Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Chapter 1217: The Return of the Soul Suppressor (4)

Jun Mo Yan suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if he had split a hole. He could obviously feel blood flowing out.

Following the movements of Nie Jiuque's fingers, five drops of blood floated from his heart to the air, and then sank into the foreheads of Baitang, Ace, Gu Sheng, and the drunkard.

As this drop of blood entered, blood flashed across their foreheads.

Jun Moyan looked at the drop of blood above him and clasped his hands together.

In a daze, he seemed to see Wen Xiaoai from the transparent drop of blood.

She smiled and cried.

All submerged in a sea of ​​blood.

As the drop of blood fell in front of him, it continued to expand, gradually occupying his line of sight, and finally fell into his forehead.

Jun Moyan closed his eyes, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.

The formation under his body also instantly shined, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster.

Jun Moyan could feel that his soul seemed to be connected with the other four.

Nie Jiuque pinched a tactic with both hands, muttering words in his mouth.

As the incantation was recited, a translucent white shadow of Bai Tang and others lying on the four corners appeared, slowly peeling away from their bodies.

This is the soul of the soul-suppressing beast living in their bodies.

Baitang, Ace, and Gu Sheng each hold a soul beast.

Mu Han, a drunkard, has a soul.

The four translucent white shadows were completely separated from the flesh under the pressure of Nie Jiuque's curse.

Then, as if attracted by something, they got into Jun Moyan's forehead one after another.

"Uh……"

Jun Mo Yan seemed to be unable to withstand the intrusion of these souls at once, and a low cry of pain overflowed from his throat, and his clenched fists "chuckled".

The blood on his forehead became more and more intense, like fire and sun.

Jun Mo Yan Ru was in the magma fire, and his whole body seemed to be torn apart by a strong saw.

Those souls kept trying to fuse after they got into his body.

Layers of black mist slowly enveloped him.

Nie Jiuque's incantation became faster and faster, and the face under the mask was pale and covered with cold sweat.

"what……"

Jun Moyan let out an extremely painful and unbearable scream in this clearing.

Mo Yu looked up at the sky and found that the black cloud was pressing on the top, and the situation changed suddenly.

Even the wind has become cold and shaky.

The wandering souls who had been entrenched in this area seemed to feel something particularly terrifying, and fled one after another.

Mo Yu also heard a few Li ghost neighs that went away.

That was the ghost who had no time to escape, and was pressured by the soul-suppressing beast.

Mo Yu clenched his fists and tightened his eyes to Jun Moyan, who was in pain in the formation.

Emotions, gradually raised, eyes gradually enthusiastic.

Almost soon.

"Roar……"

A roar resembling a beast resounded across the sky, and a majestic ghost energy swept the open space with aura.

With a "rumbling" dry thunder, the world seemed to be turbulent.

Mo Yu and Ye Yin were shocked by the ghostly energy that suddenly erupted from Jun Moyan's body, and they took a few steps back.

Looking up, he saw a huge four-horned beast volley above Jun Moyan's head.

It was undoubtedly a soul-suppressing beast.

It's just that its body is still semi-transparent.

However, it was just a spirit body, but Mo Yu and the others couldn't bear it, and it was difficult to breathe.

Nie Jiuque gritted his teeth, cursing continuously.

The incantations that were constantly emanating from his mouth were originally supposed to confine the spirit body of the soul-suppressing beast, but the soul-saling beast was a mortal thing, and Nie Jiuque's curse could not stop it.

Nie Jiuque took out the soul calming tripod at the right time.

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