"Ah... you must die a little, my junior brother will just let you go!"

Immediately, the soul of the Seven-Wing Real Man was thrown into it. The soul immediately screamed, sinking into the green flames, screaming again and being swallowed by the skeleton spirit.

"The Yuanshen sacrifices and refining, Maoshan's Dharma, and the imperial edict!"

Wu Ming's face turned solemn, he took out the essence and blood of the Seven Soldiers, drew a few blood talismans, and sank them into the green fire.

raging!

The flames rose several feet apart and suddenly turned into blood. However, the head of a skull in it became more and more concentrated, and the surface was as bright as jade.

...

"Hehe...hehe..."

I don’t know how long it took, the skeleton spirit flew out again, its bones as white as jade, with a little spirituality and a little fierce.

"Want to backlash?"
Chapter completed!