"Whoosh!"

With a fierce tug of the long tail, the soul of the man with a mustache disappeared instantly and was sucked into the void.

The soul is gone!

Really soul-crushing!

"Ah!" the mustached man's voice was stern, "I won't let you go! Bitch, I have sent your image back to the sect through soul magic! Just wait for the revenge of our Blood Moon Sect.

!You will definitely die a miserable death!"

"ah!"

His voice screamed and disappeared in place, and soon there was no sound at all.

Through the connection in her mind, Luo Qingtong could clearly see that the soul of the man with a mustache was directly dragged into the space of the Nine-layer Exquisite Tower by the sleeping Xiao Xueqiu'er, and was eaten with a snap.

Got it all clean!

And little Snowball, who absorbed his soul power, quietly grew up a little.

Obviously, the soul of the mustached man has completely become fertilizer for Little Snowball's growth and transformation.

"Blood Moon Sect"

Pulling her mind out of the nine-layer exquisite tower, Luo Qingtong raised her eyebrows slightly.

She had no knowledge of this sect in her mind.

The other party should not be from the four holy dynasties.

So it comes from other domains?

Luo Qingtong was deep in thought.

At this moment, Yu Sihuang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly vomited another mouthful of blood.

In an instant, the wounds all over his body burst open and blood flowed profusely.

However, after a hundred breaths of time passed, the forbidden magic in his body backfired, coupled with the previous injuries.

At this moment, he was on the verge of death.

"Bang!"

His figure fell to the ground and lost consciousness in an instant.

"There is still energy."

Luo Qingtong rushed over, felt his breath, raised her hand and fed him a syringe of medicine.

After thinking about it for a moment, he narrowed his eyes in an instant, and the blood in them flashed, and he could immediately see through his heart.

There are old wounds in Yu Sihuang's heart.

I don’t know when I was injured, but the two heart meridians have been completely connected together.

With such an injury, it's no wonder he can't show his strength.

Luo Qingtong suddenly raised her eyebrows as she thought about the scene in which he was seriously injured but still stopped the man with a mustache and the group of martial spirit realm experts.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

The mustachioed man probably thought that this man was dead, so he dared to scream for revenge before he died.

Luo Qingtong's face was pale.

revenge?

OK, she'll give this a chance for revenge!

But not to them, but to this man.

If this man is fine, will the Blood Moon Sect still have time to trouble her?

Luo Qingtong raised her hand and first gave Yu Sihuang a dose of life-sustaining liquid.

After all the wounds on his body had healed and his breath had stabilized.

She directly took out a dagger, slashed open his heart, and began to treat the injury on his heart.

Luo Qingtong carefully peeled off the wound on Yu Sihuang's heart.

Men should not drink too much of the healing liquid that men usually use, but this kind of wound must be cut off and peeled off directly. No matter how much liquid is drunk, it will be useless.

But how many people dare to perform such an operation?

What's more, this involves the heart meridians. If you are not careful, if your heart meridians break, you will be dead!

"Okay, let's go!"

It took almost two hours for Luo Qingtong to peel off Yu Sihuang's two heart veins.
Chapter completed!