Mo Yiyi withdrew her soul fire and said gloatingly: "How is it, how does it taste?" Actually, I have always been very patient, and I am very good at pitying fragrant jade, but except for you, it is not within my consideration. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The soul fire stopped burning, and Lan Jiao also stopped rolling, but he couldn't speak in pain.

He fell to the ground, resentful in his heart, lamenting that his life was not good.

Every time I meet this girl, I always have to lose blood luck. I never thought that four years ago, Mo Yiyi's blue soul fire was only the thickness of a wick, but now it is like a fire dragon, and he doesn't even say hello, he just starts directly.

Mo Yiyi's skills have greatly improved, naturally because her body strength at the moment is different from the original.

At the beginning, under the red stone stele, she was repeatedly burned by the two divine fires of life and death, and only a snow-white skeleton remained, and finally reshaped into a body, before she successfully refined the fire and Sumeru space. In addition, although she has not cultivated in the past four years, she has unintentionally fused Ximo's divine blood, which makes her physical strength and cultivation far exceed the cultivation she had when she fought against Lan Jiao on the wooden bridge by the lake.

This is also the most miscalculated part of the blue focus.

And for Mo Yiyi, she knows best the inhuman torture and pain that hurts to the extreme depths of her soul. She didn't believe that Lan Jiao was able to carry it a few times under her blue soul fire.

"My lord, I really didn't lie to you! Midnight is approaching, and the passage is about to open. Don't burn me with soul fire, it really hurts so much......" Lan Jiao got up from the ground with great difficulty, and his body was shivering.

Mo Yiyi tilted her head and narrowed her eyes. Something is wrong, there is a problem! Looking coldly at Lan Jiao who was kneeling on the ground, there was always an indescribable weird feeling in his heart.

This Lan Jiao is resolute and ruthless, he and her have a blood feud of killing her son and disfiguring her child, it is normal for her to scold at this moment, but her posture is low-key, and she has no temper at all.

If it was said that Lan Jiao was afraid of death, Mo Yiyi understood, but he didn't even want the least amount of self-esteem, and he didn't even resist, so he directly became soft noodles.

Also, she mentioned that passage repeatedly, as if she wanted to lure herself and Ximo over to see.

Could it be that she has a helper there?

Ximo asked, "What's the matter, Yiyi?" Did you think of something, or are you going to go over and take a look at that passage?"

"Brother Ximo, that passage, we naturally want to see it. But I'm not going to let Lan Jiao take it with me. I think it's better to let Doudou take us to see the eight doors first. Mo Yiyi said.

Then pointing to Lan Jiao kneeling on the ground, Mo Yiyi said: "This old ghost, I don't believe her! Brother Ximo, if I really refine her, do you mind? Because in that case, Zhang Lianjun will die unintentionally." ”

Ximo looked at Mo Yiyi's eyes, and saw that her eyes were extremely clear, and the original tenderness and sweetness were replaced by a serious expression at this moment.

Well, this girl, seriously...... It's not about scaring Blue Jiao.

"Okay! I have everything! You can do whatever you want!" Ximo said with a calm smile.

This time it was beyond Lan Jiao's expectations.

She didn't expect that Ximo would agree to Mo Yiyi's death to her, completely ignoring the life of the mortal Zhang Lianjun.

Lan Jiao looked up at Ximo and Mo Yiyi in disbelief, and before she could say anything, Mo Yiyi showed an evil smile and shouted in a coquettish voice: "Huo'er, refine her for me!"

"I said, I said, I said everything, my lord spared my life!ah~~~~" Lan Jiao wailed, letting out a terrible scream.

Mo Yiyi didn't bother to pay attention to her, and with a whip of the soul, she threw Lan Jiao into her soul refining pool.

The kitten demon Velvet couldn't help but change color slightly.

"Stop!" Mo Yiyi said after thirty seconds.

Huo'er obediently stopped refining, and with a wave of Mo Yiyi's hand, a pitch-black thing fell to the ground, no longer formed.

"Say, I'll give you one last chance. Mo Yiyi said expressionlessly.

The little cat demon Velvet looked at the wriggling mass on the ground, and a little horror welled up in his heart. Is this the glamorous Rakshasa girl from just now?

The original bewitching figure and beautiful face are long gone, and only a cloud of black smoke remains, which has been burned by the soul fire to reveal its origin, and it will turn into scum if it goes down!

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency...... I said, I said, that passage is the way to the world~~~ah~~~" Lan Jiao's voice came from the black mist, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly let out a terrible scream.

Xi Mo suddenly shouted: "All behind me!

With this shout, Ximo used his soul power.

Xue Lan was startled, and couldn't help but immediately move closer to Ximo.

And Mo Yiyi was listening carefully to Lan Jiao's words with her ears pricked up, but at this time, Xiao Man's waist tightened, and he was stretched out by Ximo's long arm, and he was directly scooped into his arms, and then threw it towards Xue Lan.

Mo Yiyi exclaimed in surprise and flew straight towards Xue Lan, who was caught by Xue Lan and put on the ground.

But as soon as Xue Lan put down Mo Yiyi, another delicate body fell in mid-air, accompanied by the screams of the kitten demon Velvet. Xue Lan reached out again to catch the falling kitten demon, and the fruit velvet was so frightened that she lost her face, and she hugged Xue Lan alive and refused to let go.

Mo Yiyi looked back.

I saw Xi Mo's hands vibrate, and two golden chains of light suddenly appeared, and with the dance of Xi Mo's hands, a huge golden light net was quickly woven in the air, and it shrouded everyone head-on.

Xi Mo's figure floated into the air, his hands quickly sealed, and a golden light curtain appeared in front of the golden light net, and as his movements continued without stopping, in an instant, nine light curtain nets overlapped together, stopping in front of everyone.

At this time, the black mist mass that was originally in the underground blue coke suddenly burst open with a "bang".

Lan Jiao, who had five hundred years of skill, was unexpectedly exploded in his soul body.

The tornado formed by the huge yin and evil qi swept towards everyone, and only the non-stop "wave", "wave", and "wave" sound were heard continuously, and the huge air wave bombarded the original bluestone brick wall to pieces, like an earthquake.

There was a loud creaking sound from the ground, and the entire passage felt like it was going to collapse, and even the building began to shake again.

Ximo let out a long howl.

He shouted angrily into the air: "Adair, you come out for me! Don't think I can't recognize your breath! If you collapse this building today and hurt the innocent, don't blame me for going to your West to kill! If I die in China, I will want you to be buried with 100 people in the West! You can be trusted!"

As soon as Xi Mo's words fell, the soul fire of the soul-attracting lamp suddenly turned purple with a "whoosh".

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ximo advanced to a high-level soul attractor.

The bottleneck of the high-level soul inducer that had always been suddenly broken without warning.

A huge and proud aura gushed out from Xi Mo's body, overwhelmingly surging to the entire passage, this is the breath of the king!

Xue Lan couldn't help herself, knelt on one leg, lowered her head, closed her eyes, and already understood Ximo's identity. I knew it was like this...... I knew it was like this...... Emotions are not something you can control.

Let's go, from now on, don't think about it.

This kind of aura, as a clan of the underworld, is engraved in the depths of the soul of every citizen with the aura of a king that they deeply admire, and only one person can possess it. That is the supreme of the Chinese Netherworld: Lord Hades!

Xue Lan couldn't help but smile bitterly, Yiyi, why didn't you tell me? )