Chapter 3623 Seven or Eight Souls
The kid named Yu'er said to Dongfang Lei pitifully, tears almost rolled down his face.

"Yu'er... we can't surrender. Surrendering is a dead end. Only by killing can we survive. Don't worry, even if Daddy dies, he will send you out. Our Dongfang family can't cut off the incense. You are the only one in our Dongfang family. hope..."

As he spoke, Dongfang Lei was stabbed again in the arm, and blood spattered. He had been injured when he was in Badwater Pool, but now it was an added injury, and his body was already struggling to support himself.

"Daddy...surrender...we will all die if we don't surrender..." The kid named Yu'er was already crying.

"Shut up! Why did the old man give birth to such a useless thing like you? Although the old man betrayed the leader of the White Lotus Sect and brought Wu Feng and Zhou Ming into this formation barrier, I don't regret it. Do you know why? It's because the two young men are hard-bodied men, and they can disregard life and death for the one they love. Even this courage is admirable, and you, if you have them very much One's backbone, even if I die, I can rest in peace..."

Dongfang Lei's body was dripping with blood, and his sword skills became chaotic. Judging from this situation, he probably wouldn't last long. Wu Feng's gaze became deeper and deeper, and the Seven Star Longyuan Sword in his hand seemed to be a bit uncontrollable, emitting There was a cloud of chilly purple light, and there was a slight humming. This purple light reflected Wu Feng's face even more gloomy, and he was going to kill someone like this.

Just when Wu Feng was about to rush out to rescue Dongfang Lei, the old woman in black robe also noticed the situation on Dongfang Lei's side, and suddenly let out a sharp roar, the black air all over her body soared, and suddenly several black robed irons around her were surrounded. The masked man pushed away, and after chanting a few strange formulas, a surprising scene appeared, but seeing the figure of the black widow faltering for a while, seven or eight people exactly like her suddenly appeared around her. The avatars are all black robes, with withered claws and sharp armor, and a murderous expression. In a blink of an eye, the seven or eight avatars scattered and killed the men in black robes and iron masks surrounding them. There were three who were going towards Dongfang Lei. As soon as they went up, they killed the men in black robes and iron masks surrounding Dongfang Lei. He and his son are about to lose their lives.

Wu Feng was about to rush out to rescue Dongfang Lei, but when he saw this situation, he immediately shrank back. When Li Ruoyun saw that the old woman was so fierce, she couldn't help exclaiming in a low voice: "My God...how is this old woman? It's so powerful, my mother can only divide the three souls into three people with the soul splitting technique, how can this old woman get seven or eight souls at once, it's too incredible, how could she have seven or eight souls..."

Daoist Chong Ling on the side said with some complacency: "Little girl, you don't know about this. This old lady is not a soul-splitting art. She is obviously a master of ghost refining, but he is even better. , to train those powerful ghosts to look like me. People who don't know how to do it think she is so unpredictable, but in fact it is nothing more than that, but it is very troublesome to cultivate this kind of ghosts. Because it will lose a lot, every time this ghost is destroyed, her soul will also be damaged, this old lady has spent all her money to save her son and grandson..."

(End of this chapter)

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