150 People from the Soul Hall

A little bloodlight suddenly lit up in the middle of Wu Mo's eyebrows, as if suppressing the whole space, it quickly attacked the huge gray whirlpool of Xiaohui.

"Sneer"

The bloody light penetrated into the whirlpool of the little gray, and the spirit of the little gray gradually began to wither.

This is a battle of strength and strength, but obviously, Xiaohui is still growing up now. How can it be the opponent of Wu Mo, who is possessed by the demon king? Although Xiaohui's devouring ability is extremely strong, the arrival of this blood demon is also the most powerful move of Wu Mo.

"Boom"

Finally, the bloody light melted into the gray whirlpool.

However, like everything else can be swallowed up by the gray whirlpool, the bloody light suddenly explodes as soon as it enters the gray whirlpool.

"Puff"

Xiaohui spit blood out of his mouth, and his eyes, which were originally like electricity, began to become a little dim.

"Little Grey" Wu Chenfeng saw the scene here in the bloody mesh and immediately shouted.

"Brother, I can't help you anymore" Xiaohui hung a trace of bitterness at the corners of his mouth.

In fact, in Xiaohui's inheritance memory, there are many unique tricks that can be practiced with Xiaohui's current cultivation, but since he was with Wuchenfeng, it is generally Wuchenfeng, which also makes Xiaohui have an extremely dependent heart, so Xiaohui is also too lazy to practice those strong secret methods.

However, today, Wuchenfeng was captured. Haichen, Tianshuang, Xiao Liang, and the four mythical beasts incarnated by the hammer did not even have their own power in Wu Mo's hands. Now only it and Xiaobai are left. For Xiaobai, Xiaohui naturally has no hope.

However, the blow just now means that they have been completely defeated.

"Jie Jie, although your gray whirlpool is very strong, it's a pity that your current strength is still very weak. If your current strength is in the realm of the soul sect (combination period), I'm afraid that I can't even resist the swallowing of the gray whirlpool, and I don't know where you came from. A strange one," Wu Mo sighed.

"However, now you have all been caught by me, just wait for me to eat you, Jie Jie" Wu Mo looked up and laughed, and the huge shadow of the demon king behind the very strange Wu Mo actually hung a strange smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Go in." Wu Mo shouted loudly, waved his hand, and threw Xiaohui, who had lost his combat effectiveness and Xiaobai, who had never had combat effectiveness, into the bloody mesh.

"Jie Jie, unparalleled, let's go back to eat fresh and tender human flesh." Although Wu Mo lost a lot of blood demon power due to the advent of the blood demon, as long as he eats Wu Chenfeng and others, he can supplement it, and Wu Chenfeng and others's cultivation is a great elixir for Wu Mo. How can this not allow Wu Mo is happy.

In the blood-colored mesh.

"Brother, I'm really useless." Xiaohui looked depressed, with a trace of blood hanging from the corners of his mouth.

"How come, Xiaohui, that man is a master in the middle of the disaster. Your performance is already very good," Wu Chenfeng comforted with a smile.

" Besides, Wu Mo will not eat us for the time being, then we will have a chance to escape." Wu Chenfeng's eyes flashed wisely.

*****

In the vast continent, a blood-red palace stands abruptly on the ground. The three colors of gray, earthy yellow and blood red make this space look very strange.

"Ji Jie, Wushuang, you are tired for a day. You go to take a bath and change your clothes first. I'll ask someone to blow them up and eat them later," Wu Mo looked at Xing Wushuang and said gently.

"Your Excellency, I don't like to fry it, but it's better to steam it. I'm afraid that if I eat it, I'll get angry." Xing Wushuang said to Wu Mo with a charming face, but the appearance of pretending directly made Wu Chenfeng and others disgust him.

"Haha, yes, yes, protecting the unparalleled beautiful appearance is the most important thing," Wu Mo laughed and said, "Come on, drag these human beings down and steam them directly later."

"Unparalleled, let's go and have a rest." Wu Mo looked at Wushuang with a ** face and glanced up and down.

"My concubine obeyed" said with a smile on her face.

Nima, this really can't stand Wuchenfeng. It's okay to pretend to be a woman and pretend to be young. The world won't let people live.

Wu Chenfeng simply closed his eyes and didn't look at him if he was rude.

Suddenly, just as Wu Mo was holding Xing Wushuang and preparing to walk into the room, a soldier-like wandering soul suddenly ran in and knelt on the ground.

"What" Wu Mo was angry and finally had some mood, but he would die and be destroyed by this damn soldier.

"Your Excellency, a messenger has come to the soul hall," the soldier hurriedly reported.

"What? When did you come here?" Wu Mo was shocked.

The soul hall is the residence of the soul emperor Shitian. In the wandering soul world, the soul emperor Shitian is a true god. No one dares to disobey the orders of the emperor Shitian.

About three hours ago, the soldier's face was covered with cold sweat.

"What, your nonsense made the messengers of the Soul Hall wait for three hours." Wu Mo was furious, and a bloody light flew out of its fingertips and directly smashed the head of the soldier who knelt on the ground to report.

In fact, this soldier is really very innocent.

As soon as Wu Mo went out and came back, the soldier immediately came to report, and whether there was a summoning token or something in the wandering soul world, he could not contact Wu Mo at all.

Wu Mo's last move made the soldiers standing next to the hall tremble all over because of fear.

"Hum" Wu Mo snorted coldly and quickly disappeared into the hall.

And the soldiers responsible for dragging Wuchenfeng and his party were too scared to move because of Wu Mo's behavior just now.

"Unparalleled, you, do you think this group of people are going to be dragged to the kitchen?" One of the seemingly small leaders asked tremblingly.

"Ge, put them here first, and you go ahead," Xing Wushuang said with a smile.

"And you, go down first," Wushuang said to the soldiers standing guard next to him.

Those soldiers hesitated and still went out. Xing Wushuang is Wumo's favorite person, and now Wu Mo is angry. At that time, Xing Wushuang blows a few words of pillow wind in Wu Mo's ear, and what is waiting for them is death.

All the soldiers in this hall retreated, leaving only Wuchenfeng and his party unparalleled.

Xing Wushuang slowly approached Wuchenfeng with a smile.

In another hall.

There is already a middle-aged man in a gray gown with a cold face and a light between his eyes.

The middle-aged man in a gray gown put down the tea cup in his hand, but a trace of unhrustling clearly flashed his face.

He talked about Du Yingling, the powerful soul saint who talked about the four guardians of the soul hall, but Wu Mo actually let him wait here for three hours. If it hadn't been for today's matter, Du Yingling would have flattened Wu Mo's old nest.