Good guy, she saw with her own eyes that the battlefield below was filled with corpses and filled with a lot of wronged souls. The black-gray resentment and death gradually condensed into clouds of smoke, and then the black-gray smoke seemed to be pulled by some strong suction force to "swish" up to the dark cloud. It looked like an upside-down funnel, which was extremely weird. .

"Ling'er, what did you see?" Wan Qiyuan asked solemnly,

"Yuan, there is someone on the biggest dark cloud who is absorbing a lot of resentment and death underneath like a sucker. He is collecting resentment and death."

"Ling'er, do you need me to stop you? I'll go now,"

"Lingyou and I are going to deal with him. You take people to Cang Yehao and the He family brothers and sisters. They can come in handy. I guess this war is probably started by the people behind it in order to collect resentment. Qi to practice.”

"Okay, then be careful. I'll go find someone first." After saying that, Wan Qiyuan said to the person behind him,

"You guys come down with me to find someone. Uncle Nian, just stay on the spaceship and guard it."

"Yes," everyone responded in unison.

Then he flew down with Wan Qiyuan and entered the purgatory to look for someone.

"Lingyou, let's go meet that bastard too,"

"it is good."

The two of them quickly flew towards the dark clouds.

At this time, a blurry figure of a man sat in the clouds and meditated. I saw black energy lingering around him, like a demon from hell, eerie and terrifying. The raging wind seemed to meet a terrible nemesis. He didn't dare to get close and couldn't disturb him in the slightest.

Wisps of black energy entered his Dantian, and soon the black energy around him dissipated a lot, but as the number of dead bodies below continued to increase. Resentment and death aura continued to flow towards him, which not only strengthened the man's strength, but also made his face clearer.

It looked like Cang Yehao. He absorbed the black energy and death energy selflessly, without even noticing that anyone was approaching.

Fu Linger and Lingyou appeared in front of the man like Qing Hongyu,

"Sister Ling, let's catch him off guard and stop him from absorbing resentment. His cultivation level is not low. It seems that he has cultivated resentment a lot," Lingyou sent a message to Fu Ling'er.

"Indeed, his cultivation should be in the middle stage of Immortal Lord. He should not only have caused this dispute, otherwise he would not be so strong. I am very curious about who he is? Doesn't he know that using evil methods to practice can only be You will reap the consequences."

"Then, Sister Ling, I'm going to carry out a sneak attack. You are here to hold the line, and I want to strike first. If I wait, I'm afraid the situation will change."

"Let's go together and catch him by surprise. Okay, don't talk, don't accept any rebuttal," Fu Ling'er Nunu said, signaling Lingyou to go behind the man, and the two of them attacked one after another.

Lingyou understood in his mind and floated behind the man. The two of them simultaneously picked up a gray-black ball in their hands. As the color deepened, it turned into a black spiritual ball, and then hit the man's front and back hard.

"Bang bang" two huge explosions sounded. The man was caught off guard by the sudden attack. He was forced to interrupt his practice without any precautions. His body was blown up by the powerful spiritual blast ball and was dripping with blood. The man vomited blood and his face The upper body is ashes, and if the body is not controlled, it will fall down.

A flash of light flashed in Fu Linger's hand, and he swung the Hanyue Divine Whip with quick eyes and hands. The tail of the whip tightly wrapped around the man's waist, locking his ability to move.

The man woke up just now and looked at these two unfamiliar faces. He had not yet figured out his situation, and his eyes narrowed, showing a cold chill.

"He Fang Xiaoxiao, how dare you spoil my good deeds? You are seeking death, ugh..." The pain as if his soul was being torn apart made him regain some sense.

Fu Ling'er felt unhappy when she saw that he was still saying harsh words. The red lotus karma fire burned the man's body along with the divine whip, and the pain made him calm down instantly.

Immediately, Fu Ling'er looked at the man covered in blood with cold eyes. The face that faced Cang Yehao was pale, the scarlet teeth, and the blood marks at the corners of his mouth made him look as sinister as a vampire. No matter how he looked at it, he felt uncomfortable. .

"You use the dead bodies on the battlefield to cultivate resentment? Who are you?"

"Jie Jie Jie," the man laughed strangely and looked at Fu Ling'er playfully. This was a girl who appeared out of nowhere, and she was quite smart. It would be even cuter if he didn't harm his good deeds, Jie Jie Jie!

"Jie, Jie, Jie, little girl, please mind my business, or you may get burned, hahaha, ugh..."

Fu Ling'er greeted with another bouquet of red lotus karma fire. The man successfully shut up and stared at Fu Linger fearfully. Why did the flames frighten him? The man looked at Fu Ling'er suspiciously,

"Little girl, who are you? That thing you just had... was the red lotus karma fire?"

"Sister Ling, don't talk nonsense to him, let me do it," Lingyou became angry when she saw the man acting like a rogue who was not afraid of boiling water.

"Okay. Come on,"

Linyou was ordered to walk up to the man and said,

"You practice resentment, and I happen to be similar to you. Let me try to see if the resentment you absorbed is useful to me? It may still be of some use before you die." Lingyou said, pressing her hand on the man's heavenly spirit cap, As the Linyou Magic Technique was exported, the man suddenly felt the resentment and death energy in his body rapidly draining away.

This...is this robbing him of the resentment and death energy he has absorbed? Are they also ghost cultivators? What are they from? Countless questions flashed through the man's mind, but they were dismissed by pain the next moment.

Fu Linger raised an eyebrow. When did Lingyou learn the "Star Absorbing Technique"? Is it the latest skill he has learned? It's a bit immoral, but it's a good skill.

The strength that the man had finally accumulated in his body was suddenly drained away, and the energy in his body suddenly withered. He didn't have the strength to curse, so he could only glare at Lingyou and Fu Linger fiercely.

Fu Ling'er could guess from the splitting hatred in his eyes that he was probably scolding her and Lingyou at this moment.

But, who cares?

At this time, Wan Qiyuan sent a message to Fu Ling'er, and he found Cang Yehao and others. Moreover, the three parties stopped fighting the moment Cang Yehao, He Nanjun and He Tongtong appeared, and they were in the middle of a confrontation.

"Okay. Yuan, I've caught someone, I'll take them down now," Fu Ling'er received the news and knew it was time for them to appear.

"Lingyou, let's go, there's a ceasefire below."

"Okay, Sister Ling."

So Fu Ling'er dragged "Cang Yehao" who couldn't move and appeared in the confrontation.

When Xue Minghong, He Qingtian and Youhuang saw the face of the man Fu Ling'er was dragging, they were stunned.

The three of them looked at the real Cang Yehao and then at the man on the ground. They suddenly didn't understand. It was obviously this man who had captured their son.

Damn it, the three of them came forward and punched and kicked them.

"If I tell you to arrest my son, I will beat you to death."

"Where did this evil come from? Let's see if I don't beat you to death."

Then there was the sound of fists hitting his body. The man remained silent and looked at them with an evil smile on his face.

"Okay, okay, don't beat him to death, quickly ask where he is being taken?" He Qingtian quickly stopped the two men's fists.


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