Chapter 583 Destroy 3 Souls and 7 Souls, Remove Reincarnation

The wind howled between the heaven and the earth, the violent energy raged around, and the roar of the eight-headed snake disturbed the heaven and the earth.

The whole island is slowly sinking, and half of the body of the eight-headed snake is immersed in the sea, stirring up countless whirlpools, and the sea water rises into the sky, forming one waterspout after another, connecting the heaven and the earth.

The children of the eight Sheqi clans all fled in despair on the gradually sinking island, and many people rushed into the nuclear submarine that the clan had prepared for a long time, trying to escape from this place.

The whole world seems like the end of the world.

But in this turbulent world, there is a space that is extremely quiet and out of tune with the violent winds and rains of the outside world.

Zhang Ziling hugged Zhang Ziyou tightly, her body was trembling constantly, with crystal tears streaming down her cheeks, but she was silent.

Zhang Ziyou stayed in Zhang Ziling's arms in a daze, the blood in his eyes gradually faded away, regaining clarity, and his eyes were full of unbelievable expressions.

Feeling the familiar aura, Zhang Ziyou's body shuddered suddenly, then bit his lip tightly, grabbed the clothes on Zhang Ziling's chest with both hands, and buried his head on Zhang Ziling's chest.

Zhang Ziyou's long hair, the blood red gradually faded, turned black again, fluttering in the wind.

"Brother, brother... is that you?" Zhang Ziyou's voice was weak and trembling, she didn't dare to raise her head or let go. She was afraid that once she let go, the familiar breath would leave her.

If this is a dream, let this moment remain forever.

Zhang Ziyou knows that he may have become a demon and now lives in a false world, but what if it is false?

As long as my brother is...

Zhang Ziling raised his trembling palm, wanting to gently soften Zhang Ziyou's head as he did when he was a child, but for some reason, Zhang Ziling's hand did not dare to drop, and he was also a little afraid... afraid of this unreal touch.

For eight thousand years, for such a long time, Zhang Ziling had forgotten that touch.

Both brothers and sisters are afraid... afraid that this reunion is just a bubble of nothingness, and once touched, it will disappear.

boom!

At this time, the eight-headed snake in the distance stirred up the water column in the sky and charged towards Zhang Ziling and Zhang Ziyou, but was blocked by a strange barrier and could not affect Zhang Ziling and Zhang Ziyou in the slightest.

"elder brother,

do not go……"

Zhang Ziyou's helpless voice entered Zhang Ziling's ears, causing Zhang Ziling's body to tremble. Tears fell like a bursting river, and the surrounding space suddenly became calm, the violent energy no longer raged, and the sea no longer surging. It seemed to be bound by something, frozen in place, unable to move.

Zhang Ziling's palm slowly rested on Zhang Ziyou's head, feeling a familiar and unfamiliar touch, Zhang Ziling's mouth curled slightly, and said softly: "Xiaoyou, brother... I will never leave again, never."

Zhang Ziling's voice was extremely gentle, full of doting and guilt, "Boy You, you have really grown up!"

The breeze was blowing, Zhang Ziling's bangs were lightly raised, and he could clearly see the relief in his eyes.

"Well..." Zhang Ziyou still buried her head in Zhang Ziling's arms, and didn't ask where Zhang Ziling went or what she did... Now Zhang Ziyou just wants to hold Zhang Ziling tightly, she doesn't want to experience the loneliness and coldness that happened eight years ago. night.

Zhang Ziling's inexplicable disappearance left twelve-year-old Zhang Ziyou alone in the cold home. At that time, she was only in endless confusion and fear.

When she was young, after her brother left, she completely lost her support, and the whole world... became sad because of this.

However, Zhang Ziyou still believes... her brother will not leave her, no matter what the reason, absolutely not.

"Brother, Ziyou knows...you will definitely come back, no matter how long it takes, no matter how far...As long as Ziyou is in danger, brother, you will definitely stand in front of Ziyou."

Zhang Ziyou's tears had already wet Zhang Ziling's clothes, but her tone became more and more excited.

In the past eight years, Zhang Ziyou has never been so happy.

For eight thousand years, Zhang Ziling had never been so excited.

The bond between brother and sister is space and time, which can never be separated. Both sides have always firmly believed that they will meet one day. No matter where or when, no one or anything can separate the two. people's thoughts.

It was this yearning that made Zhang Ziling go from the weakest to the strongest, from the farthest to the nearest.

No matter what happened or experienced in the past, it doesn't matter anymore... The important thing is now, reunion.

Behind Zhang Ziling, the Soul Eater Devil Sword was quietly suspended, surrounded by pure black demonic energy, and the entire body of the sword turned red, shimmering with a dazzling light.

Zhang Ziling's return has injected a large amount of spiritual power into the Soul Eater Devil Sword in an instant. Now the Soul Eater Devil Sword... has recovered one-tenth of its strength. The terrifying aura emanating from the sky and the earth is lingering. The people from the eight families felt great pressure and did not dare to move at all.

A struggling look flashed in the eyes of the eight-headed snake. It can't move now, and the souls of millions of creatures have not been absorbed. It has not had time to return to its heyday, and it has been frozen here!

"Soul Eater, join my king." The Soul Eater Demon Sword turned into a sword demon at this moment, with dark red skin and bright red armor, but with long hair like snow, a handsome voice and a tall and straight posture.

Zhang Ziling didn't turn around to look at the Soul Eater Devil Sword, and still hugged Zhang Ziyou tightly, but said softly, "The Eight Clans of Snake Qi, and that little snake... Destroy the three souls and seven souls, and remove the reincarnation."

"Soul Eater, take command." The figure of the Soul Eater Demon Sword gradually disappeared in place, the whole sky suddenly turned dark red, and one hundred thousand sword shadows stretched across the sky, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

On the island, the people of the eight families of Snake Qi and the ferocious Orochi Orochi looked at the sword shadow in the sky, and fear filled their hearts.

The same hunch appeared in their hearts.

They are not far from death.

"Wan Jian kills the soul."

A low voice fell from the sky, and with the voice came a hundred thousand sword shadows.

The eight-headed snake let out a painful whimper. Every sword shadow would take away a strand of its soul. The severe pain made it wailing. It could clearly feel that its own vitality was constantly disappearing and its soul was dissipating.

It was not reconciled. After planning for hundreds of years, it was only one step away from recovering and killing Gaotianyuan, but... this inexplicable terrifying enemy shattered all its fantasies.

Orochimaru knows that its soul is fading away, and when its soul disappears completely, it will truly die, and there will be no chance of resurrection.

Its power is still sealed in eight pieces of ancient jade, and it has not yet regained its due glory.

But now, everything is too late, no matter how unwilling it is, it still has to die in the shadow of the sword.

"Roar!!!"

With the last wailing, the body of the eight-headed snake completely disappeared in this world.

The people of the Eight Clan of Sheqi also disappeared in this world with the sinking of the island at this moment. The magic circles all over Japan shattered, and millions of people survived.

The Eight Clans of Sheqi...dead!

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