Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Romance -> Emperor concubine Lintian

4392 Chapter 4392 showing a relieved smile

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    "Forget it, it's painful for you to be alive, so I'll give you a ride." Ye Yun said quietly, and slapped his forehead with a palm.

    This time, everyone finally saw how he made the move.  This palm is light and nimble, like floating clouds, but it is majestic, as if it contains supreme majesty.

    Don't say that Shen Tuyu has suffered heavy injuries at this time, even if he is not injured, even if he is not lost, at the peak of his power, he may not be able to block this calm but powerful palm.  Without any resistance at all, he was slapped on the forehead by the young man opposite.  His whole body was shaken, he was instantly petrified, and he stood there blankly.

    In an instant, Shentuyu's eyes seemed to flash a gleam of clarity, and a relieved smile appeared on that dull, mummy-like face.

    A gust of breeze blew by, and the already withered body turned into dust little by little and scattered with the wind.  Dolls of illusory light floated up from his body, outlining a handsome hazy face in mid-air, with a relaxed smile, it quietly disappeared.

    The former number one powerhouse of Sheng Yuanzong disappeared completely in front of his eyes and in the world without a sound like this.

    All around, there was a dead silence.  All the disciples of Shengyuanzong were dumbfounded, they didn't know whether they were stunned or frightened, none of them could make a sound, but their eyes became strange.

    Shen Tuyu's loyalty to the sect is naturally beyond doubt, that's why she self-mutilated her soul and refined herself into a soul-killing Taoist body with extremely firm belief.  But under the pain of killing souls, he must have regretted it, otherwise he would not have shown such a relieved smile at the moment when the ashes were wiped out.

    "Master Elder!" Yuan Daoling didn't have so much emotion, looking at Shen Tuyu's dissipated soul phantom in mid-air, he let out a heart-piercing cry of grief.

    Shen Tuyu, Yu Wenbo, and Yuan Shengqing, the three soul-killing dao bodies, are the greatest reliance of Sheng Yuanzong, and they are also their hope to return to the Promise Sacred Heaven and reappear the glory of their ancestors. Now one is seriously injured, and the other is completely wiped out.  Died in front of his eyes, his heart was also pierced to pieces by an invisible sharp sword.

    "How dare you kill the elder of my sect and destroy his soul-killing Taoist body, I will kill you, kill you!" Under extreme grief and anger, Yuan Daoling completely lost his mind, and took the other two soul-killing Taoist bodies together.  They rushed towards Ye Yunji together.

    The strength of the eighth rank of Emperor Sage was stimulated to the extreme, Yuan Daoling's beard and hair were all stretched out, and his whole body was full of murderous aura.

    Affected by his mind, the other two soul-slaying Taoist bodies also had grim faces, and their bodies were filled with black mist, releasing an extremely cold and suppressed breath of death.

    Weng Yuanming, Zhen Fengliu and others all looked solemn, and the three eighth-rank emperors did not know whether Ye Yunji and Gu Fenghua could cope with it, or maybe it would be enough to add Luo Enen and others, right?  As for themselves, they don't even need to think about it, even if they risk their lives, they are definitely not the opponents of these three.

    His eyes naturally turned to Lornen and the others, but it was obvious that they were thinking too much.  Ye Yunji still had that faint smile on his face, and he didn't give Lonen and the others a chance to make a move, and he didn't even give Gu Fenghua a chance to make a move.

    There was no earth-shattering action, no change in the situation, only Yuan Daoling gave a sharp pause, and then flew out like a kite with a broken string.  And the two palms that seemed extremely slow also met Yuan Shangqing Yu Wenbo's forehead, one left and one right.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report