It consumed 20% of the power of the Soul Emperor's Hand.

The Xuanwu holy pattern is even more domineering.

He actually had a stalemate with the Soul Emperor's hand for a moment, losing more than 30% of his power.

As a result, the real power of the fallen Soul Emperor's hand is only 40% of its original strength.

Yue Fanghua stood up and launched a powerful attack.

The phantom of the Moon Palace appeared behind him.

A stream of colorful ribbons shot out from behind her, tightly wrapping around the Soul Emperor's hand.

Then it tore apart inch by inch.

"It's over!"

Seeing the Soul Emperor's hands being crushed, Yang Lun was completely desperate.

At this time, he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

This situation simply made him extremely sad.

"Am I going to die? I am really unwilling to accept it. My money and my women haven't enjoyed it yet!"

"Ling Xiao, you can't kill me, the Yang family's anger is not something you can bear!

Think about it carefully, let me go, and I won't cause trouble for you in the future."

Yang Lun finally began to beg for mercy, but even if he begged for mercy, he had to move out of his family to threaten Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao ignored Yang Lun's words.

The moment he decided to kill Yang Lun, he had already thought about these things.

Of course offending the Yang family is a very troublesome thing.

But he is not what he was before.

As long as Yang Lun is killed, he can completely refuse to admit his guilt, and the Yang family will have nothing to do with him.

You won't even know it was him who killed him, you will just find someone who never existed.

Seeing Ling Xiao's figure getting closer and closer, Yang Lun's heart was filled with fear.

The biting coldness had entered his internal organs, and he felt the coldness of the threat of death all over his body.

This madman, I really have to kill him, I really have to dare to kill him!
Chapter completed!