Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Chapter 609: Soul Vow

After arbitrarily breaking the right hand of An Zun holding the sword, his body naturally rotated half a circle in the air.

The black blade of the Evil Moon Sword drew an elegant arc in the air and accurately passed through the neck of An Zun!

At this moment, An Zun saw a pair of deep eyes flash past him.

The eyes that were so indifferent without a trace of emotion made him feel a chill from the bottom of his heart.

She felt neither happy nor angry, neither resentful nor hateful towards him.

There is only pure murderous intent.

puff--!

The sword easily cut open An Zun's throat, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his throat like a fountain.

An Zun's wails were choked in his throat, and his body seemed to have lost all support and collapsed limply.

The headless body fell weakly to the ground with a dull thud.

Ren Yi was quietly floating in the air, holding a sword in his right hand and gently lifting the head of An Zun with his left hand.

The face on the head was forever frozen in the fear of the last moment.

His eyes were wide open and bloodshot, his gray cheeks were sunken, and there was a lot of blood at the corners of his mouth.

It was as if his feet touched the ground, and he took two steps forward casually.

The black and gold imperial robe swayed gently with her footsteps, and the monks all looked up at Ren Yi in mid-air.

He stretched out his hand and threw the head into the air.

The Evil Moon Sword formed a "cross" in the air and hit the head in mid-air.

The sword energy was like a torrent, instantly crushing the entire head, leaving not even a bit of blood or flesh.

Then, a red shadow popped out from the head, flew backwards in the air, and hit the ground at an angle.

Ren Yi also slowly landed on the ground.

She looked at the red shadow quietly. This was Su Jingchen's soul.

Su Jingchen's face was filled with panic. He never thought that he would be forced to this point!

His soul cannot stay outside for too long. Once his soul is injured, he will truly lose.

He turned his head sharply and looked at the Dark Night Commanders behind him, "Quick, give me your energy!"

The Dark Night Monks looked at each other. For the first time, they did not follow Su Jingchen's orders.

Su Jingchen was also a little confused, but those generals who had fought side by side with him for so many years were either captured or killed just now.

He couldn't even remember the names of the commanders in front of him.

The situation at this moment is that the army's morale has collapsed and he has no way to retreat.

"What are you doing! How dare you disobey my orders?!"

"Do you think they will let you go if I die?"

"Idiot! Give me the energy now!"

Su Jingchen's words finally made the leading commander take a few steps forward, but he did not offer sacrifice and energy directly as he had imagined. Instead, he looked at him vigilantly.

"An Zun, you have made us lose the energy to revive. If we give you the energy now, we will really die!"

"And you just... showed mercy to your master too many times!"

The commander looked at Su Jingchen angrily:

"So many of our brothers died today, An Zun, you must be responsible!"

Su Jingchen was so angry that he vomited blood. If he was attacked by surprise at this moment, he would surely die.

These people are still discussing whether to be responsible or not. They are mentally ill!

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Ren Yi, but saw that Ren Yi had no intention of attacking. He was just leading everyone and standing in front.

Appreciate his embarrassment, awkwardness and alienation from his friends.

For the first time, Su Jingchen felt what "despair" meant.

"What on earth do you want to do!" He shouted at the monks, "Hurry!"

"Unless you, Dark Lord, swear with your soul that you will never betray the Dark Night Clan!"

The Dark Night Clan behind him, who were in a daze, seemed to have found their backbone.

"Yes, I swear on my soul!"

"Spirit swears!"

……

Swearing with the soul requires the consumption of soul energy. How could he have the energy to swear at this moment?

If they don't swear, they will die together.

They swear to die together.

Today, it is a dead end with no solution.

He suddenly raised his head and laughed, then relaxed his hands dejectedly.

"Master, I lost to you again."

"It's just..." He looked up at the space-time rift that was still jumping in the air, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I have lost my body and my cultivation. Without me, this rift will never close."

Randomly took two steps forward and said, "You don't have to worry about this."