Chapter 529

"Shua!"

Get the promise of night thousand, Luo Qingtong directly put him out of the heart of the tree.

As soon as she pointed out, the body shape of night Qianmu directly saw the wind and grew.

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

"Hum!" Cold hum a, the night thousand 切 low head looking at by oneself in turn embrace in the bosom of small woman, raise a hand to embrace Luo clear pupil into the bosom.

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

At this time, I saw the night qiangu come out of the heart of the tree.

Because there is no shelter from the heart of the Millennium spirit tree, and there is no shelter from the spirit of the millennium to Yin, the power of the night's soul radiates to all directions of the whole Kaiyuan secret place.

Those ghosts, like sharks smelling blood, suddenly went crazy.

Especially the king of the dead soul, can't wait to run, want to rush to the night as soon as possible, enjoy his meal!

For them, the power of night's soul is the supreme god!

"Ignorant ghost! Trash like things, dare to think about my soul power

The voice of the night is cold, holding Luo Qingtong in his arms. The translucent sleeves fly up, and in an instant, it brings a gust of sharp wind.

"Wow

The wind is like a sharp blade, cutting furiously.

The night is just a random stroke, where the breath passes, those ghosts and spirits are frantically accumulating and rapidly reducing.

Like fly ash, dust rises and goes out!

"Ho!"

Sharp and scared shriek wave after wave, night thousand eyes slightly cold, always will luoqingtong shrouded in his arms.

The vigorous wind of his robe sleeve directly included yuan XIAOBAWANG and others who were not far away in the encirclement circle, and instantly cleared away the ghosts around them.

"Do you remember the space force field of the light gate? Draw them with inscriptions. " He looked at the woman in his arms.

"But I'm not strong enough." Luo Qingtong clenched his teeth.

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

But that light door has been broken, there is no holy land strength, even if she use the lines to outline a complete light door, it is just a beautiful painting, it is impossible to drive it, break the space.

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

"Good." Luo Qingtong twists his brow, and according to his memory, he quickly depicts a new light gate with the lines of inscriptions in the place where the light gate was just broken.

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

After all, at that time, the spatial force field above the light gate was good. All she had to do was to repair those distorted force fields and restore them to normal.

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

When Luo Qingtong was carving fast, the king of the dead soul came from the ghost mountain.

Its body is huge, even if the Yin Yang Soul Mountain is not far away from here, it will arrive soon.

"Ho!"

After arriving here, it immediately issued a sharp howl, ordering those dead souls and ghosts to launch more fierce attacks on yeqianyu.

The nourishing feast, which is comparable to that of the Supreme God, is in front of us. The king of the dead soul looks at the night with unspeakable salivation and greed.