"Holy Envoy! You..." Korsa's spiritual imprint was so panicked! "You actually attacked me too! I will report all this to the White Tiger Holy Emperor! You traitor!"

"Yangrao is right! As long as your spiritual imprint cannot return to its original body, no one knows that I am a traitor!" Bai Yeyi decisively interrupted Kolsa's angry roar! Compared to erasing this spiritual imprint, what made him feel more depressed was the boy in red who was extremely ambiguous with Yaorao in front of him. Unlike him who used the Heavenly Level Illusionist to improve his cultivation, he was a real fire lord!

When Bai Ye looked at Long Jue, a sense of "eating jealousy" suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Of course, Long Jue understood that he naturally put pressure on Colsa's spiritual imprint even more coquettishly.

Bai Yeyi's light power and Long Jue's fire power were like a huge millstone, clamping the spiritual imprint of Kolsa in the middle and crushing it wildly!

"You...you must die a good death! I always have a way to find...you...one of them!"

Kolsa's imprint knew that it could not resist the strangulation of the two lords, and let out a last roar of sorrow! In a moment, his last touch of spiritual consciousness was crushed with a bang like a bean in a millstone!

However, the struggle between Long Jue and Bai Yeyi did not end because of the collapse of the Korsa's spiritual imprint.

"Boom boom boom!" Fire and light intertwined with dazzling power, and the huge explosion caused a storm in the ancient ruins! The onlookers were immediately thrown into dust and ashes, and they summoned war beasts to resist the powerful back-smashing force!

After the smoke disappeared, Long Jue stood still, while Bai Yeyi's face turned paler, and the standing position showed that he had taken three or five steps backwards compared to before.

In contrast, the position of standing is immediately clear!

It was just a pain to force the spiritual imprint of Kolsa who was crushed into pieces. "He" didn't understand until he died that he had finally become a victim of jealousy between two young men! The spiritual imprint of a generation of lords was destroyed like this, even more thoroughly than an atomic bomb. It was so bloody!

Long Jue won the battle of mental power, and immediately gave Yao Rao a glorious look, but found that the stinky girl who was cheating did not see his aura of "beautiful handsomeness, people were so angry that the world was so angry that the ghosts were so heartbroken that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were already hiding under Shui Qilin's belly that they hugged their hair in a daze.

Furiously depressed! Who did he try so hard to show off for?

"Find...you...you one by one!" Colsa's last roar was still echoing in the enchanting mind.

I originally thought that erasing the spiritual imprint could prevent Kolsa's original cave from checking out all kinds of changes in the ancient ruins, but the final curse of the spiritual imprint left a trace of haze in Yaorao's heart. The other party is a long-famous lord-level figure. Even if the imprint does not return to the original body, there may be some amazing way to find the clues of who killed Ke Fei, right?

Zhuque Land, Dahong Empire, Guangming City.

The Lord of Corsa, who was entering a state of meditation in the secret room, suddenly bleeded blood!

"puff!"

It feels like a string is broken in my heart!

"Who is it! Who can even strangle my spiritual mark without leaving any trace!" Feeling that the connection between himself and the spiritual mark was completely wiped out, Korsa was furious! That spiritual mark was just for protecting Ke Fei, and the strong men above the lord cannot be shaken! If even the mark is gone, then Ke Fei...

"My Fei'er...can't he be there!?"

When Lord Korsa thought of this, he was furious and almost became a demon because of this idea!

"Impossible! Fei'er can't have something to do! He is a third-level senior summoner! He has the spiritual imprint and the joint protection of Bai Ye's Saint Envoy! Something must have happened! Fei'er cannot die!"

He hurriedly used his fingers to dip the blood spurted out to draw complicated symbols on the ground. The pressure around him suddenly fell from the intermediate lord to the momentum of the primary lord. What kind of secret technique is it? It actually caused the aura of a lord to be reduced to a level in an instant!

Soul Search!

The heaven-defying secret technique at the expense of the illusion level! Even if the spiritual imprint is broken into pieces, it can be pulled back from the void!

The spiritual imprints scattered in the ancient ruins actually passed through the runes and floated towards Kolsa bit by bit!

The truth cannot be restored, and Korsa, who sacrificed her own strength at the same time, finally found a voice that made her angry in the sporadic and broken mark: "The person who kills you is called Yaorao!"

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"It's 'Erotic' again! Kill my two sons! Force me to fall into the first level to use the secret technique of runes! This hatred is irreconcilable! I want all the strong men of the entire Dahong Empire to chase you on earth! Even hell can't tolerate you! Ahhhhhh!"

A thunder suddenly shattered the blue sky in the clear sky, and the lewd rain was tragic. The sudden change of weather in Guangming City left a terrifying haze in the hearts of passers-by.

"Yaoyao, are you okay?" In the ancient ruins, Long Jue stood behind Yaorao with concern.

"It's okay." Yao Rao swept away the uneasiness in her heart. Even if Lord Corsa really had a way to regain her spiritual imprint, she forgot that there was still this coquettish Master Long, who was not inferior to the lord!

Well, before confirming whether Korsa knew the truth, she must tie this perverted guy tightly to her side! Yaorao thought about this, while leaning towards Long Jue's arms as if boneless.

"Brother Long, I'm still scared... umm... umm..." The slender jade hand pulled the empty sleeve of Long Jue's left arm.

The charming little face that was so charming that both the gods and the gods were full of tenderness and sorrow. The look of the look of automatically being delivered to the door made the slut feel excited!

Sweat! Among the people present, except for the enchanted Master Long, who was confused, almost everyone saw the sinister purpose of Yaorao tied Long Jue to make a meat shield.

Don't play like this! It's so shameless!
Chapter completed!