Yin Wuhen, who had been silent for a long time, pursed his lips slightly, raised his hand and said coolly: "Go and send Yao Zhizhi off."
A black figure flashed out, it was the soul-fighting messenger Lu Jiuque had seen before.
"Yes, Lord Sect Master."
As soon as the Soul Fighting Envoy came out, everyone present gasped.
The lord of the clan has taken action, and it seems that Yao Zhizhi will definitely die!
Yao Zhizhi stared at the ghostly figure, her face turned pale with fear, and she was trembling crazily.
She didn't care anymore and crawled to Lu Jiuque's feet in two or three steps, hugged her and cried for mercy.
"No... no... I don't want to die... Lu Jiuque, Senior Sister Lu, please go and beg the sect master to let me go..."
"Senior Sister Lu... I don't want to die... Wuwu..."
…
Lu Jiuque frowned and stared at the messenger, feeling a chill rising from the soles of his feet.
This person is so strong!
He was so powerful that he was forged with blood and life, so much so that he was filled with the aura of death!
But why do those sharp and cold eyes look so familiar
Yao Zhizhi was already sobbing with tears on her face, and even mucus was coming out of her nose.
"No... Senior Sister Lu... I really don't want to die... I was wrong. I shouldn't have troubled you, and I shouldn't have proposed this life-and-death fight! Senior Sister Lu, I was wrong. I beg you, please forgive me!"
"Senior Sister Lu... Please forgive me, sir..."
"Senior Sister Lu... help me... help me..."
…
Everyone suddenly realized it, and their hearts were filled with anger.
"Niang Xipi's! It is indeed Yao Zhizhi's own creation!"
"Are you looking for death? Treat us like fools!"
"Damn it, you deserve to die!"
"Kill her!"
"Kill this liar—"
…
The next moment, Lu Jiuque felt a flash before his eyes. Yao Zhizhi had been lifted up by the Soul Fighting Messenger.
Immediately afterwards, there was a clear sound of cracking bones, and Yao Zhizhi's head was turned 360 degrees.
right…
It was 360 degrees, turning in a circle like a twist. He didn't even have time to hum before he died.
Her expression when she died was extremely ferocious and terrifying, her eyes motionless as she stared at Lu Jiuque, and the resentment in her was so strong that it was shocking.
The soul-fighting envoy threw Yao Zhizhi's body on the ground, ignored the sudden cessation of sounds around him, and disappeared from the spot as soon as his feet moved.
The mission was accomplished, and there was no need for him to stay any longer.
Lu Jiuque looked at the direction in which he disappeared, and the familiar feeling became more obvious.
A sword-like body, powerful strength, cold breath...
Who is this person? !
Seeing Lu Jiuque staring in the direction where the soul-fighting envoy disappeared for a moment, Di Shifang slightly squinted his eyes, his handsome face condensed.
It seemed that he needed to educate Lu Jiuque on why he shouldn't look at the weeds on the roadside.
Suddenly, a burst of cold air came from behind Lu Jiuque. Her body trembled and she turned back sharply, staring at Yao Zhizhi's body.
Sure enough, the next moment she saw a phantom rushing out from Yao Zhizhi's body!
That phantom is very similar to Yao Zhizhi... is it... a soul? !
Lu Jiuque's mouth twitched, and then he remembered that he could "see Ah Piao", the ultimate skill.
So... what she sees in front of her is Yao Zhizhi's soul
How should she let the silver dragon arrest people? Doesn’t the Great Demon King want to collect souls
Just when Lu Jiuque was at a loss, "Yao Zhizhi" Youyou raised her head and looked in Lu Jiuque's direction with her empty eyes, which made Lu Jiuque's heart tremble.
Suddenly, they swooped down one by one and rushed toward Lu Jiuque—