A blood-red red light like mist was shining above the long blue arrow.

There is a violent beauty.

But how is this enough? The soul power is so abundant that I am madly driving my flames, causing the flames on each arrow to burn to the extreme.

It soared into the sky, almost illuminating half of the small canyon.

"Do you have such a flame?" When my flame appeared, the first thing that responded was the blurry figure in the sky. It seemed to be stunned, and then muttered to it: "Before, when the fire surged into the sky, I should have thought of it."

"Swallowing Flame! You actually have the Swallowing Flame..." Then, Jiuying's shocked voice.

"Is this enough?" In fact, I haven't fully utilized it yet, and the surging soul power rolls in my soul.

But I already knew that the purpose of that figure did not seem to be to make me fight to the death with Jiuying at this time.

Instead, I asked me to find a way to force Jiuying to retreat.

"Not enough, is it flame? I have it too!" Jiuying's anger reached its extreme, and how could it be so easy to disappear? It shouted wildly, and the flames in the mouth of one of the heads also began to gather wildly.

It was a strange black flame.

"You, you'd better retreat? It won't take long, why worry about a fight? Whether it's you or me." The figure in the sky seemed to be a little vicissitudes, and was still trying to persuade Jiuying.

However, Jiuying didn't hear anything, just looked at me angrily, and looked at me like that, and he had to fight to the death with me here.

I didn't speak, it was just right.

I held the longbow in my hand and looked at Jiuying.

Suddenly he spoke and began to recite a mantra word by word.

Without the help of the hand techniques, every word will extract a large amount of soul power, and every word will have a substantial shape, floating from my mouth towards the sky, and streams of heaven and earth energy are quickly gathered, containing in this small space without returning.

Whether it is the hand technique that uses soul power or the legendary flames from hell.

These are not Nie Yan's most powerful inheritance. His most powerful inheritance is the Demon-Suppressing Curse. I only know some of the thirteen Curses. Now I only know some of the broken chapters, but it's enough.

With sufficient soul power, I felt its true power for the first time, the great pressure of the world that was traction...

"Demon-Suppressing Curse Word? Who are you? What kind of inheritance?" This time, the vague figure in the sky was completely shocked. Its voice lost its faint sense of majesty for the first time, and it had a little more shock that could not be controlled.

My inheritance? My inheritance is just an unknown mountain gate of three people.

I can't speak. Once the demon-suppressing spell is chanted, it requires not only the soul power, but also the whole person's spirit.

I finally felt my "majesty", when the mantra was recited, it came from the majesty given to me by heaven and earth.

I looked at Jiuying, so calm... and Jiuying and I looked at each other, shrunk for the first time, retreated... Even after hesitating for a while, my whole body began to slowly retreat.

"You think you are my mortal enemy, you are my mortal enemy!" At the beginning, it slowly retreated, but when it reached the back, its body retreated frantically, causing huge waves of water.

But it was extremely unwilling to give in and roared loudly: "If I hadn't been controlled by this, I should cherish myself! So what if you have a demon-suppressing spell? In the future, I will definitely fight with you, and the children outside will untie my constraints! Yes, you may not be able to live at that time, and they will pursue you infinitely."

‘Boom’, with the last word of Jiuying’s speech falling, its body disappeared into the blood-red river like a ray of light.

I finally slowly let go of the bowstring, and the previous soul power also dissipated between the heaven and earth, forming blood-red light curtains again.

I also stopped reciting the demon-suppressing spell. My soul power dissipated very quickly, and it was no longer enough to support me in reciting another word.

The collision began inexplicably, but ended inexplicably again.

"Cough..." After being disarmed, the feeling of weakness made me cough loudly. The emptiness from my chest seemed to require a lot of air to fill it.

"Brother Ye." Lian Sheng looked at the blurry figure in the sky in fear, and walked over to support me.

I felt a warm force again, as if to soothe my soul. I couldn't help but look at Lian Sheng in confusion. Is this kid...?

"Where is your inheritance coming from?" The figure in the sky asked again.

For it, I have a kind of respect that I can't explain clearly, just like the soul.

But how can I answer its questions? I just shook my head and remained silent, indicating that I couldn't explain clearly.

"Forget it." The figure just sighed and suddenly disappeared into the sky, passing through the hole before, and returning to the black fog again.

The black fog at the bridge no longer rolled, and it returned to calm again.

Looking down at the rolling red river water, it was like nothing happened. Who would have thought that there was a nine-infant hidden in it?

Just like, I never thought that I could force a nine-infant to retreat.

Before I could take a breath, Liansheng hugged my arm excitedly. When I turned around, I saw him laughing with a cracked mouth.

He was about ten years old and he started changing teeth. There were still a few teeth missing from his cracked mouth. Maybe he felt a bit embarrassing to smile like this. Looking at me, he hurriedly covered his mouth.

But I felt extremely happy inside and couldn't help laughing out loud! I touched Lian Sheng's head with some pity.

Liansheng gave me a thumbs up, shook his mouth, and said to me in a blurry manner: "Brother Ye, you are so awesome."

I wiped the water from my face, held Liansheng and said to him: "I am not powerful, this power was lent to me by others. Liansheng, my master once told me that true power is that if a person has a little power, he can do this power to the extreme, it is amazing."

"Your master?" Lian Sheng looked at me in confusion.

"Yeah." I didn't turn my head, but led Lian Sheng into the black fog on the other side of the bridge without hesitation. This is the place we should have been there long ago.

I thought it would soon dissipate as before, and then the true face of Death Canyon would be revealed.

But I didn't expect that there was endless mist here, with only a tortuous path.

Liansheng seemed to care. He seemed to be with me and he didn't care anything. He asked me: "Brother Ye, but what does your master mean in detail?"

"It's very simple. It means that people do not distinguish between strength and weakness. If they can shoulder the responsibilities on their shoulders and do what they want to do to the best they can do, that is a kind of excellence. If everyone in this world has a heart to shoulder morality, the world will be very beautiful. Unfortunately, people often think that what they shoulder is only their own business..." I will not say that after I said this.

If you want to say this, you will be a bit far.

Liansheng thought for a long time, but he looked up and said to me, "Brother Ye, I understand. Are you saying that no matter whether a person is powerful or not, he has a heart that he wants to do something he can contribute to the entire city. The whole world will be beautiful, right?"

"City?" I looked at Lian Sheng in confusion.

Suddenly, I remembered Liansheng's pitiful life experience again. I'm afraid that in this underground, he only had the concept of the world.

Thinking of this, I gently shook Liansheng's hand and said, "You are right. But if I can take you out, you will know that it is not a city, but the world! There are many cities in the world, and many different places. The world is big, and I will see it."

"Really?" Liansheng shouted in surprise, and then said happily: "Brother Ye, will you take me to see the world?"

"Well, I will take you wherever I go!" I don't know if I can travel all over the world, so I can only promise Lian Sheng like this.

Right, it's a promise.

After a short time of getting along and several life and death experiences, I have had a different deep relationship with Liansheng. I decided to adopt this child and take him with me in the future.

"That's great." Liansheng wiped his eyes quietly.

A warm feeling surged in my heart.

When I looked again, the road in the fog seemed to have reached its end. In front of the road, a rolling black fog gathered again, just like the fog wall at the bridge.

I felt a little uneasy!

Just leaving the city and crossing the Broken Soul Bridge, I have experienced so many things... What will happen after this black fog?

I'm not sure about this.

But before, the figure of Ren Xiaoji that appeared made me sure that they must have encountered each other after the fog.

The road ahead is still difficult.
Chapter completed!