Chapter 80: Yu Huaiye's True Face

Luo Yaosheng stared at Yu Huaiye's ears with a little regret for a while.

Also, it's okay to be the villain of the future, and it's normal not to be afraid.

Luo Yaosheng turned his gaze to the chaotic battlefield over there.

Tang Yihai was not injured, but he was very annoyed by the resentful spirit.

He can't attack the wraiths that move extremely fast, and he can't protect his disciples from the wraiths.

The power of the resentful spirit is resentment, the resentment is dark, and the erosion and destruction effect of the spiritual power is very serious.

Basically, apart from the Thunder Spiritual Root and Fire Spiritual Root, there was no other spiritual root cultivator who could get any benefit from the resentful spirit.

It's no wonder that the spirit of resentment is hated.

The situation has been reversed, and there is no point in staying any longer, and when the people outside find out what is strange inside, I am afraid that it will be more troublesome.

After Luo Yaosheng noticed that his situation had recovered a little, he pulled up Yu Huaiye: "Go." ”

The two of them tried their best to hide their figures and walked towards the exit in their memory, but just as the two of them were about to walk to the door, a violent sound suddenly came from behind them, and Tang Yihai chased after them-

"Luo Yaosheng! You don't want to escape! I have to die here today! ”

Tut.

Troublesome.

"Resentment." Luo Yaosheng called softly.

Then, the sound of countless chains immediately sounded, this time not from Ling Qingxiao's side, but from Luo Yaosheng's own shadow.

After the chains burst out, they immediately formed a huge net of shields, blocking Tang Yihai in front of him.

The overwhelming resentment struck Tang Yihai, blocking his rushing pace.

But Luo Yaosheng knew that this alone was not enough, because Tang Yihai at this moment was obviously determined to kill her regardless of the lives of those disciples!

Only......

"Hmm."

Just when Luo Yaosheng was calculating, a hand with scales suddenly knocked on the back of her neck, Luo Yaosheng was unguarded against the people around her, and fainted suddenly.

Without Luo Yaosheng's soul power to suppress it, Ling Qingxiao's spiritual consciousness was no longer controlled, and the resentful spirit was instinctively squeezed out of his body and returned to Luo Yaosheng's shadow, and Ling Qingxiao also fell to the ground because of the overload of his mental power.

Yu Huaiye looked at everything around him as if there was nothing, and caught Luo Yaosheng, who was knocked out, and gently picked it up.

Human, it's time for you to take a break.

He looked at the young man in his arms silently, obedient as usual, but the moment he raised his eyes to look at Tang Yihai, the docile mask was torn off, and the fierceness and arrogance between his eyebrows and eyes emerged.

At this moment, Tang Yihai had already broken through the net of blocking that Luo Yaosheng had just tied, and rushed towards Yu Huaiye with red eyes.

Yu Huaiye's alienated and cold gaze fell on him, and with a slip of his fingertips, Tang Yihai, who had just rushed in front of Yu Huaiye, suddenly raised his neck like a chicken that had been choked by his neck.

An invisible black mist wrapped around his neck under Yu Huaiye's manipulation, gradually tightening.

"Old man, you seem to be having a good time." A harmless and innocent smile rose on Yu Huaiye's face, "I want to have fun too." ”

"Ahem, ahem......"

Tang Yihai was pinned in mid-air and couldn't breathe, let alone speak, so he could only stare at the "little monster" in front of him with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

"Goodbye." Yu Huaiye said, his smile gradually turned from innocent to evil, he grabbed his five fingers, and under the shroud of black mist, Tang Yihai in front of him turned into a blood mist.