Enchanting Divine Sound Master

Chapter 419 The heart is dead, no more demands (6)
"You bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Yan Feijun tried hard to hit Qianhe, but his body was tied by the iron chain, and he was dead.

The ghosts below saw Yan Feijun who was very quiet all the way, and were enraged by Qianhe's one or two words, turned into wild beasts and wanted to tear him alive.

Qianhe continued to laugh, pinching his chin with his fingers and said: "You are useless now, can you still promise me? Why don't I give you a gift?"

Smiling, taking advantage of Le Wushuang's inattention, Qianhe took Le Wushuang's hand and pulled it hard, and Le Wushuang fell into his embrace.Then, the hat came off, revealing a familiar face.

"You..." Le Wushuang fell into his arms and wanted to scold him, but at this moment, Qianhe lowered his head and kissed her mouth forcefully.

Yan Feijun's eyes were wide open, and he could only watch his beloved being kissed by other men in front of him.

The anger in his heart completely broke his stability for hundreds of years.

"Don't touch her!" Although his body was injured, his god-level soul was still terrifyingly powerful.

As the divine power came, all the ghosts below were shaken and fell to the ground.

Qianhe, who was closest, used his own strength to protect Le Wushuang in his arms.himself, but was seriously injured.

After everything calmed down, Lord Yanfei only knew that Le Wushuang was still there.

Is she okay?
The mouth wanted to say it, but the kiss just now made him very disgusted.

Qianhe raised his head, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.He said to Yan Feijun: "I'll give you a chance, if you beat me, I'll let you go..."

"Ghost King, no!"

"Ghost King!"

"..."

When the ghosts below heard it, they immediately became excited.

"Do you think a piece of trash can't beat me?" Qianhe took a deep breath, and the roar echoed throughout the entire Huangquan Continent for a long time.

It deafened those weak ghosts, and stunned those powerful ghosts.

Mo Niang and the others chose to remain silent, because they knew that Lord Yanfei would never escape from Huangquan Continent.

"Okay!" Yan Feijun responded with hatred in his eyes.

He would have killed him a long time ago...

"Mo Niang!" Qianhe called out.

Mo Niang appeared behind Qianhe at the speed of the wind, and said respectfully, "What's the matter with the ghost king?"

"Remove the taboo on him for me."

"This……"

"Oh, I've changed my mind. You give me the formula to lift the taboo, and I'll let others lift it." Qianhe looked at Mo Niang coldly.

Mo Niang was startled, it seemed that Qianhe was going to lift the forbidden spell on Lord Yanfei.

Either way!

Mo Niang raised two fingers, and the black runes were constantly entangled between them.

Qianhe stretched out his palm, and Mo Niang put the power to lift the curse in his palm.

Qianhe clenched it tightly, turned around and took out Le Wushuang's hand, and pressed the palm that held the power to lift the curse on her palm.

"Why..." Le Wushuang's voice trembled.

It's obviously not like this...Cooperating with acting skills, but...

"Pull out the 56 soul-destroying nails from his body." Qianhe's voice was cold, with an irresistible domineering air.

Le Wushuang lowered his head and bit his lip, grasping the power in his hand, turned to face Yan Feijun.

Yan Feijun looked at Shang Le Wushuang, all the anger, unwillingness, and jealousy disappeared with her eyes.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his heart ached.

"Come on!" Yan Feijun said, closing his eyes.

Le Wushuang walked up, holding the soul-destroying nail nailed on his left shoulder with his right hand.Grip it hard, and finally close your eyes and pull it out forcefully.

"Hmm..." Yan Feijun bowed his head, trying not to make a sound.

However, when Miehun is nailed into the body, it will fuse with the soul.What was pulled out was not only the body that suffered the pain, but also the soul was pulled.

"Ding..." A soul-destroying nail stained with blood fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

After that, soul-killing nails fell down one by one, each one stained with hot blood.

"Don't cry, I know..." Yan Feijun wanted to wipe the tears off her face, but he didn't have any strength in his body.

Until the last soul-destroying nail was pulled out and all the chains disappeared.

Yan Feijun fell into Le Wushuang's arms with the broken kite.

"I'm sorry..." The voice was like a mosquito, and Le Wushuang wrapped his arms around his waist.

At this moment, the blood on his body kept flowing out, and he couldn't stop it no matter what.

"I knew it, you didn't forget me..." The voice was weak, Yan Feijun wanted to hug him, but he couldn't move his fingers, and even his eyelids were very heavy.

"Let's go!" Qianhe used the forbidden spell and the body-holding technique when all the ghosts hadn't reacted.

All the ghosts were frozen, they rolled their eyes, and the trust in their eyes turned into anger.

"You..." Yan Feijun looked up at Qianhe, it turned out that he only used this method to save himself.

"I'll take you away!" Le Wushuang pulled Yan Feijun up, but he had no strength at all.

He wanted to put him into the Zhetianmi ring, but here, the Zhetianmi ring couldn't be opened, otherwise the air of death invaded and the inside would be polluted.

"I'm coming, time is running out." Qianhe looked at the moonlight, picked up Yan Feijun who was in Le Wushuang's arms, and ran towards crossing the river with Le Wushuang.

But when he took a step, Mo Niang appeared.

"Ghost King, turn around and be right!" She knew that there must be a conspiracy inside.

"Mo Niang, I can't turn back." Qianhe will never go back on his decision.

"Take him away first, and I'll come later." Le Wushuang planned to use his own strength to fight against Mo Niang and the ghosts in the entire Huangquan Continent.

"Don't..." Yan Feijun said weakly.

"Today, none of you will be able to leave." Mo Niang held the bronze magic stick, and the crackling thunder and lightning continued to be fired.

"Then how about I come?" There was a burst of coercion in the sky.

With a familiar voice, a stunner in purple clothes strode across the air on a red-hot fire fox, not afraid of the death aura in the Netherworld Continent appearing in front of everyone.

"Ancestor!"

"It's him!"

"It's actually him!"

The moment Mo Niang saw her ancestor, she couldn't help stepping backwards.

"You go first!" The ancestor sat on the fire fox and said with a smile.

"But..." Le Wushuang couldn't let him take risks.

"Wushuang, let's go!" Knowing the determination of the ancestor, Yan Feijun said weakly.

"If you don't leave, it will be too late." Qianhe held Le Wushuang's hand, and a black air of death floated around his body, and finally the three of them disappeared.

(End of this chapter)