Chapter 741

"Shua!"

With the fierce pull of the long tail, the soul of the man with a moustache disappeared in place and was sucked into the void.

stigmata!

The real soul!

"Ah!" The voice of the man with a moustache was shrill, "I won't let you go! Bitch, your image has been sent back to the sect door through soul art! Just wait for the Revenge of our blood moon sect! You must die!"

"Ah!"

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

Through the connection in his mind, Luo Qingtong can clearly see that the soul of the man with a mustache was directly dragged into the space of the jiuzhong exquisite tower by the sleeping snowball. With a slap, he was eaten clean!

And the little snowball that absorbed his soul grew up a little more quietly.

Obviously, the soul of the man with a moustache has completely become the fertilizer for the growth and transformation of xiaoxueqiu.

"Xueyuezong..."

Draw your mind out of the Jiuchong exquisite tower and pick Luo Qingtong's eyebrows slightly.

She had no idea of the sect in her mind.

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

So it's from other domains?

Luo Qingtong meditated in his heart.

Just then, the imperial Secretary Huang lying on the ground suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

In an instant, the wounds around him burst and blood flowed.

But after the time of 100 interest, the forbidden law in his body was backfired, plus the previous injury outbreak.

At this moment, it is a near death trend.

"Bang!" His body fell to the ground and lost consciousness in an instant.

"And gas."

Luo Qingtong glanced over, explored his breath, raised his hand and fed him a bottle of liquid medicine.

Then I thought for a moment, my eyes narrowed, the blood light flickered, and I saw through his heart pulse.

There is an old creation on the heart vein of yusihuang.

I don't know when I was injured. The two heart veins have completely adhered together.

Such injuries, no wonder his strength can not play out.

Luo Qingtong thought about the scene that he was seriously injured and stopped the man with a mustache and the strong men in the Wuling realm, and immediately raised his eyebrows.

The enemy of an enemy is a friend.

The man with a mustache probably thought the man was dead, so he dared to shout for revenge before he died.

Luo Qingtong's face was faint.

Payback?

OK, she will give this a chance to retaliate!

But not to them, but to this man.

If this man is all right, is xueyuezong still free to trouble her?

Luo Qingtong raised his hand and first fed yusihuang a bottle of liquid medicine to prolong his life.

After his wounds healed and his breath stabilized.

She directly took out a dagger, Shua opened his heart and began to treat the injury on his heart pulse.

Luo Qingtong began to peel off the two heart veins of Yu Sihuang.

Men should not drink less liquid medicine for healing at ordinary times, but this kind of wound must be cut and stripped directly. It is useless to drink more liquid medicine.

But how many people dare to have such an operation?

This is a broken heart, not to mention a broken heart!

"All right, let's go!"

It took Luo Qingtong two hours to peel off the two heart veins of Yu Sihuang.

She sewed up the man's wound again, then raised her hand to restore the array in the canyon, and swept out.