Chapter 662 Wishing only One Death to Deter Demons

Harbor Hong Kong.

The once prosperous city has now become an empty city.

In addition, layers of cordons were set up on the edge of the city to strictly prevent anyone from entering.

And in the middle of the city.

A huge mass of black air is beating slowly, and every time it beats, it will be more powerful than before.

In the end, the whole city echoed with the sound of this heartbeat.

Song Yi sat on the ground with a pale face, and there were very few magic weapons left in his hand.

At this moment.

Just heard a few clicks.

The feng shui formation that had just been arranged was destroyed again.

The corner of Song Yi's mouth began to ooze blood again.

But he did not hesitate to rearrange the remaining Feng Shui artifacts in his hand.

When the formation was formed, the black air mass shrank, and then a roar came from inside.

"Song Yi, after I go out, I will definitely let you die without a place to bury you!"

Song Yi's face was relaxed, and he said lightly: "Shangshen, as long as I, Song Yi, still breathe, you will never be reborn."

"Jie Jie, now that the magic weapon in your hand has been exhausted, what else do you use to bind me?"

Song Yi was silent for a moment, "Who said I don't have a magic weapon?"

"Hehe, don't fool me here! My descendant is the top evil god in the world, how can I be restrained by a little feng shui magician like you? Open it to me!"

With an angry shout.

The feng shui formation just arranged began to flicker violently, and it was about to be shattered.

A gleam of determination flashed in Song Yi's eyes, and he raised a small knife engraved with Feng Shui runes in his hand, and stabbed it directly in the heart.

puff!

The knife didn't go in.

But no blood seeped out,

And Song Yi's complexion began to decline at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Song Yi, what do you want to do?" The descendant asked angrily.

Song Yi didn't speak, and pulled out the small knife from his heart with trembling hands. The original silver knife had turned extremely bright red at this moment, and then stabbed the eye of the Fengshui array.

With this knife stabbing down.

The Feng Shui Juezhen, which was originally crumbling, instantly became stronger, and the Feng Shui chains directly bound the black air mass.

"Ahhhh! Song Yi, you actually used your natal essence to suppress Feng Shui, aren't you afraid of your soul being wiped out?" Jiang Shen roared angrily.

Song Yi's face was indifferent, "I, Song Yi, have no other skills, what I do have is nothing more than my passion!"

"So as long as I am here, I will never let you out!"

"Song Yi, what's the point of doing this? After you die, I can reappear in the world immediately!" Jiang Shen sneered.

"Meaning?" Song Yi shook his head lightly, "I don't care if it's meaningful or not, but since my husband ordered me to guard the Hong Kong Harbor, I can't give up even if I have only one breath left!"

"This is what I mean!"

"Jie Jie, what a touching righteousness! Well, then I will fulfill you today!"

As he spoke, the black air mass began to tremble violently, and the chains bound to it also swayed.

Song Yi was startled, "What's going on, why did your strength suddenly become so much stronger?"

"Jie Jie, that's because I have a group of believers who serve me as the Lord!" Jiang Shen laughed wildly.

With his laughter, in that temple in Nanyang, those priests slaughtered ordinary people even faster.

Blood and souls were used as sacrifices, sacrificed to the god statue, and then directly fed back to the descendant in Hong Kong Hong Kong through a mysterious channel.

Song Yi's face showed a tragic look, and all the blood in his body was affected by the flickering and swaying feng shui formation.

"Song Yi, the mortals you retreated from this city even did not hesitate to seal me with yourself, but you didn't expect me to do such a trick! Hahaha, the day I reappear will be the time when you lowly mortals will perish! .”

Listening to the smug words, Song Yi's whole body began to ooze blood, which was a sign that he was on the verge of limit.

In the end, he sighed softly, "My lord, Song is ashamed. He failed to protect Xiangjiang. He only wishes to die to deter the demons!"

After all, Song Yi was going to use his last blood to make a seal.

At this moment, an incomparably magnificent feng shui aura suddenly emerged, and then directly penetrated into this feng shui formation.

Feng Shui Juezhen, which was on the verge of collapse, instantly became as stable as Mount Tai.

And the huge black air mass screamed, and half of it dissipated.

"Who?" Jiang Shen roared in shock and anger.

And a calm voice came over, "Song Yi, step back!"

Song Yi froze, and then turned his head to look in horror.

On the top of a building in the distance, Xue An was sitting on it, looking at him leisurely.

And who is standing behind him, if not An Yan?

"First... sir?" Song Yi looked at this scene in disbelief, and even thought he was dreaming.

At the same time, Xue An's figure suddenly disappeared at the top of the building, and when they reappeared, they had already arrived beside Song Yi.

"Good job!" Xue An said flatly.

Song Yi took a deep breath, feeling that his vision was blurred, and said respectfully, "Yes!"

Xue An raised his head and looked at the cloud of black air, "Is this the god who killed Daniel?"

Song Yi nodded.

At this time, the Jiangshen was suppressed by the feng shui qi, and the black qi was surging all over his body, and he was struggling in pain.

When he heard Xue An's voice and Song Yi's address to him, he was startled for a moment, and then roared angrily.

"Are you Xue An? Did my son Long Guanyu die at your hands?"

Dragon Crown Jade?

Xue An frowned, and immediately remembered who it was, then smiled slightly, "So what?"

"Don't think that these alone can suppress me, I will kill you and avenge my Son of God!" Jiang Shen roared.

And in the temple on the Nanyang side, all the priests and mortals turned into blood mist with a bang, and were sacrificed as sacrifices.

After receiving this powerful force, the black air suddenly began to expand, and there was a beeping sound, and the outline of a human figure gradually emerged.

Song Yi was startled, and then said solemnly: "Sir, this evil god feeds on the fear and greed in people's hearts. It is extremely difficult to entangle, and it is difficult to kill! If he reappears in the world, it will cause great disasters." .”

Xue An said indifferently: "Fear and greed? Hehe, then I will let him know what fear is today!"

At the same time, Jiang Shen's figure emerged with difficulty from the black air, and a savage smile appeared on his majestic face.

"you……."

Before he finished speaking, Xue An appeared on top of his head at some unknown time, and then punched him down.

boom.

This statue had just transformed into a form, and before it had time to be arrogant, it was smashed into the ground.

Then without waiting for him to make a move, Xue An fell to the ground and pulled him out of the ground.

The descendant was a little dizzy from the punch, and he still didn't understand what was going on.

Xue An's face was indifferent, and he punched out again.

click.

Jiang Shen's head was smashed to pieces.

The black air spread instantly.

A figure wants to get out of the body.

Xue An said indifferently: "Does the person who killed me still want to leave? Today, I will retrain your soul and resurrect Da Niu!"