Heavenly Soul Emperor

The stronghold leader quickly went to the door: "come on, take a jar of wine!" The people outside heard the order of the stronghold leader and rushed to get the wine.

While the stronghold leader is outside, Murong Qingyi looks at a wine bottle on the table, opens it and smells it. It's really wine. While looking at the door, he quickly sprinkles the ecstasy into the wine, cleanly closes the lid and shakes the wine well. You lecheron, I want you to know my strength. Wait.

It wasn't long before one of his men came with a jar of wine in his arms. The stronghold leader took the wine and closed the door with one foot. In Murong's art, his charming expression was restored: "stronghold leader, hurry up, people can't wait."

In the face of the little beauty's urging, the stronghold leader was even more excited. He always felt that Murong Qingyi was suggesting something to himself. He quickly ran to Murong Qingyi with the wine in his arms: "little beauty, now, there will be wine. Let's drink it quickly. After drinking it, we can..." the stronghold leader's face showed an expression of impatience, and his words were too explicit, which made Murong Qingyi want to vomit and couldn't stand him.

Murong Chiyi held back his anger to kill him and picked up the wine pot: "there's still some wine here. Shall we finish it first?" Murong Qingyi's tone made the stronghold leader unable to refuse.

"Have a good drink! Hurry up The stronghold leader reaches for the wine cup and wants to touch Murong's hand.

Murong Qingyi quickly dodged, filled his glass with wine and sent it to the village leader: "isn't it good for the village master's house to feed you?"

The stronghold leader laughs foolishly: "good good!"

Murong Qingyi fed the stronghold leader and then got a drink: "stronghold leader, you can have another drink!" The stronghold leader was killed by Murong's art fans. No matter what, as long as it was Murong's art, he agreed and refused.

Cup after cup of wine, the ecstasy also works. The stronghold leader can't sit still and laughs foolishly: "little beauty, where are you? Why can't I see you?" Then touch, fell on the table, Murong Qing art dislike kick a few feet, or indifferent.

Murong Qingyi complacent smile: "you a hooligan, also complacent up!"

Murong Qingyi found the key from him, then summoned the civet cat and gave it the key: "go, take the key and open the door in the dungeon!"

Murong chingyi wants to continue to deal with the stronghold leader here. Just now he was so disgusted that he gave Lin Yi so much grievances. Murong chingyi took out a pill. After taking it, his whole body festered and died in half an hour. Now he has taken the ecstasy and can't feel the pain. It's really cheap for him. Murong chingyi also took two pills for the stronghold leader, I'm afraid he won't die.

Nine Tailed civet cat receives the instruction from its master Murong Qingyi in her mind. She stealthily gets the key and rushes to a dark place - dungeon. The Nine Tailed civet cat sees exactly where Lin Yi is, and then immediately incarnates into a petite kitten, and nimbly gets into the cell from the gap of the railing. People suddenly wake up. Lin Yi sees nine civet cats suddenly appear. At first sight, he finds the keys hanging around his neck.

Then, when the bodyguard doesn't pay attention, Lin Yi turns the spirit power into a few darts to fight the bodyguard who wants to guard. After waiting for the guard to fall to the ground, Lin Yi opens the door of the dungeon with the key. Then Nine Tailed civet cat told them in detail how Murong Qingyi cooperated with the ancient rosefinch God inside and outside, beat the people in the village and assassinated the leader of the village. Then Nine Tailed civet cat said anxiously.

"Don't waste any more time. Go and save my master. He is fighting against lengchang road with the ancient god of rosefinch. " Lin Yi was surprised: "what lengchang road is coming, is it that he sent bandits to murder us this time? It's terrible. Leng Changdao has high spiritual power. How can he beat him just by Zhuque Gushen and Murong Qingyi? Ling'er Duan Qianmu, let's hurry to support. "

So after they got out of the dungeon, they rushed to the wedding room pointed by civet cat. Lin Yi is far away, then he hears the fighting in the wedding room. He predicts that Murong's art may not be able to support. So he and Duan Qianmu rush into the room, and let Jiujiu civet cat guard changling'er outside the door.

Before Lin Yi pushed the door into the room, Zhuque ancient god and Murong Qingyi and Leng Changdao were in a hot fight. At this critical moment, Zhuque ancient god and Murong Qingyi seemed to have all kinds of tacit understanding in an instant, and they cooperated perfectly. Although they exerted all their strength, Leng Chang's spirit power was really strong. As a result, after a short period of time, the two men were exhausted and retreated.

In the process of fighting, Murong Qingyi is much weaker than the ancient god of rosefinch, so it is basically the ancient god of rosefinch who is attacking and defending Murong Qingyi. Leng Changdao is aware of Murong's weakness, so he takes advantage of the gap to attack Murong. He wants to hurt Murong and finish the fight quickly. Because of the long fight, his physical strength begins to decline.

Just at this moment, when Leng Changdao's spirit power is about to cut Murong Qingyi's neck, Lin Yi and Duan Qianmu dare to arrive in time. Seeing such a critical situation, without saying a word, Lin Yi quickly takes out the soul refining sword from the space ring, carries the spirit power, and throws it to lengchang road as much as he can.

Because Leng Changdao doesn't notice the abnormality outside the door, and he is going to concentrate on killing Murong Qingyi. So there is no more attention to observe the situation around themselves. In this way, Lin Yi successfully cut off one hand of lengchang road. Just listening to Leng Changdao's cry, one of his hands immediately fell down, and there was no other time to look after his spare time. Murong Qingyi and Zhuque Gushen, holding the broken arm of another hand tightly with his intact left hand, looked at Lin Yi with grief. His eyes were full of hatred, but the pain made him faint.