Chapter 67: Yun Ge was furious

"old man, don't you take a fancy to this little ghost again?"

When the female ghost in white heard this, a trace of strangeness appeared on her face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info dared not stop for a while, and while moving, controlling himself to leave the range of the ghost officials' soul locks, he released a light veil that shimmered with pink light, and floated like smoke to the wind beetles in the air.

"Ghost woman, lewd old man, are you the ones who want to rob me?"

The blood baby's eyes flashed red, dodging the chains wrapped around him, and the words that came out of his mouth were even more fierce.

"Red doll, it's not Yin who is greedy, but such a delicate beauty, you can't enjoy your little body and bones! Ha ha! ”

As the old man surnamed Yin spoke, his withered arm stretched out to the wind snake that was wrapped in light veil, and then his upper and lower bodies were all caught in the pink gauze mist, leaving only a dry and wrinkled face outside.

As he went deeper into the powder veil that wrapped the wind beetle, the wind snake in the powder veil let out a frightened scream, and then the powder yarn actually moved in a dramatic alternating drum.

"Huh?! Who are you? ”

"Don't come here!! Stay back!! ”

"What do you do...... Please...... Don't touch me......"

"Help!! Sovereign !! Zheng Mo!! Help me......"

The cry of the wind worm in the powder veil gradually turned from hoarse exhaustion at the beginning to low sobbing and begging, and the old man outside the powder veil looked comfortable, his rickety body gradually straightened, and the wrinkled facial skin gradually smoothed out.

In just a moment, the old man with a gray face turned into a tall and handsome burly man. He laughed, and the powder yarn dispersed, revealing the wind beeper in the powder yarn.

At this time, the wind python's originally condensed soul body became transparent again, and it was obvious that the cultivation had decreased a lot. Her eyes, which had been shrewd and flexible, gradually lost focus, and she became more and more pale and weak.

Zheng Mo, who was standing on the side, vaguely guessed something, unlike Wang Mei, he had received a serious Xiaolang's education since he was a child, which naturally included the sound of dogs and horses, and the deeds in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion were naturally seen.

I just heard the pleading in the mouth of the wind snake, and then saw her now that she was more silent than dead, so I naturally knew what the old man might do.

Although the wind python has always been sneering at him, it is the soul body that has signed a contract with Wang Mei, Zheng Mo has always been protective of his own people, and after knowing that the wind python may be violated at this time, the spiritual power in his body is rapidly circulating due to anger.

Although Wang Mei couldn't guess what was happening, she was connected to the Wind Python's divine sense, and it was easy to feel the Wind Python's idea that life was worse than death.

Because of the rapid output of extreme yin power, Wang Mei's brows were tightly locked, no matter how she asked questions in the sea of knowledge, the wind python was unwilling to tell her what had just happened.

And her state at this time does not allow her to forcibly claim the memory of the wind snake. Seeing the appearance of the wind python at this time, I can also guess that the manager is not very good. At this time, her own spiritual power was less than thirty percent, and she was categorically unable to use the dragon binding move.

The cold light flashed rapidly in Wang Mei's phoenix eyes, and his divine sense was connected with Fengyun Song in the Xinghan Sea.

"Little Demon Star, what do you call the deity to do?" Fengyunge asked lazily.

Wang Mei didn't say much, only reproduced the part of the memory just now in the Xinghan Sea. Then, she heard a chuckle from Fengyun Song:

"Hey, little devil, who was forced to bow by the overlord?"

"Anaconda." Wang Mei replied, and then added: "The Chaisang Mountain Feng Clan has signed a master-slave covenant with me. ”

"Chaisang Mountain Wind ??!!"

Who knows, hearing these five words, Fengyunge's voice suddenly rose an octave. A flame suddenly ignited at the location of the Star Sea where she was.

"Give me your body!"

Wang Mei raised his eyebrows in surprise, this was the first time Fengyunge had made such a request. A thought flashed through her mind, but it was not clear, but it did not prevent her from making judgments.

Although she couldn't understand Fengyunge's sudden anger, she had too few means of her own, and she was almost helpless against the current situation of the wind snake, and the red bead was in her own hands for a day, and Fengyunge couldn't turn over the storm.

Yes, Wang Mei didn't hesitate much, and handed over the initiative of the body directly to Fengyunge.

Zheng Mo beside him only felt that the momentum around Wang Mei beside him had changed, and before he had time to say anything, he only saw her purple back.

"Wang ...... Seventeen......"

Before Zheng Mo finished speaking, Fengyunge, who incarnated as Wang Mei, was already beautiful and bullied.

Everyone saw that Xiao Langjun, who had released the black ring before, stepped forward again, although the four ghosts felt a little different from Wang Mei, they didn't take it to heart.

After all, although Wang Mei's previous performance surprised the four of them, it did not make the four ghosts who had already entered the body shaping stage (equivalent to the human race cultivator fusion period) feel in crisis.

Fengyunge didn't care so much, and when she saw the expression of the wind snake on the other side, her anger went straight to the zenith.

The ghosts saw that the purple-clothed Xiaolang on the opposite side had changed his style of gentle swallowing during the previous sonic attack, and even his forward movements had a vigorous and resolute taste.

The Peak Yin Fire suddenly appeared in the Fengyun Singer, and the killing intent in her eyes was like substance, as she released ten black-red flowers, shooting towards the middle-aged man who was still clutching the plump chest of the Wind Python.

That ghost surnamed Yin didn't pay attention to this black flower, he just raised his hand, and Pang Pei's anger was mixed with his soul power, laying a layer of protection around his people.

In his imagination, the attacks made by this purple-clothed doll are very gorgeous, but the power is really not very good, and even for him who takes the fierce road, it can be said to be soft.

Although the momentum is still magnificent this time, its power should be almost the same as the previous sonic attack, it looks huge, but it is far from the point of breaking through his protective aura.

Who knew that this time, the black-red flowers emitted by Fengyun Song actually carried their own soul power suppression. Fengyun Ge was also one of the great powers of the Canglan Realm during his lifetime, and his cultivation had reached the early stage of Jindan, and he could soar at any time.

It's just that he was first forcibly suppressed by someone's plot, and then he was tortured before he died, so he had to enter his natal soul bead.

Therefore, although her strength is not as good as before, her knowledge and combat experience are completely incomparable to Wang Mei, a novice.

Dealing with ghost cultivation, Fengyun Ge knows that only by suppressing and devouring with soul power is the most labor-saving and direct way to attack the enemy.

And she was full of anger at this time, and she just wanted to kill the other party to vent her anger, so she naturally disdained to devour the other party.

Therefore, as soon as she makes a move, it is a killer move. These ten black and red flowers are the trick she relied on to become famous back then - falling into the colorful.

I saw that these ten black-red flowers seemed to be passing over a fiasco of Manzhu Sawa quickly, hitting the protection set up by the ghost cultivator surnamed Yin, and turned into a rain of maroon petals.

Where the petals fell, Old Ghost Yin actually felt that the shield set up by his soul power was broken one by one, and even swallowed up by the falling poignant petals, along the channel through which he controlled his soul power, all the way to his body.

"What is this?"

Old Ghost Yin's face changed drastically, and the soul power he had just collected from the wind snake was also constantly losing at this time.

Originally, he temporarily gave up the fight against the ghost officials and snatched the blood child's wind snake in order to be able to save part of his strength after entering Huangquan Road.

But if he continues as he is now, he will probably lose more than he gains.

Therefore, he immediately made a decision, raised his hand and shook it, and the soul power wrapped in the wind snake was a swallow, and threw the wind snake to Wang Mei's position out of thin air, trying to use the wind snake to interrupt Wang Mei's control of the petal rain at this time.

Who knows, Fengyun Ge only deflected the attacking wind worm with her big sleeves on the way forward, causing it to fly towards Zheng Mo behind her, and she herself continued to attack the four ghosts.

With a tap on her feet, she sped forward at a blistering speed, passing through the barrier between the path and the Yellow Springs Road in just two breaths. After that, he pinched out the petals with his left hand, and formed a sword finger with his right hand, and raised it obliquely.

"Old, aren't you? Can't even build a foundation-building Terran kid? The blood child gloated at this time, obviously the old ghost Yin snatched the wind snake before, which made him angry.

However, he just sneered, but he didn't take it seriously, after all, the four of them have known each other for many years, and they all know each other's strength.

Who knows, the change in the next moment not only made him and the woman in white, but even the tall man in black who had not spoken all the time look sideways in surprise.