Junior sister is difficult to raise

Chapter 71 The Battle Between Heaven and Man
Wan Qingliang looked at him, and sneered slightly: "I hate other people's threats the most! You are not the only wild soul in Senluo Hell, right?"

Wan Qingliang's gaze was really unfriendly, as if she was looking at the fish on the chopping board, thinking about where to cut the knife.He used to play with the wild soul that was devoured by him in this way, and now, he has also become a fish on someone else's chopping board.

A trace of restrained anger flashed in the eyes of the man in black: "I'll tell you everything I know, can you let me go?"

Wan Qingliang glanced at him: "What is the use of your life? However, if you dare to hide something, I don't mind taking the trouble to kill you!"

It is best to be alive!After receiving Wan Qingliang's promise, the man in black also heaved a sigh of relief.

There are thousands of wild souls in Senluo Hell, which one doesn't want to live?

Wan Qingliang was also very patient, listening to the man in black narrate everything about Senluo Hell.

There is indeed not one such powerful wild soul as him in Senluo Hell, but there are eight of them, in charge of the eight interfaces of Senluo Hell. The place where she fell unluckily is the area under the jurisdiction of this black-robed man, except for these eight Outside the place, there is also a land of no man. The wild souls call it Senluo Ghostland, which is a more dangerous place than the eight interfaces on the surface.

There is no absolute division of the areas of Senluo Hell. Usually, the strong eat the weak. The world masters of each interface do not know how many times they have been replaced. Now the strength of the eight of them is about the same, so they can coexist.Moreover, they all experienced extremely tragic torture before death. Their souls were torn apart, filled with resentment, unable to reincarnate, and were deprived of the right to life forever. Trapped in this dark place, the resentment in their hearts can never be relieved. And killing to vent their grievances, so they became the most powerful wild souls.

Wan Qingliang felt a little sympathetic when she heard it.

After two years, will she also be dispatched here?

Wan Qingliang also learned from the man in black that there are water pools that she dropped in the eight interfaces of Sen Luo Hell when she first came. Senluo Ghost Domain.

He didn't know what was in Senluo Ghost Domain, because none of the wild souls who entered Senluo Ghost Domain could come out, maybe they had already left Senluo Hell, or they might have died in Senluo Ghost Domain.

The wish of each wild soul is to become stronger, and then leave, to balance growth and decline, so for tens of thousands of years, the number of wild souls has remained relatively stable, and no wild soul strong enough to change fate has appeared.

The black-robed man has not been a world lord for a long time, only a mere hundred years, and his knowledge is relatively limited. After saying this, he has nothing to say.

"I've told you everything I know, can you let me go?" the black-robed man looked into Wan Qing's cool dark red evil eyes and asked forbearance.

Wanqing smiled coolly: "I have indeed said so, but my premise is that you have not lied to me."

The man in black was startled, there was no expression on his skinny face, but there was a trace of resentment in his empty eyes.

"There are ghosts and ghosts in Senluo Ghost Realm, don't you?" Wan Qing sneered, "You want to leave Senluo Hell so much, but you don't know anything about Senluo Ghost Realm? Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"

The man in black looked extremely calm. He did hide something, but he concealed it very well on his face: "What ghost ghost?"

"..." Wan Qingliang didn't allow him to make any excuses, she clasped the palm of her left hand, and slammed the black-robed man fiercely with surging spiritual power. If the palm hit hard, the black-robed man would be turned into ashes.

The palm wind blew the black-robed man's clothes flying violently, and the strong palm wind blocked all his escape routes. The black-robed man looked desperately at the approaching palm.

At this critical moment, the palm wind suddenly stagnated.

Wan Qingliang clasped her left hand tightly with her right hand, and her eyes changed violently.

Seeing the opportunity, the man in black hurried away.

At this moment, in Wan Qingliang's heart, there is another difficult battle between heaven and man.

"Damn it, let me go!" An evil and unfamiliar voice scolded Wan Qingliang.

"Let your sister go, if you want to kill someone, don't put your face on my mother's face, don't use my mother's hands!" Wan Qingliang's voice was also mixed with anger.

Cracking—the toothache-sounding sound of bone breaking, Wan Qingliang's right hand unexpectedly broke her left hand.The severe pain made Wan Qingliang tremble slightly all over, cold sweat dripped from her forehead, and her shirt was drenched, as if she had been fished out of the water.

"Hey!" Under the severe pain, the ghost laughed heartily, but the words he said were cruel, "Bitch, do you think you can stop me like this?"

A faint black air wrapped around the upper left arm, and the broken bone healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to normal in just a few breaths.

Wan Qingliang's face changed drastically.

"Bitch, you think my power is so easy to take away!" The demon sneered.A faint black air lingered on Wan Qingliang's body.

"Do you think my mother's body is so easy to take away?" Wan Qingliang did not show any weakness, all the pure spiritual power in her body was mobilized to suppress the evil spirit mixed in her soul, and the pure black in her eyes gradually became clear.

Light blue and pure gold rays of light erupted from her heart, Wan Qingliang's eyes lit up, she let go of her left hand with her right hand, quickly formed a subduing magic seal, and pressed it between her eyebrows.She still has the seal of the demon seal left by Gu Qingyu and the unknown seal set by her master in the early years. With the help of these seals, she finally managed to suppress the ghost.

Wan Qingliang seemed to collapse, she fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

This demon was stronger than she expected, and almost couldn't come back.

Wanqing looked at her left hand with lingering fear. On the palm of her left hand, there was a delicate black manjusawa flower, which was so lifelike. Same.

It seems that this ghostly spirit is not so easy to use!

Although Wan Qingliang was exhausted all over her body, she knew in her heart that this place was not a place to stay for a long time, and soon the desolate souls in this area would smell the fragrance of her flesh and blood and rush over one after another.Ants kill elephants too much, so she'd better stay away from them for the time being.

Wan Qingliang peeled away piles of bones and found Pitian, she was stunned.

Xiao Guyue's condition is extremely weak, if her strength has not improved, she can hardly feel Xiao Guyue's aura.

Wan Qingliang held Pitian, without the slightest hesitation, holding the blade.

In this Senluo Hell, little Guyue is the only one who accompanies her. Although this child has some misconceptions, but after being together for so long, how can she be willing to let her dissipate due to exhaustion of strength?
The blade cut her palm, Wan Qingliang once again tasted the taste of being sucked blood, but this time, there was no panic in her heart.

Little Guyue is no longer Pitian who just woke up, she is able to control herself, she only drank one-tenth of Wan Qingliang's blood and stopped taking it.

A faint colored light flashed, and Xiao Guyue appeared in front of Wan Qingliang.

Because of lack of strength, little Guyue looked even smaller, only about one or two years old.

Wan Qingliang was so startled that her jaw almost dropped, she looked at the child.

She is really going to be a mother this time!

(End of this chapter)