envy.
Make him change beyond recognition!
anger.
Make him furious inside!
Wei Minghai's face twitched all of a sudden: "Okay, what a good sentence for passers-by A, B and D. I, Wei Minghai, am self-righteous."
"if not?"
Yan Qingcheng looked calm. "If you live your life honestly, I might be able to look up to you. Are you worthy now???"
Wei Minghai's face suddenly darkened.
"I don't need your approval."
"I want you to know..."
"What exactly is the confidence of me, Wei Minghai!!!"
He suddenly waved the long stick in his hand and rushed towards it.
Roar! ! !
A thunderous dragon roar rang out from Wei Minghai's body.
The long black dragon, visible to the naked eye, formed as he danced with the stick, and fiercely attacked Yan Qingcheng.
result……
Zheng——
The sound of swords sounded as Wei Minghai came to kill.
Yan Qingcheng chopped it off with one strike.
The next second.
With a mediocre knife, Wei Minghai, who had a strong aura, was knocked away.
He slammed into the wall of the villa opposite, and dense cracks opened on his back.
"How can it be???"
Wei Minghai was shocked!
He always thought that after selling his soul, the distance between him and Yan Qingcheng would only get closer and closer.
But I never thought...
The gap between him and the other party is still so far away.
He is no match for Yan Qingcheng! ! !
Even if Yan Qingcheng had to use a large part of his strength to suppress the curse, he couldn't defeat it!
Yan Qingcheng took advantage of the situation and sheathed the knife, and said calmly: "Get out now, or die!"
"Haha...hahaha!"
Wei Minghai coughed out a piece of blood at first, and then laughed like crazy.
"Yan Qingcheng!"
"You will regret it! You will regret not listening to my arrangements and continuing to think that you are right and wrong!"
"today."
"I will make it clear to you that I, Wei Minghai, am not the so-called A, B, C and D!!!"
As soon as the words fell.
He climbed up from the ground with a ferocious expression, wielding his long stick and slamming it against the ground.
Immediately afterwards.
He cut his palm open with a knife, a piece of blood splattered out, and he held the top of the long stick.
Suddenly.
Blood slowly flowed down from the palm, soaking the entire long stick!
"Um?"
Yan Qingcheng immediately noticed a strange aura brewing.
it seems that……
The power of Ghost Mist Flower? ? ?
The moment she realized the danger was coming, Wei Minghai's blood had already spread along the wooden stick to the ground.
The next second.
Rumble——
The ground shook violently.
A stormy breath of death suddenly surged.
Ghostly mist flowers then bloomed on the ground, and in the blink of an eye they invaded Yan Qingcheng's "Sea of Rakshasa Mist" and spread crazily.
That moment.
The heaven and earth are swaying with the breath of ghosts, mist and flowers, making the surrounding atmosphere fall into a strange black coil.
Yan Qingcheng's expression suddenly changed.
what happened?
Why did so many ghosts and mist flowers suddenly appear? ? ?
this moment.
The cursed power in her body was already beginning to stir, as if it was about to burst out of her body.
Yan Qingcheng's face turned pale.
He immediately turned the divine blade in his hand and inserted it into the earth, and then circulated the true energy in his body to seal the acupuncture points all over his body, intending to resist the intrusion of pollen.
Wei Minghai looked at this scene and laughed wildly.
"Hahaha!"
"Do you know why the Ghost Mist Flower still exists?"
"Because, I once swallowed the seed of King Kirigiri!"
"Use the power of the Fusion Realm Beast to become one with Onigiri Kao!"
"As long as I am willing, ghost mist flowers can bloom anywhere and anytime!!!"
His eyes were full of anger, jealousy, and rage.
His tone also became colder.
"Yan Qingcheng!"
“Do you regret it???”
"You stinky bitch, you actually treat me as a passerby?"
"I want you to despair! Regret! Beg for mercy!"
this moment.
He kept venting his insane emotions.
Even Aunt Yue and the others rushed out when they sensed something was wrong, and even destroyed the surrounding ghost fog flowers due to the appearance of Ying Yinman, but it was still to no avail.
Ying Yinman's suppression was actually not as fast as the Ghost Mist Flower growing...
"Oops!"
Ying Yinman's face under the bronze mask suddenly sank. "That person is the carrier of the Oniwu Flower King. My purification power cannot keep up with the growth of the Oniwu Flower."
Today's situation has been directly reversed.
Feiyan is useless!
Because she was cursed, she could not pass through the sea of ghosts, mist and flowers.
Aunt Yue is useless!
Because her strength is completely different from that of the person outside, she is no match at all, and she may even be infected with the power of the curse due to improper behavior.
but.
at this time!
Wei Minghai sneered and walked step by step towards the trapped Yan Qingcheng.
"How about it?"
"Want to beg for mercy?"
"You have been surrounded by my curse."
"As long as you admit your mistake, as long as you kneel down, I will spare your lives and only kill Ye Xuan and Murong Xin."
Looking at the delicate body approaching little by little, Wei Minghai's face showed excitement and madness.
Close.
Getting closer!
The woman who once made countless people unattainable is now restrained by her own power...
wonderful!
Fantastic!
Hahaha……
Just as he was about to approach.
Sudden!
Rumble——
A strange ripple suddenly appeared on the second floor of the villa.
The ripples penetrated the wall and surged in all directions.
Immediately afterwards.
Everyone was shocked to see it.
The ghost mist flowers that originally covered the sky and earth actually shattered one by one and turned into a galaxy, gathering towards the room on the second floor...
"???"
Wei Minghai paused in his steps, looking at the sudden change with a stunned look on his face, and a confused look on his face.
what happened?
Why was the power he released being sucked away?
The most terrible thing is.
The power in his body also began to move, as if the power was expanding and being attracted...
Just when his mind was in confusion.
Yan Qingcheng, who was very close at hand, suddenly smiled, and that smile was as captivating as his name.
"The 'Holy Fruit' can absorb the Ghost Mist Flower."
"And now you are looking for trouble when he releases his power to save Murong Xin."
"you say."
"Are you stupid?"
"Are you here to bring nourishment?"
She completely understood why the third child suddenly changed his original plan.
turn out to be.
Murong Xin had already realized that something was wrong with the appearance of the Ghost Mist Flower, and the Illuminati must have more than three Ghost Mist Flowers, so he set up a trap to let the other party take the bait and appear.
Sure enough, the other party himself appeared.
And once there is this force to assist, Little Leaf may be able to make rapid progress with the help of Lao San!
Wei Minghai: "???"
no……
He didn't expect that this would happen?
Don’t think too much.
The muscles of his body began to crack.
No matter how hard he struggled and suppressed, it was of no use, and the cracked marks became more and more terrifying.
"No!"
"I will never become nutrients!"
“I will definitely come back!!!”
Roaring.
Wei Minghai turned around and was about to flee!
As long as he leaves a certain range of this place, no matter how awesome Ye Xuan is, it will be of no use.
but.
The moment he turned around...
boom! ! !
His body exploded, and a black seed emerged from the blood mist.
Then.
Scattered into sand.
Following the group of ghostly mist flowers that turned into ashes, they gathered towards the second floor of the villa.
…
in the house.
Everything was surrounded by black mist.
Ye Xuan and Murong Xin hugged each other in the black mist, constantly expelling the curse from Murong Xin's body.
A wave!
Another wave!
One, two, three, four, one more wave!
As the crazy energy washed away, Murong Xin's pure and lustful face was already as crimson as blood.
Her eyes were half-closed in confusion, her soft and fragrant red lips were slightly open, and she softly hummed a dreamy and ecstatic chant like poetry.
but.
The curse power in her body became increasingly weak.
Murong Xin kept smelling the hormonal scent of men coming from behind, and the charming blush on her cheeks gradually reached the root of her neck.
The next second.
Her eyes couldn't be opened at all: "Little Ye Zi, come in directly..."
"ah?"
Ye Xuan, who greedily absorbed the power of the curse, stuttered and asked: "Third Master, are you kidding me? If I really do it, you... don't regret it?"
"Do not talk nonsense!"
Murong thought that he would be ready to explode!
Can you ask about this kind of thing?
Don’t you understand a woman’s heart?
Really! ! !
Smelling the charming body fragrance emanating from Murong Xin's body, Ye Xuan couldn't help but hold his breath.
The next second.
His heartbeat quickened, and his big hands brushed against Murong Xin's delicate and silky legs.
Soft and smooth.
Ye Xuan couldn't help but climb all the way up, and finally pressed Murong Xin's delicate body under him.
"I'm coming?"
"If you ask again, get out of here...Ah!"
Murong Xin's voice suddenly stopped and turned into a painful scream.
soon.
The bed began to shake.
Then.
Accompanied by a burst of soft gasping and moaning like bone erosion, the acupuncture points on Ye Xuan's body vortexed and absorbed the power of the curse at an even crazier rate...
