Chapter 728

"Shua!"

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

stigmata!

The real soul!

"Ah The moustache man's voice was shrill, "I won't let you go! Cunt, I've sent your image back to the sect through soul skill! You are waiting for the Revenge of our xueyuezong! I'll make you die! "

"Ah

His voice screamed and disappeared in the same 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 moustache is directly dragged into the space of jiuzhong Linglong tower by the sleeping little snowball. With a click, he is eaten clean!

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

Obviously, the soul of the man with a mustache has completely become the fertilizer for the growth and transformation of snow ball.

"Xueyuezong..."

Take your mind out of the nine exquisite pagoda and pick the eyebrows of Luo Qingtong.

In her mind, there was no knowledge of this sect.

They should not be from the four holy dynasties.

So it's from other domains?

Luo Qingtong's meditation.

At this time, lying on the ground, yusihuang suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

In a flash, the wounds around him burst and blood flowed.

But after the time of Baixi, the forbidden method in his body backfires, plus the previous injury outbreak.

At that moment, it was a dying situation.

"Bang!" Suddenly, his body fell to the ground, instantly unconscious.

"There's still air."

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

Then I thought about it. My eyes narrowed in an instant, and the blood light flickered. I could see through his heart.

There are old creations on the heart of yusihuang.

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

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

Luo Qingtong thinks about the scene that he was seriously injured and stopped the man with a mustache and the powerful people in Wulingjing. He immediately raises his eyebrows.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

The moustache man thought that the man was dead, so he dared to shout for revenge before he died.

Luo Qingtong's face is light.

Payback?

Well, she'll give it a chance of revenge!

But not for them, but for this man.

If this man is OK, does that xueyuezong still have time to trouble her?

Luo Qingtong raises his hand and feeds yusihuang a bottle of liquid medicine for his life.

After his wounds healed and his breath stabilized.

She directly took out a dagger, Shua cut his heart, and began to treat his heart injury.

Luo Qingtong begins to peel off the two hearts of Yu Sihuang.

Men should not drink less medicine, but this kind of wound must be cut off directly. No matter how much medicine they drink, it's useless.

But how many people dare to have such an operation?

What's more, it involves the heart pulse. If you are careless, the heart pulse will break, which is the situation of death!

"All right, let's go!"

It took two hours for luoqingtong to separate the two heart veins of yusihuang.

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