The demon shrugged casually. Dandelion lifted one foot and kicked him off the beam. Subsequently. Dandelion stretched out her body and jumped lightly.

The demon spirit who was kicked off the beam by the dandelion was full of unhappiness. In the process of falling. He deliberately landed on top of the head of a warlock in a golden-scale robe. Stand on top with the momentum of golden rooster independence. How majestic and majestic that looks.

Ouch. The screaming warlock couldn't figure out why someone had been kicked on the top of his head. When he looked up in anger to see which one was deadly. The demon slammed his heel on the back of his head. He vented all the unhappiness in his stomach on the head of the hapless warlock.

Wait until the dandelion hits the ground. only to find out that he was already a hero useless. And the demon soul was looking down greedily and scanning the dozen or so evil people lying on the ground. Smack. Ten slender fingers protruded from the top of a dozen centimeter-long sharp nails. Two super powerful suction bolts burst out from the palm of your hand.

A snap of a finger. More than a dozen pale blue fluorescent rays emerged from the bodies of these crooked people lying on the ground. Then they were enveloped in these two suction rays emitted by the spirits. With the traction of the suction, it floated and came to the palms of the demon spirit.

"Demon spirits. You're probably a little too cruel. Kill them. I don't even let go of my soul. Dandelion objected disapprovingly.

The demon spirit ignored him. Directly take a big mouth on your own blood basin. One brain, he stuffed more than a dozen fluorescent balls in his hand into the mouth that was comparable to a basin of water. After a few hiccups in quick succession. While picking his teeth with his nails, he said slowly, "Cruel." These people do things that hurt nature and reason on weekdays. It's rare for me to be kind enough to do something good. And you call me cruel? These guys who know the Tao don't underestimate them. Even a soul that has left the body after death can harm one party. I'm here to prevent future troubles. Is it difficult to expand things like Zhou Tong to such a field. ”

"You. ...... It's a lot of nonsense. Dandelion knew that what he said was some strong. But for a while, I couldn't find a strong argument to refute it.

The demon spirit's words naturally also reached Zhou Tong's ears. His anger was mixed with some remorse. Angry slammed his fist the ground. I secretly made up my mind to learn the painful lesson of this time. You can't let anything like that happen to you anymore.

"Hit. Hit. ...... For Young Master Ben, I will beat them to death. Stupid. You have to work hard. Oh...... Where have you got? Idiot. Eater. ......" Yan Henghe, who was originally sleeping on a recliner and planning to watch a good show, was so angry that he danced. By now he had forgotten that he was badly injured. Seeing that Xuan Mingzi and others beat the evil people enshrined in their mansion to the ground. A kind of resentment and unwillingness. and a growing mixture of fear that took over his mind.

Yan Bahao, who was on the main seat, had long lost his previous mood of watching a good show with ease. The atmosphere of extreme fear and coldness hung over him again. He was now desperate to be able to escape from this hellish place. What kind of people are these people? Are they immortal gods or monsters? Is it too late to regret it now.

Yan Bahao, who was frightened by the defeat in front of him, whispered to the four slaves on both sides in a panic. The four servants hurriedly ran over and lifted Yan Henghe on the recliner. Following behind Yan Bahao, he sneaked towards the hidden tunnel of Yan Mansion......

Zhou Tong sneered. The corner of his eye kept following the pair of Yan father and son who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape. Unhurriedly, he raised his right hand and flicked his fingers at the back of their group. A ray of colorful light and arrows swooped in after it.

There was a thud of the plop. The Yan father and son couldn't escape from the front hall after all. Within seconds, he was caught up by Zhou Tong's colored light arrows. This ray of colored light changed more than a hundred in the blink of an eye. Smack. The father and son of the Yan family and the four slaves suddenly fell. More than 100 arrows of light were firmly stuck in the hard marble floor. It forms a prison cell that resembles a golden city soup pool. However. Yan Bahao and the four servants carrying Yan Henghe didn't have time to stop. Slammed into the bars of colored arrows. Yan Henghe, who was sleeping on the recliner, was thrown away by the excessive momentum. Falling heavily on the ground became a 'hungry dog poop'.

Seeing that the Yan father and son had become so embarrassed. The anger in Zhou Tong's heart was slightly alleviated. However. The little suffering they have suffered now is not enough to compensate for the evil they have committed. Even dying a thousand times is not enough.

Since you can't kill Yan Henghe. But it is still possible to make him worse than dead. And Yan Bahao has no way to teach his son. Fish begins to rot from the head. Let him experience the limits of pain before he dies.

Zhou Tong pointed his fingers at Yan's father and son. Two Dan Yuan aura like embroidery needles shot out quickly. Silently pierced into the pain points on their bodies.

Before coming into this world. Zhou Tong likes to read all kinds of books. He was extremely interested in the distribution of acupuncture points in the human body in ancient medical books. When you have nothing to do. I always practice memorizing the distribution of acupuncture points in the human body. For the search for the pain points on the Yan father and son. It's just hand-to-hand.

The Yan father and son, who were stabbed in the pain point, suddenly felt the pain all over their bodies. The pain that was running around in my body was extremely strange. Because the source of this pain is nowhere to be found. The father and son cried out in pain and rolled desperately on the ground. Hands scratched at the body. Blood-red finger marks swept vigorously along the fingertips. Just a few minutes later. Bloodshot wounds were shockingly spread all over the body surface of the Yan father and son. The edges of the wound rolled outward. The bloody musculature inside was exposed. The nails of their ten fingers were stuffed with their own flesh.

A quarter of an hour later. Xuan Mingzi and Xiao Chixuan took care of the remnants of the more difficult evil and crooked people. The demon soul who was hiding on the side and waiting for the opportunity to move took advantage of Xuan Mingzi and Xiao Chixuan's inattentive time. As fast as possible, he devoured the souls of the most difficult evil sect crooks.

When Xuan Mingzi and Xiao Chixuan wanted to stop it. It's too late to stop the demon's deliberate move. Look back. More than 20 evil sects and crooked people were all devoured by demon souls. All that remains is an empty shell with no soul.

Xuan Mingzi, who frowned slightly, looked at the demon soul dissatisfied, and patted his slightly bulging belly with a satisfied face. Xiao Chixuan beside him saw this. Quickly smiled and diverted Genmingzi's attention. "Master. Now it's just the Yan father and son. What do we do with them? Of course. The most important thing is that Yan Henghe. His birth itself was burdened with too much blood debt. ”