Li Yanlin in the air waved his arms with a gloomy face. Those who dared to hurt King Ling must be punished severely and must not be let go. There were more and more withered vines, and they continued to gather together to form a giant circle.
The ball looks extremely mysterious and has boundless murderous intent.
Mr. Xu, who was shrouded in rattan, was under great pressure. He felt like he would be shattered to pieces at any moment. He could hardly breathe, and his face turned purple and blue from the suffocation. He roared: "Ghost Transformation..." As he swung his ghost claws,
The dozens of fangs changed, shaking and growing heads and limbs, and turned into many skeletons. They stretched out their sharp claws to grab the vines, opened their mouths and bit them, making a gurgling sound.
Li Yanlin snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Old beast, your doom has come, the soul-stealing bell..." As his palm waved, strong spiritual power surged over, and the vines quickly surged, bridging each other, and condensed into a
A huge bell that was nine feet, nine feet, nine inches high suddenly struck and made a "dong-dong" sound, which made Mr. Xu inside unable to bear it. His body was shaken so hard that he felt as if his ears were going deaf.
However, what was even more terrifying was yet to come. Countless sharp blades appeared in the bell, spinning rapidly, causing the skeletons to wreak havoc and being exploded one after another. Even though Mr. Xu tried his best, he could not escape his misfortune. The shrill screams were heard.
His body was torn into pieces and he was completely dead.
Seeing this scene, both Wei Manli and many of his subordinates were shocked and kept silent. They never expected that the senior super strong man Xu Lao, who was usually regarded as a god, was so vulnerable that he was easily killed by the old eunuch.
, it’s really too terrifying. What kind of cultivation level does the other party have? He is so fierce. No one can withstand it!
I saw Mr. Xu's soul flying out from the corpse, and was wrapped in spiritual energy by Li Yanlin. He shook his fingers, and the soul was sent to Qiu Yu, because Li Yanlin knew that King Ling had a hobby of collecting souls. The higher the level, the better.
, it is estimated that it is used to practice evil arts, and Mr. Xu is very powerful. Such a soul is very rare, so naturally it should not be missed.
Mr. Xu's fate changed in an instant. He was an arrogant master before, but now his body was destroyed, and even his soul could not escape. In extreme panic, he could only lower his posture and beg for mercy in a trembling voice, "Prince Ling, please forgive me. Please forgive me."
I have offended you because of my blindness...I deserve to die and have already suffered retribution. Please keep my soul and don't completely destroy me. In the future, I will repay you as much as you can...please be merciful.
ah……"
It's no wonder that the old guy has no spine and is begging for his life like a clown. After all, it can be said that he has gone through thousands of difficulties to reach the realm of virtualization. Ordinary people can't imagine that if the soul is left behind, he can survive by reviving the corpse, otherwise everything is over.
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Those members of the Wei Kingdom looked at it in surprise. After all, it is rare for a soul to leave the body. Very few people can witness it with their own eyes. They saw the always arrogant Mr. Xu turning into a lapdog, as if wagging his tail and begging for mercy. It was simply unbearable to watch. This
But why did Wei Guo's famous top master become like this? He was so embarrassed.
However, after everyone thought about it, it was understandable. After all, Mr. Xu had lost his face, and even his entire body had been destroyed, leaving only a glimmer of hope. If it were him, he would probably do the same thing. The old man has a very high level of cultivation.
, how could he be willing to die, but will King Ling let him go?
Many members of the Wei Kingdom focused their attention on Qiu Yu, who sneered and said in a sinister voice: "Old beast, you have the nerve to ask for forgiveness. Who was the one who hurt the killer just now? Look at these wounds on my king. They are all thanks to me."
You gave it to me, so I will refine your soul so that you will never be reincarnated..."
What he said made the people of Wei State frightened, as if they had seen a devil. This man is too vicious, and he really deserves his reputation. Isn't there a saying that once he becomes famous, his bones will wither, and the other person can climb to where he is today at a young age?
Being named Ling Wang, he is naturally a ruthless person. When Mr. Xu was about to die, he became so childish and lost his prestige. It was all in vain!
"You...you are too sinister, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost..." Old Xu soul screamed desperately, but his body was gone, how to carry out revenge, it was just empty words.
Qiu Yu ignored the old guy's shouting, took out the bottle from the ring, and directly put his soul into it for future cultivation. He looked at Wei Manli with a cold look and said in a deep voice: "The injustice has its owner, and the debt has its owner, now it's time
Let’s settle the score between us.”
Although Wei Manli was fearful, her status as a princess did not allow her to be subdued. Moreover, there were a boatload of subordinates watching her. She must not lose her prestige, so she shouted angrily: "Qiu, don't bully others too much. Mr. Xu
I hurt you just now and paid for it with my life, what else are you thinking about? Do you also want to kill this princess?"
Qiu Yu said coldly: "Old Xu, I'm just an old dog for you to drive. The culprit is you bitch. If it weren't for you, how could I have been injured? I won't kill you, but
You have to see blood, and the men in your boat have to kneel down and bear thorns to plead guilty in order to save your lives. Otherwise, you will all have to die here. You can choose where to go."
Seeing that this son was unwilling to give up, Wei Manli's bright eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and she said angrily: "You are cruel, I will pay back the debt I owe you... But you have remembered it for me, princess, how dare you do this to me, sooner or later you will
I will regret it..."
This girl is not a good person. She has a clear mind. If she does not harm herself, then the boy will definitely not be satisfied. As long as the other party gives the order, he will kill all the members of the Wei Kingdom. In order to save himself and others
With a group of men, she flipped her wrist and revealed a short knife. The blade was extremely sharp, and the handle was inlaid with gold and silver. They stabbed it into her shoulder, reaching an inch deep. Blood gushed out and dyed the palace dress red, causing her body to tremble.
He trembled violently and cried out uncontrollably, "Ah..."
This move horrified a group of subordinates, who each shouted: "Princess... you must not do this."
"your Highness……"
Wei Manli didn't appreciate their concern. The girl's face was as pale as paper, and she shouted sternly: "Shut up, you are just a bunch of useless trash. If you were capable, why would this princess be bullied by outsiders?"
, stop howling in mourning."
These people were scolded and felt ashamed. Although what the princess said was a bit biased, it was not unreasonable. If they could compete with the enemy, how could the princess harm herself? Aren't they useless?
Feeling guilty, everyone's faces turned red, and they all knelt down, blaming themselves: "This slave is useless and deserves death..."
Even when Li Yanlin and others saw her, they felt that the Princess of Wei was definitely an unusual person. It was really remarkable that a seemingly delicate woman could be so tough!
Wei Manli's face turned pale with pain, but she tried her best to maintain her standing posture, not to tremble, so as not to lose her status. She looked at Qiu Yu with hatred, gritted her teeth and said: "That's enough this time. I owe you what I owe you, and I will pay you back, the princess."
If it’s not enough, I will stab you again..."
Qiu Yu looked at it coldly, without any pity, because he knew this woman's personality well, and if he fell into the hands of the other party, he would probably be ten times worse, so there was no need for any pity, and said in a deep voice: "That's enough.
And your subordinates, they are not good people, they must bear the thorns to plead guilty, they have to kneel down and leave to survive."