Hu Wanqing had seen Yang Yi use this Thunder of Destruction in the secret realm, when she stood far away, she still felt a supreme power, although she was surprised, but she was not impressed.

But now within this extremely strong distance, Hu Wanqing firmly felt what is called a real thunder of destruction.

Yang Yi's Thunder of Destruction first blocked the first wave of impact by the wolf Jue, and then resisted the second wave of impact by the elite of the Wolf Clan, although the Sky Net was fragile, it also somewhat weakened the power of some of the Thunder of Destruction, and his True Yuan was shielded in his body, even so, the residual power also made his meridians vibrate, and his qi and blood surged.

"Success!" Yang Yi's face was full of a smile of successful conspiracy, he had already calculated, he and the black-robed young man fought hard, no matter whether he won or lost, the wolf Jue and the eight wolf clan elites behind him were all looking at him, so there was only one fate waiting for him, that is, death.

But the current situation is completely different, the wolf is seriously injured, the elite of the wolf clan is wiped out, and the sky net is broken, with Hu Wanqing's strength, it is already above the wolf, and now as long as he is not careless, it is not a problem to take down the wolf, and he can also use all his energy to deal with the black-robed boy.

"You, damn it!" Seeing that Fang had completely fallen into the scheme, the situation was reversed, and the black-robed young man was extremely angry, and he fell into Yang Yi's trap again and again, how could the self-esteem of the demon clan bear it.

At this time, Yang Yi's strength was exhausted, and the black-robed young man roared angrily, and the black demonic qi that had already been stored up frantically pounced on Yang Yi, and then wrapped him in it.

"Yang Yi!"

Hu Wanqing was shocked when she saw Yang Yi surrounded by black demonic energy, and just wanted to go over, but it was too late, and the black demonic qi continued to pour into Yang Yi's seven orifices.

"Ah......h

Yang Yi roared in pain, his eyes flashed with a red light like a beast, and black magic patterns began to appear on the white skin on his body.

"Hahaha, you have been hit by the Soul Eater Curse, obediently surrender to the demonic qi!" The black-robed young man was full of pride, Yang Yi was so powerful, it was a pity to kill him, so he temporarily changed his mind, withdrew a few percent of his strength, and played one of the forbidden spells of the demon race, the Soul Eater Curse.

Soul devouring spell, this is a very cruel spell, condensed by the caster's own soul and essence blood, after entering the enemy's body, it began to continue to eat away at the other party's soul until it was completely devoured, and then the soul devouring spell occupied the enemy's sea of consciousness, turning it into a puppet of the demon race, and since then there is no half of humanity, even if the body is dead, the soul will always be controlled by the demons, and after taking away the new body, it will become a puppet again, that is, immortal and immortal in disguise.

After playing the Soul Devouring Spell, the black-robed young man's face was also slightly pale, he hated it in his heart, the Soul Devouring Spell contained forty percent of his soul power, and nearly half of the Demon Source, not to mention that Yang Yi was just a Condensing Realm, even if he was an Open Pulse Realm, it was impossible to resist the Soul Devouring Spell.

"Yang Yi, Yang Yi!" Hu Wanqing looked at Yang Yi, who was about to demonize, as if she had been cut in her heart, and felt inexplicable pain.

Yang Yi's roar gradually weakened, his eyes were full of scarlet light, his humanity had completely disappeared, and the black magic patterns on his body were constantly squirming like living creatures.

"Hahaha, no matter how strong you are, you can't escape the palm of the demon clan!" The black-robed young man slowly walked to Yang Yi's side, while Yang Yi stood quietly with dull eyes.

"Ahem, Demon Brother, help me capture this woman, I'm going to get her now!" The wolf kept oozing blood from his mouth, and struggled to come over, he took advantage of Hu Wanqing's carelessness to capture her, but instead he was hit by the thunder of destruction under his carelessness and was seriously injured.

Hu Wanqing's eyes showed a hint of despair, she raised her palms slightly, condensing the remnants of the true yuan, if necessary, she would understand her own life, how could her innocent body let the people of the wolf clan defile.

"Come on, take down that woman for me!" The black-robed young man stretched out his hand and pointed at Hu Wanqing, Yang Yimu began to take a step, and slowly raised the thunder light sword in his hand.

Hu Wanqing's right hand was slowly raised, as long as Yang Yi made a move, she was ready to kill herself, but a scene suddenly appeared in front of her eyes that stunned her.

Yang Yi actually winked at her, Hu Wanqing was stunned, and before she could react to anything, Yang Yi had already turned around and slashed a sword, directly piercing the chest of the black-robed young man.

"You...... How is that possible!"

Feeling the continuous passage of life, the black-robed young man's face was incredible.

The red light in his eyes disappeared, the divine light reappeared, and Yang Yi looked at the black-robed young man with a smile.

"I'm sorry, your demonic energy has no effect on me! What kind of soul devouring spell can't shake me at all!"

"This can't be, this can't be!" the black-robed young man slowly fell into the dust, still repeating four words in his mouth.

The sudden change made the wolf extremely frightened, and he didn't care about the aggravation of his injuries, so he suddenly turned around and wanted to run, but Hu Wanqing reacted first.

"Shameless, give me death!"

The slender jade hand carried the extremely strong true element, and instantly shrouded the wolf in the palm wind.

The wolf was already seriously injured by the thunder of destruction, and at this moment he had no strength to fight back again, and in an unwilling scream, he was shot in the head by Hu Wanqing.

"I'm tired to death!" At the end of the battle, Yang Yi's body shook and he sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

With questions on her face, Hu Wanqing gently walked to Yang Yi's side and sat down.

"Do you want to ask why I wasn't controlled by the Soul Eater Curse?" Yang Yi calmed down his qi and blood, simply lay down on his back, and patted the grass beside him.

"Come!"

Hu Wanqing also lay next to Yang Yi meekly, not looking at her, but there was some complexity in her eyes.

"His Soul Eater Curse is very powerful, and I almost got hit, but fortunately, my soul power is slightly stronger than his, and his proudest demonic energy has also fed some insatiable guy!" Yang Yi muttered to himself lazily, while Hu Wanqing listened attentively.

"Hey, who do you say is insatiable, it's not that Uncle Ben has sucked away the demonic energy, can you block the Soul Eater Curse? Boy, don't get cheap and sell well!"

Yang Yi didn't care about the magic sword at all, but slowly closed his eyes, the seemingly simple change just now had exhausted all of Yang Yi's mind, the hard power of the black-robed boy and the wolf absolute was above him, and Hu Wanqing didn't help at all, so Yang Yi could only figure out a way by himself.

Twice surprised, what a battle wisdom this is, in just a moment, a plan was drawn up in his heart, so that the black-robed boy and the wolf would never fall into the trap without knowing it.

Looking at Yang Yi's slightly tired side face, Hu Wanqing's eyes had a hint of tenderness, and she slowly closed her eyes.