When Rong Mufeng and Xuying caught the two spirit-slaying masters, Chi Yao placed a restraint on the two spirit-slaying masters, and then retracted into Rong Xiyue's body, originally floating in mid-air.
The huge shadow suddenly disappeared like an illusion.
Rong Mufeng's hands clamped down on the two soul-killing masters, and his voice was full of anger.
In the fight just now, he also suffered a lot of injuries. If it weren't for the phantom that suddenly appeared in Rong Xiyue's body, perhaps the two soul-slaying people who were lying there unable to move now would not be the two soul-killing people.
Teacher, it’s him and Xiao Yue’er.
After the father said those words, the pressure of the soul-locking flute shrouded the two spirit-slayers who were completely imprisoned by the red shadow. The dragon-head-like thing on the soul-locking flute suddenly became alive.
Got up.
With his mouth wide open, he walked towards the two soul-slayers.
The face of the black-clothed spirit-slayer master showed fear, but he was helpless. He could only watch helplessly as the dragon-headed thing pointed at the middle of his forehead and began to absorb the power from his body.
He couldn't move at all, and could only watch helplessly as the soul-locking flute gradually absorbed the power in his body.
Rong Xiyue looked at Baili Ziyu and felt deeply pained and disgusted with the two spirit-killing masters behind him. When she turned to look at the white-clothed spirit-slaying master and the black-clothed spirit-slaying master, her expression was full of anger, and she slowly
He placed the somewhat unconscious Baili Ziyu in his arms on the ground, then stood up, his whole body burning with anger.
The anger in her heart also ignited the ghost fire on her body. Rong Xiyue's whole body was covered with a layer of ghost fire. The light blue flame made her look extremely cold.
The man in fiery red clothes, but with a cold aura, slowly walked towards the two soul-slaying masters. Even Rong Mureng on one side felt his heart skip a beat when he saw Rong Xiyue's appearance, and he walked towards Xiaoyue who had just blocked him.
The man in front took a look and saw that the man was shrouded in the healing light of the elf and the healing beast. He couldn't tell what was going on now, but just by looking at him, he knew that he must be seriously injured.
If the man hadn't blocked Xiaoyue's path, the person lying on the ground now would be Xiaoyue.
When the father thought of this, his eyebrows became a little colder. When he looked at the two soul-slayers, he felt indescribable disgust, and the force exerted on the soul-locking flute in his hands became stronger.
The white-clothed spirit-slayer who could no longer bear it fell directly into the black-clothed spirit-slayer's arms like a puddle of mud. He closed his eyes unconsciously, with a stunning face that matched his white hair.
The white clothes are as pale as bloodless and unpopular.
But the black-clothed spirit-slayer was still carrying him, and every bit of his strength was being sucked away by his father's soul-locking flute. He bit his lower lip tightly, hugged the white-clothed spirit-slayer, and tried to glare at Rong Xiyue with a vicious look.
and daddy.
"what are you up to?"
The female spirit-slayer's voice was a bit shrill, but she still couldn't suppress the slight tremor in her words.
What is she going to do?
"What you did to him just now, then, what I will do to you now."
Rong Xiyue smiled, with curved eyes and slightly tilted head, looking harmless.
But even my father felt a little scared when he saw Xiaoyue like this, let alone the black and white spirit slayer who was completely restrained and had no ability to resist.
The black-clothed spirit-slayer who was still awake heard Rong Xiyue's words and said nothing. He glanced down at the white-clothed spirit-slayer who was already dying. He held his hands tightly and his face was pale.
Incomparable.
Rong Xiyue looked at her father's soul-locking flute, waiting for her father's soul-locking flute to absorb all the power from the black-clothed soul-slaying master and the white-clothed soul-slaying master before taking action.
The strength of a spirit-slaying master is equivalent to the level of a realm lord in this realm continent. The strength of a realm lord level can be deep or shallow, but people like them have been in the realm continent for a long time, and their natural power is powerful.
The soul-locking flute sucks in power happily and tirelessly.
I don't know how long it took, but it was only when the aura on the black-clothed spirit-slayer master's body became weaker and weaker that he stopped sucking. At this moment, the sky began to brighten.
Unknowingly, even after one night, Baili Ziyu's injury was finally stopped from worsening by Xiao Lu and the light healing beast.
But the power of the elves in the body has still dissipated a lot.
The father took back the soul-locking flute and imprisoned it on the soul-slaying master. He looked at Rong Xiyue, who had been waiting for a long time, and his expression was not very good.
"Xiaoyue, these two spirit-slaying masters now have empty shells of Realm Master-level strength, but their power has been drained."
Rong Xiyue nodded, took a step forward expressionlessly, bit her finger, and caused the rules of heaven and earth to fall.
At this moment, these two spirit-killing masters simply have no ability to resist. Even if they want to refuse the coming of the rules of heaven and earth, they are unable to resist. The still-conscious black-clothed spirit-slaying masters can only look at the thunder in the sky in horror.
It crossed over and landed on the girl in red and herself.
Due to the strength levels of these two spirit-slaying masters, the power of the rules of heaven and earth is much faster than at other times.
"W-what are you going to do!?"
The spirit-slaying master cried out in fear, and wanted to hold the white-clothed spirit-slaying master in his arms and get up and leave, but was restrained by Rong Xiyue's blood and the rules of heaven and earth, preventing him from moving.
"From now on, you will be Baili Ziyu's puppets, imprisoned for life!"
After Rong Xiyue finished speaking, the blood in his hand fell on Baili Ziyu, triggering the power of the laws of heaven and earth, and fell on Baili Ziyu.
Using her own body as a medium, she formed a bridge between Baili Ziyu and the Spirit-Slaying Master.
"Baili Ziyu is born, you live, die, you die."
As he finished speaking, several thunder and lightning flashed across, and the rules of heaven and earth completely fell under the feet of the spirit-slaying master and Baili Ziyu.
In the horrified sight of the spirit-slayer master, the constraints of the rules of heaven and earth have already been formed.
Only then did the father understand what Rong Xiyue meant. He looked at the man lying quietly on the ground and walked over.
He knelt down to take a closer look at the extent of the man's injuries. However, when his eyes moved to the man, his heart immediately jumped and an unbelievable feeling invaded his whole body.
The pointed ears, the looming transparent wings behind the back, and the elven spirit glowing all over the body!
How familiar this was to me more than ten years ago!
"Who are you?! Where are you from?!"
Dad squatted down excitedly and asked Baili Ziyu, who was already a little awake.
At this time, the people sent by the Great Realm Lord of West Jing also arrived.