Sacred Soul of Blood

Chapter 453: Saved (13)

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Qing Zhan walked forward with his wound covered, and asked loudly, "So what about Luyou commander? What about me? The next person you want to kill should be Young Master Xuanming. Then, the army will be Completely shattered and disintegrated, your mission will be accomplished, isn't it?"

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As if a sharp sword pierced into his heart, Wuluan's frantic and presumptuous smile instantly stopped. He looked at this young master named Qingzhan and said coldly: "What mission? That's just because I want to kill you." , I just want to enjoy the feeling of your heads falling in front of me."

"Do you think that just because you are such a humble soul, you are also qualified to allow demons to invade your body? You are too self-conscious, unless you have a strong enough evil soul to attract demons to occupy, and you, but It’s a soul with an inferiority complex. How can a demon choose you? Unless someone deliberately put a demon into your body to satisfy your ridiculous desire and let you serve him, the purpose is to get rid of a few of us, but unfortunately, you still fail No." Qingzhan's sharp words did not leave Wuluan with the slightest face, and ruthlessly tore off his disguised mask, revealing his original face naked.

Wuluan opened his mouth and his ugly and terrifying face looked a little more distorted at this moment. After a long time, he said angrily: "Nonsense, I... I was obviously selected. He said I was a powerful person, he said. I will become a god that everyone fears, you, you are jealous of me, I know, you are scared..."

Wuluan hadn't finished speaking yet, a stride rushed towards Wuluan, a powerful light of spiritual power in his hand formed a blade of light and slashed towards Wuluan.

Wuluan wanted to avoid it, but found that the opponent's speed was so fast that he couldn't avoid it, so he had to confront directly. He waved his claws and stabbed Qingzhan's throat, and Qing stood upside down. , Dodged lightly, and then grabbed his hand with his left hand, making his right hand immobile. Under Wuluan's nervousness, he had to wave his left hand and continue to attack Qingzhan's waist and abdomen. This time he was fierce, and directly attacked Qingzhan's sword wound. There was demon poison in his claws, and the venom directed towards the wound like floating smoke. It spread, and when his sharp claws were about to penetrate Qingzhan’s abdomen, Qingzhan held back the pain. He turned to the left side and avoided the attack. Then, when his right hand pressed hard, he could only hear a creak. Wuluan's right wrist was pinched off.

Wuluan screamed in pain. Before he recovered, Qingzhan's elbow hit his left shoulder blade, and he broke the joint of his left arm at the same time.

Wuluan, whose arms were broken, could no longer use his demon power. He fell to the ground and gradually began to recover his original appearance. He who was limp on the ground suddenly seemed to be drawn away from his soul. He stayed there stupidly with his mouth in his mouth. Muttered: "Impossible, impossible, I am still like this, impossible!"

Jie Lan looked at such Wuluan, how could she not feel pain, she didn't understand why a good person became like this now? Is power really so important to him that he is willing to be a captive of demons? But I hope so much that there is no magical blood flowing on my body? Or she never understands the sorrow of a weak person, does not understand a person's longing and extravagant desires.