Xia Yuanqiu stopped in front of a broken ebony tree trunk. She looked at a mother and child hidden inside. The mother kept trying to hug her child, but she kept falling away. Her soul was gone and she could no longer touch her. The child kept opening his arms to his mother, hoping that her mother would hug him. He was very scared, why was the sunshine outside so scary, why was his body so cold, and why did his mother not hug him.
When Xia Yuanqiu saw this scene, he couldn't bear it. At the same time, he hated the king even more deeply. He was already mad and hopeless.
In this ebony forest, there are many such pitiful and helpless ghosts. They didn't even figure out what happened, and they became what they are now.
Some don't even know that they are dead, and still want to rush home to be reunited with their loved ones before sunset.
In that place where the dark mist was thickest, she saw the guy who was playing tricks on them.
What was originally a newborn baby has now grown into a child of four or five years old. Beside him are Aunt Hai with dull eyes, and the soulless corpses all over the ground.
He returned to his old career and returned to what he had done in Yin Valley. He fed on his soul and nourished his body, so he grew up so fast.
The sudden arrival of Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan was obviously beyond his expectation. He did not expect that they would find this place so quickly. Unfortunately, his power has not yet reached his expectations. As long as he consumes the remaining people, he will You will definitely be able to return to the top and dominate the world.
Without saying a word, Xia Yuanqiu swung the chain up. The soul-locking chain was filled with all her strength and the burning heat of the golden phoenix.
Zhu Yan blocked his retreat with his sword. The two men attacked from both sides, giving him no chance to react or escape.
The Lord slapped Aunt Hai beside him with a palm. The dull-eyed Aunt Hai woke up immediately, with an evil green light in her eyes. She threw herself at Zhu Yan regardless of life and death, and opened the middle door. Without any defense, a pair of palms like dead branches grabbed Zhu Yan fiercely.
Zhu Yan couldn't assassinate her as an evil spirit. After all, she was still alive, but her mind was controlled and she didn't know what she was doing.
She pounced on his sword, so he could only withdraw his sword and retreat. Xia Yuanqiu and Jun Shang were already fighting for this restraint.
I saw the king's palms quickly forming seals, and the black air in his palms overflowed. His small body took off, and the black air in his palms condensed into black air mist. When the black air surged and rolled, it was like the condensation of an evil ghost. Together, they all rushed toward Xia Yuanqiu with their mouths wide open.
Xia Yuanqiu waved the soul-locking chain, and his powerful vitality solidified the soul-locking chain into an iron rod, hitting the ghost mist hard.
Guiwu let out a strange scream, and she could hear the sizzling sound emitted when the iron rod hit the mist, like the sound of a red-hot iron rod being inserted into the water.
The ghost mist ball that was originally as big as three heads shrank to the size of one head after Xia Yuanqiu hit it with the stick.
Since arriving in Yunyong Continent, Xia Yuanqiu has officially started practicing. Her current strength is naturally incomparable to her past, which was something the Lord did not expect.
After being hit by a blow, he immediately wanted to retreat. He couldn't deal with Xia Yuanqiu. If he added Zhu Yan, wouldn't he be dead? It's not worth it to die like this before his strength has been restored. He can't die, absolutely not.