"What? Don't hide? ”

Seeing that Ye Luo was motionless, Si Qingfeng immediately started to taunt, "Or are you too afraid of the power of this seat and don't even have the ability to escape?" ”

Ye Luoying's lips raised slightly, and said, "No, I just have a reason to kill you." I'm still waiting for Si Xuanmo to fulfill his promise. ”

Si Qingfeng sneered coldly: "Pretend!" Die! ”

The power of yin and yang gossip in his hand has reached the peak and is about to be launched.

Ye Luo raised his hand, pointed it into the air, "snapped", and slapped his face twice.

A black shadow appeared. Blocking in front of Ye Luo, he held a sword in his hand, the overlord of the spear, the color was cold, and a thick green light at the tip was intertwined with the power of yin and yang gossip.

Huge energy shock.

The black and white gossip and the thick green pillar of light, in mid-air, were deadlocked, one high and the other rising.

"Execution Elder?!"

Si Qingfeng finally saw clearly who this suddenly flashed shadow. Through the dense energy light, he saw that the other party was a woman, and there was a bright red birthmark on her face.

"How are you?"

"Why not me?" Ghost Wuyan snorted coldly, his eyes were solemn, and his face was slightly pale. She only has the cultivation of the Sixth-Order Mad Martial Sect, and her hard power is no match for Si Qingfeng.

Si Qingfeng's eyes flashed with a look of surprise, and asked, "When did you collude with Ye Luo?" Why stand out for her? ”

This is something he can't figure out.

The executing elder has always been cold-faced and ruthless, and no one is more ruthless than her when she is tortured. This is what all the Nine Palace Temple disciples know.

"You don't need to know."

The ghost's faceless voice was extremely cold, and there was a faint red light flashing in his eyes.

When the people of the ghost clan pass through the soul pool, cover their identities, and reach the human realm. will be forced to suppress their cultivation. In other words, the actual cultivation of the ghost is not necessarily under this clear wind.

And at this moment, the ghost Wuyan didn't want anything to happen to Ye Luo, and the power of the ghost worm accumulated in his body was about to be faintly emanated.

"Ghost Corpse Silkworm King!"

Ghost Wuyan snorted softly, only to see a miserable green light suddenly fly out of her sleeve.

Ghost-faced silkworm body.

The difference is that the body of the Insect King is three times larger than that of an ordinary ghost corpse silkworm. The scarlet eyes swept away and landed on Si Qingfeng's body, letting out a pleasant insect roar.

"Whew" for a moment.

The Ghost Corpse Silkworm King quickly drilled into Si Qingfeng's mouth at a speed unattainable by the naked eye.

"Hmm-"

Caught off guard, Si Qingfeng let out a strange scream, grunted, and swallowed it into his stomach, "What did you eat for this seat?!" ”

A disgusting fishy smell came from the mouth, and there was a rotten breath.

What made him even more unbearable was that that thing, which seemed to be still a living thing, had been moving rapidly within his blood vessels, tendons, dantians, and spiritual essence at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Broken! It's in the brain.

In the next moment, Si Qingfeng felt a sharp pain, and the sound of his brain being eaten echoed with a "creaking" sound, which made him shudder.

"The head of this seat! The brains of this seat! ”

Si Qingfeng looked like crazy, he didn't care about attacking the ghost at all, he stretched out his hands, covered his head, and rolled on the ground in pain, his body twitching from time to time.