“Hmph”

"The little siss of the Fu family, dying under the divine thunder arrow is considered a bargain!"

The thick fog in the mountain stream was forced back layer by layer.

A transparent white light cover completely isolated the mountain stream from the fog.

Among the stone walls on both sides of the mountain stream.

Ten men and women dressed in Lei family costumes walked out.

Ten monks.

All are the cultivation of golden elixirs.

Lei Wenlin, who was in charge, even reached the peak of the Golden Pill.

Standing behind him was Lei Wenbo, the ninth floor of the Golden Pill. He was the one who spoke at the beginning. Lei Wushang, one of the three Nascent Souls of the Lei family who died in the Hongling Mountains of the Fu family, was Lei Wenbo's biological grandfather.

Lei Wenbo looked at the pile of huge rocks in front of him.

A look of pleasure and relieving hatred flashed in his eyes.

but.

More unwillingness.

His grandfather died at the hands of a poor Fu family, and he couldn't swallow his anger!

"Bitch!"

"I just died like this, wouldn't it be a cheaper thing for you!"

Lei Wenbo smiled fiercely.

With a slap in the storage bag, a blood-colored bottle appeared.

He was about to cast a spell.

But it was blocked by Lei Wenlin:

"Wenbo, don't do anything wrong. The ancestor has told me that Fu Shiyi's soul must be brought back to the Lei family intact. After the ancestor has interrogated and reviewed it, what you want to deal with it will be up to you!"

Lei Wenlin finished speaking.

The other eight golden elixirs took a step forward, with their wrists, and black array flags floated in the air. Lei Wenlin jumped and slung in the center. At the same time, he held the central array plate and penetrated into the array plate.

Instantly.

The entire mountain stream was filled with bleak wind.

On the heads of the eight golden elixirs, strands of milky white figures flashed out. They quickly sat cross-legged, and their hands were as marked as those in Lei Wenlin's hand. Only Lei Wenlin could silently recite the spell.

The next moment.

A black rope ejected out of Lei Wenlin's array plate in an instant.

Shuttled towards the pile of huge rocks below the ground.

“Huh?”

The soul-locking rope took a walk around the huge rock.

No soul was found.

What's going on?

Lei Wenlin was shocked. The power of the divine thunder arrow just now would only kill Fu Shiyi until death, and his soul would not be destroyed.

Could it be?

A flash of inspiration.

Lei Wenlin still had no time to react.

But see.

The soul-locking rope extending to the pile of huge rocks seemed to be imprisoned, and what was even more terrifying was that a terrifying suction force was sucking the soul power attached to the array flag through the soul-locking rope!

Lei Wenlin wants to break free,

But he couldn't move.

His pupils shrank.

I was shocked.

Obviously.

Fu Shiyi is not dead at all!

and,

At this time, I don’t know what magic technique I used. It is devouring their soul power!

Lei Wenlin glanced around.

The eight golden elixirs in the clan were found. At this time, the temples were gray and the corners of their eyes began to wrinkle. Old man spots appeared on his face. He bit the tip of his tongue hard and forced him to retreat a little of the terrifying suction force.

call out:

"Cultural and Bible"

"Hurry, interrupt the formation, Fu Shiyi is not dead yet!!!"

Fu Shiyi is not dead?!

Lei Wenbo was stunned.

He also noticed the strangeness of Lei Wenlin. He thought it was a normal reaction to casting a spell!

Didn't you ever think about it!

This bitch Fu Shiyi is not dead yet!

Lei Wenbo hit Lei Wenlin's central array plate with a palm. Thunder light suddenly appeared, the formation flag was interrupted, the formation was broken, and it was backfired. Lei Wenlin's nine golden elixirs vomited blood, falling down like dumplings.

at the same time.
Chapter completed!