Magu is just a remnant soul that has been swallowed without the power to bind a chicken. How can he withstand the tearing of this divine weapon and demon king?

The light gray "color" almost transparent soul body is constantly torn and twisted in the crimson "color" blood water, and it will turn into the appearance of a nine infant snake head, and then it will become a middle-aged "woman".

"Kill me, please kill me, Xiaochu, kill me... It hurts... It hurts..." Magu's soul body took the upper hand, wailing in pain.

"Jie Jie, Jie Jie... humble human beings are really selfish, greedy for life and fear of death. In order to survive, even their own mothers can kill them. You can think about it. If this blow continues, it will be lost." Jiuying's demon soul immediately suppressed Magu, and Jiejie smiled.

Feng Ruchu was once controlled by the Demon Emperor, and he also felt the torment of being dragged by the power of the heavenly artifacts and the Demon Emperor.

Seeing Magu's soul constantly being torn and suppressed, Feng Ruchu was heartbroken and anxious.

A talisman was pinched in his hand, and he was about to catch up.

Ma Gu suddenly took a step back and said, "Little Chu, let's go... don't worry about mother... let's go!"

In the next second, she suddenly raised her hand, slapped herself fiercely, and changed into Jiu Ying's gloomy and ferocious voice: "A bitch, how dare you suppress this king forcibly? Don't you be afraid of losing your soul?"

Mo Qing didn't dare to play the Purple Phoenix, for fear that Ma Gu could not bear the power of the gods and demons, and could only maintain a moderate distance, floating in the sea, condescending, looking at her with cold eyes.

"Nine Infants Demon King, withdraw from Magu's soul body, and the deity will spare your life."

The Nine Infant Demon Emperor laughed up to the sky with the face of Magu, his rickety figure was very contrary to his madness: "Spare my life? But this king still wants to use your lives in exchange for the opportunity to leave the sea of ​​hell... "

"Man, this king knows that you have superb spiritual power, but no matter how powerful you are, it is impossible to kill this king and try to protect Magu..."

auzw.com "Even if you kill this king here, this king will only lose a head and a life, but in exchange for your beloved disciple’s relatives to be buried with this king, It seems that this king is not at a loss."

Mo Qing's "color" is dignified, and his cold light "color" pupils rarely show decisive murderous aura.

"Toast, not eat or drink fine wine, and find death."

With the purple phoenix in his hand, the eight purple dragons all turned to the bottom of the sea. They overturned the bottom of the sea in an instant, causing a tsunami and landslide.

I saw eight purple dragons burrowing out of the seabed, entangled with the hidden Jiuying and eight necks. Jiuying was trapped by this powerful spiritual energy, unable to break free, and screamed sternly. The strange feelings did not give them any chance to resist. The string plucked out eight light blades and swept directly towards Jiuying's head.

Just listen to the eight consecutive clear sounds of ‘Kaka Kaka...’.

The nine infants had eight necks, and their heads were chopped off by the blade.

The eight purple dragons flew back to Mo Qing and disappeared in the purple phoenix.

In the blink of an eye, Jiuying had eight heads cut off and lost eight lives.

Moreover, this purple dragon is not an extraordinary product, it is an ancient artifact.

This annihilation means that even the body has a soul, strangling it completely.

The only remaining head and life were hidden in Magu's body. The cultivation base fell sharply, and he couldn't set off any storms. After a little time and skill, he would be able to drive out the last ray of Jiuying Demon Soul.

"Catch it before you can!" Feng Ruchu said angrily.

The last head of Jiuying came out of Magu's forehead. It looked like a human snake head, which was very strange.