"Yuanhao, what do you want to do with him? I'll listen to you! " Yuanhao road full of hatred in Xia yuan Qiu Dynasty.

Yuan Hao is pure and kind in nature. He never hates a person like this. I can imagine how many vicious things this guy has done to Yuan Hao.

The evil spirit hummed coldly: "how to deal with it? Just a few ordinary people can handle me? Ridiculous. Even if I fall into your hands now, I'm different from you. I don't know if you have the ability to deal with me. Even if you have this ability, what are the consequences of offending the underworld? "

Offend the underworld?

Xia Yuanqiu sneered: "do I want to tell you, Mingjun son, I also killed?"

The evil spirit didn't believe it: "don't scare me here. I'm not scared. What kind of person is King Ming? What kind of person is the son of King Ming? With your little skills, you are also worthy of boasting here? I Pooh! "

Xia Yuanqiu shakes his head and doesn't want to argue with him. He just looks at Yuanhao and waits for him to make a decision.

Yuan Hao gritted his teeth and said, "didn't he say that we can't and dare not deal with him? Then let him see if we dare! "

Xia Yuanqiu nodded and took out the soul refining cauldron from the space. As soon as the cauldron came out, a breath of terror that made the evil spirit despair rushed towards him. He trembled and said, "what is this? Take it away quickly

"It's something that's going to blow you up. What? Do you know now that you are afraid? " Xia Yuanqiu protected his belly and tried to keep his mood stable. He slowly released a wisp of vitality from his palm, lifted the evil spirit from the ground and threw it directly into the soul refining cauldron.

The cry of the evil spirit's pain came from the tripod, but he could not get anyone's sympathy. He just wanted him to disappear quickly, especially Yuan Hao. He never wanted to hear this guy's voice again, forever.

Xia Yuanqiu is about to release the fire, Zhu Yan grabs her hand: "I come, you rest first!"

Seeing her do it many times, he thought he could do it.

Xia Yuanqiu is really powerless. Zhu Yan takes the initiative to work for her. Naturally, she has nothing to say and retreats to the side for guidance.

A cluster of light blue flame from the palm of Zhu Yan's hand, directly into the furnace Ding, the fire into the Ding, the ghost cry of the Xie Ling is more and more fierce, with the increase of the fire, the ghost cry is finally weak, until silent.

When the fire in the furnace goes out, it's time for the evil spirit to dissipate. Yuan Hao finally breathes out a breath. He finally, finally gets rid of this guy's control. Finally, he's really free.

Zhu Yan took Xia Yuanqiu's hand and asked in a low voice, "how are you? How are you doing? " See her forehead cold sweat, Zhu Yan also followed nervous up.

Xia Yuanqiu didn't want them to worry about her. She said with a strong smile, "I'm ok, but I'm a little tired. You all go out. I want to have a rest." She pushed away Zhu Yan's hand and turned to walk towards the bed. After only two steps, she felt a sudden blackness in front of her eyes and fainted.

Zhu Yan steadfastly held her, quickly put her on the bed, and called out to Xing Fang, who was guarding outside: "hurry up, please God King!"

As soon as Xing Fang heard this, she knew that something must have happened to the princess. Otherwise, the prince would not have been so upset. She ran to the direction of the bamboo garden.

Han Niang looked puzzled: "God King? You said Shenjun, but -- "

Zhu Yan nodded:" yes, that's him. He is Yuanqiu's father. The person who knows this is good. I hope it's confidential. "

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