Chapter 2565
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"That's good."
Hearing the Dragon Blood Vine's arrogance, the little white horse was not nervous at all. Not only was the little white horse not nervous, it even heaved a long sigh of relief … Then, without hesitation, it crushed the Dragon Blood Vine's spine with a crack!
The spell used to crush the Dragon Blood Vine's soul was not only a stomp, but also a powerful mental storm!
It could not withstand a soul attack of this level.
The Dragon Blood Vine's soul source cracked!
"Damn! How dare you! How dare you! "Angry shouts and sorrowful cries filled the sky.
"I'm sorry, I also have a celestial fate …" The little white horse smiled like a flower.
Its smile was warm and touching, its words were deceptive, and the ferocity of its stomp … All of these left an unforgettable bad memory for the onlookers.
"Damn! The little white horse is so fierce. Don't provoke it! Especially when it's laughing the most! "Old Leopard swallowed hard and warned himself in his heart.
"Immortal … Immortal Latent Disciple … yet he joined … the most destitute Hidden Beast Sect in Six Clouds …" The silver hook beast's eyes were dull. It could still vaguely remember the ridiculous iron plate hanging on the chest of the little white horse when it appeared in front of the Wind Observation Platform.
This was as unbelievable as a noble princess not liking the prosperity of the Imperial City and insisting on appearing in the wilderness.
"What should I do … His background is a little powerful, but I'm just … a rogue cultivator." Zhu Yin's face was gloomy as he pinched his chin!
"Oh my god! No, no, no! My avatar! "
It had never thought that it would have such a day!
The second before the soul avatar was destroyed, the Dragon Blood Vine screamed, "The hatred of killing my avatar is irreconcilable. If you have the guts, tell me your real name. I will definitely meet you again in the Inner Realm. We will not rest until one of us dies!"
"Hmph! I will not change my name. I am the Poison Saint of Leiyuandongxiang, the little white horse! I'll wait for you to come. If you don't come, you're a bastard! "Zhen Xiaoxiao raised her head and gave the fake name that she had casually made up. It seemed like the Dragon Blood Vine's real body had no choice but to be a bastard!
"Alright … I'll remember you …!"
After saying this, the Dragon Blood Vine's figure shattered … However, Zhen Xiaoxiao did not let go of the Soul Origin that was slowly evaporating into the air. Instead, under everyone's watchful eyes, he carefully collected them and hid them in his pocket.
Good stuff!
Go back and give it to the Dao Spirit Wood to swallow.
Such a pure Wood Spirit Source was enough to make the Dao Spirit Wood grow a few more times.
Damn it!
The path of demons!
Those who collected other people's soul fragments and used them for other purposes were not decent cultivators!
Seeing the white horse's skillful movements, everyone swallowed their saliva again. Their respect (fear) for it suddenly increased by a few degrees.
The Dragon Blood Vine that he did not dare to kill.
Just like that, he died … without any hesitation …
The expression of the Tower in the Clouds, which was a hundred steps away, was extremely stiff.
It turned out that the white horse was also a disciple with immortal latency. It seemed that he had met a tough opponent this time.
"Hehe …"
After seeing the white horse put away the Dragon Blood Vine's broken Soul Origin, it turned its big, blinking eyes to him. Yunzhong Lou felt a chill on his neck, and he immediately laughed dryly.
"Fellow Daoist, you should know that the Spirit Race … also has a Soul Chasing Brand …" Yunzhong Lou was really forced to say such a useless thing at this moment.
It was clearly an extremely outstanding existence in the Spirit Clan, and it possessed unique resources in the entire Wind City.
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