The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

Chapter 98 Backlash
Shen Tangluo clenched his hands, and at this moment, he really felt the pain spreading from his chest, "Elder Elder, before you apologize, should you ask what Nangong Fei did? Why should the Lord apologize to her, can she bear it?"

Shen Tangluo knew very well in her heart that Yin Hong was a big threat to her, even though she took down the ax just now, it still hurt a lot.

Yin Hong is a ninth-level craftsman, and he is one of the best in the entire Likong Continent.

And his ninth-level spiritual weapon that hurt her contained a full tenth of pure spiritual power.

Her ghost cultivation technique has only reached the fourth level now, and she still has a chance of winning against the eighth level of spiritual power practitioners.

But once you face a strong man of the ninth level of spiritual power, if you are unprepared, you will only suffer a loss.

The coercion released by Yin Hong continued, and he snorted coldly at Shen Tangluo, "Joke! Brat, I think you still don't understand, my granddaughter of Yin Hong, even if she made a mistake, you can't touch her." Every penny! If you don't apologize, you will pay with your life!"

He laughed mockingly, "The old man will personally teach you for your mother, why don't you restrain yourself, and tell you how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"

As he spoke, the golden giant ax in his right hand was raised high, and the situation changed in an instant, and sand and stones flew away.

There was a cold light in Shen Tangluo's eyes, and in an instant, an overwhelming cold aura emanated from his whole body.

"You are not qualified to replace her!" She lightly raised her palms beside her, and two black and red rays of light suddenly condensed.

How could she fail to hear that Yin Hong was also scolding her for having a mother but not a mother.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, arrogance and willfulness may be useful for the palace master, but it won't work for the old man. You beat my eldest lady of the Xuanling Palace somehow, and you must have the consciousness to bear the anger of the old man!"

From a distance, he watched Yin Hong approaching him step by step with a murderous aura.

Shen Tangluo suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help feeling both ridiculous and sad.

she understands...

Yin Hong and Zhuo Feng were the same, from the very beginning, they only wanted to defend Nangong Fei, but they never cared whether the person they were protecting was right or wrong.

What they have from the beginning to the end is just the unreasonable excuses, and they don't care about the truth at all?

Shen Tangluo stood at the end of the Tianzhu Bridge, his body was thin and thin, but he still stood tall and straight, not looking embarrassed.

The chilly wind from under the bridge lifted the skirt of the red dress, like a blooming flame iris, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

Her eyes were cold, reflecting the shadow of the golden giant axe, tightly locked on the movement of Yin Hong's right hand.

The tyrannical force swept across, and the moment Shen Tangluo dodged and hid, ghosts floated out with the light in his palm, and the black mist spread tens of meters under his feet.

A deep black shadow pervades the world, bringing with it a chilly aura, as if black clouds were about to destroy the city.

"Hmph, crooked ways!" Yin Hong snorted coldly, and struck down with the giant golden axe.

Shen Tangluo never underestimated the enemy, let alone slack off, she has already used the shadowless technique of ghost descending to the extreme.

When the power of the golden ax came over, thousands of ghosts rushed over from all directions, tightly wrapped around the golden light, blocking the menacing attack.

However, in an instant, Shen Tangluo's small face became pale as paper, his lips were bitten tightly, and his breathing gradually sank.

The flower-shaped sigil on the left wrist reappeared, exuding a faint cold light.

In an instant, she felt the bones all over her body screaming crazily, and every place was crawling with pain like tens of thousands of insects and ants gnawed.

There seems to be a strange force in the wrist that may break free from the restraint and burst out of the air at any time.

Shen Tangluo was startled and trembling, the corners of her eyes were red, and her pupils were filled with scarlet bloodshot eyes, her nerves tensed up.

The hands that were still controlling the ghost seemed to be timid and wanted to escape, but the situation did not allow her to back down half a step.

She was so familiar with this feeling, she was already familiar with it to the bone, and the memory of her previous life was still clearly flashing in her mind, and it was as painful as picking bones and heart.

This is the backlashing power of Soul Devouring Bone, the piercing pain, the pain is so extreme that it will devour people's consciousness.

Since rebirth, there has never been a deviation in the improvement of the technique of ghost cultivation.

She thought that with precautions, she would be able to avoid the pain of the past and suppress the backlash that devours soul and blood.

Unexpectedly, the change came so quickly that she couldn't guard against it.

Some time ago, her ghost descending shadowless technique broke through the ninth-level bottleneck, but she has not yet completed the final tempering.

Now, this is the time for ghosts to gather away from their spirits, and to cleanse their souls and refine them.

(End of this chapter)