Ming Yi swung Tang San away, Jiang Yu'an raised his hand to catch it, and slapped the two of them with anger, causing them to fly out and break three or four trees before Jiang Yu'an used his soul power to force them to stop.

"Cough..." Jiang Yu'an got up from the ground and coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Tang San also felt uncomfortable, that slap just now almost shattered his internal organs.

Jiang Yu'an urgently treated the two of them. Tang San held the Clear Sky Hammer in front of his chest and stood in front of Jiang Yu'an. His eyes were full of determination. He mobilized the divine power in his body and prepared for a head-on fight.

"You...even you have divine power...why do you two losers?!" Ming Yi was very unwilling. It was obvious that he was the one who had paid the most. Isn't he strong enough now? Isn’t the strength enough? Why didn’t God choose him? !

"Do you want to know why?" Tang San sneered, "Because you are so filthy that no one is willing to pick up the garbage in the smelly sewers, not to mention you are not a buried pearl."

"Shut up! Shut up! How can I be rubbish? You, you are the one. I give you such good things. It's not that you can't beat me. It's because those gods are blind. They don't like me because they are blind! That's right! , That’s it!” Ming Yi laughed and took out a black bone spur from his sleeve and inserted it into his chest, and the hole in his head healed in an instant.

Tang San frowned, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, it didn't matter, he could do it, even if he couldn't beat him, he could at least support An An and send him out!
Injecting all his divine power into the Clear Sky Hammer, Tang San took the Clear Sky Hammer weighing tens of thousands of kilograms and smashed it against Mingyi.

Jiang Yu'an put a shield and attack bonus support behind him. The bell appeared in her hand and made a tinkling sound in her hand.

The ringtone is impatient, yet seems to penetrate his soul and wash away all his filth.

This man's soul was rotten, so Jiang Yu'an did the opposite. Pain may not be something that can hurt him, but for this kind of person, purity and purity are undoubtedly poison.

Her mind is filled with the wonderful times she had spent with her friends and family. With her strong expectations, her longing for a better future life, and her hope, let's baptize this person's soul!
Ming Yi's pupils were a little dilated, and the images that had been buried deep in his memory were disturbed and appeared in his mind piecemeal.

He had also looked forward to the birth of his child and had expectations for his future life. When did this change...

No, it doesn't matter anymore, because he has nothing left.

He was dazed for only two seconds before Tang San saw the opportunity and struck him with a hammer. The sound of broken limbs and bones and Ming Yi's angry screams shocked the entire forest. Jiang Yu'an could clearly feel the originally stable strength in Ming Yi's body. The soul is shaking.

There is a flaw!
Jiang Yu'an suddenly activated the divine power in his body. The bell rang, and the sound was like a sharp needle piercing into the depths of his soul along the cracks in his soul's defense.

Ming Yi rolled several times on the ground in pain. Although he was injured, the pain made him wake up.

This is right, pain is his medicine, pain can keep him alive.

He smiled lowly, like a devil's whisper. In the blink of an eye, an afterimage passed by. Tang San raised his hammer to block it. Tang San was already grabbed by his head and lifted up.

"Tang San!" Jiang Yu'an exclaimed anxiously, throwing the healing shield at Tang San.

The shield shattered the moment it appeared around him. Tang San struggled painfully. He could feel Ming Yi's withered bone-like fingers digging into his head, clutching his skull tightly. Jiang Yu Anxin even mentioned it, and did not dare to stop using the healing soul skills in his hands.

"Let him go!" Jiang Yu'an stared at the hand holding Tang San, his divine power constantly exerting pressure on it.

"So what if I don't let him go?" Ming Yi likes to see people helpless and hopeless. "Look, he is going to die in my hands soon. His soul must be delicious, right?"

A soul power slash struck Ming Yi's right hand, and light waves passed by. His hand broke neatly and fell to the ground, along with Tang San.

Ming Yi couldn't seem to understand what was happening. Isn't Jiang Yu'an an auxiliary soul master? Why is his attacking soul skill so powerful that it can even break his bones?
Jiang Yu'an had no time to pay attention to him, so he whipped Tang San behind him with a whip of his whip. Although he was seriously injured, luckily he was still alive.

Now she was alone, she had to take Tang San back, she! Have the strength to resist!

The big sword appeared in her hand, and she used the soul bone skill in her right hand. The big sword in her hand was attached with purple flames, and her wings spread out. Jiang Yu'an rushed towards Mingyi at a fast speed, constantly colliding, flying, and colliding again.

The flames on the big sword occasionally burned Ming Yi's skin and made a sizzling sound. It was not an ordinary flame. It was never the skin that burned, but the soul.

Ming Yi became more and more excited under the stimulation of pain. The bones in her body stretched out and he used them as weapons to chase Jiang Yu'an and pierce her. The bone spurs scratched her skin, and soon the blood stained her clothes.

The soul power was greatly reduced. After Jiang Yu'an gave herself a treatment, she felt that the soul power was almost at its bottom.

A highly poisonous hidden weapon was released in the dark with her movements. The hidden weapon scratched Ming Yi's dry skin, leaving a trace of purple. The pain on the skin could not attract his attention at all. Jiang Yu'an hid the hidden weapon under in her little movements.

However, Ming Yi seemed to be fine with the poison that could kill a titled Douluo, which also shocked her. If his skin hadn't been visibly ulcerated, she would have doubted whether it was Tang San's creation. The hunger poison is useless.

"Is this all you have?" Ming Yi smiled more and more crazily. Neither of the two divine examinees could survive in his hands. How could this not prove the blindness of those so-called gods?

"That's such a pity. I'm such a loser and there are gods chasing after me to inherit the throne." Jiang Yu'an took a breath, imitated Ming Yi's mocking smile, took out a few high-level medicinal leaves from the soul guide and stuffed them into his mouth. .

"I really envy you. I'm not interested in what you want at all." Jiang Yu'an's eyes flickered with hatred, "Ming Yi, you might have died long ago!"

Her last divine power stirred up the bell, and the soul-returning bell was stained red with blood and flowed through the gaps. The bell glowed red in her hand.

A lot of past and present life flashed through her mind.

Ming Yi secretly thought that something was wrong, and the bone spurs on his body flew out and penetrated Jiang Yu'an's defense and inserted into her body.

"Ahem..." Jiang Yu'an's eyelids were heavy and he fell to the ground. Is this... the feeling of death?
It seems no different from falling asleep... (End of chapter)

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