Fengyun Song's tricks are simple to say, but they are really ruthless. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

She distributed Wang Mei's own two percent of the power of the Extreme Yin under the protective shield of the three ghosts, and then used the last of the power of the Extreme Yin to stimulate the blue ghost fire on the Huangquan Road, causing it to form a raging momentum.

The dark blue tongue of fire continued to lick and eat the shields of the three ghosts of different colors, making the three ghosts' already stretched soul power thinner and thinner. Their situation is becoming more and more critical.

This situation forced the three ghosts to come up with a trick to press the bottom of the box, and the three of them used all their strength, and for a while, blood-colored mist, white petals, and black feathers appeared in the gap between the golden net, the red flower and the basketball net.

No matter what happened to the three ghosts who were struggling with themselves, Fengyunge, who occupied Wang Mei's body, was also exhausted at this time, she still had a cold sneer on her face, but she turned her head and said to Feng Feng extremely seriously:

"The Chaisang Mountain Wind Clan has never been a coward who runs away without a fight! The rest of the revenge, you will take revenge yourself! ”

After speaking, Wang Mei's momentum changed, and he returned to his original calm and self-control from extreme demonization.

Feng Feng looked at Wang Mei in a daze, everything she had just experienced was bloodily re-displayed in front of her for many years in the clan, because she was not strong enough, so she could only be killed by a knife for the sake of fish and meat......

She wanted to die, she didn't want to face all this, all this shattered her pride as a white man, she didn't want to live at all, to live with this shame.

However, the person in front of him said that there is no coward who runs away without a fight. Hehe, what does she know about Chaisang Mountain, and what does she know what the Feng clan represents?!!!

"Heh, who do you think you are?"

Feng Anacon's emotions were completely ignited by the five words "Chaisang Mountain Feng Clan", and she almost roared:

"Do you think that if you are the sovereign, you know everything, you can do anything?! Then how did you just watch me humiliated?! How could you not even save me?! What qualifications do you have to mention to me the five words of Chaisang Mountain Feng! ”

"Well, you can still roar here."

Wang Mei's voice was still cold, and even when she said this, her attention had shifted to the three ghost bodies who were struggling over there.

"You know what! I'm a white ......"

Before Feng Yi finished speaking, Wang Mei interrupted her: "Then go and take revenge yourself." ”

The words of the wind python were choked by Wang Mei before he spoke, and his eyes suddenly turned red, Zheng Mo on the side saw the wind python like this, and his heart really couldn't bear it, but seeing Wang Mei's cold face, he had to open his mouth and say:

"Seventeen Lang is right, these two Emei thorns, you should put them together. The remaining three, if you are not sure, I can help you. ”

Zheng Mo's words made the emotional wind snake finally collapse, she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, for fear that once she shed tears, her soul power would be lost again.

At this moment, Zheng Mohong's voice suddenly became a little tall in Feng Anacon's heart. She blinked hard and snatched the Emei thorn handed by Zheng Mo.

"You've taken the credit for it."

In the divine sense, Fengyunge's voice mocked.

"I thought you didn't want her to know you existed." Wang Mei's voice was still cold, and the words he said were once again choked Fengyunge speechless, "After all, I don't know your existence, and when you give up, the effect is even more unexpected." ”

"Humph!" Fengyunge snorted coldly, but he didn't say anything more. But under his heart, he couldn't help but feel the same resentment as Zheng Mo at the beginning:

Sure enough, I'm the most annoying to be talented or something!

Over there, Zheng Mo joined forces with the wind python, and the last trace of blood and qi of the blood child had been exhausted. A bloody mass of flesh was revealed.

This lump of flesh is purely composed of soul power, and the wind snake can hold back the feeling of nausea gushing from the depths of his heart, taking advantage of the fact that the woman in white is dealing with Zheng Mo's attack, and there is no time to care.

She took a deep breath, reached out into a claw, and plunged straight into the mass of flesh, absorbing the blood child's remaining soul power.

Originally, with the gap in cultivation between her and the Blood Child, she couldn't do it so easily, but this Blood Child had lost most of her cultivation by Fengyun Ge's two Yin moves before, and there was a threat of Soul Locking Network behind her.

When Zheng Mo and Feng Feng joined forces to break through the protective blood, it was when he was in a hurry and had no time to deal with it. At this time, the wind python touched each other with a soul body, and it had the full support of Wang Mei on the soul.

Before the Blood Child's divine thoughts could resist, they were erased by Wang Mei with the soul elimination technique he had just learned from Fengyun Ge.

A series of coincidences made the Wind Python take over the Blood Child's cultivation without resistance at all, and it was as easy as drinking water. After absorbing the soul power of the blood child, the cultivator returned to the early stage of soul condensation.

As soon as she felt the condensation of her soul, she looked at the battlefield between Zheng Mo and the woman in white, but saw Zheng Mo dragging a white soul bead in her hand.

"Oh, that woman's soul bead, you can take it and eat it."

The wind python was in a trance for a moment, and the last time she accepted a gift from a man seemed to be a hundred years ago, when Mo Ziqi pursued her. But what Mo Ziqi gave her was just a few flowers with no spiritual power.

and Zheng Mo, who seems to be casual, but are actually soul beads that are fought for their lives, such as Xingzi and Haoyue, there is nothing comparable to this.

Before she was in a daze, she felt a chill in her palm, and the white soul beads glowed with luster in her white palm.

And the red shadow in front of her had flown away, appearing behind her, facing the tall man who was tightly surrounded by black feathers at the end.

This man has been excessively quiet since he appeared, except for a word when the old ghost surnamed Yin was killed by Fengyunge, he was almost silent the whole time. But Zheng Mo just felt that this man was the most fearful.

Who knows, the man only used one sentence to make Zheng Mo's face lose blood:

"Third brother, don't come unharmed."

As soon as the man's voice fell, he took off the black hat that had been covering his face, revealing a pale face that was seven points similar to Zheng Mo.

"Azie !!?"

Zheng Mo's eyes widened in disbelief, he never expected that what suddenly appeared was his early death......

"Seventh brother?!"

"Third brother, I'm ...... I can't support it. ”

Without waiting for Zheng Mo to finish being surprised, "Zheng Qilang" was angry.

"Seventh brother! How are you?! ”

Zheng Mo was eager to step forward, but felt a tightness between his elbows. He looked back impatiently, only to see Wang Mei's cold eyes.

"Beware of illusions."

Zheng Mo heard Wang Mei's cold voice, like a basin of cold water poured from the top of his head, and then looked like that black feather, how could there be any clear young man, it was clearly still pitch black.

Obviously, Wang Mei is damn right again.

However, for some reason, Zheng Mo's heart faintly felt that the person opposite was Zheng Qilang. He was stubbornly about to say something, but the man opposite spoke again:

"If you send me in, you will be my savior."

Seeing that the other party was not embarrassed by the illusion at all, but instead said something for help, Wang Mei grabbed Zheng Mo's hand tightly, and said after a slight groan on his face:

"Benefits?"

As if shocked by Wang Meicai's tone, the black feathers that were originally around the man in black scattered, and finally confided: "At the foot of Taodu Mountain, meet yourself." ”

The corners of Wang's eyebrows curled, "Deal!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the black feather felt a thrust, helping it break through the soul lock net lightly, and then fell to the center of Huangquan Road, and landed safely in the ghost team under the angry eyes of the ghost officials.

And Wang Mei also took advantage of his strength to pull Zheng Mo and the two of them away.