Goddess Reborn: The Three Princesses Against Poison

After finishing speaking, the soul bell shook even more violently.

The soul-stirring ringtones made Pei Luochenyao's forehead start to sweat a little because of the turbulence of the airflow.

"Pei Luochenyao, you must die." The Dark Lord also began to exert strength.

The edge of Jasper Luojian began to burst out after condensing.

The sword qi, which was as powerful as a broken bamboo, shot out in all directions like a neon.

Wherever it goes, the chaos is extremely strong.

The house collapsed, gravel flew and sand, the ground was sunken, and there was chaos.

In the center of the storm, he is very peaceful, slightly squinting his beautiful peach eyes, like a super hand in the world, strategizing.

Chu Mo avoided the sharp edge that would kill him one by one, dodged left and right, and the soul bell in his hand shook even more violently.

"Pei Luochenyao, stop making unnecessary resistance, you are just wasting time like this, you know, Wu Liluo is already married to Dugu Mubai, it's too late for you to go." Chu Mo In order to disturb Pei Luochenyao's mind, he deliberately said something to irritate him.

As soon as the voice fell, a strong air current swept towards where he was.

There was a sudden jump in his heart, and he used all his strength to avoid the force, and a piece of gravel there was already flying around like slag.

Chu Mo's heart tightened slightly, thinking that Pei Luochenyao's martial arts had improved a lot, and it should be the ninth level of soul-breaking.

But, why couldn't the bell of his own soul wake up the Bianhua Gu poison in his body?

Chu Mo was wondering, and looked towards Pei Luochenyao, just in time to see a layer of blood red on the jasper Luo sword, covering the original white long sword.

There was a sudden shock in his heart, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

what is that……

day!

He lost his voice, and even forgot to shake the soul bell in his hand.

And Pei Luochenyao's strength just swung in his direction.

Unable to dodge one, Chu Mo was swept by the tail of the force, and was sent flying heavily, falling far away, spitting blood.

He held his chest and stood up, squinting at Pei Luochenyao, "It turns out that you have already cultivated it... Hahaha, Pei Luochenyao, you can't go back, you and Wu Liluo will never go to see it again. "

Chu Mo laughed at Pei Luochenyao.

But Pei Luochenyao still waved coldly, and Anzun was swept away by force, and fell in the distance, trembling when he wanted to get up.

Pei Luochenyao had already rushed to his eyes with his exquisite steps, looking down at him coldly.

He was suddenly horrified, and said tremblingly, "Forgive me, please forgive me, Mr. Pei Luo."

so horrible.

Even as a Dark Venerable, he has never seen such a powerful strength.

He regretted provoking this man.

No wonder, no wonder the Holy One cared so much about Pei Luo Chenyao, at first he wanted to be an ally with Pei Luochenyao.

Now, he tried his best to put Pei Luochenyao to death.

Such a powerful man is here to dominate the world, so he is afraid and regrets it.

But is it too late?

He looked at Pei Luochenyao, who had a hostile face, his eyes were full of begging.

Some people are timid, afraid, and fearful when facing death.

Just like the Dark Venerable at this time, no one can see that he is the Dark Venerable who has dominated the demons for decades.