When the ghost saw the target task, he turned into an afterimage and rushed forward almost immediately and at the same moment.

However, with a click, the seven long swords in seven directions seemed to have collided with a devastating and unstoppable force when they were three feet away from Sang Moyu's body, and they shattered violently.

Not only that, but the seven of them were directly hit by the force and flew out upside down, and their internal organs seemed to be displaced.

This kind of power that does not belong to ordinary people is so powerful that it seems to be able to crush everything.

"Death, roadblocker!" I don't know when Sang Moyu's eyes, which were originally as black as ink, suddenly turned red like blood, exuding an incomparable terrifying red glow, like a demon god descending.

The smooth forehead also appeared in an instant, and a flame streak that seemed to be burning violently appeared.

"Ahem......" The ghost seven were paralyzed on the ground, embarrassed, and the invisible force strangled their throats, but there was no fear on their faces, on the contrary, they were full of undiscipline, and their eyes became extremely fierce, like a group of bloodthirsty beasts, as if as soon as they found an opportunity, they would tear the enemy to pieces.

"Stop!" Just when the red light in Sang Moyu's eyes was making it more and more vivid, Youyu Lingshuang let out a cold drink, and the red light actually faded a little.

The power to control the ghosts was gone, but they were still unable to move.

Why did he miscalculate again, everyone said that Yin Ziyuan was crazy, but who knew that Sang Moyu was even more crazy than Yin Ziyuan, he was simply completely deadly, and he dared to use his spiritual power to kill so many people.

Yin Yin is planned according to her, even if Sang Moyu has the ability to escape under the encirclement and suppression of the three parties, it will be almost consumed, and at that time, as long as she cooperates with the ghost, there is a chance that she will be able to kill it with one blow.

But after thousands of calculations, he still didn't expect that Sang Moyu would dare to risk being discovered by Yinyue Tower, and directly use his spiritual power to kill all the way.

Yin Yue Lou, although she has not been afraid, but so far she has to avoid its edge.

Kesang Moyu ...... Such audacity is completely sure that it will not be discovered, or whether it is not fearless at all.

…… She couldn't see clearly, she couldn't guess.

Tightening the jade flute held in the palm of his hand, the uneasiness in Youyu Lingshuang's heart became more and more intense.

She stepped out of the car and met Sang Moyu, who had been staring at her not far away.

Those eyes were filled with the scorching heat of burning everything, so hot that it almost set her whole body on fire with her soul.

"Shadow, feather, ling, frost." Sang Moyu was stunned word by word.

Towards the Youyu Lingshuang step by step, suddenly he smiled slightly, and in an instant, the streamer was still, the flowers were in full bloom, and everything became a foil.

The eyes are deeply locked on the frost of the feathers, stubborn, affectionate, fiery, and gentle.

Like fire and water, it seemed that his whole world could accommodate her alone.

Such a relationship between Sang Moyu that she had never seen and could not ignore made her appear rare confusion for the first time.

"Youyu Lingshuang, this time the king won't allow you to escape!"

Picking up Youyu Lingshuang's chin, the distance between the two was very close, the breath could be heard, and the skin of the tentacles made Sang Moyu feel uneasy.

For a while, the two fell into a stalemate, but each of them was white, and something quietly changed between them invisibly......

Click--The jade flute held in the palm of his hand made a crisp sound, and the tingling of his fingers instantly pulled back the fluttering consciousness of Youyu Lingshuang.

After waking up, her eyes were cold again, there is no emotion in this world that will not be betrayed, Sang Moyu is her enemy, all this is just a conspiracy.

Anything that could shake her shouldn't exist.

After a measure in his heart, he suddenly resurrected his murder.

However, to Youyu Lingshuang's surprise, before she could make a move, Sang Moyu took out a sharp dagger from his sleeve and stabbed it towards his heart.

"Hmm-" It was Yu Yu Lingshuang who made a muffled snort, and she turned pale and covered her heart, which happened to be the place where Sang Moyu stabbed herself.

Sang Moyu hurt himself, but he also made Youyu Lingshuang feel pain, which is the domineering of the seal of life and death.

But the seal planted by Sang Moyu himself is a little different from the ordinary, the empathy between them is limited to themselves or the mutual harm between the two of them, in other words, their pain is shared, only if they hurt themselves or hurt each other, then the other party will not be affected.

"You have heard clearly to this king, in this life, in this life, in eternity, you are all mine, red dust and purple mo, yellow springs and blue falls, the ends of the world, the vicissitudes of life, I will haunt you until I die."