Therefore, Yun Luoxue told Qianmo Qingcheng, and gave him the soul lock nails that he had taken from Wujian area. One person can't always be arrogant.
Dong Ziyan's body trembled. She had thought that even if Qianmo Qingcheng knew this characteristic, she couldn't do anything to her.
Unexpectedly, Yun Luoxue actually gave Qianmo Qingcheng Soul Locking nail.
Although I don't know how powerful the Soul Locking Nail is, it is not a good thing to hear the name.
When Xiaobao heard this, he laughed suddenly, "Ahahaha, Dong... Dong Ziyan... See if I won't kill you."
Having been suffocated for so long, he has never eaten this kind of suffocation.
If it weren't for Luo Luo's sake, Dong Ziyan would have died out long ago.
How can she be arrogant and presumptuous!
Now, there is finally a way to subdue Dong Ziyan, and he will live in vain without him.
Shen Yu's eyebrows were crooked, and she smiled at Qing Lianyi, who was waiting for Dong Ziyan, looking forward to the next thing.
Dong Ziyan's face changed drastically, "You dare to mess with me? You know, every time you leave the body of the deity, Yun Luoxue's power will be reduced by 10%. Do you want her to become a useless person?"
Xiaobao's laughter stopped abruptly...
Shenyu's face was stiff...
Qianmo Qingcheng's icy eyes exuded a dangerous aura, he lowered his eyebrows and looked down at Dong Ziyan, "Luo Xue is 10% less, and I will transition to her 20%."
Dong Ziyan trembled and opened her mouth. He wanted to say something, but Qian Mo Qingcheng threw Dong Ziyan away, but he didn't say anything in the end.
He watched Xiaobao give an order, "Xiaobao, use the red lotus karma to force her soul out!"
Xiao Bao happily replied, spit out a fire-colored lotus flower, and forced it towards the dazed Dong Ziyan.
Her body trembled suddenly, and Dong Ziyan suddenly let out a scream. She tried hard to fix her soul, but she couldn't come out.
Little Treasure’s eyes suddenly became cold, increasing his firepower, and he was stunned to force Dong Ziyan’s soul out of Izuyun Luoxue’s body.
The original shape of Dong Ziyan flickered in the air, twisting and leaving as soon as the wind blew.
Qianmo Qingcheng stretched out his hand to catch Yun Luo Xuekong's body, flipped his wrist, and a black soul lock nail approached Dong Ziyan's soul with a fierce aura.
With a clink, and a howl like a pig, Dong Ziyan nailed a black nail in his knee.
The nail is as thick as a fist.
Dong Ziyan knelt on one knee, trying to reach out, she stretched out her hand to touch it, like a mirror flower, she clearly saw the nail on her knee, so painful, but couldn't grasp it.
As if people can't hold their souls.
The power of the lock soul nail is that as a soul, you can see it, but you can't touch it.
Nailed to himself, the pain was unbearable, torturing the only remaining will.
Once pulled out, the soul will be restored to its original state.
Dong Ziyan was angry for a while and stared at Qianmo Qingcheng, "Qianmo Qingcheng, you are ruthless."
Qian Mo Qingcheng held Yun Luoxue's body, stood coldly in the courtyard, glanced at the person in his arms, then looked at Dong Ziyan's almost bloody expression, shook his head, thin lips outlined a cold and sharp look Smile: "I said, hurt her, I will make you better than death!"
After the words fell, Qian Mo Qingcheng casually threw the soul lock nail in his hand into Shenyu and Xiaobao's hands, "I hand it over to you! Within an hour, let her return to Luo Xue's body."