The so-called power is nothing but the defeat of his subordinates. Although Chun Yu'e has the strength of a martial king, he is just a turtle who has not dared to show his head and shrink his head for most of his life. If he hadn't encountered the wind evil, he probably wouldn't have exposed his true strength in this life.

Chun Yu'e died, and death is not painful. Yin Feng Dan is not a torturous thing, it just makes people cold, so cold that they fall into the ice cave. Yin Wind Pill has a hallucinogenic effect. Those who are poisoned by the yin wind will die of extreme cold, from the body to the consciousness. When he died, his whole body was covered in frost.

The coldness starts from the heart, travels in the meridians, and ends at the spiritual platform. Even if the soul is still alive, it will always hover in the boundless cold.

Chun Yu'e died, and so did the four people around him. They stood silently, like five ice sculptures.

Coughing slightly, Wind Demon crushed a blue bottle.

The wind passed, it was slightly cold, and two soul seals like leaf veins floated in the air.

"The soul seal binds the soul, the cold and the eternal fall, the soul seal, eternal life. ”

Whispering a sentence, the soul mark suddenly transformed into a net, and the net was towards the five ice sculptures.

With his soul sigil, the suffering of these people does not end with death. People are born with souls, some people die after their souls, and some people are reincarnated after death. Who can reincarnate is originally the way of heaven, but the way of the earth and the stars and the sky are damaged, and the wind evil can reluctantly interfere, and only need to bear some backlash.

The way of heaven is strong when it is strong, and the same is true for backlash. If you interfere with a cultivator like Chun Yu'e, if you don't need him to have a martial king or a heavenly rank, even if you don't even have a foundation to build a foundation, you will let the wind evil suffer a catastrophe.

He gave Chun Yu'e a soul seal, but it was only a bondage, and he had no power to die. If he is destined to be reincarnated, he will fall into the cold forever.

It's not that the wind evil is unwilling to bear the backlash, but that people like him should be scattered. If the way of heaven does not allow it, the wind evil will make him live in pain for the rest of his life. Otherwise, how can he repay those who died innocently.

Of the more than 100 people, the wind evil forcibly gave them a reincarnation. Fortunately, they were all the weakest and weakest existences under the Heavenly Dao.

The wind comes from the southeast, and the wind evil hand goes to the southeast. Xiao Lin was waiting for him over there, and that kid was still poisoned.

It was dark at night, and the helicopter took off with a roar. At this time, Chuandu, Hanshan Garden, and Mu Xin were in front of the window, blowing a slightly cold mountain wind. He had just received a call from Xiao Lin and knew that the wind evil was in ambush, and he also knew that the wind evil had asked Xiao Lin to wait in the helicopter.

Since the wind evil has poisoned Xiao Lin and the others, he will inevitably come back to save him. Although he didn't know how the Wind Evil was so confident, he believed that the Wind Evil would not let Xiao Lin die in vain.

Inside, there are plenty of lights. Outside the window, the moon and stars are scarce. Shepherd returned to his desk and sat down, and the plane headed south.

Feng Xie squinted, leaned back on the back seat, and leaned into the warm arms of Luo Mingling.

"Ye Shao, where are you going?" Xiao Lin looked out blankly, since the plane went to the sky, the wind evil has been groggy, and the direction is also what Luo Mingling probably said to the south.

"Wind Evil ......" Luo Mingling reminded softly, and the Wind Evil was speechless for a long time. It wasn't until Xiaobai climbed two steps up from his stomach and then licked it twice that he opened his eyes, half spoiled and half disgusted.

Seeing his attitude, the little white furry tail suddenly swept and hit him in the face. By the time the Wind Evil went to catch it again, this guy had already slipped onto the shoulder of Luo Mingling next to him, and was still snorting and staring at the Wind Evil with a stunned expression.

"Wind Evil, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, a little headache, just rest for a few days. ”

Wind Evil Hanger Lang smiled, he had always been this respect, but his physical condition was not good. Forcibly interfering with the Heavenly Dao and sealing the souls of more than a hundred people has consumed his soul power to the limit. When he was fighting against Chun Yu'e, he was already unconscious, and after taking his full strength, not only his qi and blood were disordered, but his viscera was also impacted.

Luo Mingling knew that his state was not good, but if Feng Xie didn't say it, she wouldn't know what it was, after all, soul power was not something that Earth Star cultivators could know.

"Ahem, Ye Shao, that, where are we going, you have to give a destination. ”

"Xiaolin, let's go to Yizhou, the fastest speed, go to Zhangjiajie first. ”

Saying that, let Xiao Lin use the fastest speed, but Feng Xie himself was not in a hurry. As he spoke, he pulled out the old fellow who had always been snubbed by him from his pocket. Because Mu Xin still has to use it to position, this guy was finally not thrown into the token space by the wind evil.

When the call came, Mu Xin was still in front of the lamp. He likes to use old-fashioned oil lamps and puts himself in the dim light, which can give him a little warmth, a little bit of empty security.

The bell rang in the silent Hanshan Garden, and when he heard the bell, Mu Xin suddenly came back to his senses.

"How are you, are you hurt?"

It may be that the phone is too close, and Mu Xin's voice seems to be an octave higher than that of the wind evil. Feng Xie was slightly stunned, and his brows, which were originally slightly frowned, slowly stretched.

"Mu Xin, I have changed my mind, this trip, I'm afraid it will be four or five days late. ”

"Four or five days late? Are you going to those seven houses?"

Under the shadow of the lamp, Mu Xin's expression was solemn, and his slender fingers rubbed against the tabletop.

"Wind Evil, your whereabouts have only been told to me and Bian Lao, and now that your whereabouts are exposed, there is only one possibility. Bian Lao can't have a problem, it should be the two women left at that time. It's just that I have investigated them in advance, and they are all very ordinary, and it is impossible to have enough brain power to predict your whereabouts after you come out of the Bai family.

Who is ambushing today? Which of the seven is it?"

As he spoke, Mu Xin stood up unconsciously, his voice was slightly urgent, and there seemed to be a hint of uneasiness on his brows.

"It's Chun Yu Hu......

I let him go, but he thought that King Wu Xiu was going to die......

Originally, I didn't want to anger other people about Shennong, but I was wrong. I let them go, and they won't let me go. I don't care about this, but these so-called righteous people are really the same everywhere, wearing white skin and black blood.

For the sake of the end, for the sake of my treasure, they see everyone else as ants. I don't want to support any justice, whoever I kill myself can make a river, but I can't stand someone who has nothing to do with dying for me, even if he can't be more ordinary.

I don't want to see anyone die because of me again, I have to go one by one, and tell them that they want to kill me and I'll be there for them, but if I dare to touch an unrelated person, I'll wash them all over the house. ”

Through the mobile phone, the more the wind evil talked, the more excited he became, his slender eyes were shining with cold light, and his usual expression of being light and light and indifferent to anything could no longer find a shadow. His appearance is the first time in Luo Mingling's eyes, she has seen his indifference when he kills, and she has seen his cruelty when he is enchanted, but it is the first time that he is resentful, disgusted, and mourned like today.

Feng Evil has always been that he doesn't care about anything, no one has anything to do with him, he does what he wants to do alone, doesn't listen to others, doesn't care about others, and doesn't trust others.

More than 100 human lives are indeed a fact that is difficult to ignore, Luo Mingling can't ignore it, and she doesn't think that others can ignore it, except for the wind evil. She had always thought that the Wind Evil was an ice core that would not melt for thousands of years, and although she was always laughing, she was arrogant and cold. She thought that the wind evil only showed affection to a very small number of people who recognized it.

Wind Evil, what kind of person is he?

Luo Mingling looked at the person in front of her stupidly, she loved him, whether it was good or evil, it had nothing to do with right and wrong.