Chiliu Sword Gang, Zi Jin's thousand-year-old soul ring technique, after using it, splits out three spiral flying red sword qi, the power is huge, if it is used now, Mo Lingling must use several consecutive death slashes to offset the digestion.

Otherwise, the Chiliu Sword Gang flew by, and it would be able to split Qian Linjue's room behind him into pieces in an instant.

At the door of Qianlinjue's room, Mo Lingling tightened the Apocalypse Green Scythe Martial Spirit in her hand, and her palms were a little sweaty.

The red light and the green aura of the courtyard confronted each other, and both sides were on the verge of eruption, and it seemed that it only took a little wind and grass to break out into a fierce battle.

At this moment, the sound of Linglu sounded in the courtyard.

"Ah, Zijin, what are you doing?"

Zi Jin and the Mo twins both turned their heads to follow the sound, only to see Ling Lu standing at the door of her own room in the courtyard, looking this way.

"What? Grab a man! Zi Jin shouted angrily.

Linglu touched her chin with her index finger, tilted her head and blinked, looking at Zijin in a daze, I don't know why.

Too stupid, right? Are you stupid?

Zi Jin was so angry that she vomited blood, and shouted again: "Lin Jue is going to be snatched away by those two women!" ”

"Huh?!"

Only then did Linglu react, and the dumb hair on her head stood up in shock.

Immediately afterwards, her soul power was released, and three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose under her feet, the floor tiles under her feet cracked inch by inch, and the black guardian shield martial soul weighing thousands of catties appeared in her hand.

The second yellow soul ring on Linglu's body flashed, and she shouted: "Mock! ”

The invisible fluctuations spread to all sides with Linglu as the center, and when it reached Mo Lingling at the door of Qianlin Jue, Mo Lingling's body shook, and the Apocalypse Green Scythe Martial Spirit in his hand flew out uncontrollably, and flew in front of Linglu in the blink of an eye.

The Apocalypse Green Scythe Martial Soul slammed into the Linglu Guardian Shield Martial Soul, making a huge gold-iron clashing sound.

"Bell ——!"

The sound reverberates melodiously, just like hitting a bell in an ancient temple.

After a breath of time, the Apocalypse Green Scythe Martial Soul merged into the Guardian Shield Martial Soul and disappeared completely.

"Poof—"

Mo Lingling spurted out a mouthful of blood, her face turned pale and threw herself to the ground, and she was hugged by Mo Lingming before she completely fell down.

"Sister!"

Mo Mingming screamed, and her eyes instantly became bloodshot and red.

Mo Lingling was seriously injured, which made this control soul master suddenly confused.

She held aloft the Apocalypse Black Scale Martial Soul in her hand and launched her third soul technique, Spirit Transfer.

The purple thousand-year-old soul ring shone brightly, and three shrunken figures appeared in the two trays of the Apocalypse Black Scale Martial Soul, among which Ling Lu and Zi Jin were placed on one side, and Mo Ming appeared on the other side.

At the moment when these three figures appeared, Zi Jin in the courtyard suddenly had the same feeling of being controlled as when he was eating at noon.

It feels as if your whole being is being pinched in your hands or observed on the countertop.

The feeling of control that was played with in the applause was very uncomfortable, and Zi Jin only felt depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

And at this moment, Mo Mingming's soul technique had already been activated.

Spiritual Transfer, Mo Ming's thousand-year-old soul ring technique, after using this move, you can transfer the target's spiritual power to your own side, or transfer your spiritual power to others.

This soul skill Mo Ming was obtained from a rare thousand-year-level spiritual soul beast, and the effect was very powerful, just like Tang San's forty-level soul power was able to see through the Soul Saint Illusion, Mo Ming was able to make the Soul Emperor lose his combat effectiveness head-on with this soul skill!

Control yourself, control the enemy, this is the terrible control of the soul master.

The soul technique was used, and the black balance in Mo Mingming's hand tilted sharply towards her own side, and Ling Lu and Zi Jin suddenly lost their spirits and languid, and fell to the ground one after another. Free Chinese

Mo Ming glanced at the two of them with red eyes, put away the martial spirit, and helped her twin sister from the ground.

Mo Lingling's martial soul was devoured and seriously injured, Mo Lingming had no other mood in her heart except for her sister, and now, she just wanted to go back and go back to her room.

But as soon as he took two steps, he was blocked by two figures.

Mo Mingming looked up and found that it was Qian Fei'er with squinting eyes, and Qian Nawei who was about 1.7 meters tall.

Qian Nawei didn't speak, and directly reached out and put her hand on the shoulder of the unconscious Mo Lingling.

After a while, Mo Lingling's face returned to ruddy and bloody, and she woke up with a sigh.

"Ling!"

Mo Mingming took Mo Lingling into her arms, closed her eyes, and left tears of remorse in the corners of her eyes.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault that I took you out and hurt you badly, woo woo......"

Mo Lingling hurriedly replied in a panic: "No, no, no, it's all my sister's fault that I'm too weak." ”

In the corridor, Qian Fei'er watched the two sisters hugging each other affectionately, and she also sighed a little in her heart.

It's really a sisterhood.

Looking up at the moon in the sky, Qian Fei'er leveled her gaze, looked at Mo Mingming again, and quipped:

"What? Is that all back? You finally defeated Ling Lu and Zi Jin, you have a chance to stay with Lin Jue tonight, if you give up now, you will have to fight again tomorrow night. ”

Mo Mingming was still hugging Mo Lingling at this time, and when she heard Qian Fei'er's words, she separated from her twin sister, her cheeks were hot, and she responded very shyly: "This ...... It's not good."

Mo Mingming was still very shy, and if there was no one else, she would find an opportunity to enter Linjue's room.

But now that Qian Fei'er knows, she doesn't want to continue no matter what.

What a shame!

Mo Mingming thought to herself.

Qian Fei'er chuckled, stepped forward, came to Mo Ming's ear, and lowered her voice.

"Flowers can be broken straight and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches."

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible wave spread to Mo Mingming and Mo Lingling, covering the two of them.

Unconsciously, Mo Mingming and Mo Lingling both felt that what Qian Fei'er said made sense.

So, that's exactly what happened!

Mo Mingming thought about it with approval in her heart, her red face was like a red apple, she nodded at Qian Fei'er, and thanked her.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, let's go." Qian Fei'er chuckled and took out the folding fan and fanned it.

The Mo twin sisters nodded again, came to Qian Linjue's room, and tried to knock on the door to enter.

But this time, without Ling Lu and Zi Jin blocking it, Qian Linjue had a situation again.

In the room, Qian Linjue sat at the head of the bed and read her horror comics, deaf to the knock at the door of the room.

No, Mo Mingming outside the door had to turn her head and ask Qian Fei'er for help.

Qian Fei'er closed the folding fan, knocked her forehead, and shook her head helplessly.

"Hey, Lin Jue is really ......"

After that, she came to the door of Qianlinjue's room, coughed twice, and shouted into the room: "Linjue, if you don't open the door again, my cousin will reward you with a Soviet iron fist." ”

"It's coming, it's coming!" Qian Linjue's somewhat frightened response sounded in the room.