Female Campus Agent

If the mysterious man was targeting only Si Yi at the beginning, then to Si Yi, whether the mysterious man is dead or alive is not that important.

But he should never, never, never touch his woman!

"Ah!!! You, Shenjun, you actually hid your strength!" The mysterious man's head and hands were crushed by Si Yi, leaving only his body and feet. He roared at Si Yi deep in his soul.

Although the head of the mysterious man is no longer there, he can still speak. That is because when a high-level immortal cultivator reaches a certain level of strength, even if the body is destroyed but the soul is still there, it is not considered true death.

Thousands of years ago, Yun Jian, who was the witch god, was plotted and killed by a mysterious man. His body and soul were destroyed together, and he should have been left alive.

Therefore, the mysterious man's body was destroyed by Si Yi at this moment, but his soul can still scream.

For advanced immortal cultivators, as long as their souls are immortal and their bodies are gone, they will only be seriously injured at most, and they can still be resurrected when they find a body that can stay in them.

But killing the soul of a high-level immortal cultivator is not that simple.

Of course, it is not difficult for Si Yi to destroy the soul of a high-level immortal cultivator.

"Die." Si Yi transferred the powerful spiritual power he had gathered throughout his life to one point, his cold eyes without any color.

At the moment when Si Yi was about to launch the final blow at the mysterious man, completely destroying the mysterious man's soul so that he could no longer be resurrected.

"Start self-destruction! Self-destruction! Self-destruction! Haha! Even if I die, I will be buried with the Witch God!" The mysterious man ordered the three men in black robes not far away with a whistle coming from the depths of his soul.

There were more than a dozen men in black robes, and in the blink of an eye, only three were left.

The Witch God who led Yulong Continent from the lowest continent to the throne of the first continent among thousands of continents in the past is by no means simple!

However, the mysterious man still had a trick up his sleeve.

The three men in black robes took the order, just like three puppets. The three of them poured their life's spiritual power into their hearts, and in just a few seconds, they detonated their Dantian!

All the immortal cultivators on the continent have a deadly trump card!

Injecting your life's spiritual power into your heart and detonating your Dantian can allow the energy from the depths of your soul to generate self-explosion energy.

That means it will explode on the spot!

The three men in black robes activated their self-destruction and exploded next to Yun Jian. Even if the explosion did not kill Yun Jian, the child in Yun Jian's belly would definitely not survive!

Seeing this scene, Si Yi didn't even think about it. He directly withdrew his spiritual power and focused his final blow on the mysterious man. He rushed towards Yun Jian.

Si Yi came to Yun Jian in a flash, put his arm around Yun Jian's slim waist, and without even the slightest hesitation, Si Yi hugged Yun Jian's abdomen, carefully held Yun Jian, and stepped out more than ten meters away.

This process takes no more than three seconds.

"Boom boom boom!"

Three seconds later, a sound that shook the sky boomed.

The three men in black robes exploded on the spot and turned into a pool of blood.

"Ah!" The mysterious man peeled off his body on the spot, screamed with pain and tears, used his last bit of spiritual power, left his soul behind his body, and fled the place in great embarrassment.

The three men in black robes blew themselves up all around, leaving almost no one alive in their path.

Luo Jiajun and others were implicated and died in terrible circumstances.

Where he was just now, except for one Yun Jian, who was tightly protected by Si Yi in his strong chest, not even a hair was missing, the rest of the people were covered in blood and flesh!

Si Yi pressed his back against the three men in black robes and exploded the pressure on Yun Jian.

After everything returned to silence, Yun Jian emerged from Si Yi's arms.

"Xiao Jian, are you okay?" Si Yi put his arm around Yun Jian and checked whether there were any injuries on her body.

Seeing that Yun Jian was not injured at all, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You...are you injured?" Yun Jian looked up and saw a trace of blood on the corner of his handsome face under his handsome face, and her heart tightened.

Behind him, the force of the self-destruction of the three men in black robes was so oppressive that even the clothes he was wearing were blown up, and the smooth skin behind him was even more bloody.

Seeing the sad look on her face, he hugged her into his arms, not caring about his injuries, and showed a handsome face that made the world lose its luster:

"Xiao Jian, you're fine."