As soon as he bit his old teeth, Qing Yu Su Xuan's energy burst out, trying to repair the distortion of the space.

Who knows—

As if it was provocative, the blue luster on Ling Luoyu's body also skyrocketed.

Amid the beeping of the Chaos Nine-Turn Bell, Qing Yusu's space was twisting more and more violently.

Beads of sweat as big as beans fell down his forehead, and his back was wet.

If this continues, he will definitely die!

A strange look flashed through Ling Luoyu's joking eyes, and he suddenly stared at the direction of the palace gate.

"Fatty, stop him!"

Feng Chenglin was so happy that he was watching it lively, and he was stunned when he heard this.

"What?!"

Before he could come back to his senses, Ling Luoyu had already withdrawn his space.

Before I could think about it, Feng Chenglin rushed out of the door.

"Swoosh!"

A figure came over me.

"father!"

Qing Yimin rushed in.

"stop!"

Feng Chenglin shouted loudly, stretched out his arm, and instantly locked him, threw him to the ground, suppressing him tightly.

"Don't move!"

He can't deal with his father, can't he still deal with him?!

"Bang!"

Qing Yimin fell heavily to the ground, unable to even scream in pain, and his heart was depressed and almost carried it over.

The moment he appeared, Qing Yusu's expression changed drastically.

"Min'er?!"

Especially after seeing Qing Yimin falling into Feng Chenglin's hands, he was even more panicked.

He almost killed Feng Chenglin just now. With this person's nature, he was afraid that his father would have to pay his son a debt to Qing Yimin.

no!

He can't watch something happen to his son!!

"Stop it! Stop it all! Don't touch my son!!"

No matter how dangerous his life was, he actually took away the Xuan Qi Space and tried his best to save Qing Yimin at all costs.

Ling Luoyu is so murderous, how could he become a fish that misses the net?!

Flipped his fingertips, Ling Luoyu built a space beside Feng Chenglin and Qing Yimin.

At the same time, the Chaos Yuan Spirit was pulled up with his fingertips, and the soul-catching power of the Chaos Nine-Turn Bell was pressed down fiercely.

Without space protection, Qingyusu is like a fish leaving the water, and there is no capital to compete in an instant.

With a muffled groan, he fell to the ground and curled up in a ball with his head held.

The Chaos Nine-Turning Bell seemed to have the power to devour everything, and it was domineering and wildly trying to pull his soul away.

"ah……"

Hearing his father's scream, Qing Yimin also struggled furiously.

"Let me go...let me go..."

Qing Yusu's son's cry made him even more heartbroken.

He resisted several times, but he was eventually defeated.

Ling Luo's blood lotus moves lightly, stands quietly, and looks down with an evil look.

"Qing Yusu, want to save your son? Don't be so troublesome!"

Flip the fingertips, the Chaos Yuan Spirit rises again, and penetrates into the Chaos Nine-Turning Bell.

"Buzz"

The chaotic Nine-Turning Bell was louder, and Qing Yusu's scream could not be curbed.

"ah!"

When he shouted, Qing Yimin became even more crazy.

"father!"

Little did he know that his call could defeat Qing Yusu more than Ling Luoyu's killing.

And his shouting was exactly what Ling Luoyu wanted!

Qing Yimin is Qing Yusu’s fatal hole!!

As long as he is in hand, Qing Yusu has no choice but to surrender.

She is not in a hurry!!

Hearing his son's call, Qing Yusu finally collapsed.

"Ling San! As long as you don't hurt Min'er, I'll be so horrible!"

Ling Luoyu squatted beside him, smiling at the evil and slander.

"What's the point of your soul scattering? Why don't we play with me and ask you...How about it?!"

Qing Yusu forced himself to look at Qing Yimin.

Because of his congestion in his eyes, he could hardly see his figure clearly, and could only vaguely see his struggle.

"Okay...I promise you..."
Chapter completed!