The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

There is no black, which means that this person has not practiced soul hunting.

The layer of black mist on the soul hunter is also equivalent to impurities.When Xuanshen is no longer pure, the color will no longer be monotonous.And this person shouldn't have much to do with the Soul Hunter.However, he indulged his descendants to cultivate?Still don't know and kept in the dark?

At this moment, Mo Liancheng looked at Murong Qing.

Under Murong Qing's seemingly shocked expression, greed and covetousness were hidden in those eyes.

Even though he hid it well, Mo Liancheng still caught him.

So, Mo Liancheng sneered, but wanted to see if Murong Qing would kill that bit of conscience and devour his ancestor's mysterious god?It is said that for those who have practiced soul hunting, how great is this kind of temptation?

But Tan'er's injury needs to be dealt with as soon as possible...

He didn't think about it any more, he just wanted to fly away with a slap of the bat, but Qu Tan'er stopped him.

"Wait a little longer, until this is over." She gritted her teeth lightly, refusing to leave.

Those eyes looked at the fierce battle in front of the city gate, and it was already intensified.

"Tan'er!" He frowned.

"Chengcheng, there are so many clansmen below. If we leave at this time, the morale of the clansman may be hit. At the same time, who else in Murong Qing can resist?" She didn't want to lose more because of her injury The lives of the clansmen, "Kill Murong Qing first!"

Mo Liancheng frowned, his eyes fell on Qu Tan'er's injury.Slightly spilled blood, obviously slowed down.The detoxification pill also worked, and the blood was gradually turning bright red.And around the wound, there is a layer of aura protecting it.

Involuntarily, he calmed down his tense nerves.

At this time, Murong Qing released his profound energy, wrapped the mass of soul body, and pulled it towards him.

The two of Mo Liancheng did not stop them.

I saw that Murong Qing was struggling in his heart and his hands were shaking.

Sanity is passing by little by little...

And that group of souls seemed to be aware of the crisis and was struggling.

Incorporeal state, unable to speak.If he could say it, he might have scolded him long ago.

Qu Tan'er looked at him coldly.

From Murong Qing's reaction, it should be that the time of cultivation is not too long, and the humanity has not been completely lost.Or the man who is the head of the Murong family, who has more or less two brushes, can suppress the greed and desire in his heart.

Gradually, Murong Qing's eyes changed and became more cloudy.

The color of greed is more apparent!He retreated, wanting to escape.

Mo Liancheng had been prepared for a long time, and the hidden weapon attack was the pterosaur under Murong Qing's feet!

The pterosaur let out a mournful roar, struggled repeatedly, and fell headfirst before flying very far!

boom! ! ! ...falling into the crowd.

Suddenly, Mo Liancheng's indifferent voice sarcastically said: "Murongqing, you are a beast in clothes, and the mysterious god of your ancestors dare to devour you? Has the soul hunting technique really made you lose your mind?"

The voice is not loud, but it spreads extremely far.

At least it can be heard clearly from several miles away.

Although Murong Qing wanted to devour the ancestor Xuanshen all the time, but he hadn't had time to implement it.

Let Mo Liancheng yell so deliberately, and his whole body is exposed to the scrutiny of his clansmen.

The Murong family's children all looked at this side!

The distance is far, but Murong Qing can still clearly see a struggling "fog body" in his hand.

In this world, most people have seen it.

Naturally know, that is Xuanshen!

Xuanshen is struggling, so he should be aware of the danger!