“The power of the devil is that damn bitch.
Sensing the power of the demon spirit in the air, Feng Xin's voice in the jade biscuit instantly became filled with undisguised anger, it was that damn bitch.
When Yun Rattle came here looking for the sound of Qingling, this was what he saw.
The dark underground cave was filled with an aura that made her extremely sick, as well as the jade jade floating in the blood pool, and the figure with clear footprints in the void.
There was also the bloody broken bell that was familiar yet unfamiliar to her.
The entrance of Yun Yaoling caused Wuwang's face to change slightly as he was absorbing the power of Broken Bell.
His eyes fell on Yun Yaoling, who was expressionless and extremely calm, and his eyes darkened slightly.
"Oh, how brave are you to come to this place?"
But when he saw her blue eyes that were different from ordinary people, his heart tightened. these eyes Yun Yaoling didn't know them.
At this time, besides having a headache, she was even more angry.
His eyes fell firmly on the bloody broken bell suspended in mid-air, his blue eyes filled with murderous intent.
Feng Xin, who had been raising her soul in the blood pool, couldn't bear it anymore.
Although she doesn't know this woman, she must not stay because she exudes demonic power that disgusts her.
"Hopeless, she must be killed" As she finished her words, an extremely powerful palm wind appeared out of thin air, forcing Yun to ring the bell away.
However, what is surprising is that when the wind from the Immortal Palm came, Yun Rattle did not dodge, and his eyes still fell on the broken bell in mid-air, seeming to confirm something.
When the palm wind hit her, she suddenly raised her hand.
For a moment, all the palm winds stopped approaching her body, as if time had stopped.
"How come?"
When Feng Xin saw this, she was speechless for a moment and was shocked.
How could she still have the power of an immortal even if her soul was not intact?
This woman was only at the pinnacle of transcendence, how could she stop her palm power?
Not only Feng Xin was surprised, but Wu Hope was also surprised.
Although this woman had the power of a demon spirit, her cultivation was only at the peak of the worldly realm.
How could she escape Feng Xin's palm?
However, Yun Yaoling didn't care what others thought.
Her somewhat confused mind gradually cleared up, and unabashed murderous intent took shape in her blue eyes.
"You deserve to die" if you touch her things, you are seeking death.
As the words fell, Yun Rattle's hand gathered the power of the black demon spirit and struck the jade jade above the blood pool with one palm.
Immediately, there was only a loud bang, and the jade jade where Feng Xin was hiding fell into pieces, and the remaining soul escaped from the jade.
Yun Yaoling's eyes darkened, and without any hesitation, he used his fingers to pull at an extremely fast speed, turning the demon blood into runes, forming a bell rune shape filled with bloody broken bells.
Yun Yangling didn't give Feng Xin any chance to escape.
With a flick of his finger, the black blood line turned into a strange skull shape and went straight into Feng Xin's remnant soul.
"Ah" I heard Feng Xin let out a painful scream, and the bloody skeleton entered the remaining soul, eroding the remaining soul in an instant, causing Feng Xin to suffer endlessly.
Wu Wang on the other side saw this and his expression changed drastically.
This woman was not human and had the power to restrain their demonic spirits.
He immediately stopped staying, reached out to collect a wisp of Feng Xin's broken soul, grabbed the suspended blood bell in the air, and was about to leave.
However, Yun Yaoling, who was full of murderous intent, could not let them escape.
Even if she is not conscious now, it is absolutely unforgivable for these two damn remnant souls to touch her things.
He moved his hands and turned his five fingers into threads, urging all the demonic power in his body to attach to the black blood line.
Countless black skeletons popped up at extremely fast speeds, almost desperate to disappear.
Strongly pampering the devil's concubine: Evil Lord, too fierce :