Chapter 686 Jiyuan, the Resurrection of the Devil King

Xia Ling returned to Sky Continent.

She put Fu Dai's demon king's soul back in the demon king's body.

It's like the last piece of a puzzle.

When the soul is fused in the body of the devil.

Without warning, the second chain was completely broken from the body that traversed the sky continent.

Blood spurted from the devil's heart.

With the experience from last time, Xia Ling took a breath, and she made a mental construction for herself, and she was under the blood.

The hot blood was still like magma, even though she thought her spirit body had been trained strong enough, she suddenly came under the blood.

The pain still made her whole spiritual body tremble.

This time the power is even stronger.

Even if she activated Zhu Shenjue immediately, the thick power entered her soul along the body surface, it was like a mighty river being forced into the river bed of a stream.

The woman in the pure white dress was bathed in the devil blood and surrounded by the overwhelming devil blood.

With such power, he dared not be distracted, but dared to cling tightly to Xia Ling's consciousness.

With her eyes tightly closed, Xia Ling tried her best to absorb the hot blood, and a smear of colorless blood overflowed from the corner of her lips...

Her consciousness is a little fuzzy.

Even if she tried her best to wake up, her consciousness could not fight against the feeling of deep sleep in her body.

She went to sleep.

And when she fell asleep, the devil blood also stopped flowing.

bang bang bang...

There was a series of sounds of chains breaking apart.

The remaining eight chains that still run through the heart of the Demon King were directly shattered by this tyrannical force.

The bronze-skinned man opened his eyes, and his figure shrank.

And at this time, the sleeping pure white soul body also naturally floated into his arms.

A head of long black hair draped over the man.

Wearing a pitch-black robe, the man who had returned to his normal figure was not as tough as Xia Ling had seen before.

His complexion turned pale, and the temperament between his brows became more mysterious and gloomy.

Shen Zui looked at Xia Ling in his arms tenderly.

In those pure black eyes, the law of the abyss surged.

The man's cold hand touched Xia Ling's eyebrows.

He lowered his head, and his cool kiss fell on the woman's indifferent and childish lips.

"Remember, my name is Jiyuan."

——Ancestor of the Abyss, Silent Abyss

A woman's figure was clearly reflected in his eyes.

Possessiveness, indifference, and that sinister emotion floated in those always indifferent eyes...

The little soul body in Mingming's arms has practiced the legendary forbidden technique.

However, not only did Ji Yuan not want to kill her, but instead, he raised her to see how far she could grow.

He is so lonely.

See her constantly fresh and powerful.

Then, she will belong only to him.

Her soul body retains the power of the main god, and similarly, the power of the blood of the demon king is also entwined in every part of her soul body.

how nice

She is his.

Thin lips curled into a dark smile.

Ji Yuan looked at Xia Ling tenderly, and pressed his left hand on his chest.

Pulled out his heart.

The moment his heart came out of his chest, his face paled a little.

That hot heart carried some lingering black air.

Bite his heart, and let the hot force struggle in his mouth.

Then, he lowered his head and grabbed Xia Ling's lips.

Ji Yuan molded such a doppelgänger and asked him to save him from the tribulation of love.

But now, he is already in love, and this avatar is no longer useful.

Then he will give his life to him.

"Lingling, you are happy to kill me?"

The coma made Xia Ling speechless.

A black imprint formed a mysterious symbol in Xia Ling's heart.

The symbol gradually fell silent, and Xia Ling's pure white spiritual body was filled with his aura invisibly.

Ji Yuan's thin lips curved in satisfaction.

Raising his hand, Jiyuan sealed off the sky world.