The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 1525: The emperor died of pain

That slightly Weiyang ending, let alone the enemy of Wan Qingfeng, even the disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect can hear goose bumps, and they can't wait to slap Yin Wuhen a few times.

Afraid of the pain!

Do you really have no dignity at all? !

Everyone is so angry that their noses are crooked, but they still have small expectations in their hearts, waiting for Yin Wuhen's final Jedi counterattack.

Wan Qingfeng sneered and sacrificed a blood-red shackle, with the cold blood and evil spirit on it, causing Frozen Heaven and Earth to make the wrong fragile sound again.

"Slash Soul Lock!"

Lan Feng frowned, exchanged a look with Gu Ming, and then looked at Lu Jiuque, who had already "entered into Zhen", and the Emperor Shifang who was dedicated to protecting Lu Jiuque's law, hesitated in his heart.

For this Tianchen Continent, this Yin Wuhen, does Emperor Shifang want to save it or not?

If you don’t do anything, once the Soul Slashing Lock has absorbed the target, unless the owner of the Soul Slashing Lock takes the initiative to unlock it, or the target dies, it is absolutely impossible to release it!

The Soul Slashing Lock, as the name implies, can kill the soul power of the stars in the Star Soul Vein. No matter how strong the strength is, under the effect of Soul Slashing Lock, it will only fall into the Pingyang, Longyou Shoal!

But the emperor Shifang doesn't even give the chaotic wind and lonely sound from the corner of his eyes, what should I do if I call them that? !

Just when the wind was hesitating, Wan Qingfeng had easily locked Yin Wuhen's wrist with the shackles, while the eyes of the locked person were calm, there was no wave of trouble, the last few flukes in the hearts of the disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect The rice is also broken.

Maybe they really have no hope of life...

The cross-slash soul lock yoke made a crisp sound, and the blood-red chain was stretched out from Yin Wuhen's wrist. Between a few breaths, Yin Wuhen's five flowers were already **** and his hands hung up, like a prisoner waiting to be executed." "Cang Dang" twice, stuck in the void.

His face is still beautiful, his long hair dancing slightly in the wind, in the silver and frost everywhere, he is not embarrassed, but gives birth to a different kind of abuse.

Locked up? !

The hearts of the invaders were lifted up, and finally uncontrollable smiles appeared on the faces under the cross mask.

It's really locked!

The Emperor Tianchen really did not resist!

It turns out that he really can't resist!

"Hahahaha!" The leading man raised his head and laughed, revealing real joy, "Wan Qingfeng! Abolished the **** pill of Emperor Tianchen!"

Wan Qingfeng squeezed with his bare hands, a blood-red long blade appeared, and the runes on it were obscure, and he respectfully said: "Master, please rest assured, the disciple will not let you suffer more!"

After saying this, Wan Qingfeng suddenly raised his hand~IndoMTL.com~ to pierce the blood-red long blade into Yin Wuhen's abdomen.

If you want to seal Yin Wuhen such a vicious fanatic, there is nothing better than abolishing him!

"Sovereign Lord!"

"Damn it!"

"Puff--"

"Kara--"

The apprehensive shouts of the disciples and the muffled noise of a sharp blade piercing into the flesh were covered by a more distant and magnificent sound.

The hot red blood dripped down Yin Wuhen’s abdomen. Instead of seeing the slightest pain on his face, he slowly raised his head, revealing a wicked smile: "You guys, you can come more slowly. The emperor died of pain."

In his voice, there was nothing but impatient, which made the invaders shudder inexplicably.

The answer to Yin Wuhen is that it was a wave of thunder that was stronger than a wave of thunder, which rang into the world, and made people fall into the abyss of the sea of ​​thunder...