Angelica returns

Immediately, He Yihuan took out the telescope again and concentrated on searching for the place of "Phantom Scene", but the mirror only flickered a few times with difficulty before returning to calmness.

Sure enough, Lu Yang's confidence was not arrogant, and he wanted to leave him and find Zhou Tingyu. Now it seems that it is undoubtedly a fantasy.

After thinking about it, why called his face darkened a bit.

The scene was stalemate.

Everyone stared at He Yihua, as if they were worried that he would explode.

But after a long time, He Zhi called up his eyes and said calmly, "Lu Yang, you just want a soul, mine, is that enough?"

Lu Yang was startled for a moment, but then he smiled and said, "Sir, you are so generous, but Zhou Tingyu's body is the soul of Angelica Immortal Head, why do you want me to give it up and not use it?"

He Huan squinted his eyes, as if he had gone back a long time, "When the mountain spirit fought, the soul of Angelica's head, one strand was left to heaven and earth, the second strand was returned to Angelica, and the rest was in my body."

"In your body!?" Lu Yang was startled.

"Is that enough?" He Zhihua asked himself.

"Enough is enough, it's just that sir, your mana is boundless, how do I know if there is any fraud in it?" Lu Yang deliberately made things difficult.

"No cheating." He Hua said peacefully.

"Sir, you should show some sincerity, right? Otherwise, I will always feel uneasy."

Why did he look at Lu Yang coldly and said, "What kind of sincerity do you want?"

The corner of Lu Yang's mouth curled up, the calm and solemn Shi Luhou in the past was completely gone, now he is only cunning and cunning, "I only want a soul.

If you are willing to strip your soul from your body and give it to me, Ting Yu, you can go home right away. "

"Okay." Without any hesitation, He Zhihua turned to Lu Jin and said, "Lu Jin, you heard me.

If Ting Yu suffers a little damage afterwards, the entire Wujietang will not let you Shiluhou Mansion go. "

"Impossible!" Lu Jin gritted his teeth, but he couldn't break free from Xiangyao's restraint, "I beg you, don't be impulsive, there is definitely a way!"

"There is no other way." After He Hejuan finished speaking, he took off the telescope and the fan, put them away properly, and said to Lu Yang, "You can get it yourself. I won't cheat."

Hearing this, Lu Yang thought for a moment, and then walked towards He Zhixuan.

Seeing this, Lu Jin struggled a couple of times again, but he didn't know where the force came from, and he broke away from Xiangyao's control, and at the moment when Lu Yang was about to meet He Zhihua, he stopped between the two of them, frowning helplessly. "Yi Huan, no way... Without you, it would be meaningless for Ting Yu to spend hundreds of years on the path of reincarnation... Isn't it just a soul? I have it too.

Dad, you can’t just give me your peace, take my soul, it’s like repaying the kindness of nurturing you over the years, let you take my soul..."

"Today!" Lu Yangjin said loudly, neither retreating nor fighting, "If you still know the kindness of nurturing these years, you shouldn't protect Zhou Tingyu everywhere!

What medicine did he give you?I don't want you to die for him!Do you want to be so affectionate and loyal to the friendship between bamboo and horse? "

"I don't have any other ideas! Father, whether you are a close friend or not, you shouldn't kill someone for your own selfish desires!

What's more, it is the head of Angelica Immortal! "Lu Jin said passionately and affirmatively, "I will never let the soul of Angelica Xianshou dissipate like this!" "

"Lu Jin! You don't care about your own life, but instead make wedding dresses for others. What kind of friendship does Danggui Xianshou have with you? You worship him so much?"

Lu Jin: "Danggui Xianshou has no friendship with me. But Dad, don't make the same mistakes again and again! No matter whether you take Ting Yu's life or Yi Huan's life, Shiluhou's Mansion will not end well.

As you said, I am different from others, and my soul is also different. If you use me to cultivate, it is life or death. No one will pursue it. Goods, isn't it better? "

"Nonsense!" Hearing this, Lu Yang skipped over Lu Jin who was in the way, and directly called out to He He: "Sir, my patience has a limit. If you don't show your sincerity, don't blame me for dying, And Zhou Tingyu's body will not be left!"

"Lu Jin, get out of the way." He Zhixuan ordered him, "If you want to save Ting Yu, get out of the way."

"No..." Lu Jin's eyes were red, and he shook his head vigorously.

"Chen Xi, get him away!" He couldn't help but called Chen Xi, and Chen Xi really followed the order and dragged Lu Jin away who was struggling in every possible way.

Xiangyao is sluggish and ignorant of human feelings; Chen Xi is watching from the sidelines; Lu Jin is frowning tightly, but he is powerless;

It's not a showdown, it's an unfair deal to just stand against Lu Yang on the field.

If you ask how to call, is it worth it?

He will definitely say, what is worth or not worth, he wants to save him, not to talk about the value.

Lu Yang took out an extremely thick long whip, the whole body of which was black with thorns, like a bundle of thorns, and it hurt more than thorns.

The soul-drawing technique focuses on the word "drawing". If there is no external blessing such as the underworld fire in the phantom, one can only rely on the soul-drawing whip to make its skin lacerate and its bones shattered, and then the soul can be born.

As if trying his hand, Lu Yang danced the whip and said slyly, "Sir, are you ready?"

Why can't you call, and don't speak.

Lu Yang smiled in satisfaction, "Don't worry, since you are willing to sacrifice your soul for Ting Yu, he will definitely be able to go home."

As soon as the words were finished, with a sudden force, the soul-drawing whip cut firmly on He Yihuan's body.

This is no ordinary whip.Just like being careful to the end, like chasing the distance, it is a magic weapon, cast and alive, and its power is not the same as that of whipping during torture.

After all, it was the flesh body, once the whip came off, even if He Zhihuan didn't hurt too much, there was a deep bloody mark hanging on the red clothes, which was shocking.

Lu Jin wanted to get away from Chen Xi and stop Lu Yang, but he struggled suddenly, before Lu Yang could threaten him, why did he stop him and said, "Don't come here, let him fight!"

But here, Chen Xi still had malicious intentions towards He Huan. He Huan was at a disadvantage and let others slaughter him. He was happy to watch the play, so he would not let Lu Jin mess around and ruin the play.

Lu Jin couldn't break away from Chen Xi, so he could only shout, begging Lu Yang to stop, and persuading him why he called for resistance.

During the conversation, Lu Yang slammed down the whip again viciously. The moment the spikes slashed across the skin, bright red bloodshots aroused on He Hua Leng's white face. He still stood there, motionless.He didn't expect such pleasure and pain to swim in his heart after only two whips.

Lu Yang didn't give up, his purpose was to slap He Yihua until his skin was ripped apart and his bones were smashed to pieces.

Speeding up the frequency as if going crazy, whipping the wind and sand all over the sky during the ups and downs, in the midst of the wind and sand, He Huan's body is already covered with bloodstains, every cut is long and deep, attached to the red clothes, the back of the hands, and the neck, showing teeth and claws , rampant eye-catching.

The whipping continued.Why is there a sweat cloth on his forehead and pale lips, but he still doesn't move.

No matter how strong you are, how can you not feel pain when you are injured?He couldn't stand anymore, he just hung on his breath, not letting himself tremble.

This kind of pain was experienced by the master hundreds of years ago, but now the roles are reversed, and it is his turn.

Lu Jin kept struggling, and finally broke through Chen Xi's restraint. Without even thinking about it, he rushed to the place where the whip was dancing wildly, snapped, and the whip hit his back fiercely, causing pain to the core.

"Today, are you crazy!!"

Before Lu Yang could react, Lu Jin rushed in regardless of life and death, stopped swinging the whip, ran to Lu Jin's side, supported him, and said anxiously: "You will be seriously injured if you taste this kind of whip! Don't die!?"

"Father..." Indeed, Lu Jin suddenly became weak after being hurt, "Stop it, if this continues, we won't get a good result..."

Why did he call the other side red, and said, "Lu Yang, is that enough? Let Ting Yu go if it's enough."

Hearing this, Lu Yang freed up one hand and threw the whip to He Zhixuan, pretending to be troubled, and said, "Sir, the bones are different from ordinary people. My hand strength is too light. After so long, it only hurts the flesh. I don't know." What year and month can I get the soul. Or, sir, come by yourself?"

He Zhihua took the blood-stained whip and held it in his hand, frowning for a few seconds, as if a little unwilling.

Seeing this, Lu Yang forced him: "Hurry up! You can hesitate, sir, but Zhou Tingyu in the illusion can't wait!"

After all, He Huan really didn't hesitate, but before the soul-drawing whip was raised, Lu Jin rushed out, grabbed the whip tail, and ignoring the sharp spikes on the top and the new injury on his back, he tried his best to climb up to He Huan's feet. He tugged at the hem of his clothes and said, "Yi Huan... Ting Yu definitely doesn't want to see you lose your dignity..."

"Dignity and Ting Yu's life, which is more important, Lu Jin, don't you know?" Why call him down to look at him, and said, "Let go."

Lu Jin shook his head, no matter if it was a thorn piercing into his palm, or why he was trying to persuade him, he just didn't want to let go.

He Zhihua: "Lu Jin, Ting Yu said you are a very good person, I believe it. Lovely Wu and Wu, Ting Yu is Wu, I am Wu, you shouldn't put the cart before the horse."

Lu Jin looked at him, neither letting go nor speaking.

He Huan sighed, and suddenly pulled the whip out of Lu Jin's palm. Lu Jin couldn't bear the sudden inertia and flew a few meters away.

He Zhihua said to Lu Yang, "Take care of your son!"

Lu Yang didn't have time to answer, but he saw the soul-twitching whip raised by He Hexuan swept across the altar. Wherever it passed, stone bricks cracked, tree trunks snapped, wood and grass flew up, and the wind howled, rubbing against his face like Knives.

Why is it that the force is so great and extremely violent.I can't imagine what kind of heart-piercing it will be when this whip hits me.

Witnessing all this, even Lu Yang, who was ordered by Fabu, was a little dazed—why the call was so harsh.A person who is merciless to himself will only be more ruthless and merciless to others.

Thinking about it, he was a little chilled—if he fell into his hands, what would happen to him would be unimaginable.

But no matter what happens tomorrow, now, Lu Yang is looking forward to and ecstatically looking forward to the whip that is about to pull out the soul that he is thinking about.

Xiangyao froze in place, Chen Xi took shelter from the wind, Lu Jin shook his head, almost hoarse.Lu Yang gritted his lower teeth, his eyes were naked and his face was disgusted, thinking, it will be soon.

Why call alone has no expression.