Supreme Pupillary Master:Peerless Eldest Miss

"Shua!"

Get the consent of the night thousand, Luo Qingtong directly put him out of the heart of the thousand year soul tree.

With her pointing out, night Qianlong's body shape directly sees the wind and grows.

Just in a flash, he returned to his normal height.

"Hum!" Cold hum a, night thousand long look down to see by oneself turn in the arms of the small woman, raise the hand will Luo Qing Tong embrace into the arms.

The unreal soul can not feel the girl's warm body temperature and soft touch, which makes night Qianji very dissatisfied.

At this time, I saw the night Qianlong come out from the heart of the tree.

Because there is no shelter from the heart of a thousand year old soul inducing wood tree, the spirit power of thousands of years has been lost, and the soul power of thousands of night flies out in all directions of the whole Kaiyuan secret place.

Those spirits, like sharks smelling the smell of blood, became crazy in an instant.

In particular, the king of the dead soul can't wait to run. He wants to rush to the night as soon as possible and enjoy his feast!

For them, the soul power of the night thousand is the supreme god!

"Ignorant ghost! Garbage like things, also dare to think of my own soul power

The cold voice of the night, will Luo Qingtong embrace in the arms, translucent robe sleeve fly up, in an instant, it will take a gust of cold spirit of vigorous wind.

"Wow

The wind, like a sharp blade, cuts violently.

The night is just a random brush, where the breath passes, the ghosts and spirits are crazily gathering and moving, and rapidly disappearing.

Just like fly ash, the dust rises and the dust goes out!

"Oh!"

Sharp and fear of the shrill cry wave after wave, night thousand eyes slightly cold, always will Luo Qingtong shrouded in his arms.

The spirit of vigorous wind raised by his robe sleeve directly included the yuan XIAOBAWANG and others who were trapped in the surrounding circle not far away, and instantly cleared away the ghosts and spirits around them.

"Do you remember the space force field where the light gate was just located? They are depicted with inscriptions. " He looked at the woman in his arms.

"But I'm not strong enough." Luo Qingtong grits his teeth.

She has pupil technique, and naturally remembers the space force field when the light door just opened.

However, the light gate has been broken, and there is no holy land strength. Even if she uses the inscription lines to re sketch a complete light gate, it is only a beautiful painting, and it is impossible to drive it and break open the space.

"You can do it. I have a way." The voice of the night is deep and cold.

"Good." Luo Qingtong wrung his brow, according to his memory, quickly in the place where the light gate just broken, re portrayed a new light gate with inscription lines.

This time, she spent much more time than before on the basis of the original light door.

After all, at that time, the force fields in the space above the light door were all good. All she had to do was repair the distorted force fields and restore them to normal.

But now, she wants to draw all the space force fields that form the light gate.

When Luo Qingtong was drawing rapidly, the king of the dead soul came from the mountain of ghost.

It has a huge body, even if the Yin and Yang Soul Mountain is not far away from here, it still quickly arrived.

"Oh!"

After arriving here, it immediately issued a sharp howl, ordering those dead souls and ghosts to launch a more violent attack on night Qianlong.

The nourishing meal comparable to the supreme deity was right in front of us. The king of the dead soul looked at the eyes of the night, and his salivation and greed were beyond words.