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"Prisoning Spirit Finger!"

Ye Mo didn't have time to think about who came, so he stretched out a white finger, and endless mysteries flashed in it. At this moment, the world suddenly became silent.

With Lu Xueqi as the center, everything within a radius of ten meters was isolated. In that small world, everything fell into a state of static, even spiritual power.

The rioting spiritual energy of Lu Xueqi's body stopped moving, and the backlash power was stopped.

This is a peerless magical power that Ye Mo has obtained in his private server mall. After practicing to the extreme, he will be imprisoned by the sky and the earth, and even a prosperous small world can be isolated.

Lu Xueqi's body softened and fell directly from the air. A purple divine light flew from afar, trying to break the shackles of the Prisoner's Spirit Finger and plunder Lu Xueqi away.

“Bold!”

"presumptuous!"

All the heads on the platform were angry. Qingyun Sect, the leader of the righteous path in the world, was hit by the door naked for the first time, and when the strong Qingyun were gathered together.

The light green fairy sword, the sharp huge wind blade, and the red light. In addition to the Daoxuan, the first veins took action at the same time. All kinds of magical powers intertwined, and all kinds of light flashed.

But when they faced the purple divine light, they were like ice meeting fire. All their power was dissolved by the divine light, leaving no trace, and everyone's face changed drastically.

At this time, Ye Mo flew to the ring and gently caught Lu Xueqi who was falling.

Lu Xueqi's body was very light, like floating fluffy, like cold flowers, weak and boneless. A few wisps of refreshing fragrance came from her and spread into Ye Mo's heart.

Ye Mo was in a very bad mood. After coming to Zhuxian, basically everything was under his control, but at this time he gave him such a big surprise.

In the sky, the purple divine light dissipated and a young man in purple appeared.

His face was ordinary, his eyebrows were full of rebelliousness, his chin was slightly raised, his hands were carried behind him, and there was a thick purple mist under his feet.

"Yuan Ling, is he... a reincarnation person?"

When Ye Mo saw the man in purple, his mouth twitched. His dress and expression looked like a kind of well-known creature in the Celestial Empire. This creature has many names, such as Long Aotian, the second-year boy, Ye Liangchen...

"Yes, host, he is a fourth-level reincarnationist!"

Yuan Ling's sweet voice sounded in Ye Mo's heart, which shocked Ye Mo. He didn't expect that there was a real reincarnation person in the world of Zhuxian.

The original plan to follow the plot characters will be broken, otherwise, these reincarnators will definitely plunder the Zhuxian world in a short time.

"Who are you"

The body of Daoxuan true man floated in the air and confronted the man in purple. Daoxuan looked at him with a serious look in confusion. There was only such a master in Taiqing Realm in this world. Every Daoxuan had dealt with, but he had no impression of the man in purple.

"Who am I? You, the old guy, is qualified to know! You should give Lu Xueqi up obediently, otherwise I will let you turn blood into a river."

The man laughed wildly, with a cool look on his face, as if he was disdainful of Daoxuan's words.

"I'll know who you are when I capture you!"

The Taoist Xuan is very good at qi cultivation. When he met such a middle-aged boy, he was very angry. He immediately stopped talking nonsense and started to do it directly.

"The Nine Heavens Mysterious Sword has turned into divine thunder.

The glorious thunder is led by sword!”

When Daoxuan was young, he was also a genius of a generation. Qingyun's magic tricks had already reached its peak. When the Divine Sword Demon was released, the world's color changed, which was far from comparable to Lu Xueqi's use just now.

The ancient and mysterious spell echoed again in the sky, with huge and deep vortexes of darkness spinning rapidly in the sky, with lightning thunder and wind whistling.

Deep in the clouds, countless sparks and thunder arcs quickly gathered, and the sound of thunder exploded constantly in the sky.

The dark clouds were bursting with thunder, and Dao Xuan was solemn. He did not use the magic sword, but just based on his body of Taoism, he controlled the huge thunder pillar to attack the young man in purple.

"After rumbling, do you Qingyun only know these few methods? You are indeed a lowly person in the lower world!"

The young man in purple looked at the glorious Tianwei, and was not afraid. He had a sneer in his mouth, and his words were extremely vicious.

"Soul-Devouring Yin Chi Tower!"

The young man called out, and an exquisite purple-black tower appeared in his hand. With a wave of his hand, the tower kept growing and rushed towards the place where the sky thunder was thunder.

The following scene was creepy and resentful. Ye Mo felt anger devoured his heart. If it weren't for the fact that Lu Xueqi was still in his arms, Ye Mo would have been unable to help but take action.

A thick layer of black mist appeared in the purple-black tower, and then souls emerged from the steps one by one.

The souls that emerged were all young and beautiful women during their lifetime. They looked numb and were not dressed, and there was a strong evil spirit between their eyebrows.

These women were densely packed with the whole world. When they saw the thunder in the sky, they seemed to have discovered their own life-and-death enemy, and they rushed towards the thunder with resentment.

"Haha, baby, come on it!"

The man in purple laughed wildly in the air, commanding the souls of these women to rush into the sky.

Tianlei was born to restrain evil things, and batches of women's residual souls pounced into the air, and then they were bombarded by Tianlei without even the residue. However, the fog of the black tower emerged, and countless unjust souls emerged again.

The sea of ​​blue clouds was silent, and everyone was silent when they watched this scene. Dao Xuan's gesture of pinching the magic trick was no longer as firm.

"The second floor, open!"

The man in purple shouted, and the purple-black tower turned around, and a group of women who were stronger than they had just now emerged. They were all cultivators with cultivation during their lifetime.

The group of ghosts were not afraid of the sky thunder, and rushed into the sky screaming and exploded in an instant. A powerful wave of air shaking in the air, and the thunder clouds dissipated directly.

The sky returned to calm, but the soul-devouring Yin Chita suppressed the air, and the yin energy rolled, setting off the man, like a demon king coming to the world.

The face of Daoxuan Zhenren pale, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth. His eyes looked at the man in purple and became extremely frightened. He wanted to activate the Zhuxian Sword, but the man in purple would probably not give him this time.

"Sir, go and get the Zhuxian Sword, let's stop this thief!"

Tian Buyi urged Daoxuan with a anxious look at this moment, and the immortal sword roared, and the other heads also looked resolute. At this time, only the Zhuxian Sword could save Qingyun.

"Is there no other means, then hand over Lu Xueqi to me!"

The man in purple floated in the air, his eyes looked down on all directions, his demonic energy was steaming, and his momentum was overwhelming, and he was one person pressing down on the entire Qingyun!
Chapter completed!