Yan Ruoqing became a powerful ghost, but her cultivation was piled up by pills during her lifetime, and the strength of her soul was not strong.

But the spiritual treasure in the dantian then bloomed with light, condensing her soul.

A person and a ghost ran in the direction of Huangquan Waterfall, every step was extremely dangerous, and the incomparable impact pressed towards them, and it was difficult for people to stand firm at such a distance.

They also had to carefully avoid the splashes, each drop was filled with great lethality, and the ground below had been smashed into nothingness, only the gushing blood-yellow water was rushing, making the scalp tingle.

Yan Ruoqing thought that Luo Qingyin's purpose was to use the power of Huangquan Waterfall to disperse her soul, and said sharply: "Don't waste your efforts, my soul will not disperse, but you ......"

Before the words fell, the palm of his hand flipped over, and the pitch-black purple light shot towards Luo Qingyin's face!

Luo Qingyin's figure floated out of a distance like a kite with a broken string, and suddenly looked at the bottom of the waterfall and shouted, "Ziyunchen come quickly, Yan Ruoqing wants to kill me!" ”

"Where?" Yan Ruoqing suddenly paused, turned her head to look in the direction she was looking, "Zi Yunchen, where are you?" ”

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked a shallow arc, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and his eyes as bright as stars reflected the blood-yellow spring water, which had a different kind of coldness.

The moment the other party lost her mind, she clenched her grip on the blue ball, suddenly turned into a long sword, and slashed towards Yan Ruoqing's dantian, the speed was as fast as thunder, and she hit on the spot!

In the scream, Luo Qingyin had already flown up and kicked heavily on the Lingbao at the Yanruoqing Dantian, and the Lingbao flew up in an arc and fell into the Huangquan Waterfall.

Yan Ruoqing finally realized that she had been attacked by a sneak attack, and she was vicious and wanted to fight back, but unfortunately, once Luo Qingyin made a move, she would not give people a chance to fight back, so she raised her foot again and kicked her in the chest fiercely.

Yan Ruoqing's center of gravity was unbalanced, and she fell weakly towards Huangquan Waterfall.

In an instant, Luo Qingyin's hand was like lightning, clasping her neck.

Below is the surging yellow spring, the abyss.

Yan Ruoqing's body was suspended in the air, and she could only rely on Luo Qingyin's hand to support it.

"Luo Qingyin, you slut! How dare you attack me! Yan Ruoqing was both shocked and angry, losing the blessing of the spirit treasure, the spirit was gradually disintegrating, and it was completely impossible to fight back, "If you dare to kill me, I won't let you go!" ”

Luo Qing groaned and said, "Aren't you a ghost now?" Can you kill me now? ”

"Anyway, there's something I want to tell you." Looking at Yan Ruoqing's black and white face, Luo Qingyin smiled leisurely, "When I kill you, I will never give you the opportunity to reincarnate or be reborn." I'll let your soul go! ”

When the words fell, the long sword of the Bi regiment pierced Yan Ruoqing's heart, and Luo Qingyin strangled her to pieces: "If you want to kill me, I don't want to kill you?" Or do you naively think you can kill me? ”

The power erupted from the palm of his hand, and from the position of his neck straight into Yan Ruoqing's divine soul, Luo Qingyin casually threw it into the Huangquan Waterfall like carrying a rag.

Yan Ruoqing's throat was crushed, and she couldn't even scream and was drowned by the Huangquan Waterfall that rushed down.

"Never again, Yan Ruoqing."

Seeing Yan Ruoqing being turned into nothingness, Luo Qingyin calmly put away his sword and left.

It's been a long time since I've had such a strong murderous intent.

Luo Qingyin walked a few steps, looked back at the still boiling spring water, calmed down the murderous aura with his eyes, and walked back with his feet raised.

When Yan Ruoqing provoked her in the illusion world, she didn't want to kill anyone.

But Yan Ruoqing shouldn't have broken into the Ming Gate, and even killed pregnant women...... If it weren't for the snow ginseng doll in time, she might have owed Tang Lu two lives now.

With Zi Yunchen by her side, she won't kill the killer.

But that doesn't mean she will let Yan Ruoqing continue to jump.

Well, now the enemy is dead.

It's a pity that Lingbao was kicked into the Huangquan Waterfall by her.

“…… Ruthless enough. ”

Suddenly, a voice rang in my ears.

Luo Qingyin paused and frowned slightly, could it be that Yan Ruoqing is not dead yet?

No way!

Even if Yan Ruoqing didn't die, her throat bone was crushed by her, and it was impossible to speak.

Luo Qingyin turned around, except for the imposing Huangquan Waterfall, there was not a single creature in his field of vision.

Is it a delusion?

Luo Qingyin looked inexplicable, shook his head and continued to walk back.

Even if there are people nearby, as long as it doesn't affect Zi Yunchen's breakthrough, it has nothing to do with her.

"The deity is in the waterfall, you see."

The voice sounded again, much clearer than the previous one, cold and hoarse, and there was not a trace of emotion to be heard.

Luo Qingyin turned back suddenly: "Who?" ”

Bi Tuan's long sword appeared in her hand, the blue light reflected Luo Qingyin's face and the coldness in her eyes, she raised her hand and slashed in the direction where the voice came from.

Before touching the waterfall, the waterfall suddenly exploded into a splash, Luo Qingyin jumped on the petal boat to avoid the mist, and saw the hole exposed in the middle of the Huangquan Waterfall, and immediately gasped.

It was the first time she had seen such a strange scene.

The Yellow Springs Waterfall flows straight down, but it automatically changes its trajectory at the place where the hole is exposed, isolating a piece of heaven and earth.

The ancient nine steps are indistinguishable from the material, glowing black and red, as if paved with a thick layer of blood and mud, and above the highest steps, the black stone pillars go straight into the sky, as if they are higher than the waterfall.

The bottom of the lowest steps is submerged into the Yellow Spring Waterfall, and I don't know the depth.

On the steps, there seem to be countless souls.

The sound of iron chains crashing sounded, Luo Qingyin raised his eyes and looked, a person wearing a black robe and hood, with his head hanging to cover his face, was locked to a stone pillar, four chains pierced his limbs, and the fifth locked his throat, and the chains were covered with array ......

Luo Qingyin covered his mouth in surprise: "This is, the Soul Locking Pillar and the Soul Locking Array?" ”

Who is this locked person?

The black-robed man raised his head, revealing half of his stunning face under the hood, a few strands of hair emerged from the hood, glowing with golden streamers, and his pupils were also enchanting dark gold, which turned out to be a peerless beauty.

Seeing her frightened expression, the beauty showed a touch of contempt for the common people's pride, but there was a sense of demagogy.

Luo Qingyin was in a trance affectionately, then came back to his senses, frowned, and said, "Soul dementorship? Are you a Tushan clan? ”

The beauty smiled, unbelievably beautiful: "No, it's charm." ”

The voice is indistinguishable, the facial features are perfect, and the smile is revered as a celestial person, and the impact is almost indescribable. Luo Qingyin's face gradually calmed down, but his mood still couldn't be calm.

Not because of this beauty who suddenly appeared, but because she found her own dazzling spirit.

If it is on the battlefield, then a moment of shaking is enough to die a hundred times.

She has used the fire of nirvana to forge her soul for many years, and her soul is almost unstable under the smile of the other party, and the ability of this beauty is probably unfathomable.

Mao Dun Literature