Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 383 For you, I am willing 47
"kill!"

A scream came out of Long Ling's mouth, and at the same time, he quickly turned into a cloud of bluish-white spiritual energy, pierced through the thick breath of prey, and rushed towards Yin Qianliu and Ye Qizhu, holding Ye Qizhu tightly Yin Qianliu condensed a ball of magic breath with his backhand and quickly fought back.

The magic breath and the dragon's breath collided, and the black and blue and white exploded immediately, like a strange black and white demon flower blooming in mid-air, dazzling but making people shudder.

I don't know if it was because Long Ling's soul was taken away, but Ye Qizhu found that every time Long Ling released his spirit energy, his spirit body would become weaker.

Before Yin Qianliu could make another move, Ye Qizhu quickly grabbed him: "This is not the real dragon spirit, but the obsession of the dragon spirit, just a cloud of energy. But if this is the case, it is also his soul that is sealed , where did his spiritual body go?"

Yin Qianliu frowned, looked at the half-transparent dragon spirit carefully, and said with a serious look: "Zhuer forgot, the dragon spirit is a mass of energy, even if it has cultivated into a spirit body, it would not take much to raise Gu Lian's physical body all these years." Few, if the soul is forcibly taken away, I am afraid that the spirit body will also dissipate, leaving only this intractable obsession, but I don't want to be made into a puppet."

Ye Qizhu was stunned, and immediately looked at Gu Lian: "I understand, he still can't let go of Gu Lian after all."

"what!"

Clutching her chest, sitting slumped on the ground, Gu Lian let out a mournful roar, that piercing voice seemed to cut through all emptiness, and the shaking dragon spirit trembled.

In the dull eyes, a stream of light flashed, and Long Ling's eyes trembled immediately, and he straightened up.

As if remembering something, Long Ling raised the corners of his lips, and turned slowly to look at Gu Lian, who was full of evil spirits all over his body. He opened and closed his lips a few times, and murmured: "Lian'er."

Gu Lian nodded vigorously, reaching out to touch Long Ling's outstretched fingertips, but Long Ling stepped back and shook his head.

"Go, leave me alone, I can't hurt you, absolutely not!"

Long Ling roared, he didn't seem to be speaking to Gu Lian, but rather Wuyang.

Wuyang opened his eyes wide, unexpectedly looking at Long Ling, who was out of control, and then tightly grasped the bottle in his hand, and the breath of prey in his hand instantly wrapped the bottle tightly.

"what!"

Long Ling yelled in pain, and suddenly knelt down on the ground, grabbed his chest with one hand, and slammed the other hand into a fist on the ground, the demonic aura flashing in his eyes was like It was like ink that was about to stain his eyes black, and the pain on his face gradually stagnated with the evil spirit.

Frowning hard between his brows, Long Ling suddenly stood up and raised his right hand abruptly.

A ball of spiritual energy flickered in his palm, and before anyone could react, he slapped himself on the forehead.

With a bang, the breath seemed to explode in his brain, and the air around him also trembled violently.

Looking up, Long Ling looked coldly at Wu Yang, who had a gloomy face and cold eyes, and smiled contemptuously: "Although I, Long Ling, am not a great person, at least I can tell right from wrong. You want to use me to achieve your goal, However, even if my dragon spirit dies, I will definitely not be with such despicable people!"

After finishing speaking, Long Ling looked at Gu Lian and smiled, the poignant beauty was like a silent farewell song.

At this moment, a strong breath of prey quickly climbed up Long Ling's waist along the soles of his feet...

(End of this chapter)