Killer Crazy Concubine: Lock Soul Against Heaven

At this time, the Demon Emperor sat down on the chair next to him somewhat unhappily, and then gave Soi Ying a cold look. In fact, he should not have appeared in this place.I just don't know why, but I just can't pass my own level.

At the same time, before entering the Infernal Hell, Feng Xinglang met the divine beast guarding the gate. The divine beast was originally very fierce, but when he saw Feng Xinglang, he suddenly calmed down and obediently stayed aside. Then he turned around slowly.Because at this time, a shallow light emanated from Feng Xinglang's body, which was enough to make those beasts feel afraid.

The Infernal Hell is a place where all wandering souls are held. All the wandering souls in the world are gathered in this place, and there are still many souls with resentment. Therefore, no one can reach this Infernal Hell.In the past, there were still some people who would break into the Infernal Hell, but they had already lost their souls before reaching the edge of the Infernal Hell.So for tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to find such a place.

Feng Xinglang, who stepped into the Infernal Hell, looked around for a long time but did not find Yuwen Luoshuang, so he gradually hid the colorful light around him. Although he hid it very well, he did not have any wandering spirits Those who dare to approach his body are watching from afar.All the wandering souls here will not have the chance of reincarnation. All they need to wait is for their souls to be scattered, or to reach the upper level of hell by luck.

Feng Xinglang walked above the Infernal Hell for a long time. When he lowered his eyebrows, he saw a gloomy wind coming from below the Infernal Hell. If he hadn't set up a barrier around him, he would have been killed by those cold people. The wind stabbed his skin.

When Feng Xinglang walked a few steps, a chilling wind suddenly appeared in front of him. It stands to reason that there would not be such a savage aura in Infernal Hell.When he looked up, he saw Yuwen Luoshuang's gloomy face, and she held the blue silk soft sword in her hand.

When Feng Xinglang was about to take a step forward, Yuwen Luoshuang straightly raised the blue silk soft sword in his hand, and then a group of wandering souls gathered behind Yuwen Luoshuang quickly.All they could feel was the aura emanating from Yuwen Luoshuang, and they felt that she was their kind.

Standing in front of Yuwen Luoshuang, Feng Xinglang lowered his eyebrows slightly, and then lightly stood in front of the soft sword in her hand, the tip of the sword was only one palm away from his heart.At this time, Yuwen Luoshuang did not take a step back, and the palm holding the Qingsi soft sword was slightly stiff.

"What do you remember?"

When speaking, Feng Xinglang's voice was obviously much lower, but he still hoped that Yuwen Luoshuang would not think of those things at this time, and things often backfired.

Yuwen Luoshuang just turned her head slightly, and it was those scenes that flashed in her mind at the moment when the ashes disappeared.The last thing she saw was Feng Xinglang's deep eyes, she still couldn't figure out why there was such a scene before.

"Do you know what I remembered?"

"it's all my fault."

"I want you to die."

Yuwen Luoshuang's arm slightly pushed forward, and the blade of the sword pierced Feng Xinglang's body directly, and when the sword tip pierced his body, one could see blood stains on it.