Ye Luoli

Ye Ling sneered, looked at the pretentious woman in front of her, and said mockingly: "Why, Lianxiang Xiyu is addicted to pretending, and no one here will pity you!"

Wen Qing's cultivation base is still trustworthy, but if Yi Bai changes, it depends on whether his life is more important or this hypocrite.

Hmph, except for those little human dolls present, none of them could match this charm.

"You guys stay calm and don't move around. You can't meddle in the following things."

Yi Bai came up to Ye Luoli warrior in a clever way, and explained in a heavy tone.You don't have to participate in the battle, it really kills two birds with one stone.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with us.

Yingrong said weakly: "Ye Ling, it's been a long time. How are you doing?"

Ye Ling looked at the shadow in front of him, and said cruelly: "Fake benevolence! Wen Qing, it's time to understand cause and effect. Capture her soul!!"

Wenqing: "OK."

Wen An: "Boss, I want to help too!"

Wen Qing: "No need, just watch your boss's majesty from the sidelines."

He nodded obediently, and really looked at the majestic boss from the side.

Wenqing walked towards her step by step, and slowly unsealed the seal on her body. After unsealing the seal on her body, the coercion of the integration period came overwhelmingly towards Yingrong, and said word by word: "You're really rough at this trick."

Yingrong was startled and couldn't react in time, she was so overwhelmed by the strong coercion, she bent down and covered her chest in pain, she could only breathe heavily, as if breathing was very difficult, her face was a little pale .

And the charms that had been kept on her body were crushed one by one by this coercion.

Yingrong's face was no longer soft, looking at Wenqing who was walking towards him with fierce eyes, he gritted his teeth and said: "...you are actually a cultivator from Yunfu Continent!!"

No matter how many times I think about it, I can't imagine that there will be people from Yunfu Continent in the future who will destroy my calculations all along! !

Sooner or later, the library in this fairyland will belong to me! !

At that time, I accidentally met the young Ye Ling who had just transformed into a form. At first, I took good care of her, but since I learned that she was transformed into a tool spirit, she came from the magical country on the Yunfu continent.

Has the technique of immortality, has an immortal face.Excited, she had a crooked thought when she saw the library in her house.

There are all kinds of skills in Zangshu Pavilion, even crooked ones, so that they use their own soul as a battle to rob her of her weapon spirit, but the fairy family knows that if she dies, this weapon spirit is equivalent to useless.

This fairyland will no longer exist, no!If you are not here, how can you practice.

She can only be imprisoned in the main hall and take away her master's position.I didn't expect to be bitten back by her, and I couldn't enter the Zangshu Pavilion for the rest of my life.

Things are only half done!

Ruthless, the state of the soul requires a physical body, otherwise it will become a lonely soul and a ghost, so we can only fake fairies one by one for possession.

One day I will come again, but I didn't expect a cultivator to come! !Ruin my good deeds! !

Wen Qing smiled lightly and said, "That's right, the cycle of cause and effect, the evil things you do are of course evil rewards."

Yingrong slowly stood up straight and snorted at him: "That's not necessarily the case."

Wenqing: "Huh?"

Closing his eyes, a dark red light ball suddenly appeared on Yingrong's chest, and then the light ball became bigger and bigger, gradually covering his whole body...

Wenqing frowned and thought it was bad, she was going to... blew herself up?

Before she had time to think about it, she hurried forward to stop her self-destruction, but she didn't expect that at this moment, she was covered with a dark red light group to defend her. She could not crack it from the outside and could only passively defend her self-destruction.

Damn, careless.

Wen Qing didn't have time to reach Wen An's side, so he could only yell to remind him: "Sacrifice the magic weapon!"

Realizing the danger over there, he reacted quickly. When the boss shouted out, he took out a round shield from his arms and threw it into the air, injecting mana to activate the defensive formation, which was used to resist her self-destruct and protect the little friends.

Yingrong opened his eyes, and those black pupils turned into scarlet at that instant: "Thousand blows!"

The dark red light group covering the whole body obeyed the call and shot out in all directions, turning into thousands of dark red threads to attack them.

There was a flash of pride in the scarlet eyes, and when they were defending, they turned into an inconspicuous dark red thread and mixed into the thousands of threads, and slowly fled to the door to escape.

Self-explosion is simply a joke, how could someone like me choose to self-destruct.

Almost cheated by her.

Wen Qing feels that the dark red line is a general aggressiveness, which cannot be compared with the power of self-explosion.Immediately, you will know who it is when you see the only line that connects to the door among the many black lines.

Wen Qing tightly grasped the struggling black thread, and when she showed her prototype, she said, "Well... I was almost tricked by you."

When she, who had always had low attack power, was caught, her already pale face became even paler and paler when she was frightened!

"Forgive me... I won't dare to do it again next time, please let me go! I really don't want to die..." Those scarlet eyes were full of fear of impending death.

"What you do, you will bear the consequences yourself." Without mercy, he threw it directly at Ye Ling sitting here.

And at the moment of catching her, the tens of thousands of dark red threads gradually dissipated as if they were going to control her first.

"Don't...uh..."

At the neck was a slender and pale hand, with five fingers tightly clasped her delicate neck, painfully wanting to separate the fingers that made it difficult for her to breathe.

But when the five fingers touched the skin, they forcibly poured destructive immortal power, which caused the balance of their own immortal power to lose strength.

Still unable to separate, as the air became less and less, the pupils continued to dilate, and the painful and pale lips struggled to say to Ye Ling, "...forgive...life..." and then died.

And the physical body that had been cultivated with great difficulty also turned into a little bit of starlight in an instant with the death of breath, leaving only the ignorant soul whose mind was destroyed.

Can finally be freed.

After absorbing the soul and sensing that the seal deep in his soul was broken, Yeling's icy face showed a pure and relieved smile for the first time.

When he felt that the control of the fairyland had completely returned to his own hands, the life and death of all the creatures here depended on his own thought.

I can finally come down.

That broken chair has been sitting there and can't get anything out, I'm really sad... I will never use this seemingly gorgeous chair that hurts my buttocks again.

It's just a pain in the ass...

Ye Ling was crying in his heart, but without showing his face, he slowly came to fellow Taoist Wenqing step by step, and thanked him very sincerely: "Thank you, little friend Wenqing."

Get me out of that damn broken chair.

Wen Qing: "Thank you for your help back then, so I can achieve what I am today."