Staring at the face that had fallen into a deep sleep, Feng Qingran no longer hesitated, and attacked directly towards the Heavenly Spirit Gai of the Night Dance, he knew that the more time was delayed, the more unfavorable it would be for him, after all, there were many dreams in the night.

At the moment when he approached the Heavenly Spirit Gai, the palm of the wind lightly stained the top of the night dancer's head for a short time, but that short stop was too short, just in the blink of an eye, so fast that people almost thought it was an illusion......

And after that short pause, the palm of that hand still pressed towards her Heavenly Spirit Gai without hesitation......

At this moment, Night Dance, who was in a deep sleep, suddenly opened her eyes, and then a powerful, terrifying, and domineering aura emanated from her.

Feng Qingran saw that the woman in front of him suddenly came to his senses, and his heart was suddenly startled, and the palm that held her Heavenly Spirit Gai was quickly retracted, but before he could think about it in a hurry, he saw Ye Youwu's cold gaze without a trace of human emotion falling on him.

Under the glance of that cold and extremely cold gaze, Feng Qingran's face showed a shocked color, and an irresistible sense of fear suddenly arose in his heart, as if he was a weak ant, as long as the other party had a thought, he could be pinched to death!

It was terrifying, vast and domineering like a divine prison, and it suddenly made him take a few steps backwards......

If it were for ordinary people to face this terrifying coercion, I was afraid that I would have been scared to death, if it was for Bai Lao and Wang Xiaoju, I was afraid that I would not be able to withstand this coercion, and I knelt down directly, but the wind was light and dyed was not an ordinary person, and he naturally experienced such a terrifying coercion.

His strong willpower allowed him to resist such a strong mountain of coercion, even though his meridians were now broken, and there was no aura in his body to protect him......

"Who are you?" Sweat like rain slid down his face from the wind, and he tried not to let himself fall to his knees, and his whole body trembled and asked sharply at the night dance.

The woman in front of her is by no means the savage woman......

What the hell is going on, could it be that the woman was taken away in an instant......

This is impossible, and Kazegari vetoed his own speculation on the spot.

"Who is the deity, stinky boy, you are not qualified to know, if you want to kill the person that the deity fancies, you are looking for death!" Blackened Night Dance sat on the bed and stood up, with a bit of arrogance on her face, and slashed a palm directly at the wind lightly dyed in the air.

Wind Light Dye resisted the coercion emanating from Night Dance's body with all his might, and he couldn't dodge this palm at all......

"Bang" Feng was lightly struck, and the whole person flew upside down, and his body slammed into the wall of the wooden house......

"Poof......" A mouthful of blood spurted out of Feng Qingzhi's mouth, and he clutched his chest and stared at Night Dance.

"Who are you? Come out of her body! For some reason, he felt that the body of the savage woman could not be desecrated by anyone......

"Stinky boy, what qualifications do you have to command the deity!" The blackened Night Dance's figure flashed, and it floated in front of Feng Qingran with incredible speed, and slapped him fiercely.

This palm is not lighter than the previous one, it can be said that it is two points heavier......

Feng Qingzhi spat out several mouthfuls of blood before he eased up.

"Stinky boy, do you know that you almost broke the big thing of the deity!" Blackened Night Dance stretched out her hand and strangled the wind lightly by the neck, and said coldly to him.

"Come out of her body......" Feng lightly dyed the beautiful and enchanting face with a hint of hideousness, and ordered the blackened Night Dance word by word.

Blackened Night Dance was slightly stunned, obviously she didn't expect that Feng Qingran would care so much about this body, this stinky boy, did she still want to use secret techniques to forcibly seize the bloodline of this body?

Hmph, God is pitiful, he finally came to this world with the girl's soul, and finally found such a good physique body, almost ignited his soul power, and perfectly attached the girl's soul to this body, this stinky boy in front of him actually wanted to spoil his big things, unforgivable, unforgivable......

Endless anger erupted from the blackened Night Dance, and the air around her suddenly cooled, and the temperature of the entire room dropped sharply, and the entire cabin instantly condensed into a thick layer of ice......

The wind lightly dyed, and the whole person was instantly frozen directly into a lifelike ice sculpture.

As soon as the anger was vented, the blackened Night Dance seemed to be in a better mood and gradually calmed down.

She stared at the wind that turned into an ice sculpture, a hint of contemplation flashed in her phoenix eyes, and she muttered: "If you kill this stinky boy like this, it's too cheap for him......"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through her mind, and she came up with a brilliant idea.

can not only make this stinky boy worse than death, but also take the place of himself to guard the girl and escort her. The corners of the blackened Night Dance's mouth couldn't help but hook up a mysterious and evil smile, and the gaze that looked at the wind suddenly changed......

She waved her sleeve at the wind in front of her, only to see the ice cubes on her body instantly turn into powder......

The endless cold wrapped in the wind light, although he was sealed in the ice, but the consciousness was still there, he knew that he was afraid that this time he might not be able to escape again, death was not terrible to him, but when he thought of the body of the woman in front of him being occupied, he had endless remorse in his heart, regretting that he had no strength and could not expel the soul of the person in front of him......

When the ice cubes on his body turned into powder and disappeared, Feng Qingzhi reacted very quickly and pounced directly towards the vital point of the blackened Night Dance.

"Hmph, stinky boy, it's ridiculous to want to kill the deity with your little ability......" The blackened Night Dance seemed to have expected such a move by Wind Light Dye, her eyes were full of mockery, and she slammed him into the ice wall again with one palm.

This palm was extremely heavy, and it completely hit the wind lightly so that he no longer had the strength to get up.

"Stinky boy, the deity will give you a creation today!" The blackened Night Dance slowly walked in front of Feng Qingran, regardless of whether Feng Qingran agreed or not, she directly stretched out her hand to his forehead and nodded, chanting incantations in her mouth......

Feng Qingran suddenly screamed, he only felt that his soul was torn apart, and the bone-eating pain penetrated deep into his soul and every part of his body, almost fainting from the pain......

Listening to the strange spell full of Cangsang, he instantly understood what this guy was doing in front of him, she was performing the Soul Melting Technique.

The so-called soul melting technique is to divide a wisp of the soul of the person who performs the spell, and the soul that is separated again is integrated into the soul of the caster.

Life and death in the future are all in the mind of the caster.

When the caster dies, the caster dies, and the caster dies, and the caster suffers only a little soul wound.

This can be said to be a master-servant contract!