Chapter 1140

Yu Qing snow see shape, face a Lin, deep voice way: "clear snow."

"Yes, cousin."

But I saw that Yu Qingxue took a few steps, and her mouth was full of words, and she had a flute in her hand.

Immediately she put the flute on her mouth and began to play.

All of a sudden, an invisible wave of energy, like a magic grab, enveloped Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu's body suddenly stopped and his face changed slightly.

"Is this the interference of the soul?"

His eyes fell on the flute and narrowed.

It's a spirit tool. The power of the soul can disturb one's mind.

You know, in battle, this kind of disturbing technique, even if it interferes with the opponent for one second, is enough to determine the overall situation of life and death.

"Weng hum!"

Invisible fluctuations, as if thousands of bees in Xiao Yu's mind.

Seeing Xiao yudun's body shape, Yu Qingxue's breath becomes more urgent, and the flute's voice becomes more aggressive.

"What is this?"

Some weak people, perhaps because of the close proximity, suddenly feel dizzy, even pale.

The children of xiaoyaomen over there also felt it, and their faces changed greatly.

"Despicable! You're interfering with your soul

"Damn it! Will younger martial brother Xiao be ok? "

The disciples of Xiaoyao sect are worried.

Even if there is a distance between them, they still dare not to move forward, because it will not only be of no help, but will also involve themselves.

At the same time, accompanied by Yu Qingxue's rapid flute sound, the bees lingering in Xiao Yu's mind suddenly stretched out their tail thorns and assassinated Xiao Yu's soul one after another.

Xiao Yu's heart is cold, and his eyes are even more murderous.

This kind of soul interferes with the spirit instrument. It is so vicious!

You know, if you are an ordinary practitioner, the lethality of this kind of soul is very fatal.

But don't forget, he's a matrix mage!

Yu Qingxue over there has some cold light in his eyes. Even if he doesn't die, he will definitely leave a fatal sequelae for his later accomplishments.

At this time, suddenly, Xiao Yu was shocked, and an invisible energy came out of Xiao Yu's mind.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff!"

The endless bees that exist in his mind are not devoured by the power of Xiao Yu's soul.

"How can it be?" Yu Qingxue's face suddenly changed.

"Bang!"

All of a sudden, the flute in her hand broke into two. At the same time, Yu Qingxue's face turned pale and her Qiqiao suddenly bled.

Soul bite!

The rest of his face was almost gone, and he was almost dead in the snow.

"Clear the snow!"

As soon as Yu xuanhui's face changed, she quickly offered her money to help her.

The flute was inspired by her, but the soul attack aroused by her was engulfed, resulting in a powerful counterattack.

"Beyond my ability!"

Xiao Yu looked down coldly, and immediately caught up with Xiang Zhenrong.

Xiang Zhenrong thought he would be OK, but his back suddenly became numb.

"Let me go!" Xiang Zhenrong knew that he could not escape and immediately begged for mercy.

"I let you go, who let me go?"

Xiao Yu grabs Xiang Zhenrong's shoulder, and suddenly uses force. Xiao Yu unloads the whole shoulder.

"Ah

Xiao Yu was not polite at all. With a blow, Xiang Zhenrong roared and spewed out a stream of blood essence, forming an explosion that even escaped with injuries.

The disciples of baquan sect were so shocked that they were out of their wits and immediately went down the mountain.

Seeing this, the disciples of gang gaizong took kandong, whose life and death were unknown, to leave.

Now only the disciples of Baiyu valley are left.

"Xiao Yu Yu xuanhui cried in a cold voice, and her eyes were full of opportunities.

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