"Yuwenmo, don't go too far, you people of Daqin holy courtyard! Those who see the soul stone of Yang have a share! Why do you people of Daqin holy courtyard swallow it alone? And stab people in the back!"
Hearing the sound, Luo Qingtong's eyes narrowed and looked behind the stone he was hiding.
I saw two groups of people facing each other in the open space not far from the other.
The group of people with their backs to Luo Qingtong were wearing silver gray clothes, and their faces could not be seen clearly.
But the people who are facing Luo Qingtong are not yuwenmo and others who have seen Luo Qingtong before.
Or old acquaintances!
Luo Qingtong looked at the girl followed by Yu Wenmo. Her face was covered with a pale veil, but she could still see the goose yellow dress girl with a large bulge on the left half of her face, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked.
Isn't this the younger martial sister of Yu Wenmo? Your face is not good yet?
Also, the ghost sores on the human face transformed by the Yin Qi of the Millennium soul inducing wood are not so easy to be good!
As for the others around Yu Wenmo, they are no different from what she saw when she divided the city in Heiyu. It seems that they are a fixed team that has been accepted by him.
What a narrow road for friends!
I didn't expect to meet them again in this Kaiyuan secret place!
Luo Qingtong's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Hum! It's just because we made those Yang soul stones. Of course, they belong to us!" The girl in yellow shirt said in a righteous way.
"This is the rule of Yin-Yang Soul Mountain. Whoever hits the Yang soul stone is whose! What's wrong with us taking what we should get?"
"Mu Ruyue, what do you mean to say?" The leading young man who confronted her said with a sneer, "we surrounded the Yang soul King beast first! Why did you fight? Why did you take the Yang soul stone?"
"The people of Sihai Pavilion can't get anything at last, and you can't intervene!"
"You! The Yang soul King beast bumped into my attack! You can't see your own prey well. Blame me?" Mu Ruyue sneered.
"Don't say I'm going to fix this Yang soul stone! Even if I don't, I won't give it to you!"
"You!"
The atmosphere between the two sides suddenly became extremely tense.
Luo Qingtong is watching mu Ruyue wring her eyebrows with the crystal stone in her hand.
The soul stone I just got is the so-called Yang soul stone?
The fire red ghost monster they killed is what they call the Yang soul King beast?
Luo Qingtong was thinking. Suddenly, a Yang soul King beast in the oblique thorn suddenly rushed out.
"Bang!"
Feeling a sudden sound of breaking the air, Luo Qingtong quickly hid next to him.
A scorching strong wind wiped her side in an instant and bombarded the boulder where she was hiding.
With a bang, the boulder was cut into pieces.
Luo Qingtong's eyes moved slightly. At the moment when the boulder broke, he tore off a corner of his robe and skirt, covered his face, turned over and rolled out of the scope of the boulder.
"Bang!"
Luo Qingtong shot and directly killed the Yang soul King beast! Give the fallen Yang soul stone into your hands.
"Who?!"
Hearing the news, the two sides with swords and crossbows looked over here in an instant.
"Girl, is that you?"
Seeing Luo Qingtong rolling out from behind the stone, Yu Wenmo's face was slightly stunned, and an obvious surprise color flashed in his eyes.
Mu Ruyue shouted directly.
"Bitch, it's you!"