Feng Xiaoqiang secretly made up his mind that he would never be involved in the affairs between men and women in the future.

It's just that her thoughts at this time are too naïve. If it's really fate, you can avoid it if you want to, and you don't want it if you don't want to.

Boom!

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the space was violently distorted, and the air flow was chaotic, scurrying in all directions.

The ghosts who didn't have time to escape were even more wailing. Some of them were even blown up.

Two elaborate treehouses were not spared, and were instantly bombed into ruins.

The smoke cleared.

Feng Xiaoqiang's eyes widened in surprise. The old woman in front of her should be the true face of Yu Hanyan, right?

Dressed in black, his long gray hair dragged on the ground. The loose skin on his face was piled up with overlapping folds, and the striking scars and long, blackened nails were curved. The whole person looks like an old witch in a fairy tale.

At this moment, she was absorbing Luo Junsheng's scattered soul power. The right side of her body was a little sluggish, and she seemed to have been hit hard. But it is also recovering at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

Once she recovers, the next target to slaughter will be herself.

Feng Xiaoqiang's heart froze, and she was about to attack, but she was shocked to find that the soul power around her was stagnant, as if the air was still and motionless, she couldn't use any strength.

Boom!

Yu Hanyan opened her mouth with all her teeth and laughed fiercely: "Even if this palace is slightly injured, it will be more than enough to deal with you." Want to take advantage of the fire? Stinky girl! You don't have the capital to rob yet. ”

"Come on! Dedicate your skin to this palace, and this palace will definitely refine you into the most obedient ghost slave. ......"

A huge suction force dragged Feng Xiaoqiang involuntarily towards Yu Hanyan. Feng Xiaoqiang tried his best to stabilize his body, but to no avail.

Two deep scratches appeared on the ground. Xiaohu Bao rushed towards Yu Hanyan in a hurry, and was lifted out dozens of meters away by Yu Hanyan's palm.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to Yu Hanyan, Feng Xiaoqiang was so anxious that his forehead was sweating and he had difficulty breathing.

Suddenly, Yu's smoky smile froze, and black blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. She looked in one direction, and Luo Baozhen was slowly coming out from behind a tree.

The soul power in her whole body leaked out, and it was dissipating into the air little by little.

"You ......" Yu Hanyan looked incredulous.

Luo Baozhen didn't have any expression on his face, but his voice was full of hatred: "Old slut, didn't expect it?" Brother Junsheng had already sneaked into the Shura Field and collected my broken soul. If it weren't for the fact that repairing my soul had been worn out too much over the years, he wouldn't have been so weak. With the ghost slave devourer of the soul, you are not lightly affected by the backlash, right? ”

"Boom!" Yu Hanyan smiled, "This palace can't get benefits, can you get out of the way?" If you dare to devour the Lord, you will end up in a disgraced end. ”

"Haha! Old slut, I, Luo Baozhen, would rather be as soulless as Brother Junsheng, and pull you off the horse. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Feng Xiaoqiang, and his voice was sharp: "Idiot! What are you waiting for? ”

The corners of Feng Xiaoqiang's mouth twitched, and he almost didn't break the gong. She's not stupid, is she? As early as when Luo Baozhen appeared, she felt that her stagnant soul power had loosened. She was brewing a big move, and Luo Baozhen came to say this.

"Go!"

A dazzling colored light flashed, and the colorful chaotic sky Aya came out of the horse, transforming into a supernatural giant sword.

Ragnarok!

The higher Feng Xiaoqiang's cultivation in soul power, the more tacit understanding he has with Colorful Chaotian Aya.

The Colorful Mixed Sky Aya is a rare Horcrux among artifacts. It can be driven by spiritual power, but it is not as lethal as it is with spiritual power.

The main thing is that the other artifacts can only destroy the monk's body. But it can destroy the soul of murder. This was something that Feng Xiaoqiang only learned about after the completion of the Yuan Shen in the Shura Field.

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