The newspaper will not come too soon?

"Don't get excited, don't get excited." Ye Luo let out a burst of laughter like silver bells, "Look, your nightmare space is shaking with your body." Where is this high-rise building, this is simply a tofu scum project. Hahaha. ”

If you want to be ridiculed, you can be ridiculed.

It doesn't matter what kind of helmsman you are of the Ghost Moon Sect, or Si Yitian's cronies of that ghost thing.

"I'll play you a little tune, which is especially famous in our hometown." Ye Luo took out the jade flute and put it to his lips.

The tone of the tone of the subdued and frustrated is suddenly raised and suddenly lowered.

The music score is also particularly magical.

Wumengsheng had a headache, the last nerve in his brain, and faced a collapse: "What are you blowing?" So ugly? ”

"It's not hard to hear, this song is called "Worried", in my hometown, everyone knows it, no one knows it." After the song was blown, Ye Luo could be described as refreshed.

Revenge or something, she likes it the most╮(╯▽╰)╭

Look, the high-rise buildings that have been twisted and distorted around them are like crumpled milk cartons, which are simply full of flaws.

Dreamless has probably forgotten about it, her soul burns the Heavenly Pupil Fire, and it has always been turned on.

Her attainments in soul power may not be as good as Wumengsheng, but she is the patriarch of the Nightmare Ghost Clan, who looks like a ghost and a ghost, who knows how old an old goblin is.

She disintegrated the emotions of the dreamless life, and indirectly disintegrated the nightmare space.

At the same time, the soul burned the fire of the heavenly pupil, like the red lotus karmic fire of hell, burning fiercely, extremely fierce. The high-rise buildings that have been twisted and deformed are burned to the ground.

Illusion solved!

No Dream took a step back.

His face was pale, the nightmare illusion was shattered, and even Ye Luo's Soul Burning Heavenly Pupil Fire still had a part of it, spreading to his eyebrows in the spiritual domain, and there was a burning pain.

Wumeng shook his head violently, urging his soul power to extinguish the flames in the spiritual domain. He was born as a ghost clan, and his soul burned the fire of the heavenly pupil, which had a certain lethality to him.

He knocked two pills before he recovered.

"Oh, I didn't expect that."

Wu Mengsheng looked at Ye Luo with an unbelievable look, and a trace of murderous intent crossed his red diamond-shaped pupils, "You little girl, it's a little interesting." ”

Being forced to do this by a human junior is also a shame for him.

"Be careful, I won't give you another chance."

Wumengsheng changed his previous indifference, and the smile completely disappeared from his lips. The whole body exudes a trace of ghostly energy, and the unique temperament of the pianist is gone.

At the moment, he didn't look like a human anymore, more like a ghost.

"Nightmare Fear!"

Wu Mengsheng let out a low sigh, and in his eyes, boundless ghost qi surged out, and the ghost qi showed an unbelievable scarlet, attacking Ye Luo.

"Split Soul**!"

At the center of Ye Luo's eyebrows, a pillar of soul power light interlaced with blue, red, and gold burst out, decomposing the nightmare and terrifying aura.

Whoosh.

The blue, red, and gold pillars of light really have a decomposing effect on nightmare fear.

It's a pity -

Ye Luo's attainments in soul power are not at all comparable to the nightmare clan patriarch who has lived for many years, and the speed at which the soul transformation ** decomposes is not at all as fast as the nightmare fear spreads.

After persisting in confrontation for a minute,