Chapter Ninety-Eight: Floating Life
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As soon as it stood up, it immediately roared and reached out to grab Su Qianruo, and Huang Mang immediately waved a palm, forcing it back, and then took Su Qianruo back more than a dozen steps.
The strange blood-red figure seemed to be enraged, and roared and rushed up again, the power of the roar was like a magic sound piercing the brain, shaking the human skull, and many people had already rolled on the ground with their heads in their hands, screaming in pain.
That voice also drilled into Huang Mang's mind, tearing at his soul, and he even felt pain.
"How is this possible? He can attack my soul directly?
He's not a Terran! He's a demon!
Only demons like to invade people's souls as soon as they make a move, and their favorite thing to do is to eat the soul of the human race, and then absorb the essence blood to increase their own cultivation!"
Since it was a demon, Huang Mang had no scruples and slashed it out with a sword.
This sword will move in unison, pressing the demon with the momentum of thunder, surging incomparable power poured into this sword, the spiritual power is surging like surging water, the river is endless, compared to the time when the sword is cast by the reverse pine, the power does not know how many times stronger, on his sword, countless thunder roared, roaring, the sky above the city was directly completely shrouded by thunderclouds, and the whole city suddenly fell into darkness.
The heavens and the earth changed dramatically, thunder and lightning resonated, flashing through the sky, enveloping the four fields.
Everywhere he looked, there was black lightning, sword light everywhere, completely blocking the surroundings, the space around the monster was completely blocked, and the overwhelming sword shouted and shouted, all rushing into his body!
The underground secret room of the palace was suddenly broken open by a huge and incomparable force, and a person in a black robe with a thin body as thin as a bone suddenly shot out of it, flew directly into the air, looked at it with a slight concentration, and rushed here screaming.
"Dare to hurt my demon spirit, boy, you don't want to live?"
This man's voice was as bad as sawn wood, like a crying throat.
Su Qianruo couldn't help but cover his ears, the most ugly sound he had heard before was scraping a pot and frustrating a saw donkey's call.
But the unpleasantness of this person's voice has far exceeded the call of the donkey, and the sound of the ghost crying wolf is wrapping people layer by layer, and they are dumb in the noise they concocted, and the feeling is indescribably uncomfortable, making people want to vomit.
As soon as the blood-red figure saw this man, it kept roaring, but it was not excited, but it seemed to be hatred, as if it wanted to rush forward and tear this man to pieces, but it was suppressed by something, it kept struggling, and the blood-red lines were distorted.
"Gah... Yes... Ga... Ahh
The man landed lightly in front of the blood-red humanoid, his fingers pinched gently, and the blood-red humanoid screamed even more sadly, as if it was about to explode the world.
"Demon spirit, don't struggle.
You are a demon person, and you want to hide in the body of an ordinary person, even if you are bullied to death, you don't want to break your body and turn into a demon, why do you bother?
I have already helped you to liberate, you should be grateful to me, why are you still resentful, and refuse to be used by me, you have to let me use the art of blood refining to refine you to be obedient? ”
The blood-red human figure was slowly pressed by the black-robed man to be half shortened, and there was a kaka sound on his legs, but he just didn't want to surrender, and he refused to kneel.
Seeing that this black-robed man was so weird, Huang Mang hurriedly clasped Su Qianruo's waist, and when he was about to sweep back, Su Qianruo shook his head lightly and said, "Mo Sang, have you carefully looked at what kind of array is engraved on that stone?" ”
"I didn't have time to look at it. What's wrong? What do you see strange? ”
"This is the rune of the Purifying Soul Separation Spell! It's just that the person who drew this rune used human blood, so you didn't remember it for a while! ”
Hearing the name of the Pure Scattering Divine Soul Separation Spell, Huang Mang instantly became violent, and the sword in his hand continued to tremble and hum, as if he was about to fly away!
"Don't be angry yet, take a closer look at the face of the bloody ** spirit. I feel that this blood-red human form, if you don't look at the two curved horns on the top of his head, the more I look at the outline of his face, the more familiar it feels, but I can't remember who this person is for a while, you calm down and take a look, to see if he is the person we know? ”
"Qianruo, I don't need to know who he is, I will also snatch him from the black robe.
His cry reminded me of the feeling that Qin Shou felt when he used this spell and the power of the Purifying Spell to grind my soul out.
If it weren't for your desperate pounce that stunned Zhang Tianshi and broke the mana, I would have been wiped out by these two spells a long time ago.
So, whether he's a demon spirit or a monster, I'm going to help him! ”
"Okay, if you want to save him, we'll save him."
Huang Mang flicked his fingers, and a silver light burrowed into the blood-red man's eyebrows, his roar gradually stopped, his waist slowly straightened, and he stood up again little by little against the invisible suppression.
The black robe turned around, stared at Huang Mang with pity, and said, "You helped him?" Boy, are you in such a hurry to find death? I was going to deal with the demon spirit and come to harvest you again, but you don't even want to live a little longer?
Then I will send you to hell as you wish! ”
An incomparably cold wind suddenly blew towards Huang Mang, this implied killing qi Yin wind, mixed with the sound of various ghosts crying and wolf howls like the Nine Hells, wrapped Huang Mang and Su Qianruo in an instant, scrambling to get into their bodies.
Inexplicably, Su Qianruo felt that such a feeling was very familiar.
A ridiculous guess suddenly crossed her mind, and she suddenly called out a name.
"Yun Fusheng!"
The black robe trembled, and the black mist that shrouded his face slowly dispersed, revealing a thrillingly beautiful face that was both male and female, male and female.
The black qi on his body also turned into nothing in an instant.
Huang Mang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the good-looking man in front of him, his pupils instantly shrank into a small dot.
The people in the black robe are dressed in black clothes and have black hair, and their clothes and hair are flowing and elegant, not tied or tied, and slightly fluttering, like a god descending into the world.
The appearance is peerless, so beautiful that it is not like everything in the world, this kind of appearance, this kind of demeanor, I am afraid that everyone has only seen it in their lives.
If you hadn't heard what he had said before, everyone would have been confused by this skin and think that he was a descendant of the Nine Heavens, right?
Huang Mang tilted his head, and his voice was cold, "Qianruo, who is he?" He's covered all over his body, and you can recognize him at a glance... He must have a good relationship with you. ”
Hearing the name Qianruo, Yun Fusheng looked at Su Qianruo carefully, then glanced at Huang Mang again, and sneered: "Su Qianruo? My friendship with you is really not shallow, almost bathing in a pool of spring water, jade becomes a good thing! (To be continued.) )