Chapter 432

Although he didn't understand what the little uncle meant, but when he saw his actions and tone suddenly becoming strange, he quickly said, "Miss Yun, hurry up, this is what my little uncle did before he wanted to kill someone!"

Too bad, his little uncle is going to become a murderer again!
Yun Qingcheng could see clearly.

The beauty in Ying Shi Ling Dao disappeared when Tang Jingtao started to feel wrong.

Obviously, it was possessed by Tang Jingtao.

"Knife spirit possessed."

The beauty master was at the side, and said, "This knife has a spirit, and it is a fierce spirit. She possesses a person's body and manipulates him to kill."

"If the person being manipulated doesn't want to kill, the sword spirit will repel the person's body, and its power will be greatly reduced. Tang Jingtao is willing to be possessed by her to kill, so the unity of human and spirit is extremely powerful."

The beautiful master looked at Yun Qingcheng with serious eyes, "Be careful."

Tang Jingtao is a fourth-level great soul martial artist, and Yun Qingcheng is currently a second-level great soul martial artist.

Although it is not too stressful for Yun Qingcheng to fight over distance, but the situation she is encountering now is special.

Yingshi Lingdao was possessed by Tang Wanfeng's little uncle, but he couldn't kill Tang Wanfeng's little uncle.

Therefore, it is somewhat difficult to deal with Yingshi Lingdao.

While thinking about it, Ying Shi Lingdao had controlled Tang Jingtao and rushed forward.

"go to hell!"

Tang Jingtao's face was ferocious, and his pink pupils almost turned blood red.

The Sakura Shiling Knife in his hand made a mighty wind, and headed down towards Yun Qingcheng's Tianling Gai!

Yun Qingcheng retreated nimbly, her fingertips were flying in the air, and quickly drew a curse mark.

"go with!"

What she used was the most basic confinement spell.

Originally, her first consideration was the Corrupting Blood Curse.

But the sword spirit is a spirit, and it can leave Tang Jingtao's body at any time. Even if she uses the corrosive blood curse, it will only corrode Tang Jingtao's body and soul.

The confinement curse was directly attached to Tang Jingtao's body, and the golden threads played a role, and soon Tang Jingtao was tightly bound into a rice dumpling.

"let me go!"

Tang Jingtao roared, trying to break free from the restraint of the confinement spell.

It's just the characteristic of the confinement spell, that is, the more you struggle, the tighter you are bound.

The more Tang Jingtao struggled crazily, the deeper those golden threads penetrated into his body.

Blood oozes out drop by drop, dripping on the ground, dripping into a patch.

Tang Wanfeng on the side kept watching tremblingly. Seeing this scene, although he knew he had to, he couldn't bear to say, "Little uncle, wake up and stop killing people."

"Ah."

His response was a sneer.

The next second, Tang Jingtao didn't move, but a light pink cherry blossom mark suddenly appeared on his forehead.

That imprint flashed a pink streamer, and the next second, Tang Jingtao suddenly yelled, "Ah—"

Following this earth-shattering roar, the golden thread of the confinement curse suddenly snapped, and one of them broke.

"Um?!"

Yun Qingcheng was shocked.

What she used was the confinement spell drawn by the basic ancient spell seal, which was twice as effective as the ordinary confinement spell, and it was completely fine to bind a fourth-level practitioner of a great soul warrior so tightly that he could not move.

This is, the Ying Shi Dao Ling in his body played a role?
Without waiting for Yun Qingcheng to think about it, Tang Jingtao broke free from the restraint of the confinement spell with all his blood dripping all over his body.

(End of this chapter)

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