Chapter 132

The huge suction swirled in her body, which took away the spiritual power accumulated by her years of cultivation. Her face became haggard and old with the speed visible to the naked eye, but the rosefinch seemed to have no idea. The whole person lost his mind completely, and frantically rushed to the core of the vortex, the river.

She did not know when she had held a dagger. The top of the dagger was shining with strange blue-green color, which was obviously highly toxic.

The corner of Zhuque's mouth overflowed with a crazy and resentful smile: even if she didn't want to fight for this cultivation, she must kill this woman, and she must revenge her disfigurement, and she will not let this bitch take the master!!

"Zhuque, can't -!" Qinglong and others uttered a exclamation, and their faces changed greatly.

However, it's too late. The sharp dagger stabs the confused He Xi.

However, the expected scene of blood splashing on the spot did not happen. Instead, the red sparrow jumped over and gave a scream. The whole human like a broken kite fell out and finally hit the wall.

She spits out a mouthful of blood, unwilling and resentful eyes look at He Xi, just decadent to faint in the past.

The white tiger looked at her anxiously and said in a low voice, "Zhuque is in a coma without any protection. Her accomplishments..."

"Hum, I even don't care about my master's safety because of jealousy. Do it yourself! " A cold and heartless words, instantly dispelled the white tiger want to save people's heart.

At this time, Nangong Yu in the center of the whirlpool suddenly opened his eyes. His spiritual power first inspected the He River to make sure that she was not in danger. Sen Han's eyes scanned all around and finally fell on several men outside the door.

Inadvertently, several people were stared at by the cold and cruel blood eyes. They felt that they were all alive and could hardly maintain their body protection.

Nangong Yu snorted coldly and said: "there is no next time! If anyone dares to disobey my order again, he will never appear before me. "

With one wave of his hand, the door that had been inadvertently knocked open was suddenly closed, and a solid spiritual border was added.

I breathed for a while, with a look of fear for the rest of my life on my face.

Just now, the master looked at his expression. It was too horrible.

One side of the no desire but can't help frowning and murmuring: "now it's near the time of the master son's disease, the master son like this, will there be anything wrong?"

Several people looked at each other and fell into an unspeakable silence.

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however, few people who are worried about the Ming Palace will not know that the whirlpool storm not only affected six of them and the Ming Palace, but also swept the whole Yanjing city.

Apart from Nangong Yu, no one knows that the center of this vortex is the Dantian, which was gradually unsealed by He Xi at this time.

At this time, He Xi's Dantian is like a greedy black hole filled with discontent forever. Countless auras are inhaled into it, but when all the auras are absorbed, it still refuses to be satisfied.

The whirlpool continues to expand, the sky is windy, the dust flies, and the spirit of both the air and the plants involved in the whirlpool are absorbed completely.

In the mountains and forests, monsters and beasts are in a violent riot. They radiate dazzling light all over their bodies and fight against the absorption of their own spiritual power.

In the sky of Yanjing City, the swordsman suddenly felt the flying sword under his feet was buzzing. His whole body power could not be mobilized any more, and he fell from the sky one by one. Fortunately, every cultivator who can fly has many magic weapons to protect his body and life, which saves them from being thrown into meat and mud.