"Master and nephew Wang were hospitable, so he had to pull us down to see where he grew up, and the enthusiasm couldn't be stopped, and the senior brother persuaded me for a while before I came. Rong Hui retracted Liuyun and smiled at Wang Hongyu: "My nephew is hospitable, and I have experienced the secret art of the Psychic Sect. ”

Wang Hongyu said with a bitter face: "The fifth elder likes my underground palace, third uncle, have you woken up? ”

He couldn't wait to leave the dungeon now.

There are only three of them in the dungeon, and Wang Hongyu doesn't know how to face Wang Shi.

The enemy became a benefactor overnight, and the concept of a world of difference made him almost faint.

Wang Shi's memory stayed in the big quarrel with the sect master of the psychic sect.

The Sect Master of the Psychic Sect couldn't let go of that door until he was dying.

Wang Shi was unwilling to cooperate, and the sect master of the Psychic Sect hit Wang Hongyu with his obsession, and Wang Shi was furious and had an argument with him.

Wang Shi saw that Wang Hongyu's eyes were evasive, but he was not malicious to himself, and he still called himself uncle, the grievances in his heart disappeared, and he deliberately approached Wang Hongyu and tentatively asked him about his daily life in the Tongling Sect.

Wang Hongyu couldn't sit still, but Wang Shi felt that his attitude towards himself had changed greatly, and he had to cultivate his feelings inch by inch, and wanted to pour all the love of his elders into Wang Hongyu's stomach to make up for the lack of family affection over the years.

Wang Hongyu was so "moved" that he was about to cry.

Not long after the three of them left the dungeon, the disciples of the Psychic Sect who were mourning Kaoyan flocked to it.

"Third son, young sect master, sect master he can't do it!"

Wang Hongyu was struck by lightning, "Fart, grandfather is fine, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Having said that, Wang Hongyu's eyes were red and he ran towards the dormitory of the sect master of the Psychic Sect.

"Senior brother. Rong Hui clasped his hands to his chest, "Do you want to go." ”

Wang Shi Junlang's face flew over with a hint of hesitation, "Go." ”

He broke off with the Sect Master of the Psychic Sect.

But Wang Hongyu is his only nephew, and he can't suppress a few elders in the Jindan Realm by practicing Qi Realm.

Rong Hui followed behind, she waited for the sect master of the psychic sect to die, and then let him also bear the pain that Wang Shi had experienced, again and again by the spiritual root, broken Yuan Ying, thrown down the cliff as high as a hundred zhang, and saw his body fall into a blur of flesh and blood, shattered bones, and slowly sink into the cold and salty seawater, all kinds of demons and monsters tore apart his soul, so that pain and fear took root in his consciousness, and he sank repeatedly day after day, dying in despair.

The painting ghost knows more than Rong Hui expected.

The doors of the four major sects can only be pushed open by the living, and the dead enter the mouth of the wolf.

When Rong Hui arrived at the dormitory of the sect master of the Tongling Sect, he found that the people of the four major sects had expired.

Jiang Xueyun saluted Rong Hui, he seemed to have something to say.

Qin Lie and Rong Hui were far apart, and he sensed that Rong Hui had a ghostly aura on his body, which was cold and piercing.

Wang Shi and Wang Hongyu also have it, but it is not as strong as Rong Hui's.

Tan Boxuan was seriously injured, and with the will of the healer, he was renewing the life of the Psychic Sect Master, whose face was pale and his face was full of life.

The Psychic Sect couldn't take the initiative, his cloudy eyes stared directly at Tan Boxuan, his eyes were crazy, and he couldn't wait to crush Tan Boxuan's Yuan Baby, "Tan Boxuan..... I won't let you go....."

Wang Hongyu cried hoarsely, and persuaded vigorously: "Grandfather, don't speak, Uncle Tan will do his best to save you, don't leave me alone, I'm so afraid." ”

Wang Hongyu watched his bloodline die in person, he couldn't do anything, he couldn't even instill spiritual power into his grandfather to continue his life, and the young man knelt on the side of the bed and cried so much that his liver and intestines were broken.

The Psychic Sect elder who was about to move hatefully hated Wang Shi who was standing behind Wang Hongyu, and dared not speak out in anger.

"The sect master is already delirious. Tan Boxuan's spiritual power was exhausted, and he fell weakly on the hilt of Rong Hui's sword, which made him feel pain, "Fifth Elder, sword." ”

Rong Hui said: "Oh, I saw that no one helped you, but I didn't see the sword in my hand." ”

- "Tan Boxuan's seat curses you not to die well!"

- "The Sect Master of the Psychic Sect is crazy, completely crazy. ”

Two voices sounded in Rong Hui's ears at the same time.

Her eyes kept staring at the Sect Master of the Psychic Sect, he didn't speak, who was the one who spoke?

Another unfamiliar voice, Rong Hui felt a little familiar.

"Oooo

Three bells rang in the sky.

Wang Hongyu's heart-rending cry moved everyone present, and they squeezed out two lines of tears that had been held back for a long time, for fear of falling behind.

The sect master of the Psychic Sect died and died at the age of 700.

Everyone looked at the sect master of the Psychic Sect whose soul had left his body, and cried even louder.

Rong Hui listened to the third senior brother sigh, and her gaze fell on the distorted shadow of the sect master of the Psychic Sect.

Suddenly, three souls fell on the shadow, and the shadow twisted slightly, and quickly ran out of the main hall.

Rong Hui left quietly, chasing after the shadow.

"Five Elders, you have to be forgiving and forgiving!" The black shadow lay on the ground to warn Rong Hui, who was chasing after him, "This body is completely destroyed, it is not without the power of a battle, you are only in the Jindan Realm, you can know the power of the Out-of-Body Realm." ”

The higher the cultivation, the less dependent the physical body is, and the powerful divine soul can not only affect the consciousness of the masters below the out-of-body realm, but also easily directly attack the Jindan realm monks, making them become fools.

Rong Hui condensed the necessary magic rope for catching ghosts, "You are just the end of a strong crossbow, bluffing is useless to me, not to mention the mere out-of-body realm, it is a scattered immortal who has risen in half a step in the Mahayana realm, and this seat has also killed several people, and it is not your turn to threaten." ”

No more threatening provocations.

The magic rope tied the soul of the Psychic Sect Master together.

At the same time, Rong Hui summoned the ghost to draw the heavy experience of Wang Shi with a brush, and its ferocity was even more than 100 times, 1,000 times.

The Sect Master of the Psychic Sect had died, his soul fell into the painting, and Rong Hui released 100,000 evil ghosts and terrifying sea monsters in the Golden Lotus to accompany him.

"Enjoy. Rong Hui looked at the blood-stained album, "People can push open the door when they are most desperate, and the sect master may succeed if he tries a few more times." ”

The emotionless words made the sect master of the psychic sect sealed in the painting creepy, he was grabbed by four evil ghosts, the silver light flashed, the sharp claws pierced his dantian, and pulled out the non-existent spiritual root and yuan baby, and took out the sword with a cruel smile to help him shave the "fish scales", sprinkled with pepper and salt, and carried it to the cliff a hundred zhang high and smashed it down The sound of the soul shattering was extremely crisp.

The Sect Master of the Psychic Sect gasped in pain, his whole body was cold, he looked at his shattered soul, his blood-colored eyes looked at the ghost tide that rolled over and knocked on the bone and sucked the marrow, and the tragic screams resounded in the sky.

The album in Rong Hui's hand flowed with scarlet blood.

Wang Hongyu backed Wang Shi to temporarily stabilize the situation of the Psychic Sect, and a trace of gray appeared on the territory of the mountains and rivers in the sea of Ronghui and Jianqiongzhou, and the spiritual flow within the sphere of influence of the Psychic Sect could be faintly seen.

What annoyed Rong Hui was that she had auditory hallucinations.