Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 392 For you, I am willing 56
It's the lock demon bell...

No, it should be Wushengyan, it actually tried its best to protect Ye Qizhu's lifeline as if it had its own consciousness and vitality.

Yin Qianliu immediately frowned, staring at the circles of sharp magic breath.

Although there is the supreme power of life and death, it is just a stopgap measure.

"Cold Cliff Cypress."

Yin Qianliu turned around, his dark eyes seemed to be filled with thunder and lightning, trembling.

"You stay here, I must find a way to save her."

Han Yabai looked at Ye Qizhu who was protected by Wushengyan's breath in shock, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and immediately leaned over: "Yes, my subordinates will definitely protect Miss Ye's safety."

Yin Qianliu nodded, turned back to look at Ye Qizhu, his eyes were fixed, and then quickly turned into a cloud of demonic energy and left.

After Yin Qianliu left, Han Yabai looked at the place where he disappeared and waited for a while, then stood up abruptly, quickly raised his right hand to condense a wisp of monster energy in his palm, and walked slowly towards Ye Ye. Qizhu walked over.

Staring at Ye Qizhu's stunned side face, Han Yabai said in a deep voice: "Miss Ye, it's your fault that you shouldn't take Wushengyu as your own, only the supreme power that has condensed Wushengyu, my lord!" Only then can we return to the supreme ruler of the demon country who was so arrogant, and we will be able to take back everything that belonged to him by killing the devil prisoner! Since the king cannot make this decision, let me make this decision for the king! Miss Ye, good journey Walk!"

With a fright in his eyes, the evil spirit in Han Yabai's palm quickly turned into a demon sword, rolling with glistening black air, he rose into the air, and the blade of the sword stabbed at Ye Qizhu without hesitation.

Ye Qizhu was still in a coma, and didn't know Han Yabai's determination to kill her. Han Yabai thought that Ye Qizhu was dead, but at this moment, the demon-locking bell spinning on Ye Qizhu's wrist There was a sudden jolt.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

I only felt a powerful force expanding from Ye Qizhu's body, and the heart-piercing sound immediately shook Han Yabai's heart. Before he could stabilize, a sound wave followed the vibration of the bell. Suddenly, she flung herself away from Ye Qizhu's wrist and rushed towards the blade in his hand.

Snapped.

The sword in his hand trembled violently, and immediately after that, the lax air slammed into his chest.

With a bang, Han Yabai was slammed to the wall of the cave, and then hit the ground heavily. He turned over and hurriedly propped up half of his body on his knees. Before he could stand up, he immediately fell down again covering his ears. , blood oozes from the corner of his mouth.

The soul-shaking sound of the demon-locking bell reverberated back and forth in the almost closed cave, and the waves of ringing were blocked by the stone wall before it dissipated, just like this one wave after another, one after another, the sound of the bell gradually changed It became bigger and bigger and more chaotic, as if there were thousands of demon lock bells shaking together.

"what!"

Han Yabai finally couldn't bear the pain, and suddenly raised his head and let out a hiss.

The soul-shaking sound made the entire cave tremble, and the air fluctuated as if it was boiled. Han Yabai gritted his teeth, and quickly looked at his hands. Overflowing from the palm of his hand, his eyes instantly turned black as if they were stained with ink, and layers of blue scales quickly covered his face, and he spit out a forked long tongue|head.

(End of this chapter)