"Not good!"

"Junior Sister Fan!!"

...

The voices of extreme shock and anger suddenly exploded among the senior brothers and others. No one expected that Fan Qinghui, who was fine the moment before, would suddenly undergo such a drastic change! !

Senior Brother Shi Tian immediately rushed to Fan Qinghui, and at this moment Fan Qinghui began to tremble violently, her face twisted, and her hands tightly covered her forehead. The whole person seemed to be in extreme pain!

But the senior brother directly suppressed her and imprisoned her in place!

"Junior Sister Fan! Cheer up!"

Zhan Qingchen also rushed over and grabbed Fan Qinghui!

Crack! !

Before Luo Beihuang, who was lying on the ground, had time to smile, he groaned again, and his other arm was also crushed by Ba Lao!

However, during the whole process, Ye Wuque remained motionless, standing there, watching quietly.

"Is this your last resort?"

Ye Wuque looked down at Luo Beihuang, expressionless, and seemed not surprised at all by Fan Qinghui's sudden change, as if he had known it for a long time.

"Hehehe... Junior Brother, you are still so calm now? Aren't you curious? You have saved her soul, but why is she still under my control?"

Luo Beihuang raised his head with a slight tremor, looked at Ye Wuque and smiled.

But Ye Wuque's expression did not change at all and said indifferently: "I don't know, and I'm not interested, because what I know is that Senior Sister Fan is fine..."

Buzz! !

At the moment when Ye Wuque's voice fell, a blazing golden light suddenly emerged on Fan Qinghui's forehead, which was originally covered, and enveloped her like a little sun!

Fan Qinghui, who was originally in great pain, suddenly stopped trembling, and her expression returned to normal. She felt a boundless warmth and majestic feeling, and no longer had any discomfort.

Puff!

With the blazing golden light on the forehead flashing again, a faint dark golden snake-like thing slowly flew out from Fan Qinghui's forehead, imprisoned by the golden light, and finally fell into Ye Wuque's hands.

Holding the dark golden snake-like thing with two fingers, Ye Wuque didn't even look at it, but pinched it directly with two fingers!

The dark golden snake-like thing was immediately crushed by Ye Wuque!

Luo Beihuang, who was lying on the ground, trembled all over, groaned several times in succession, and the whole person suddenly became much more illusory!

This dark golden snake-like thing is the power of Luo Beihuang's soul!

As expected, after entering the Meteorite Tomb and separating from Ba Lao, Luo Beihuang quietly separated a part of his soul power from his body and attached it to Fan Qinghui's body, laying a back move.

It's just that Ye Wuque's strength was beyond Luo Beihuang's expectations. Fan Qinghui's back move was kept by him until now, and he didn't expect that it was broken by Ye Wuque just after it was launched!

"I have left the power of the soul in the body of every senior brother and sister. Do you think it's possible if you want to plot against them?"

Ye Wuque said lightly, revealing a fact that made Luo Beihuang's abyss-like eyes flash slightly!

"Good tricks! Good intentions! So you deliberately said publicly that you left a trace of soul power on Shi Tian, ​​but it was just a trick?"

Luo Beihuang laughed again.

Ye Wuque did not answer, but just looked at him indifferently, but facts speak louder than words.

In Ye Wuque's heart, he never underestimated Luo Beihuang and regarded him as a great enemy, so he took every step carefully, with countless extra thoughts, and would not be arrogant at all.

"Knowing that Ba Lao's killing intentions are boiling, why don't you immediately destroy your soul clone?"

When Ye Wuque's voice sounded again, Luo Beihuang's eyes flashed again.

"Because..."

Boom!!!

Ba Lao suddenly made a move, and one hand fanned towards a place in the void, and there was a crack there. At the same time, Ye Wuque's fairy river storm directly covered the past like the sky! Suddenly

, the void there was shattered, and a blood-colored vortex appeared out of thin air, and a dark golden candle was wrapped inside it! !

The candle flame on the dark golden candle was jumping and burning!

But under the cover of the Immortal River Storm, Ba Lao's power instantly tore the blood-colored vortex. As the pupils of the prone Luo Beihuang suddenly contracted, he grabbed the dark golden candle and pulled it out from the crack in the void in an instant! !

The whole process was extremely fast and completed in one go! !

"I have to say that you hid it very well. In order to confuse us, you even took the initiative to expose half of your soul power and turned it into a soul clone. But do you really think I didn't find out where the rest of your soul power went?"

"You said it yourself, now I am a transcendent soul saint. Do you think you can hide it?"

"Besides, even the spirit of the meteorite you defeated can still have a blood-colored vortex, how can you not have it?"

Taking the dark golden candle from Ba Lao's hand, Ye Wuque spoke coldly to the candle flame burning on the dark golden candle.

Bang! !

At this moment, Ba Lao had already stepped on Luo Beihuang, who was lying on the ground, and completely killed him! !

The next moment, a strange scene appeared!

A face slowly emerged from the flickering candlelight on the dark golden candle in Ye Wuque's hand. It was the face of Luo Beihuang!

The other half of Luo Beihuang's remaining soul power is hidden in this dark golden candle!

This is his last trump card!

"Okay, okay... Junior Brother, this time, I really admire you!"

In the candlelight, Luo Beihuang laughed up to the sky!

"You have long seen through the soul clone that was only half of the soul power, and you took the opportunity to follow the clues and sensed the remaining half of my soul power without making a sound, and finally pulled me out!"

"Such means! Such a scheming! Junior Brother, I am looking forward to the day when my real body meets you..."

Luo Beihuang's smile became more and more weird.

"Don't worry, I will. By then, your original body will die a hundred times more miserably than it does now."

Ye Wuque's voice was like frozen ice.

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Want to kill me? Who can kill me except myself?? Junior brother, you are indeed very smart, but now I haven't...had enough fun!!"

Boom! !

The dark golden candle burst instantly, and the candle flame went out. Luo Beihuang actually blew up the remaining half of his soul power in a weird way!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Eight dark golden snakes appeared in the void instantly, flying towards the eight people at high speed! !

"Death struggle! Immortal River Storm!!"

Ye Wuque snorted coldly, and the Immortal River Storm surged out, enveloping all of Ba Lao and others!