"Not good!" Ye Xiyue's tone sank, "Blood move!"

"What?" Mr. Dugu didn't understand for a moment.

Feng Wu, who was originally crazy, suddenly stopped laughing, "Ye Xiyue, it's too late, it's too late..."

A thunder rumbled down from the sky, but it did not touch the raindrops.

The golden hall was shrouded in a faint darkness, and the little blood bones ran in from outside, "Beautiful mother, beautiful mother, the big thing is wrong, those ghosts have been taken away by one person."

Ye Xiyue turned to look at Xiao Xuebiao, "It's a man holding a Qiankun bag and wearing a black cloak."

"Senior Brother..." Feng Wu laughed, his eyes suddenly became sharp, "Ye Xiyue, I said that you can't kill me today, you can't kill me at all."

Her face covered with bloodstains, which looked hideous and terrifying.

"What is the blood trick? Who is the person who suddenly appeared outside and took away all the ghost soldiers?" Dugu asked in a deep voice.

"The blood move is a summoning technique. Feng Wu summoned his reinforcements." Ye Xiyue looked at Feng Wu's bloody scars all over his body. At first glance, these bloody scars seemed to be scratching randomly, but when you look closely, they were formations.

There are 49 blood marks in total!

Feng Wu is trying his best to leave here even if he dies?

But once the blood trick is produced, her body will not be able to be protected because of excessive bleeding.

A silly laughter sounded outside, in chaos, and the laughter was deep and high, which showed the strength of the visitor.

"Feng Wu is left to you." Huang Junye said something and turned around and walked out.

Until the laughter outside gradually stopped, looking at Huang Junye who suddenly appeared, he asked, "You are..."

Huang Junye stood there, and the cold wind blew his tip, stunning and ruthless.

In the Golden Palace, Feng Wu's body began to crack, and her eyes were bloody, "Ye Xiyue, how much pain I suffered today, it will cost you ten times more to repay it!"

Xue Wushang flashed in front of Ye Xiyue, "Kill her! Hurry!"

Ye Xiyue was hesitating, looking at Feng Wu's gradually cracking body, she was hesitating, let Feng Wuhun scatter. What about Xue Wu's injury? As long as this little puppet is obtained, there will be no problem?

Ye Xiyue suddenly hesitated if she wanted to kill Feng Wu...

It’s not because she can’t kill it, but because Xue Wushang, Feng Wushang will die, then she…

"Ye Xiyue!" Xue Wushang roared quietly, "You don't kill? If you missed today, it will be hard to catch her again."

Ye Xiyue tightened the sword of time in her hand.

"Yueyue..."

"Xiyue..."

"Girl..."

Molan and others looked at her together.

Feng Wu's unrestrained smile continued, and her body was just a little short of exploding. At that time, Feng Wu's three souls and seven spirits would float out, and she would take advantage of the opportunity to leave.

Feng Wu is very painful now, and it hurts so heartbreaking, but she is very happy. Seeing Ye Xiyue's entangled look, she laughed happily, "Ye Xiyue, you can't kill me, hahaha--"

"I won't have any trouble! I won't have any trouble! Ye Xiyue, why are you hesitating? Take action!" Xue Wushang yelled.

Feng Wu's laughter became more and more unscrupulous. Ye Xiyue's figure flashed, and she held the sword of time and stabbed into her heart. At this moment, her cracked body suddenly exploded with a "bang!".

A soul body twisted in the air for a moment, and the sword of time was just about to stab the soul body.

Feng Wu's laughter came to an abrupt end. She looked at Ye Xiyue with a determined look in disbelief. She really dared to kill herself?

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Chapter completed!