Chapter 620： Soul Emperor

   "Soul Emperor!"

Mu Bingyun's eyes were cold, staring at Shimen in front of him: "You said he was here, right?"

"Yes, senior, the Soul Emperor is retreating here. You should let go of the little one first. If the Soul Emperor knows about the existence of the little one, he will definitely catch the little one for cultivation and use it as a supplement."

Mu Bingyun stared at the stone gate, and felt that there was indeed a strong aura inside: "Go!" She let go of her soul body and pushed the stone gate hard. But she couldn't push it, and her heart became more and more anxious, because except for the only strange and powerful aura inside, there was no aura she was familiar with.

Her fists were tightly clenched, her fingernails had pierced her palms, she didn't know how hard the pain was, and drop by drop of blood fell to the ground, but she didn't know it. His eyes were clear and he only looked at the stone door in front of him that could not be pushed open.

"Clouds."

Ao Jiuxiao felt a little distressed when he saw this. He didn't know what it was like to love someone so deeply, but he felt that he was running down this road. Running at a very fast speed.

"I'm fine."

Her eyes froze, her fists gradually loosened, her palms moved slightly, and the surrounding seemed to be stirred by a huge air current, bang - she mobilized all her strength, and hit the stone gate with her palm.

The    stone gate just trembled a little, but it didn't mean to collapse.

But she was not reconciled, and she dropped her palm again, and if one failed, she continued. The sound of bang bang kept on, but the stone gate, which I don't know what refining it was made of, was so strong that it blocked her way.

Her eyes turned red, and the murderous aura all over her body surged up again. The body seems to have been exhausted, but he forgot to take the medicine pill to recover. He just slapped upwards one by one, and when his palm became red, he was held by one hand.

"Yun'er, you recover first, I'll help you," Ao Jiuxiao's eyes sank and looked back at Augusta: "Together!"

"it is good."

I don’t know if it was infected or not, and Augusta had no reason to refuse. Mu Bingyun glanced at the two of them, and finally silently took out the medicinal pill and ate it, recovering. The two of them were relieved when they saw this, urging their strength, and slapped the stone gate with one palm and one palm.

One day and one night, the roaring sound kept going, but it couldn't shake Shimen for half a minute. From the anxiety at the beginning to the calm at the end, her clear eyes became a little blurry.

He punched him fiercely: "Soul Emperor, come out!" The voice resounded throughout the Soul Palace, as if the palace made of white bones was about to be destroyed. Countless soul bodies could not bear such a great force, so it was just like that. dissipated.

"calls me?"

A voice sounded inside the stone gate, which startled her, but her eyes didn't move. The stone door that could not be penetrated gradually opened with the sound, and she stared at the front. Ao Jiuxiao and Augusta stayed on the side, looking vigilant.

"Are you calling me?"

Finally, the stone gate opened, and a figure appeared in front of the three of them. He was wearing a black robe, tall and handsome, and his eyes seemed a little hollow. When his eyes landed on Mu Bingyun, he suddenly moved, and his empty eyes became a little brighter.

A head of black hair was half loose, and the other half was **** with exquisite hairpins made of animal bones. He leaned on the stone gate, his eyes were frivolous, he looked at the three of them, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

"You are the Soul Emperor?"

Mu Bingyun woke up in an instant, and stepped forward regardless of the danger, Ao Jiuxiao wanted to hold it, but she was not as fast as she was eager, she had already walked in front of the Soul Emperor, looking into his eyes: "You are the Soul Emperor ,right?"

The Soul Emperor chuckled, and a refreshing voice sounded: "Yes, I am the Soul Emperor."

"What about him?"

Her voice suddenly increased, "Where is he? Where is he?" She seemed to lose her mind, her eyes staring, as if they were about to bulge out. Except for the Soul Emperor, she didn't even feel any breath, what about him, where is her depression, where is her depression? She didn't want to believe that he would die, how could he die, her depression was so strong, how could something happen.

They also said that when they found each other's parents, they were ready to settle down and have a child. This was a beautiful day they thought of together. But why is he not here?

His eyes were a little red, his expression was a little excited, and there was a coldness in his eyes: "Tell me, where is he?"

"Who is he?"

The Soul Emperor put his hands in the ring and raised his eyebrows: "Who are you talking about?" There were so many people here that he couldn't even count them. He asked, but his eyes were fixed on her face, "Who are you, have we met?"

"His name is Cangyu." Her expression was slightly cold, "He was invited into the palace by you. It was said that you wanted to kill him. Did you kill him?"

When    asked this sentence, she actually didn't dare. However, at this time, she had to ask, she just wanted to know where her depression was. If...if he wasn't here, would he go somewhere else. If...if he is true, then she must kill the Soul Emperor.

"You seem to want to kill me?"

Soul Emperor laughed and looked at her seriously: "He is dead."

"impossible!"

She took a step back, looking extremely excited, seeing the other person say so lightly that her depression was dead. How could he do this, how could he say these words so easily. Without thinking much, she rushed up and slammed his neck hard.

"Tell me, he's not dead!"

"He's not dead, right??"

She pinched his neck hard, as if to twist it off. He didn't change his color at all, it seemed that her strength was very small, and she couldn't hurt him at all, "Dead."

's cold and ruthless voice pushed her into hell. She was stunned, only these words sounded in her mind, the world seemed to have darkened, and her sun had disappeared.

left her completely.

The man who brought me warmth to her voice, dead? Her eyes became empty, and she stared at the Soul Emperor like this, obviously not crying, she opened her eyes, and tears fell in vain.

The whole person fell into a kind of sadness, there was a dead silence around, and she could feel that despair when she was close to her, as if the world had lost a little brilliance.

"died?"

She smiled lowly: "Dead?" With a blank look on her face, she suddenly raised her voice: "How is that possible??"

"It was you, it was you who killed him, right?" She had a ruthless expression on her face, her hands tightly pinching his neck, but the Soul Emperor showed no expression at all, as if the neck was not his at all. No pain, no anger, just stand here quietly and let her pinch.

"Boom!"

Without warning, she slapped him on the body, but it was like hitting cotton, and it didn't hurt him at all.

"what-"