Junior sister is difficult to raise

Chapter 401 The Perverted Yuxian Song

More than a dozen god kings were restrained in an instant. This kind of power, even if it is the six imperial emperors, is nothing more than that, right?

The leader of the black-robed man was shocked: "Who is it?"

As soon as the voice fell, a woman in Tsing Yi appeared in front of him.

Even under such circumstances, when the man in black robe saw this woman, he was amazed for a moment.

This woman has a pair of thin blue eyes that are indescribably beautiful, so clear that people are awe-inspiring, it seems that nothing can leave any shadow in her eyes.Her hair is like a waterfall, her makeup is like a lotus, she is extremely beautiful - if you ignore her extremely cold face.

The person who came was not the Qing Emperor, but the most famous Yuxian song in the past.

Yu Xiange wouldn't talk to him: "What are you doing here?" While speaking, he had already raised his hand for the leader, and looked at her.

The man in black recognized Yu Xiange, even though he had killed countless times in his life, he couldn't help feeling a little terrified.

Yu Xiange glanced at the terrified eyes of the other party, and there was some disdain in his eyes: "So people from Wanhun Sect are so courageous? They must know who I am, so tell me everything you know

The man in black looked at Yu Xiange tremblingly: "We didn't offend you old man—"

Yu Xiange's eyes were a bit unfriendly: "Didn't offend me? You think about it again?" They set up a shocking situation to frame her daughter, how dare they say that they didn't offend her?
The man in black suddenly remembered that Wan Qingliang was Yu Xiange's daughter, and broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that he would never survive under Yu Xiange's presence, and his whole body swelled up like a balloon.

Yu Xiange showed a mocking smile on his face, and threw him into the knotted vine pile.

The vines faintly let out a murmur that resembled joy, and flexibly wrapped themselves around the black-robed man who had doubled in size, and the spikes on the vines pierced straight into the black-robed man's body.

The man in black shriveled up like a punctured balloon. The vines cheered and sucked up the man's spiritual power. In no time, the man in black shriveled into a skeleton. The soul still stays in this dry body and cannot die.

Yu Xiange pulled out the soul of the black-robed man, looked at the remaining black-robed men, and let the vines loosen them slightly: "Whoever answers my question, this will belong to him." Bright red soul.

The souls of ordinary cultivators are white, but after practicing the Wanhun Sect's technique and devouring other people's souls, the colors of the souls will become mixed.Everyone's soul has an independent consciousness, and will not be willing to be swallowed by others. Therefore, in the early stage, the souls of the Wanhun sect turned bright red because of the resentment of the swallowed souls. Turning black is immeasurably dangerous.

The color of this person's soul is bright red, and it is obvious that he has devoured the souls of many people to reach the rank of seventh-rank ancient god king.

The soul is fatally attractive to those who have practiced the mental method of the Ten Thousand Soul Sect. The eyes of a dozen people almost glowed green. They greedily looked at the soul in Yuxian Singer, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

The soul in Yuxian Singer was terrified, and couldn't help twisting crazily.God cultivators are relatively skinny, and their souls are not really dead. As long as certain conditions are met, they can still be reborn, but if the soul is swallowed, it must be lost forever.

Yu Xiange sneered mockingly: "Isn't it great for you to devour other people's souls? Now it's my turn, why did you become such a bear?" Thinking of this bastard who dared to cooperate with others to kill Wan Qingliang's soul, Yu Xiange sneered. Xian Ge wanted to throw him into the frying pan.

How could the man in black dare to fight Yu Xiange, he just kept begging for mercy.

Yu Xiange was impatient, and shook his hand firmly: "Either tell the whole story, or die." Yu Xiange did not know what special method was used, and the invisible and substanceless soul was in her hands. Knead round and pinch flat, as if the substance is the same.

How could the man in black dare to hide it, and with a mournful face, he told the story of the incident, not forgetting to beg for mercy: "I also obeyed orders, aunt, please forgive me!"

Yu Xiange's eyes flickered slightly. Of course she knew that because of the longevity fruit, the souls of Wan Qingliang and Gu Qingyu were not ordinary pure white, but a rare light golden color. Although it was a bit weird, their souls It contains the purest vitality, and it is a good medicine to relieve the skills of Wanhunzong.

Although Wanhunzong's skills can devour other people's souls to enhance one's own strength, but what others own belongs to others after all, even if it is captured, there will be some rejection and discomfort, and there are many sequelae, the more souls devoured , the more obvious this symptom is, the slower the cultivation base is, and the risk of going crazy increases greatly.Moreover, after practicing this technique, after devouring the soul for the first time, it is impossible to stop. After a period of time, if the soul is not devoured, the whole person will become insane. There is still no effective solution for these sequelae.

The only way for them now is to find more pharmacists, because pharmacists have stronger soul power and more vitality than ordinary cultivators, which can alleviate some symptoms.

But between the heaven and the earth, there are always some existences against the sky, such as the two strange creatures Wan Qingliang and Gu Qingyu.Their souls might be able to completely improve the flaws of this soul-devouring technique, allowing them to devour souls infinitely without worrying about the sequelae.

Yu Xiange's eyes turned cold: "Since you are so obedient, let's make your death a little easier!"

Singer Yuxian shook it hard, and the red soul in his hand burst instantly and disintegrated into mist, not even a soul fragment remained.

Yu Xiange was so angry that he simply killed the other dozen people one by one——

Even though everyone Yu Xiange killed deserved to die, the group of people beside him were still covered in cold sweat, and secretly swore in their hearts that no matter who they offended, they would not offend Yu Xiange.

Seeing that Yu Xiange was about to crush the souls of the dozen or so people, Elder Lan San quickly said, "Senior Yu Xiange, can these people be left as witnesses?"

Yu Xiange regained consciousness a little bit, looking at the souls of these people.Their soul colors ranged from shades of reddish pink to watery red, but none were as bright red as the chief—

Yu Xiange probably felt bored: "You don't need so many people to testify." So, half of the souls suffered——

Elder Lan San: "..."

While the two were talking, the situation of the battle above the Nine Heavens had undergone a shocking change.A golden lightning burst out from the cloud, and the murderous air froze the entire space. Wherever the lightning passed, a pitch-black space crack expanded and swallowed everything.In the space with a radius of a hundred miles, everything is sucked into the void space——

Who sent out such a destructive sword?
The clouds in the battle circle suddenly dissipated, and finally the situation in the station circle could be clearly seen.

This sword was issued by Gu Qingyu. At this moment, everyone stopped their hands and looked at Gu Qingyu in a daze.

Gu Qingyu held Pitian in one hand, his pure black eyes seemed to be condensed with a huge vortex, trying to devour everything.

Gu Qingyu chopped his opponent into nothingness with a single sword, then turned his head to look at Wan Qingliang's opponent - that super narcissistic man.

(End of this chapter)