The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

"Senior Jiaolong?" Zhou Yi, whose spiritual power was raging, was shocked: "Impossible! Didn't the Jiaolong die after overcoming the tribulation?"

The Bingque Palace appeared in the ice-blue light, and then a flash of ice-blue light flashed...

Zhou Yi's eyes widened. His brows were cracked at this moment, and the edge of the wound was blue ice. He opened his mouth, his eyes full of disbelief.

"You...you..." He couldn't speak, his whole breath collapsed, and then he lost the support of spiritual power and fell to the ruins on the ground.

Hundreds of meters away, Wang Que's ghost armor turned into an evil ghost and poured into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner again. At this moment, his skin was full of cracked wounds.

A bottle of healing pills was poured into his mouth, and the idea of ​​extinction in the sea of ​​souls moved slightly, and the idea of ​​extinction caused by Zhou Yi's death was absorbed.

"Blood Witch!" The blue dragon in the Bingque Palace said in a cold voice: "We are not that close, this is the last time!"

Mo Lingqing raised the corner of her mouth under her veil: "Senior, I can help you to cross the calamity of dragon transformation, shouldn't you help a little?"

This blue dragon has been recuperating in the Bingque Palace for three months. Even if her strength is only 30% or 40% now, it is not something that the late stage of the Earth Bridge Realm can resist.

In the Bingque Palace, the blue dragon did not speak, and Mo Lingqing did not say anything more. With a thought, she directly put the Bingque Palace back into the sea of ​​souls.

"Madam, that Zhou Yi's soul." Wang Que flew over and handed over the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand.

Mo Lingqing took the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and made a seal with one hand. Soon, Zhou Yi's illusory soul body was pulled over.

The blue dragon directly destroyed Zhou Yi's soul sea, so now Zhou Yi's soul body is only pure soul power.

"What a pity." Mo Lingqing shook her head slightly, and then directly took Zhou Yi's soul body into the soul flag.

"What a pity?" Wang Que was a little puzzled.

Mo Lingqing said lightly: "I have always wanted to replace the ghost of the Poison King, but at present, the two souls of the ground bridge are not as good as the Poison King."

The two souls she mentioned, one is the white-haired old man, and the other is Zhou Yi.

The soul of the white-haired old man has been devoured by the ghost of the Poison King. Now Zhou Yi's soul enters the soul flag... It will definitely be devoured by the ghost of the Poison King.

If there are another twenty or thirty, thirty or forty souls of the ground bridge... Maybe the ghost of the Poison King will have a chance to enter the sky bridge realm.

Wang Que smiled when he heard this: "There's no rush. We can just kill Yi Fanchen and replace the Poison King with his soul, right?"

Mo Lingqing snorted coldly: "Compared to the Poison King, I don't want to see him even more."

"Well, then, let the Poison King's ghost devour his soul as well."

Mo Lingqing nodded slightly and slowly fell to the ground. At this moment, Jue Yang Nu was making a seal to absorb Zhou Yi's Yang essence!

"Master, it's not too much for me to draw some of his Yang, you don't need it."

"But it doesn't matter." Mo Lingqing said, and a bloody thorn bone whip spread out on his snow-white right arm under his sleeves. The bone whip was as ferocious as a python and entangled Zhou Yi's body.

As the blood was constantly devoured and refined by the thorn bone whip, the blood light on the bone whip flickered as if breathing.

You Hong was slightly surprised when he saw this: "Master, are you trying to cultivate a weapon spirit?"

Mo Lingqing said indifferently: "Yes, my bone whip is not an ordinary bone, and weapon spirits are hard to find. Instead of trying to find an incompatible one, it is better to spend energy to cultivate a weapon spirit."

You Hong was even more shocked: "Then this is not a matter of one or two years. How many resources will you spend?"

"I have been cultivating it for three years. It will be almost done."

"You are still ruthless!" You Hong smacked his lips.

Soon, the last trace of Zhou Yi disappeared without a trace.

His death was very valuable!

The sense of extinction produced by death was absorbed by Wang Que.

The essence of Yang Qi on his body was devoured by You Hong.

The essence of blood Qi and spirit bone were fed to the blood-colored thorn bone whip by Mo Lingqing.

In short, it was not a waste!

"Master." You Hong picked up the blood-colored bone knife and Zhou Yi's storage ring and handed them over.

Mo Lingqing took the bone knife but not the storage ring: "The storage ring of the Earth Bridge Realm is not easy to grind. You crack it for half an hour first, and then I will crack it after half an hour."

"Okay." You Hong did not refuse. She also knew that the storage ring of the Earth Bridge Realm was difficult to crack.

Mo Lingqing looked at the blood-colored bone knife. This bone knife... seemed to be refined from a fish bone!

Put the bone knife away. This is a magic weapon of the Earth Bridge Realm. I will try to refine it into my thorn bone whip later.

"Madam, I have another storage ring here, which is from the Lingtai Realm."

Mo Lingqing frowned when he heard this: "Where did you get it?"

Wang Que smiled: "I killed a Lingtai Realm to get it."

Mo Lingqing said in a slightly cold tone: "You are just a beginner in the foundation buildingPeriod, don't act alone next time, Lingtai Realm... If you are killed by him, who can save you! "

"Madam, my physical strength is the late Lingtai Realm, how difficult is it to kill a Lingtai Realm cultivator?"

Mo Lingqing narrowed her eyes, snorted coldly, and flew into the distant sky.

Beside her, You Hong chuckled: "The Blood Sect Master really cares about you, and is afraid that you will be killed by others. Tsk tsk, why don't you chase him and comfort him?"

Half an hour later..........

In the ruins of the Purple Bamboo Valley, Wang Que was roasting venison and lion meat on a stone slab. There was still a lot of lard in the black cauldron on the side, and there was fresh garlic and pepper paste in the bowl on the other side.

Soon, the barbecue was done, and Wang Que took out a plate of barbecue.

Mo Lingqing hummed in her heart when she saw this, and slowly raised her hand to take it...

"Fellow Daoist You. "Wang Que looked at You Hong on the other side.

Mo Lingqing's eyebrows turned cold, and he raised his hand and fanned in front of him and said coldly: "Next time you barbecue, there will be so much smoke, I will kick you to death!"

You Hong blinked and stretched out his hand to push the plate with barbecue: "Que Que, this is better for your wife."

You Hong smiled awkwardly: "Blood Sect Master, please try it first."

"No, I'm not hungry, and it's just barbecue, not some delicacies." Mo Lingqing's voice was cold.

Wang Que still put the plate in You Hong's hand: "You Daoyou, this plate is for you, don't sit here, go over there to eat."

You Hong was stunned and then reacted: "You gave it to me first just to get me out of the way?"

Wang Que frowned and asked in confusion: "What else? Do you think I have any idea about you? ”

“Forget it, You Daoyou. I have no interest in you at all. Here, take it and eat it. Don’t disturb my world of two people.”

You Hong gritted her teeth: “You, I am speechless!”

After saying that, she grabbed the barbecue plate and stomped away.

Wang Que smiled and turned to look at Mo Lingqing next to her: “She is still speechless, but I am speechless. Come on, Madam, try the tender venison that your husband specially grilled for you. It is pure wild and natural, and the meat is firm and tender!”

Mo Lingqing snorted and slowly took off the red veil. Her tone was not as cold as before: “I have never eaten roasted venison. If you roast it, it will not taste good…”

Without waiting for Mo Lingqing to finish, Wang Que straightened his chest and raised his head to interrupt: “Kick me to death!”