"However, things have changed. Now, I'm afraid it's him who should cry."

The Soul of the Demon Lord looked down at Zhou Xiaoli, with a strong murderous intention, which also showed his thoughts. He did not intend to leave any room for those who hunted him.

The next moment, another torrent of prehistoric energy poured out, filling the surrounding land hundreds of feet away.

"The ice crystal scepter has a certain inhibitory effect on the bloodline pressure of the demon soul. Next, I will be responsible for assisting, and the rest is up to the three of you. The speed must be fast, and Yan Ling'er's support of Jie Chen may not last long."

"I don't want to be questioned by the lady."

At the end of the voice, one could clearly see the stirring energy emanating from Dandan's whole body, which seemed to be particularly frightening.

The next moment, dark black flames flowed all over the body, the light flashed on the armor, the bright and sharp dark black claws flashed with cold light, and the next breath, like an attack fire skill bursting out, went straight towards Zhetian.

The beast went away.

The figure disappeared, and on the ice crystal scepter, light flickered, and a stream of light transformed into cold air, completely covering Tian Evil Yanhu's body.

Behind Long Ting, Xiao Xuan also suddenly felt the pressure of the bloodline beside him suddenly decrease, and he was overjoyed. Even Long Ting couldn't do anything about the desperate measures before, but who knew that the seemingly inconspicuous Zhou Xiaoli in front of him was completely

solve.

"Edan, your master has such a method, and the acting is so real, it scares my sister and me to death."

Long Ting faced the shadow in front and said with a smile. The next moment, the figure did not stop at all. His body burst out and headed towards the sky-covering beast in front of him where the soul of the demon was transformed. The flames attached to his whole body and his sharp claws pointed directly.

The vital parts of the fierce beast that covers the sky.

At the same time, Xiao Xuan followed closely behind, and a touch of joy erupted in his roaring voice.

Three streams of light pierced the sky, and the ice crystal scepter in Zhou Xiaoli's hand immediately separated out streams of refrigerated flame power, covering all the spirit monsters.

The extremely cold air possessed him, and the pressure on his side instantly became much lighter.
Chapter completed!