Chapter 539

"Shua!"

With the consent of yeqianyu, Luo Qingtong directly released him from the heart of the Millennium soul attracting tree.

With her guidance, the body shape of night Qianyu grows directly in the wind.

Just in a flash, he returned to his normal figure and height.

"Hum!" Leng humed, and night Qianyu looked down at the little woman who was held in his arms in turn, and raised his hand to embrace Luo Qingtong into his arms.

The unreal soul can't feel the girl's warm body temperature and soft touch, which makes yeqianyu very dissatisfied.

At this time, I saw the night thousand come out of the heart of the thousand year soul attracting wooden tree.

Because without the shelter of the thousand year soul attracting wood tree heart, the mask of the thousand year to Yin Qi is lost, and the soul power of the night is emitted in all directions of the whole Kaiyuan secret territory.

Those spirits, like sharks smelling the smell of blood, went crazy in an instant.

In particular, the dead soul king can't wait to run. He wants to rush to yeqianyu as soon as possible and enjoy his delicious meal!

The power of the soul of the night is the supreme divine thing for them!

"Ignorant ghost! Things like garbage dare to think of the soul power of the Buddha!"

The voice of the night was cold, holding Luo Qingtong in his arms. The translucent robe sleeve flew up, and in an instant, it brought bursts of sharp wind.

"Wow!"

The wind is like a sharp blade, cutting violently.

The night is just a casual flick. Where the breath passes, those ghosts and spirits gather madly and disappear quickly.

Like flying ash, the dust rises and goes out!

"Oh!"

The shrill cry of sharp and fear followed one wave after another. The eyes of thousands of people at night were slightly cold, and Luo Qingtong was always shrouded in his arms.

The vigorous wind Qi raised by his robe sleeve directly included yuan xiaooverlord and others who were deeply trapped in the surrounding circle not far away, and instantly cleared away the ghosts and spirits wrapped around them.

"Do you remember the spatial force field where the light door was just located? Describe them with inscriptions." He looked at the woman in his arms.

"But my strength is not enough." Luo Qingtong grits his teeth.

She has pupil surgery, and naturally remembers the spatial force field just opened by the light door.

However, the light door has been broken and has no strength in the holy land. Even if she re outlines a complete light door with inscription lines, it is just a beautiful painting. It is impossible to drive it and break the space.

"Just do it. I naturally have a way." The sound of the night is cold.

"OK." Luo Qingtong wrung his eyebrows and, according to his memory, quickly portrayed a new light door with inscription lines at the place where the light door had just been broken.

This time, she will spend much more time than before on the basis of the original light door.

After all, at that time, the spatial force fields above the light door were good. All she had to do was repair the distorted force fields and return them to normal.

But now, she wants to draw all the spatial force fields that form the light gate.

While Luo Qingtong was carving rapidly, the dead soul king also came from the ghost mountain.

Its body shape is huge. Even if the yin-yang Soul Mountain is not far from here, it will arrive soon.

"Oh!"

After arriving here, it immediately sent out a sharp howl and ordered those dead souls and ghost spirits to launch a more violent attack on the night.

The nourishing feast comparable to the supreme deity was in front of us, and the dead soul king looked at the eyes of thousands of people in the night with unspeakable salivation and greed.