"Kill those who enslaved me, and I'll let you live!" the resentful spirit that came out of the fog spoke for the first time, his voice low and hoarse, revealing a hint of imperceptible madness.

Yunchen felt amused, looked at the resentful spirit twice, and said, "Let me live?" Hehe, it seems that you haven't figured out the current situation yet, you can still talk to me here because I didn't kill you!"

As soon as these words were finished, Yunchen walked forward slowly and calmly. When he took the first step, he began to exude an aura of death, and when he took the second step, the power of death was released from his slightly open palms, and in the third step, the power of death spread outward, blurring his figure......

When Yunchen took the fifth step, a field formed by the power of death had already formed, and the resentful spirit screamed and rushed backwards, and those mist were also closed.

Mo Shilong, who was fighting with Wu Xiushan, suddenly saw the resentful spirit flying back and crashing into the soul devourer, and couldn't help but be overjoyed. He didn't look back, and when he saw the resentful spirit coming back, he only thought that the resentful spirit had successfully killed Yunchen.

"Haha, it's just right to come back! Why are you in such a hurry to go back, come out for me, there's another damn thing here!"

Mo Shilong smiled and formed the magic seal, wanting to forcibly force the resentful spirit out of the soul devouring to fight against Wu Xiushan. With the spirit of resentment on his side, he has absolute confidence to kill Wu Xiushan within a hundred breaths.

"What are you doing, you brute, and you dare to disobey me? It seems that the hardships you have suffered are not enough!"

With the seal of the law to re-summon the spirit of resentment against the enemy, Mo Shilong was stunned to find that the spirit of resentment fed back the meaning of resistance, and couldn't help but be furious, and when he wanted to use some more means to make the spirit of resentment suffer a little, he suddenly noticed Wu Xiushan's somewhat strange look on the other side.

Wu Xiushan's gaze didn't seem to be looking at himself! Also, why didn't Wu Xiushan stop at this time and didn't continue to attack? With doubts, Mo Shilong naturally followed Wu Xiushan's deviating gaze and looked behind him.

This glance was not tight, and it scared Mo Shilong a lot. Yunchen is not dead yet, he is quietly walking towards him, only ten steps away from him!

Mo Shilong secretly scolded in his heart and shouted luck, if he hadn't noticed Wu Xiushan's abnormality, maybe he would have really let Yunchen touch his side. He quickly moved out horizontally, forming a three-legged momentum from being caught between the front and back.

This book was first published in Reading Books