"Sister Fan!!"
...
An extremely furious voice suddenly exploded among the big brothers and others, and no one expected that Fan Qinghui, who was fine the previous moment, would suddenly undergo such a dramatic change at this moment! !
The big brother Shi Tian immediately rushed to Fan Qinghui, and at this moment Fan Qinghui began to tremble violently, his face was twisted, his hands tightly covered his forehead, and the whole person seemed extremely painful!
But the big brother directly suppressed her and kept her in place!
"Sister Fan! Cheer up!"
Zhan Qingchen also rushed over and caught Fan Qinghui!
Click! !
Before Luo Beihuang, who was lying on the ground, had time to smile, he snorted again, and his other arm was also stepped on by Balao!
However, Ye Wuque remained motionless throughout the process, standing there, watching quietly.
"This is your last resort?"
Ye Wuque looked down at Luo Beihuang with no expression on his face, as if he was surprised at Fan Qinghui's sudden change, as if he had already known it.
"Ha ha ha ha... Little Junior Brother, now you can still be so calm and relaxed? Are you not curious? Obviously you have saved her soul, but why is she still under my control?"
Luo Beihuang shook his head slightly, looked at Ye Wuque and smiled.
But Ye Wuque here did not change his complexion and said indifferently: "I don't know, nor interested, because what I know is Senior Sister Fan is fine..."
Hum! !
At the moment when Ye Wuque's voice fell, Fan Qinghui's originally covered forehead suddenly appeared blazing golden light, like a small sun covering her!
Fan Qinghui, who had been so miserable and painful, suddenly stopped trembling and her expression returned to normal. She felt a boundless warmth and majestic feeling, and no more discomfort.
Puff!
With another flash of fiery Jinhui between the foreheads, a faint, dark golden snake-like thing slowly flew out of Fan Qinghui's forehead, was imprisoned by the golden light, and finally fell into Ye Wuque's hands.
Two fingers pinched the dark golden snake-like thing, but Ye Wuque didn't look at it, but pinched with two fingers!
This dark golden snake-like thing was immediately crushed by Ye Wuque's pinch!
Luo Beihuang, who was lying on the ground, trembled all over, and hummed continuously for several times, and the whole person suddenly became a lot illusory!
This dark golden snake-like thing is exactly the power of Luo Beihuang's soul!
Not surprisingly, after entering the Death Tomb of the Meteorite and separating Balao, Luo Beihuang quietly separated a part of the soul power from his body and attached it to Fan Qinghui's body, and planted a back move.
It's just that Ye Wuque's strength was beyond Luo Beihuang's expectation. Fan Qinghui's trick was left to the present by him, and he didn't expect that Ye Wuque would break it just after launching!
"I have left the power of the soul in every senior brother and sister. Do you think it is possible if you want to plot against them?"
Ye Wuque spoke lightly, telling a fact that made Luo Beihuang's abyss-like eyes gleam!
"Good method! Good scheming! So before you deliberately said publicly that you left a ray of soul power on that Shi Tian's body. In fact, it is a blinding method?"
Luo Beihuang smirked again.
Ye Wuque did not answer, just looked at him lightly, but facts speak louder than words.
In Ye Wuque's heart, he never underestimated Luo Beihuang and regarded it as a great enemy, so he took every step of the way carefully, with countless more thoughts, there would be no slightest arrogance.
"Knowing that Ba Lao's killing intent is boiling, why not immediately destroy your ghost clone?"
When Ye Wuque's voice sounded again, Luo Beihuang's eyes flashed again.
"because……"
boom! ! !
Balao suddenly made a move and slapped one hand towards the void, which suddenly split open, and at the same time, Ye Wuque's Xianhe storm directly enveloped the past like the sky!
Suddenly, the void there shattered, and a vortex appeared out of thin air, and a dark golden candle was wrapped in it! !
The candlelight on the dark golden candle was pulsating and burning!
But under the envelope of the Xianhe storm, Balao’s power instantly tore the blood-colored vortex, and under the sudden contraction of Luo Beihuang’s pupils, he grabbed the dark golden candle and pulled it from the void. Out! !
The whole process is almost to its extreme, and it's done in one go! !
"I have to say, you hide it well. In order to confuse us, you even took the initiative to expose half of the power of the soul into a clone of the soul, but you really thought I didn't find where your remaining ordinary power of the soul went?"
"You said it yourself, now I am an extraordinary soul saint, do you think you can hide it?"
"Besides, even the Spirit of the Meteorite that you defeated can still possess a vortex, would you not?"
Taking the dark golden candle from Balao's hand, Ye Wuque spoke coldly to the burning candle on the dark golden candle.
Bang! !
And Balao had already stepped on the Luo Beihuang who was lying on the ground with one foot, and completely killed him! !
In the next moment, a strange scene appeared!
I saw a face slowly emerged from the beating flame on the dark golden candle in Ye Wuque's hand, it was indeed the face of Luo Beihuang!
This dark golden candle is hiding the remaining half of Luo Beihuang's soul power!
This is his final hole card!
"Well...Little Junior Brother, this time, I really convinced you!"
In the candlelight, Luo Beihuang looked up to the sky and laughed!
"You've seen through the only half of the power of the soul just now, and you even took the opportunity to follow the vine and touch the melons, calmly sensed the remaining half of the power of my soul, and finally grabbed me. come out!"
"Such a means! Such a scheming! Little brother, I am looking forward to the day when the body meets you..."
Luo Beihuang laughed more and more strangely.
"Don't worry, you will. By that time, your body will definitely die a hundred times more miserable than it is now."
Ye Wu lacked sound like freezing ice.
"Hahahahahaha..."
"Want to kill me? Who can kill me except myself?" Junior Brother, you are indeed very smart, but I still don't have...enough fun!!"
boom! !
The dark golden candle burst open in an instant, and the candle flame was also extinguished. Luo Beihuang unexpectedly blew the remaining half of his soul power in a strange way!
Shoo!
Eight small dark golden snakes appeared instantly above the void, flying towards the eight people at extreme speed! !
"Dying struggling! Xianhe Storm!!"
Ye Wuque let out a cold snort, and the Xianhe storm suddenly surging out, wrapping Balao and everyone in it!
