In the eyes of the man at this time, the night terrors are more greedy than demons and more terrifying than ghosts!

Her expression was neither sad nor joyful, and when she looked at the woman lightly, she felt a sense of coldness like falling into the abyss.

A pair of huge beast pupils spread out behind the night terror, these eyes can pass through the darkness, up to nine heavens, can turn into life and death, and can control yin and yang......

The woman's soul was seen to make a fragile chirping, and she struggled frantically to no avail.

She soon discovers that she is trapped not only by the aura in her body, but also by her soul!

Even if the night terror devoured her spiritual energy, he actually wanted to refine her soul here!

Isn't this the devil and what is it?!

The woman even thought about exposing herself to save her soul, but she couldn't take the initiative at all when the aura was controlled, and she trembled fiercely in desperation, screaming in a lost voice: "You are not a human race!" You're definitely not a Terran! Who the hell are you? ”

"Who the hell are you?!"

"Why are you on the side of the Terrans?"

"This monarch is willing to grant you supreme glory and status, as long as you are willing to submit to this monarch!"

"Do you hear that? Did you hear what Ben-kun said to you?! ”

……

In the midst of such a terrible scream, a contemptuous sneer came from behind her, and she turned her head sharply to meet a pair of cold, dark eyes.

These eyes were deeper than all the nights she had ever seen, purer than all the evil she had ever touched.

Caught in it, all light and hope, all future and consciousness, even the soul will be reduced to nothingness......

"You ......"

The Demon Lord only had time to utter a single word before he lost consciousness.

Yan Qingjue looked at the pitch-black soul bead in his hand, frowned in disgust, and wrapped it with spiritual power before he could look into the distance.

The chill and chaos in his eyes dissipated instantly, and he looked at the little girl who was working hard, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

The Demon Lord's soul was pulled out of Yan Qingjue's body and refined into a soul bead.

The body of the Demon Lord, who had lost the control of his soul, seemed to be no longer aggressive, and at this time, "it" fell in front of the Night Terror, like an endless treasure.

Night Terror stood in front of the treasure, like a little ant gang humming and snorting.

Time flies, years change, and Night Terror once again enters a state of selfless cultivation.

After seeing the state of the night terror, the others did not bother, but silently waited by her side and entered the cultivation with her.

But Night Terror Hong and Yan Qingjue's cultivation entered a calm stage, and the entire Pure Land World fell into another madness because of her actions.

The huge aura of the underworld isolates the world, and outsiders can't snoop a thing or two at all.

It is like a bloody mouth, wide open, waiting for all prey to break in and swallow all life.

A lamp, a burning wind and others hurriedly circled outside the barrier.

"This ...... What happened to Little Shock? ”

Yideng's face was full of anxiety, and he was viciously interrupted by the burning wind.

"You're embarrassed to say that you shouldn't leave this matter to Xiao Jinghong alone."

Yideng was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "Then what do you say?" ”

"It's time to intervene strongly!"

"Yan Qingjue is such a big person, do you think he died? His expression at the time all showed that all this had to be left to Xiao Jinghong to solve by himself. ”

"Solve it, you see this is the end of what you said you would do to solve it yourself!"

(End of chapter)