Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1682 The cemetery of an emperor through the ages?

Bai Fan looked complacent, "So what if you have a bad heart? What about ambition? Ask the people present, who is not ambitious, who doesn't want to be strong, I just want to get a book, Xi Chuan simply gave Don't I have nothing to do with it?"

Ye Xiyue pretended to be curious and asked: "Why do you want to learn such advanced organ formations? You really like organ formations so much that you learn them?"

"Of course not. The reason why I learned the organ formation is to do a big business. Let me tell you, I want to find the tomb of the emperor through the ages."

Ye Xiyue raised her eyebrows, "The tomb of an emperor through the ages?"

"Hmph, how can you, a woman, know such a thing?"

"Of course I won't know if you don't tell me. Since you are so confident, just tell me."

"Hehe, you want to talk to me? I'm not a fool."

Ye Xiyue smiled, "Anyway, you are going to be free, aren't you?"

"Don't worry, that's all for now, I won't say any more."

Ye Xiyue narrowed her eyes.

"Don't look at me like that. You'd better not let me see you next time, or I will only say three words to you."

Ye Xiyue laughed suddenly, "I'm curious what three words you want to say to me."

"Kill you!"

"Hehe, I really guessed it right, but it's a pity..." Ye Xiyue shook her head pretentiously, her eyes suddenly turned cold, "I won't let you appear in this world again Chance!"

"Hahaha, it's up to you, don't forget, my soul has been sold to Qiancha, if I die, I won't be lost, I will only go to Qiancha."

Ye Xiyue raised her lips, "What if I tell you that your dream is going to be ruined?"

Bai Fan naturally didn't believe it, "Scare me?"

Ye Xiyue stared at the Time Sword in her hand, which was pressing against Bai Fan's heart at the moment, "Do you think I will let you go so easily?"

"But you can't change the fact that you can't kill me."

"Really?" Ye Xiyue said regretfully, "Bai Fan, you seem to have forgotten one thing."

"What?" Bai Fan was a little confused.

"This sword—" Ye Xiyue paused, her tone condensed, "It's a divine sword!"

'hiss! '

The Sui Yue sword pierced Bai Fan's chest, and Ye Xiyue's eyes were filled with coldness and murderous intent, "Cut off your soul root, how can your soul go to Qian Cha's side again? In this world, only the most famous The divine sword can cut off a person's soul root, don't you think so? Blood King Bai Fan!"

"Cutting off the soul root requires extremely powerful force. Although you are at the seventh level of the gold realm, it is not enough to cut off a person's soul root. If not, you will be backlashed." Bai Fan's eyes were about to burst.

"Then don't bother you." Ye Xiyue smiled cruelly, her whole body's strength suddenly condensed on the Suiyue Sword, and with her strong spiritual power, a blood-red light suddenly appeared on the rusty Suiyue Sword, The light fell on Bai Fan's wound, like fire, burning him in agony, his flesh was prickling.

Not long after, a layer of sweat broke out on Ye Xiyue's forehead...

Xue Wushang said in a deep voice: "She actually used mental power to make up for the force needed to cut off the soul root."

"This requires a person with strong spiritual power. Her spiritual power..." Baili Jun asked.

"Xiyue's mental strength is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary people."

(End of this chapter)