Lin Haoxue covered her breath tightly and was assisted by the white energy in Dan Tian. Therefore, she recognized Park Yong, but Park Yong did not recognize her.

The deformed Pu Yong's eyes shone with greed and obscenity, amazed in his mouth, and walked towards Lin Haoxue step by step.

Although she hated her heart, Lin Haoxue stood still, she didn't move, she didn't dodge, but her face flashed with surprise.

She is waiting. She is waiting for the best opportunity. Not only will she kill him, but she will also get He Yian's third soul fragment. Seven days ago, Lin Haoxue felt the breath of He Yi'an's soul fragment. She was almost covered by him. From that moment, she knew that Park Yong's body had been completely occupied by the soul hunter, and that He An's soul fragments had fallen into his hands, but He An was He Xuren also, can his soul fragments be refined by ordinary people?

Therefore, although it fell into the hands of others, it was not refined. He Haan's soul fragment, Lin Haoxue, took it back anyway. Whatever the humiliation was, she just put it down.

Park Yong's hand stretched out and raised Lin Haoxue's jaw lightly. Lin Haoxue stepped back slightly, but couldn't avoid Park Yong, looked up at Park Yong, her eyes were dazzling, and this kind of eyes could be most provoked The darkness in that man's heart.

Park Yong couldn't help laughing more and more happily, with a ghostly and wicked smile, and he stretched out his left hand again, stroking the collar of Lin Haoxue's white tunic, clapping, the sound of a torn collar. The woman's snow-like skin was exposed in front of her eyes, and the skin was white with luster and luster, with a frightening fragility.

Pu Yong ’s twin pupils have a sudden victory. Many people know that he is lecherous, especially the girls in the 14th and 5th years, but few people know that the girl ’s Yuanyin has an excellent nourishing effect on his soul, so, Although he has a lascivious name, he always has a very direct purpose. Few women really arouse his most primitive desire, but the woman in front of her is so beautiful that she has forgotten his original purpose. At this moment, he just wanted to—when he waved his hand, the darkness was restored here, he gasped and leaned down, resting his chin on the woman's shoulder, sniffing deeply the fragrance of the enchanting woman. Without seeing the angle, the woman's open eyes are cold disgust and hatred.

"Click."

The sound of the eyebrows being shattered, a pair of white and slender hands slowly withdrawing with a small amount of blood, and when they were withdrawing, they were carefully holding a fragment of the soul that was crippled and fragile.

"You!" Park Yong panicked and wanted to step back. However, it was too late. The next moment, his hands went into the chest again, and a broken heart was brought out. Park Yong's internal organs burst out of his chest, and a blood squirt out. Before spraying, the body softened instantly and fell to the ground.

This body is dead, it ca n’t be dead anymore, a black shadow flew backwards, and fell far behind, watching in shock the beautiful young girl who suddenly broke out and suddenly killed the killer, and then hummed coldly, watching Lin Haoxue yelled:

"Where's the dead girl, dare to strike this messenger?"

Lin Haoxue didn't speak. She seriously looked at He Yi'an's soul piece in her hands, her attitude was almost reverent. Just now, she suddenly attacked, and finally got her third piece of soul, which was her wish. However, With such devastated soul fragments, Lin Haoxue's anger raged like fire, his eyes filled with killing and death, it seemed that this space could be incinerated into ashes instantly, how could An An's soul fragments be so destroyed? Damn it!

The messenger on the opposite side shivered and felt bad. The soul hunting sect is called soul hunting. As the name implies, cultivation is a soul-based practice, but even if the soul is the main body, the body is still required as the carrier. The moment the Park Yong's body fell, the soul hunting sect The messenger walked away. There are advantages and disadvantages to being out of the soul. The good side is naturally more light and convenient, but the bad side is that it is easier to be attacked and easier to fall into the hands of others.

Lin Haoxue has collected He Yi'an's soul fragments into the mysterious ring space. At that moment, although she got a fragment of the soul, only she knew that it seemed simple, but it actually consumed almost all her efforts, and she never dared to take it lightly.

After collecting the fragments of the soul, Lin Haoxue calmed down and watched the ghost of the soul of the messenger on the opposite side with vigilance. She knew that next, a vicious battle would begin.

Perhaps at this moment, her eyes were too terrible, maybe she was too calm, but the angel of the soul hunter avoided and then avoided, and finally did not speak or act, and for a time, the two began to freeze.

"Well, are you?" For a while, the eyes of the hunter of the soul hunter fell on Lin Haoxue extremely strangely, exclaiming. At that moment, Lin Haoxue no longer suppressed his breath, and looked up at the hunting opposite. Envoy of the Sect of the Soul, all her features fell in the eyes of the other side and were recognized by the other side.

After Lin Haoxue recovered her gender, she could not hide her appearance, and looked very similar to Xue Hao, but one was gentle and the other was handsome. Now that her breath was revealed, the other party could naturally recognize her.

"Yes, that's me." Lin Haoxue looked up in a strong voice, "We met again, this time, I will not give you a chance to escape."

"Run away, is this messenger such a timid person?" Although the hunter of the soul hunter did not give up in his mouth, his eyes looked around, his attitude was sneaky, Lin Haoxue knew he was worried that Shen Molian was also there, but sneered Silent.

"Stink girl who pretends to be a ghost. Today, Grandpa will use your soul to sacrifice my ghost bowl to see how arrogant you are!" The hunter of the soul hunter looked for a long time without seeing Shen Molian, and finally relieved his heart, facing Lin Haoxue He smiled bitterly, said.

Ghost Bowl, listening to the name, you know that it is the magical tool that the Soul Hunting Envoy sacrificed, I do n’t know how many innocent people's ghosts have been trained, and I want to worship Ho'an's soul fragments, this guy, **** it! Lin Haoxue secretly hated in her heart, but she was also fully guarded and did not dare to take it lightly. She knew that although this man was vicious, he was not weak at all.

"Ghost bowl, out of all souls, cover me!" Although the soul hunter's messenger is the body of the soul, his soul is very condensed, with an expression and an eye that look like a real person, at this moment, showing the ferocious meaning, his hands He dragged his chest, and a bowl-shaped object made of dark and unclear material was held by his chest, and there was a word in his mouth.

The next moment, the bowl flew in the air, with the mouth of the bowl facing down. Suddenly, a stream of black corrosive gas came to Lin Haoxue's body, making a hissing noise, Lin Haoxue looked at the bowl seriously. She didn't move. She knew that the opponent's moves would not be so simple. Sure enough, along with the corrosive gas, a series of unjust souls were trained.

Those evil spirits and ghosts rushed to Lin Haoxue with a roar, Lin Haoxue's pupils were locked, and his eyes were blinking at those overwhelming evil spirits. So many, I do n’t know how many people ’s souls were sacrificed Integrator, the man who practiced this desolate practice is a sin plus a wait.

Closer, when the claws of the innocent souls were to fall on Lin Haoxue's shoulders, Lin Haoxue suddenly moved, her hand lightly waved, an astonishing light appeared, and the brightness of this dark space was instantly incomparable. The whole room is brighter than the sun.

At the moment when she waved her hand, Lin Haoxue's mysterious power was pulsing all over her. She was so surprised that she spat out three words in her mouth, "Purification!"

Yes, this is purification, which is the last layer of the Holy Light that was originally obtained in the auction house of the Demon City, which specifically restrained the existence of Blood Demon Valley and Soul Hunting Sect. Purification is almost nothing to ordinary people, but to those who practice evil techniques, it is equivalent to the power of the mountain.

"Hissing" was a terrible scream of horror. Numerous ghosts refined by the soul hunter messenger were purified by this purification technique, and suddenly disappeared, as if never appeared.

Seeing that the power in his ghost bowl had been consumed too much, the soul hunter's messenger immediately put away his ghost bowl, watching the light in Lin Haoxue's tiny palm, exclaimed, " It turns out that you are the light vein! "

"Hum!" Lin Haoxue snorted coldly, but said nothing but looked at the other side vigilantly.

The soul hunter envoy stared at Lin Haoxue, and for a long while suddenly sneered, "Even if you are the light veins, what about it? Today, your soul is sacrifice. Your soul is not ordinary. If you are alone, It's enough to make up for the loss of my ghost bowl. "

Lin Haoxue's soul power is extraordinary. The soul hunter can see it at a glance. Therefore, his eyes are more determined to be obtained. He held the ghost bowl again with both hands.

"Soul as soldier, spirit as general, attack!"

Wow, this time there are no other ruthless corrosive gases, but pure souls. It is those souls who practiced sacrifice from the ghost bowl and attacked Lin Haoxue. However, this time it is no longer a loose sand like the last time. On the contrary, this time it seemed like a well-trained army, bursting into Lin Haoxue's body.

Neat and orderly, this attack carried a breath of yin and fierce killing. This breath was extremely cold and equally stern, and somewhat familiar, yes, this is the same as that in the blood pool of the Chen Family Ancestral Hall that day. The same source of power belongs to those demons.