Until jingqiyao's scream can't be heard again, Wang limeng seems to have returned to his soul. "Ah" screams and raises his hand to look at his bloody hands.

Her hands trembled slightly, shaking for a long time to turn Jing Qiyao over, all of a sudden on her eyes, "ah" screamed and jumped up, repeatedly back a few steps, a buttock on the ground.

The arbor looked at the mother coldly, and the whole party just stood by.

Her own daughter, she doesn't care, so it's funny to ask someone else to hurt her.

Wang limeng was obviously mad. She kicked away jingqiyao's body, stumbled up, hugged jingmingyao's cold body, and rushed towards the three color isolation cover of the soul gathering bell.

The next head bumped on the isolation hood, and Wang limeng shrieked in his mouth, which looked like crazy: "the soul gathering bell belongs to my daughter. Give it back to us! Soul gathering bell, ah... "

Before she could do anything else, she was swept by a fierce wind. The whole person hugged jingminyao's body and fell to the ground.

"Have you lost your mind?" Mo Lian frowned, took back her right hand indifferently, looked at her coldly and said, "just now your other daughter is right. Jingminyao has used the soul gathering Bell once, even if she is given another chance, it is still useless. "

"Who says it doesn't work? It's useless if you say it's useless! " Wang's dream is obviously insane.

She hugged jingminyao and ran into the isolation hood, screaming like crazy, "I don't care! This soul gathering bell is originally something of our Pangu people. It should be used by us! "

"Bang!" Before she collided with the isolation hood, the whole person was overturned by Mo Lian and rolled out.

Wang limeng's face and hands were stained with blood. He didn't know whether he had just killed jingqiyao or the blood from his own body.

She slowly got up from the ground with a twisted look, suddenly dropped Jing Minyao in her hand, and rushed towards the direction of the tree with a sharp voice, "I want you all to die!"

In a flash, the figure of the immortal peach blossom released several holy forces, and thousands of vines were winding up, and all of a sudden, they wrapped up the body of Wang limeng.

At the same time, the rotating air flow on Wang limeng filled the area for a time.

Peach blossom immortal Zun squints his eyes, and conveniently covers her whole person in the defensive cover under his cloth.

All of a sudden -

the crowd only heard a loud bang.

The whole person of Wang limeng was instantly twisted into pieces, and the body fell from the top of his head, which was full of blood.

Arbor subconsciously hid in Mo Lian's arms, frowned, and turned his head away.

This Wang Li dream is like a madman, who wants to drag them to hell with self explosion?

How could it be!

Don't think about it. There are so many supernatural beings in the scene. How could she let a spiritual master explode herself and bring them disaster?

It's a meaningless self explosion.

When the tree turned to look again, there was no Wang limen on the field.

Ink lotus bullet points to a cluster of black fire falling on the corpse on the ground, burning her clean, no bone debris can be seen.

"Burn the jingminyao sisters, too." Arbor looked up at the sky, stared straight, as if to question "God" why to treat his jingqiyao so, could not help shaking his head.