Hua Wuhui and others stared at Yang Jian in this matter, and their eyes were filled with a strong light of resentment.
"Bang!"
The next moment, the bodies of several people suddenly exploded, and accompanied by several blood-colored lights, instantly soared into the sky and flew directly into the distance, obviously preparing to escape.
"This, this is..."
"The Spirit-Devouring Clan is actually the Spirit-Devouring Clan!"
"She, they have actually swallowed the Spirit-Devouring Clan. No wonder, no wonder..."
After seeing this scene, Bai Ying, a woman in white, shook her entire body suddenly. The next moment, a look of shock appeared on her face. Obviously, after they showed their true nature, Bai Ying instantly recognized it. The blood-colored phantom in front of her was the Spirit-Devouring Clan.
Immediately, there was a look of shock on my face. Obviously, this result was definitely beyond her expectations. At the same time, there was also a clear understanding on their changes over the years. It turned out that the real Hua Wuhui and the others had already fallen. At the same time, I also understood why Yang Jian took action against them. Obviously, Yang Jian had already known their identity. After understanding this, Bai Ying, who was already a little jealous of Yang Jian, instantly let go of her dissatisfaction. 1kanshu·cc
"I want to leave!? It's really a joke! Get back to me!" After seeing this scene, Yang Jian's mouth also showed a sneer, and immediately grabbed his big hand in the void, and in an instant, several phantoms appeared directly in Yang Jian's palm.
After being caught by Yang Jian, several phantoms began to struggle violently, and a violent aura emanated directly from their bodies. Each of these spirit-eating clans was an existence in the realm of the Great Emperor. If it were ordinary people, they would not be able to control them. Unfortunately, they met Yang Jian this time. In Yang Jian's eyes, their struggle was just a futile struggle.
Then Yang Jian smashed his fingers and bounced his fingers, and several sharp energy came out in an instant. He sank into several phantoms. At the moment when Yang Jian's energy was immersed in their bodies, the bodies of several spirit-devouring clans suddenly shook. The next moment, their bodies began to dissipate and finally turned into light, obviously completely falling. In a sudden, only the phantom that devoured Hua Wuhui was left in Yang Jian's hand.
"There is no limit to the creation, and the soul is sealed by a hundred turns! Forbidden to me!"
After looking at the bloody phantom that was still struggling, Yang Jian was too lazy to Luo Suo, and his hands flew, and instantly, mysterious runes appeared out of thin air. Finally, they turned into streams of light and directly sank into the phantom's body. The bloody phantom was blocked in an instant. · 1ka
"Okay, he has been sealed by me, so I will leave it to you for disposal!" Then Yang Jian stretched out his hand and the bloody phantom fell directly in front of Ling Xueqian.
"Thank you, Yang Jian!"
After seeing this scene, Ling Xueqian also showed a gratitude on her face. At the same time, her eyes immediately fell on the blood-colored phantom, and a thick light of resentment flashed in her eyes.
After seeing this scene, the blood-colored phantom finally showed an expression of extreme horror in her eyes. Her body struggled violently, obviously trying to escape, but unfortunately, under Yang Jian's seal, all this was futile.
Suddenly, Ling Xueqian reached out and flipped. A white flame instantly appeared in his palm, and an extremely terrifying hot aura also radiated from the white flame. Then he directly threw the blood-colored phantom into the flame.
"Ahhhhhh!"
"No! No! Please, let me go!"
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The moment the bloody phantom was thrown into the white flames, extremely shrill screams came directly from his mouth. The expression on his face also became extremely ferocious. The sound of begging for mercy continued to be heard from his mouth.
Looking at the bloody phantom that was struggling, Ling Xueqian's face did not fluctuate at all. The light in her eyes also became even colder.
"Did you go? Do you think it's possible? Now I know I regret it? It's too late!"
"If I let you go, how can I be worthy of those people at that time!"
Ling Xueqian's cold voice also came out, her eyes became even colder, and her voice was filled with deep hatred.
"Kill me, please, kill me. Give me some fun!"
After a long time, the phantom's voice became extremely weak. At this time, he no longer prayed to Ling Xueqian to let him go, but only asked Ling Xueqian to give her some pleasure.
"Hua Wumeng is not dead! I will tell you where Hua Wumeng is, please give me some fun!" Seeing Ling Xueqian without any slightest intention, Phantom couldn't help but speak.
"What!? What did you say!?" After hearing the news suddenly, Ling Xueqian was stunned for a moment, and her movements stopped immediately, looking at the bloody phantom with shock.
"Not dead!? The old palace master was not dead!? This is true!? It's great, it's great!"
After hearing the news, Bai Ying next to her also showed an expression of extreme surprise on her face. Obviously, this news was definitely a huge surprise for them.
"Yes, we did not kill Hua Wumeng, but imprisoned him and let me live a life. I will tell you Hua Wumeng's whereabouts!" The phantom said with a weak face.
"What!? You..."
After hearing the phantom's words, Ling Xueqian's face suddenly showed a hesitant expression. Yes, she hesitated at this moment, and her heart was extremely confused for a moment. After knowing the news about her mother, Ling Xueqian became a little messy. After hearing the phantom's words, Ling Xueqian was a little confused for a moment.
"Let you go? It's a joke. Do you think it's possible? What's more, do you really think that no one except you knows Hua Wumeng's whereabouts?" After seeing this scene, Yang Jian's heart moved slightly, then he seemed to think of something, and a smile appeared on his face, and then he said coldly. Obviously, Yang Jian could almost confirm Hua Wumeng's whereabouts at this time. A mocking light flashed in his eyes as he looked at the phantom.
"What!? You..."
After hearing Yang Jian's words, the phantom was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he realized that it was unlikely for ordinary people to find Hua Wumeng's words, but facing Yang Jian at the level of the main god, this might be different. The expression on his face suddenly became extremely gray.