Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Gu Xuan's blood is very hot. His hands are trembling when he burns Shen Qing. His heart aches so much that it seems to burst.

"Xuan er..." Shen Qing shakes her hands and tries her best to pass the pale golden power into Gu Xuan's body, but it can't reach the speed of Gu Xuan's loss of life.

Gu Xuan was bitten through the back of her neck. She couldn't speak any more, but she still held the frost sword. The red color in her eyes finally faded away. She opened her lips, and the finger of the other hand moved slightly. She wanted to touch Shen Qing's eyebrows again, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.

"Go..." Gu Xuan uttered a sound of Qi, and the next moment his vitality dissipated.

Her corpse turned into a silver wolf, and the frost sword fell to the ground, but it never opened.

Shen Qing hugs her hard, and there is a terrible sob in his throat. However, the next moment, his face changes. His eyes are red as blood, and his face is terrible. He is like a devil climbing out of hell.

"Give her back to me!" Shen Qing raised his eyes and looked at the wolf in front of him.

Gray wolf has changed back to human form. He holds his hand in front of him. There is a silver light in his palm. In the center of the light, there is a mini wolf trapped in it.

It's Gu Xuan's soul.

"Want her?" The little master of the demon world sneered and said, "now that you have abandoned your cultivation, the little master will give her back to you."

Soon, the little Lord of the demon world paid for what he said.

Shen Qingshi reaches out and picks up Gu Xuan's cold frost sword. He gently puts down Gu Xuan's body and then slowly stands up.

The little master of the demon world thought that he was going to abandon his cultivation, and there was a trace of irony in his eyes.

However, the next moment, there is no Shen Qing when the figure.

A hand around his neck, Shen Qing appeared behind him, voice cold and fierce, "give her back to me."

There was almost no breath on the people behind him, but the little master of the demon world had endless fear in his heart. He widened his eyes and said: "impossible! Your accomplishments are not so high! "

Before Ming Ming, Shen Qingshi could only draw with him, but now, he can't see through Shen Qingshi's accomplishments.

Only know that there is a terrible pressure from behind, pressure his bones are about to break like pain.

The answer was the tighter hand around his neck.

"Give her back to me." Shen Qingshi repeated it again.

In the eyes of the young master of the demon world, he flashed fierce and fierce. Was he difficult: "OK, I'll give it back to you, and you'll let me go..."

Before the words came down, the hand that he was holding the Mini Silver wolf in prison tightened in an instant. He wanted to crush Gu Xuan's soul.

Shen Qing's pupil shrinks fiercely and the hand holding his neck makes an instant effort.

The sound of broken bones rang out, and the little master of the demon world opened his eyes and didn't live. His clenched hands were also powerless to spread out, and little silver light flew out of his palm.

Shen Qing is in a panic for a moment. He takes out a magic weapon in a hurry to gather Gu Xuan's nearly fragmented soul again.

But he found that the magic weapon didn't work. The next moment, he pinched a magic formula and flew a pale golden light from the center of his eyebrows. The light quickly gathered those scattered light spots together and finally gathered a transparent white wolf. Shen Qingshi didn't hesitate and guided Gu Xuan's weak soul into his eyebrows.

He is supporting her with his own spirit.

It's just a trade-off.