The means of controlling the Divine Soul Silk Thread is a control method unique to the Demon Purple and her sisters, if it is a Demon Beast that Cheng Mu kills, it is impossible to take it away, after all, a layman does not have such a great ability.

And to be able to kill the two batches of Demon Purple Demonic Beasts in such a short period of time, the people who started it were either very strong or had a lot of people.

Combined with the clue of the disappearance of the soul thread, the person who started it is self-evident.

They are also cultivators of the Luofu Palace, and the two sisters of Demon Zi must know how to take away her Divine Soul Silk Thread, and they also have the strong strength to kill so many demon beasts in an instant.

They have a lot of cultivators in the Far West under their control.

It's just that Mo Zi can't believe this fact, and she doesn't want to believe that all this will be done by her two sisters, and she will be so ruthless to herself?

Suppressing the crampedness in her heart, taking a deep breath, and gently closing her eyes, Demon Zi's perception continued to spread outward, trying to find the whereabouts of her own divine soul threads, but she couldn't find them anyway.

After a moment, her eyes opened in vain, a fierce color appeared on her delicate face, and she looked around coldly, and the corners of her mouth sneered.

"Let's get out of here quickly!" Ling Tian frowned slightly, and he couldn't help but grab Mo Zi's arm and drag her out.

Two hours later, the three of them were in the mountains and forests fifty miles away.

Dozens of demonic beasts actually died ten more, and among them, there were two fifth-order demonic beasts, which greatly reduced the strength of Demon Zi.

The listless Demon Purple sat on the side, the delicate expression on his face changing.

Gu Youran and Ling Tian glanced at each other, the two of them were more speechless, knowing that Mo Zi was struggling fiercely in his heart at the moment.

Ling Tian glanced at Gu Youran and asked her to go over to comfort her a few times, but Gu Youran turned a blind eye and directly avoided Ling Tian's gaze.

Ling Tian, who was speechless, had no choice but to keep his breath.

After a long moment, Mo Zi let out a painful sigh, gasped heavily, and looked at Ling Tian with some pity: "Why are they doing this?"

"You'll have to ask them that. Ling Tian said lightly.

"We're sisters, even though we're in competition. But they wouldn't be so cruel to me, would they? Mo Zi was a little puzzled.

"What's wrong with sisters?" Ling Tian disagreed: "If sisters compete big in the family, that's the most terrifying!"

Mo Zi was surprised, frowned, and sighed: "But we are all fathers, and we are related by blood! Now, we should take care of each other in a different place, even if there is competition, we won't be so ruthless." ”

"This is not your Demon Domain, nor is it your Louvre Palace. Ling Tian had a calm face.

"That's why we have to support each other, don't we?" Mo Zi still couldn't accept it.

"I thought you were a ruthless woman before, but I didn't expect you to be so naïve!" Ling Tian sneered, Demon Zi's ruthlessness was probably only aimed at human cultivators.

Facing her sister, she still has some scruples and can't let go.

Mo Zi smiled bitterly and was about to speak, but suddenly his expression became painful, and he rolled directly to the ground, covering his head with both hands, screaming.

On the side, Ling Tian and Gu Youran's faces changed, and they hurriedly stepped forward.

Mo Zi seemed to have been tortured, his hands were tightly clutching his hair, trembling all over, his body was tense, and sweat was raining.

What's the situation?

It was exactly the same reaction as Ling Tian's previous torture of her, it seemed to be the reaction of the divine soul after being injured.

Ling Tian and Gu Youran glanced at each other, and they both saw a hint of horror in each other's eyes.

Mo Zi's pain lasted for a long time before it gradually subsided, her clothes were wet with sweat and she was weak, but her eyes became cold and piercing.

"It's them, they're actually warning me, summoning me over!" Demon Zi gritted his teeth, and a murderous expression appeared.

After speaking, he grabbed Ling Tian's clothes again and looked at him solemnly: "Help me kill them!" Ling Tian grinned: "I have had this idea for a long time. ”

When Ling Tian proposed it a few days ago, he was rejected by Demon Zi.

But she didn't want things to develop so dramatically, Mo Zi still had some principles, and she didn't want to attack her sister, but her two sisters were obviously not so kind.

"Where are they?" Ling Tian asked.

"This way!"

Mo Zishun pointed in a direction: "About an hour away!"

"In an hour, we can do the math. Ling Tian frowned, looked at the weak Demon Purple, and then picked her up and rushed in the direction she was pointing.

Lying on Ling Tian's back, Mo Zi always felt weird.

In the past, the two could only be said to be enemies, but now they have to share the same hatred and deal with her two sisters together, and they can only sigh at the impermanence of each other.

On the way, Mo Zi simply told her two sisters about it, her fourth sister Mo Shan's strength was at the ninth layer of Tianyun Realm, and the fifth sister Demon Spirit was around the eighth layer of Tianyun Realm.

There are more than fifty demonic beasts under their control, and there are hundreds of them together, and the number of demonic beasts alone is more than twice that controlled by Demon Zi, and there are only thirty or forty demonic beasts under Demon Zi's hands now.

If she fights hard, she will definitely not be able to fight, as long as she finds a way to kill one of them, the demonic beast controlled by the killed person will be self-defeating, and then there will definitely be a chaos, and there will be hope of victory in the chaos.

Because of his anger, Mo Zi told all the weaknesses of the two elder sisters, Ling Tian listened quietly, silently remembering in his heart, and kept calculating how to win later.

An hour later, the three of them finally arrived at the place.

Demon Purple also slid off Ling Tian's back, glanced at Ling Tian gratefully, and straightened his clothes and messy hair.

Immediately, the pretty face walked towards that side.

Raising his head, Ling Tian saw a lot of demonic beasts and more than a dozen figures gathered together.

As Mo Zi approached, two beautiful figures stood up over there, and they were Mo Zi's two sisters.

Seeing Demon Purple coming, the two of them looked over here with a smile, without the slightest guilt on their faces, and with an order, hundreds of demonic beasts scattered together, surrounding the demonic beast army of Demon Purple.

"The sixth sister is finally here. The fourth sister Mo Shan smiled, twisted her waist, and did not mean to put Mo Zi in her eyes at all.

The fifth sister demon spirit also giggled, looking at Mo Zi with disdain.

"Didn't you ask me to come?" Demon Zi looked at them with a cold expression and stood down about ten feet away from them.

The three sisters confronted each other, and the smell of gunpowder filled the air.

Ling Tian stood behind Mo Zi, glanced at it, and saw several familiar figures, sitting cross-legged on the ground with a dejected expression, the three veiled women, Wang Dazhong and Wang Yingru were all like that.

Seeing Ling Tian behind Mo Zi, Wang Dazhong and Wang Yingru, the brother and sister, smiled bitterly at him.

There is a kind of sadness that is also the end of the world.

Ling Tian nodded slightly, even if he had said hello, there were sixteen or seventeen people left in their group, normally speaking, the number of people should be more than that, it should be that they were tortured to death by two poisonous scorpion-hearted women during these days.

"You two, get out of the way!" Demon Zi's flirtatious fourth sister Mo Shan glanced at Ling Tian and Gu Youran, and scolded with a disdainful expression.

Mo Zi nodded slightly, and Ling Tian and Gu Youran walked towards Wang Dazhong and the others.

The two sides sat together, and the brother and sister looked at Ling Tian and sighed lightly: "Brother Ling, you haven't escaped doom either. ”

Ling Tian smiled and continued to quip, "Yes, Sister Yingru! ”

"Hmph, death is coming, you are still in the mood to greet each other, and it is not too late to live to say this. Suddenly, an inappropriate voice interrupted Ling Tian's words.

Ling Tian turned his head to take a look, and saw a man smiling disdainfully at him.

Ignoring this guy, this kind of person who still feels that he is high and coaxing, Ling Tian has no intention of paying attention to it.

Wang Dazhong, who was on the side, raised his head to look at this person, and said with a sneer: "Zhuang Weituo, since you were arrested, you have poured cold water on it for three days, what do you mean?"

Zhuang Weituo sneered: "It's not interesting, isn't it just a waste, is it worth your brothers and sisters to be so happy?

Wang Dazhong frowned and said, "If you feel that you have no hope of surviving and make up your own mind, why bother to sweep people's interest? ”

Zhuang Weituo didn't speak, but another person next to him said with a smile: "The strength is only the ninth layer of the Xuanyun Realm, it's not a waste! Look at the people here, who is not a person from the Tianyun Realm, of course, the special variables of your brother and sister's poetry don't count." As for such waste, Lao Tzu really doesn't know how he survived until now. ”

This person and Zhuang Weituo should be from the same sect, and the two are brothers and sisters, so they naturally stand on the same front.

Wang Yingru pursed her lips and said coldly: "You have too many words. ”

Being made such a fuss by the two of them, Ling Tian's mood was ruined, and the atmosphere was suddenly destroyed, and those who were sitting cross-legged on the ground were also heavy in their hearts.

Wang Yingru puffed out her cheeks and comforted: "Brother Ling, don't care about them, these two people are pessimistic and negative all day long, and they can't see the good mood of others." ”

Ling Tian shook his head: "I don't care, just think it's a dog barking." ”

After hearing this, Wang Yingru pursed her lips and laughed.

The people sitting cross-legged on the ground next to him, one of them didn't hold back, and they also laughed.

"What did you say?" Zhuang Weituo and the person beside him opened their eyes at the same time, looking at Ling Tian with an unkind expression, murderous.

"If you are not deaf, you should be able to hear clearly. Ling Tian looked at him with a gloomy face.

"You're looking for death!" Zhuang Weituo shouted angrily and stood up.

"You all want to die, don't you?" Over there, Mo Shan angrily scolded: "If you want to die, I will fulfill you now!"

Zhuang Weituo glanced at the enchanting Moshan with jealousy, sat down unwillingly, and looked at Ling Tiandao with an angry face: "You wait, sooner or later I want you to look good!"

"Hehe, I'll wait!" Ling Tian nodded faintly.

There is discord among the cultivators in the extreme west, and on the side of the demon clan, the atmosphere between the three sisters of the demon purple is also quite wonderful.

After coming here from Demon Purple. Both Mo Shan and Mo Ling really looked at her with a smile as if they cared about Mo Zi's sister, and they didn't say a word.

After a long time, Mo Zi exhaled slightly, and asked in a cold voice, "Why did you do this?"

Mo Shan's face was frivolous, and she chuckled: "Why?

"Just because in the Louvre House family, my father takes care of me more?" Demon Zi smiled disdainfully.

The faces of Mo Shan and Mo Ling both changed slightly, and their faces turned cold. (To be continued.) )