Chapter 394 (2/2)

Behind Fu Cailin, there appeared a virtual shadow that Ning Dodge was very familiar with. The existence known as the double was combined with Fu Cailin's body, wielded an unparalleled sword, took away less than half of the blood shadow in the sky and his life.

In Fu Hongyan's surprised eyes, some of the blood god children were scattered with blood light. Some of them were ordinary farmers, some were soldiers and businessmen, but they were all dressed up as tall and beautiful. These clearly had been transformed into blood god children, and their essence was polluted. At this moment, they were under Fu Cailin's sword and restored their original form.

Millions of souls rejoiced and quietly dispersed with Fu Cailin and returned to heaven and earth.

”I really want to... I really want to eat another mouthful of kimchi from my hometown!”

After leaving the last sentence, Fu Cailin's body suddenly fell down. Ning dodge wailed, ”brother Fu!”

Even though Fu Cailin tried his best to save millions of souls, the blood shadow in the sky still didn't decrease by half. The thick blood cloud pressed up the place of Chaoning dodge bit by bit. On the edge of the Yangtze River, countless Ning dodge fought with the blood shadow with a sword to protect the flowering divine tree behind him. Bi Xuan stood under the blood cloud with a spear.

Looking back to see Fu Cailin fall, he also sighed wearily: ”brother Fu is gone too! We should have died when Turks and Koryo were destroyed, but the belief of revenge kept us alive.”

”Qilin blood demon! Bi Xuan has been living for us Turks, shooting this spear at you!”

Raising the moon wolf spear in his hand, Bi Xuan roared.

”Jing Zhai has been destroyed! How can fei Xuan live... It's a pity that she failed to avenge Yang Guang personally, but she can die for all the people in the world. Shifei Xuan has no regrets for her death!”

”Under the cover of the nest, Ann has finished her eggs? I didn't expect that our Yinkui sect will fight side by side with Cihang Jingzhai!” Zhu Yuyan burst into laughter. She smiled three times and cried three times. Suddenly, she turned her head and looked at a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar not far away.

The man looked at the blood cloud above his head and was deeply fascinated.

Hearing Zhu YuYan's cry and laughter, he turned to look at her and said calmly, ”YuYan's style is still the same. To Shi, it's old...”

Ning Dodge was in tears. He was desperate to absorb the power of the double's time, and even overdrawn his own time: ”after this disaster, naturally there are a lot of means to make up for it. If not, what's the use of any more time? It turned out that the old Taoist priest still has 30 years of longevity. In this way, there are 300000 more people to fight against the blood demon...”

This method of squeezing his own existence time is certainly not as easy as Ning dodge said. Absorbing his own origin time means that Ning dodge can't even do lonely souls and wild ghosts after the life yuan of the noumenon passes, and he doesn't exist in the world from now on.

At this moment, the time of the whole world almost solidified.

Fu Hongyan looked at a group of people who tried to resist with the power of mole ants in front of her, looked at their powerless struggle and delay, and calmly said, ”meaningless struggle!”

”You're just a chess piece that can't escape the chessboard!”

”It will never change, the predetermined ending!”