Yue Wushang's spiritual power is astonishing, and his blood is the best delicacy for these resentful spirits.
They can no longer resist the temptation of blood and swarm in regardless of life or death!
Yue Wushang raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly, and a silver light wave condensed into shape in his hand...
He is also a demon king after all, and these resentful spirits are so ignorant of life and death![
After this Soul-Destroying Technique is struck, none of the tumbling resentful spirits around will be able to escape the fate of being wiped out in ashes!
He raised his eyebrows and accidentally saw a familiar shadow flash among these resentful spirits.
His movements suddenly stopped!
That was an elder of the demon clan fifty years ago. He was executed by his own hands for rebellion, and his soul was imprisoned in this lake.
Seeing him roaring in among a group of resentful spirits, Yue Wushang suddenly had an idea flash in his mind:
If Xiao Luoer died in this lake, maybe her soul would be among these resentful spirits!
If he slaps her down, she might even lose her soul!
This palm paused, and just as he was stunned for a moment, several more resentful spirits who were not afraid of death pounced on him.
He didn't set up a barrier for a while, so they pounced on him and bit him several times!
The bites from these resentful spirits were different from ordinary sword wounds. They were cold and piercing to the bones. The places they bitten instantly turned blue and purple, as if they had been poisoned.
Yue Wushang frowned slightly, and a wave of light flashed on his body,
The resentful spirits biting him were like a ladle of water poured into boiling oil, and turned into wisps of smoke with a chirping sound.
Annihilated in the water.
He ignored the wounds on his body at this time and casually set up a barrier. With this barrier, those resentful spirits could no longer get close to him.
"Whether she is dead or alive, I must find her! Even if it is her soul that I find!"
He secretly gritted his teeth and shuttled through the water, carefully analyzing and sifting the souls in the water.
He firmly believed that as long as he searched and kept searching, he would be able to find Qi Luoer among the thousands of souls!
Those whistling resentful spirits were naturally unwilling to give up this tempting delicacy. Wherever he swam, they swarmed him.
Looking from afar, a line of water quickly shuttles through the lake.[