Supreme Pupillary Master:Peerless Eldest Miss

"Shua!"

With the fierce pull of the long tail, the soul of the mustache man disappeared in place and was sucked into the void.

I'm scared out of my wits!

The real ghost!

"Ah The mustache man's voice was shrill, "I will not let you go! Bitch, your image has been sent back to the ancestral clan through soul skill! You are waiting for our blood Moon Clan's revenge! I'll let you die

"Ah

His voice screamed and disappeared, and soon there was no sound.

Through the connection in his mind, Luo Qingtong can clearly see that the soul of the man with a moustache is directly dragged into the space of the nine Linglong tower by the little snowball in his sleep, and then he is eaten clean!

And absorbed the power of his soul snowball, quietly grew up a little.

Obviously, the soul of the mustache man has become the fertilizer for xiaoxueqiu's growth and transformation.

"Xueyuezong..."

Will mind from the nine Linglong tower out, Luo Qingtong's eyebrows slightly pick.

In her mind, there was no awareness of the sect.

They're not supposed to be from the four great pilgrims.

So it's from other domains?

Luo Qingtong's thoughts in his heart.

At this time, Yu Si Huang lying on the ground suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

In an instant, the wound all over his body burst and blood flowed.

But after a hundred rest time, his body's forbidden method backfires, plus the previous injury outbreak.

At this moment, it is a near death situation.

"Bang!" He fell to the ground and lost his consciousness in an instant.

"Still alive."

Luo Qingtong swept past, explored his breath, raised his hand to feed him a bottle of liquid medicine.

Then he thought about it, his eyes narrowed in an instant, and the blood light flickered among them, and he saw through his heart pulse.

There is an old creation on the heart vein of yusihuang.

I don't know when I was injured. The two heart veins have been completely adhered together.

Such injuries, no wonder his strength can not play out.

Luo Qingtong thought about the scene when he was seriously injured and stopped the man with a mustache and a group of powerful people in the Wuling state. He immediately raised his eyebrows.

The enemy of an enemy is a friend.

The mustache man thought that the man was dead, so he dared to cry out for revenge before he died.

Luo Qingtong's face is light.

Revenge?

Well, she'll give her a chance to revenge!

But not for them, but for this man.

If this man is OK, does the blood month clan still have time to come to her trouble?

Luo Qingtong raised his hand and gave Yu Si Huang a bottle of liquid medicine to continue his life.

After the wounds all over his body were healed and his breath was stable.

She took out a dagger directly, Shua opened his heart, and began to treat the wound on his heart pulse.

Luo Qingtong began to peel off the two heart veins of Yu Si Huang.

Men usually cure the liquid should not drink less, but this kind of wound, must be directly cut off stripping line, drink more liquid is useless.

But how many people dare to have such an operation?

What's more, it involves the heart pulse. If you are not careful, the heart vein will break, which is the situation of standing dead!

"All right, let's go!"

It took two hours for Luo Qingtong to separate the two heart veins of Yusi Huang.

She sewed up the man's wound, then raised her hand to restore the array in the canyon, and then swept out.