Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

Chapter 1400 Tearing the Soul

Chapter 1400 Tearing the Soul

Gu Baiyi said: "Xi'er, leave Bai Wuhai to your disposal!"

Mu Qianxi walked in front of Bai Wuhai and said: "You Dongji Palace lost, and Dongji Palace should belong to us. Bai Wuhai, you don't have any chips to save your life."

Bai Wuhai trembled all over, his face was full of despair!

He shouted: "Lord Mingji, save me...Master Mingji..."

At this time, Mingji was fighting Ziyou outside, how could she have time to take care of him!

Jiuye glanced at Mingji, the power of darkness shattered this space!

"Huang Jiuye!"

Mingji saw Huang Jiuye panicked and frightened, the power of the underworld was burning, tearing open a space.

run!

Huang Jiuye said to Ziyou: "Chase!"

He stood by Mu Qianxi's side, although the enemy was almost cleared up, he couldn't tolerate any mistakes by Xi.

"No one can save you, Ming Ji cannot protect herself, so you should become the food of Yanlong Sword!"

With one move of the Yanlong Sword, it directly pierced his heart!

"Ah!" He screamed in pain, and his soul was completely swallowed by the Yanlong Sword.

With a wave of Jiuye's hand, Bai Wuhai's body turned into bones, and instantly turned into powder and disappeared.

Bai Wuhai, the master of the first generation of Dongji Hall, died, his soul was swallowed up, and he died without a whole body.

Mu Qianxi walked out, and the Sanskrit Lord said: "Amitabha! Amitabha!"

Mu Qianxi said: "Lord Sanskrit, you, a notary, haven't done a good job."

"This is the poor monk's mistake!" Lord Sanskrit bowed his head.

"Then, to merge the Dongji Temple, please ask the Lord Fanyin for help. After all, even if the Dongji Temple lacks these elites, it has many roots and branches, which is not easy to deal with."

The Sanskrit Monarch knew he was wrong, and said, "It's only natural!"

"We also lost a lot this time, but you, as a notary, sit idly by, Lord Fanyin, and you have to give me an explanation."

Lord Sanskrit is helpless, they can't get in that restricted space! It's not intentional to sit idly by.

"It has been said that you will be a fair and impartial referee, and the fairness and justice of the Sanskrit God Kingdom is nothing more than that."

Lord Fanyin said: "We will make compensation!"

Mu Qianxi smiled and said, "Of course compensation is required, but I have one more request?"

The Sanskrit Lord asked, "What request?"

"Return to me immediately, regardless of whether your holy son Yin Ruochen is in retreat or doing other things, send him to the North Cold Hall! This Young Hall wants to invite him to be a guest in the North Cold Hall for a few days, which is not too much Bar!"

"this……"

"Don't worry, Sanskrit Son, Buddha's Bone Sacred Heart, is kind and merciful. Even if a person is reluctant to kill him, I am also reluctant to kill him. The king does not have to worry about his safety. If you don't agree, today's matter, I will absolutely It won't be the case."

The Lord Sanskrit sighed and said, "Okay!"

The people from the Sanskrit Kingdom retreated, and now only the people from the Ghost Doctor Building and Beihan Palace are left.

As for the others, they hurriedly evacuated after discovering something was wrong, for fear of being cannon fodder.

Soon, Ziyou came back.

Ziyou said with a bitter face: "Ye, Mingji has run away."

"Run away!" In an instant, the air pressure in the entire Island of No Return dropped.

Ziyou was also in a cold sweat, "Someone rescued her, I don't know who it is? But I lost it."

"You can go back to the blood prison now, go to the sea of ​​​​blood and flames to accept the crime!"

Ziyou's face collapsed in an instant, "Ye, this is too cruel! I will take off a few layers of skin, oh my god! I want to stay in Sifangjie to protect the little beauty, you..."

Jiuye hugged Mu Qianxi and said: "Xi is protected, you can get out!"

Ziyou felt that the whole sky was about to collapse, and if she wanted to die, she could only roll away.

The battle between Dongji Hall and Beihan Hall caused a sensation in the entire Sifang Realm.

After the people from the Northern Cold Hall left the Island of No Return and returned to the northern border unharmed, they then gathered and suppressed the Eastern Pole Hall.

Beihan Palace won, and from now on, there will only be two three-star powers in the Sifang Realm.

No, the strength of the ghost doctor building is enough to become the third largest force.

The hall master is dead, the saint is dead, the young hall is missing, and all the masters with some strength are all dead.

Now the ability of Dongji Hall is not even as good as a two-star power, how can it withstand the strong attack of Beihan Hall.

The other forces originally wanted to get a piece of the pie, but the North Han Palace was coming so fiercely, and with the help of the Sanskrit God Kingdom, anyone who dared to intervene would be courting death.

The Great Elder was locked in the dungeon, and Mu Qianxi went to look for him after finishing the matter.

He saw Mu Qianxi coming and said, "Kill me!"

Mu Qianxi said: "Yes! I'm here to kill you today."

The Great Elder sneered: "Hahaha! Even if you kill me to avenge Mu Fengling, you won't be able to save him. You will still lose that second uncle who loves you forever!"

Mu Qianxi said coldly: "Who says I can't save my second uncle! I can do it!"

"Pfft!" A dagger was sent into the heart of the Great Elder.

The Great Elder's eyes widened, this is not the worst result!

"ah!"

He felt his soul being convulsed, and the pain of the soul leaving his body made him scream miserably.

"Mu Qianxi, what are you going to do? What are you going to do with my soul?"

Mu Qianxi imprisoned his soul, walked out of the dungeon, and went to the underground palace.

"When the time comes, you will know."

The Great Elder was in the underground palace, looking at Mu Fengling who seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

His body was preserved intact, and what was even more incredible was that he felt that there was still vitality in him.

"This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"The curse backfires, the body will definitely be destroyed, and the soul will be scattered. How can Mu Fengling be fine? This is fake! Fake!"

Mu Qianxi said coldly: "My second uncle, naturally nothing will happen!"

"He'll be fine!"

"Xi!" Mu Qianxi was about to use a spell, but Jiuye hugged her from behind.

He was a little worried. After all, it was a spell, and the power of the spell was not easy to control.

Mu Qianxi held her hand tightly and said: "Don't worry, this time, you must not fail! I will not fail!"

The Great Elder has only one soul, and she only has one chance to undo the spell on the second uncle, once she fails, she will have no chance again.

Mu Qianxi hit all the mental power, and went through the contents of the Daquan Daquan in his mind countless times.

His eyes froze, he used his soul power, and began to tear the soul of the Great Elder.

right! Just tear it up!

"Ah!" The soul of the Great Elder screamed!

His soul was torn apart, and he felt that his soul was about to be blown away. This feeling was too tormenting.

Not only that, he also saw his soul turned into a spell, a black spell.

"You...you...you know how to spell, and it's such a brilliant spell, how is it possible?"

"The little girl from Donghuang Mu's clan has practiced spells!"

Obviously, only the blood of their curse masters can practice spells!

Well there is only one reason, only one...

"Muxuan, Muxuan gave you that thing... so... I... I actually missed such a good opportunity..."

"I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!"

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