Ye Luoli's Hades

Bai Guangying's movements stopped slightly, but she did not come out, but watched the changes in the dark.

Yan Jue felt that his power was out of control. Several tails of different colors appeared behind him, and lines appeared on his hands and face. It looked a little scary for a while: "Princess Ming, as long as I am here today, you will never allow it." You are acting wantonly!"

Ming Ling chuckled, Yan Jue's power had already decomposed, and the soul in his body was about to split. How could she not see it?

In the past, he was not a fox, but a white-faced boy who was full of poems and books and loved plain clothes. He was colorless, and even his home was colorless. His world was only a little bit of ink.

And when she saw her again, she knew about Yan Jue's situation. He hated others talking about his ears, but he just didn't want to face the fact that he had become like a human, a ghost.

Ming Ling: "Yan Jue, with your power that can't even fuse, who do you want to protect from me? And... Bafeng is beating you now, not me."

Yan Jue stared at Ming Ling. He knew that as long as he caught her, the others would definitely not act rashly. To capture the thief, capture the king first.

A colorful force appeared in his hand, which was completely different from the feeling caused by the ink calligraphy pen before. Countless colored threads came out of his hand, and all the colors of the entire Yinque Building were slowly peeled off, moving towards the ghost in all directions. go.

Bafeng frowned and waved his sleeves, only to find that the colors were scattered and condensed together again.

Ming Ling narrowed his eyes, looking a little ridiculous at Yan Jue's desperate look: "Ye Luoli's magic, attracting souls..."

Her body gradually became transparent, and when the color hit her, it didn't hurt her, it just passed through her body.

Countless colors passed through her body, leaving a trace of color where it hit before the magic bounced back again.

"Ye Luoli's magic, ink and writing pen, makes the landscape appear."

Ming Ling sneered slightly, feeling a little irritated as she gradually took on a physical form: "It's really... difficult..."

"The sky is turning around, silence is silenced, and the cold wind is howling!" Wind appeared around the eight winds. Gradually, the wind became stronger and stronger, forming a tornado. The powerful wind wrapped all the colored mana around and rotated, Heading towards Yan Jue.

Yan Jue stood on tiptoes and jumped to another place, and the tornado hit the wall. Colors flew in the air. The picture was extremely beautiful, but no one would appreciate this beautiful scenery at this time.

The fan in his hand is opened, and the landscape is painted in the fan. The water in the fan gradually changes shape, and the water is dyed with his color, and there are still colors in the flowing water.

Ming Ling frowned: "Now you can actually take the shape of a painting? Can you use the power of water?"

Yan Jue looked at the water, and he never thought that one day he would have to use this power he hated to transform into a human form to protect the people around him.

Ming Ling frowned as he looked at the water coming towards him. The water was so huge that it could drown them. Even the winds of the eight winds were of no help. Moreover, after he dispersed the water, he found that it condensed quickly again.

Just when the water reached the ghost, she took out the soul-inducing lamp and prepared to attack, but a strand of silver hair appeared in front of her.

The visitor was dressed in a white outfit, with her slender waist exposed and wrapped in a small amount of lace. Her short silver hair was particularly neat, and she was wearing a pair of silver high heels.