132 Unlucky Suzaku

The huge suction force swirled in her body, pulling away the spiritual power she had accumulated over the years of cultivation little by little, and her face became haggard and aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Suzaku seemed to be unaware, and the whole person completely lost her mind, and frantically rushed towards the Suxi at the core of the whirlpool.

She had a dagger in her hand at some point, the tip of which shone with a strange blue-green color, apparently poisonous.

The corners of Suzaku's mouth overflowed with a crazy and resentful smile: even if she doesn't want to cultivate this body, she must kill this woman, she wants to avenge her disfigurement, and she will not let this slut snatch her master!!

"Suzaku, don't ——!" Qinglong and the others let out an exclamation, and their faces changed drastically.

However, it was too late, and the sharp dagger stabbed fiercely towards the misty Suxi.

However, the expected blood splattered on the spot did not happen, but instead Suzaku let out a scream, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string, and finally crashed into the wall.

She spat out a mouthful of blood, and glanced at Suxi with unwilling and resentful eyes, before she passed out in a dejected coma.

The white tiger looked at her worriedly and said in a low voice: "Suzaku passed out without any protection like this, her cultivation is ......"

"Hmph, I didn't care about the safety of my master because of jealousy. Do it yourself! Wuxin's cold and ruthless words instantly dispelled the white tiger's desire to save people.

At this moment, Nangong Yu in the center of the whirlpool suddenly opened his eyes, his spiritual power first checked on Su Xi's body, and made sure that she was not in danger, Sen Han's gaze scanned the surroundings, and finally landed on a few subordinates outside the door.

Wuxin and a few people were stared at by the cold and cruel blood-colored eyes, only to feel that they were full of spirits, and they almost couldn't even maintain the talisman cover.

Nangong Yu snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "There is no next time!" Whoever dares to disobey my commands again will never appear before me. ”

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, the door that had been unintentionally knocked open was instantly closed, and a solid spiritual power enchantment was added.

Wuxin gasped suddenly, and his face showed a look of horror for the rest of his life.

The master's expression when he looked at him just now was too terrifying.

The desirelessness on the side couldn't help frowning and muttering: "Now that the time of the master's illness is approaching, the master is like this, will there be anything wrong with it?" ”

Several people looked at each other, and they all fell into an unspeakable silence.

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And the few people in the Hades Mansion who were entangled and worried would not know that this whirlpool storm not only affected the six of them and the Hades Mansion, but also swept the entire Yanjing City.

Except for Nangong Yu, no one knew that the center of this whirlpool was the dantian that was gradually unsealed by Suxi at this time.

At this time, the dantian of Suxi is like a greedy black hole that can never be filled, and countless spiritual energy is inhaled into it, but when the spiritual energy around it is absorbed, it still refuses to be satisfied.

The whirlpool continued to expand, the sky was full of wind, the dust and sand were flying, and the aura in the air and the grass and trees that were swept into the whirlpool were all absorbed.

In the mountains and forests, the demon beasts were galloping and rioting, exuding dazzling light all over their bodies, resisting the absorption of the spiritual power in their bodies with all their might.

In the sky above Yanjing City, the warrior who was flying with the sword suddenly felt a buzz of the flying sword under his feet, and the spiritual power of his whole body could no longer be mobilized, and he actually fell from the sky one by one. Fortunately, every cultivator who could fly had a magic weapon to protect their lives, which saved them from the miserable end of being smashed into pulp.