Die Xie had the strength to fight Feng Zhuyue, but Feng Zhuyue actually took out the demon harp, catching her off guard. The entire cave was surrounded by her harp strings, not to mention that the harp strings were manipulated like a fish in water.
, as if they only listened to Feng Zhuyue's orders, even if they tried to escape and bumped into the piano wire, they would end up with their bodies and heads missing.
Guixie saw that only she and Qiaoxie were left among the five evil spirits. If she had known that Guixie had died at the hands of the leader of the demon sect, she would not have dared to confront Feng Zhuyue head-on.
Suddenly thinking of something, Shixie shouted to Qiaoxie: "Qiao'er, crush the jade piece quickly, the jade piece will take us out of here."
The five evil sisters have been inseparable for many years. Three of them have died. No matter what, she can't let go of the last Qiaoxie.
However, if she knew that it was because of her reluctance that she and Qiao Xie lost their lives together, if she was given a chance, she would definitely be willing to abandon this last companion.
But, everything was too late.
When she was reminding Qiao Xie, she was also reminding Feng Zhuyue. The corners of Feng Zhuyue's mouth curled up, and an evil smile bloomed wantonly on his lips. A ghostly voice floated clear and clear, like a call from hell.
: "It's not that easy to run away."
The sound of the piano suddenly became intense, like a vast waterfall rushing from the noble level, pouring down from a high place with all its arrogant fierceness. It was also like a thousand huge waves rising from a calm lake, surging with the attitude of destroying everything.
Come.
Thousands of gold and black threads were surging around Death Xie and Qiao Xie. Death Xie saw the piano silk threads coming like herself, obviously with the grace of a peerless dance, but why did she see everything destroyed?
Despair? She could only release all her fighting spirit to block this endless golden thread like tens of millions of soldiers and horses.
The fighting spirit of the eighth level and seventh section!
Feng Zhuyue narrowed her eyes, and realized that the strength of this dead evil was as strong as hers. She didn't expect that this dead evil had such strength. In this case, keeping her here would be even more of a disaster. Today, she would never be allowed to leave here safely.
!
A flash of unbearable fierceness flashed in the clear water eyes, running fiercely from the corner of the eye.
At this time, after all, Qiaoxie did not have as much fighting spirit as Death Xie. Facing those golden threads, she also imitated Death Evil and released powerful fighting spirit. The fighting spirit also blocked the sharp golden threads. However, the next moment, her face
There was an expression of disbelief on her face, and the piece of jade she was still holding tightly in her hand suddenly fell down. Her eyes turned gray and there was no life left in her eyes.
At this time, a wisp of green smoke replaced her body, and Qiaoxie no longer existed in this world.
Feng Zhuyue had long guessed that Qiao Xie would also imitate Death Xie and release her fighting spirit. She had already filled her usual silver needle with her eighth level and seventh level fighting spirit. She wanted to pass through Qiao Xie's seventh level and more fighting spirit.
The fighting spirit is as easy as flipping the palm of a hand.
Death Evil has long understood that her reminder caused her to miss the best opportunity to leave here, and the jade piece in her hand had been snatched away by Feng Zhuyue's golden thread. But after all, she had been in the world for so many years, and Feng Zhuyue used
She was caught by the slightest distraction when the silver needle was stabbing Qiao Xie. In an instant, his figure flashed and he came to the place where Yi Qingfeng was below with a strange posture.
Feng Zhuyue's eyes turned cold, and the fierce murderous aura was about to fill the small cave. But in an instant, she took back all the golden threads she let out.