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Chapter 90: Lingering Souls(2/2)

In front of the sea of ​​flowers, they are really young!

The sea of ​​flowers finished speaking and slowly moved towards Lan Ye, grinning ferociously.

Lan Ye felt regretful in her heart. She knew that Huahai was thinking about her, but she still had such a short memory. If she had known this, she might as well have left on the flying beast.

"You, you are really haunting, old monster!" Seeing that there was no way to escape, Lan Ye simply started to curse.

"You go ahead and scold me, you won't be able to curse a few words anyway, quack!" Huahai sneered. Suddenly he stretched out a withered hand and pinched Lan Ye's neck. Lan Ye suddenly became short of breath and his face turned red from the pain.

Huahai's strange and proud laughter filled Lan Ye's ears like thunder.

Anger rose in his heart, and his brain became hot. A sharp blue sword light flew out from the center of his eyebrows and struck Huahai's center of eyebrows like lightning.

The sea of ​​flowers and Lan Ye were so close that they didn't expect that Lan Ye would still have the strength to fight back. When he saw the blue light, it had already hit his eyebrows and he immediately retracted it.

"Ah!" Huahai screamed, his body retreated ten feet, and the hand holding Lan Ye's neck released. He covered his forehead with both hands and kept shouting.

After withdrawing the broken sword, Lan Ye felt a sharp stabbing pain in his head, and he was sweating profusely.

Just now he took the risk of using his consciousness to attack Hua Hai's consciousness, but there was no other way out. Fortunately, he was able to repel Hua Hai with one blow. Although he could not break through his consciousness, it could still cause him some setbacks.

, at least it made him feel a little afraid!

The light of the broken sword dimmed a lot, and it was obvious that he had not gained any advantage in the previous contest.

It seems that you really need to be more careful with this spiritual attack, otherwise, one day you will be backlashed by other people's spiritual consciousness, and you will really be finished.

After a few breaths, Huahai stopped shouting and let go of his hands. His face, which was already so ugly, became even more miserable!

"You, what technique did you use just now? You actually ignored my restraint?" Huahai said in a deep voice.

"Humph, why should I tell you?" Lan Ye said, "Could it be that if I tell you, you will let us live?"

Huahai sneered and said: "Gaga, you are thinking too much! It's okay if you don't tell me now. When I take you back to Demon Spirit Castle, I have one hundred and forty-five ways to make you talk!"

"you……"

"I don't want to play with you anymore, come with me now!"

Tang Xiaoliu and Qin Su struggled desperately, but they couldn't even move a finger.

Qin Su roared angrily: "Old monster, if you have the ability, kill the three of us together, otherwise, I will definitely let my father crush your Demonic Spirit Castle!"

Hua Hai said coldly: "Humph, are you threatening me? Although your father is strong, my Demon Spirit Castle is not papery! It's still unclear who will be crushed and who will be defeated by then!"

After saying that, he pinched Lan Ye's neck again and gradually raised his body.

When Tang Xiaoliu and Qin Su saw Huahai trying to take Lan Ye away, they were extremely anxious, but they couldn't stop it.

A powerful person at the level of a mysterious spirit master is something that a spiritual master cannot compete with.

"Wait a minute!" came a loud shout.

A shadow appeared in the sky.
Chapter completed!
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