Chapter 797 Uncle's Compensation 1
basement.
The dim candlelight danced around the Dementor Array, illuminating the lustful and greedy face of Master Huiling.
Song Zhao finally returned to the present world.
The cat's eyes soaked in tears were black and white, as clear as water flowing under the moon.
A hundred years of loneliness turned into infinite energy at the flick of a finger, pouring into her limbs and bones.
The girl stood up suddenly and quietly broke free from the formation.
Master Huiling closed his eyes and suddenly felt something was wrong.
She opened her eyes suddenly, and the expression in her eyes turned into horror.
"Why hasn't your soul been taken yet?"
That is, this moment of negligence.
Song Zhao lowered his head and smiled.
A few drops of blood dripped from the fingertips, and changed a few positions on the original formation.
In an instant, it swallowed up the meticulous formation of Master Huiling.
The blood atomized into a sharp sword shadow, slowly forming in Song Zhao's palm.
Master Huiling wanted to hide, but it was too late.
The sword shadow went straight between her eyebrows, causing her whole body to freeze on the spot.
Song Zhao tilted his head, and there was blood in the cat's eyes.
On the forehead of National Master Hui Ling, layers of cold sweat could not help but break out.
She couldn't move even if she wanted to, and watched Song Zhao walking towards her, still in disbelief.
"Obviously my formation is not over yet, why can you come out?"
"Why?"
Song Zhao raised his hand and pulled out a step shaker from his bun, hooked it around his fingertips and gently circled it.
She put the sharpest end of the swing to the center of Master Huiling's eyebrows, and said slowly, "The soul of the phoenix nirvana can indeed give you the ability to live forever."
"In vain, you still want to surpass the head of Penglai, why can't you see that when the soul of Fenghuangming merges with the soul of Ziweiming, you have the ability to counteract all things?"
National Master Huiling froze in place, blood all over his body rushed to his head.
She stared wide-eyed in shock, staring at Song Zhao with such unwillingness and despair as if she could not rest in peace.
how come?
How can it be.
Thousands of calculations were made, but they failed to count, and Si Yu actually offered his soul to Song Zhao.
Song Zhao pursed his lips and smiled softly, "He didn't just destroy the world for the princess."
that person.
Overthrow the country for him, and give your soul for her.
"He did make mistakes in his previous life. The princess will repay the prosperity owed to the people of the Li people together with him, but you will never see it again in your eternal life."
The words fell.
The Bu Yao in Song Zhao's hand pierced the eyebrows of Master Huiling.
Blood fell into the formation.
Master Huiling's body suddenly convulsed.
She was trapped in the formation.
"Broken Soul?!"
She almost squeezed the two words out of her jaw.
At this moment, the illusory formation became a real harmful weapon, as if it penetrated into her internal organs and pulled it fiercely.
The youthful skin that was desperately concealed, like a balloon with a hole in it, quickly deflated and aged.
The greed and complacency on his face turned into overwhelming fear.
Broken Soul Formation.
The fused soul of a phoenix and a real dragon can indeed activate the soul-shattering array.
But how could Song Zhao understand.
In the blink of an eye, Master Huiling suddenly realized.
"What is your relationship with the head of Penglai?"
Song Zhao's lips opened and closed,
"Master and apprentice."
Master Huiling let out a short scream, and the formation ended in the next moment, and she died directly.
at the same time.
The mechanism of confinement in the basement was suddenly blasted open with gunpowder.
Song Zhao seemed to feel something, and looked up to the rear.
Countless torches emanated from the blasted cave, bringing dazzling light to the dark environment.
Standing in the most dazzling halo, the young and handsome Prince Regent looked at Song Zhao from afar.