Villains: The Empress Master was poisoned, and the traitor was ecstatic

As Chu Mo spit out the word, the thread of love in his hand circled around his wrist, and instantly sank into the body of Saint Emperor Xuying.

"what..."

Wisps and strands of invisible spiritual power spread out like white threads, penetrated into the brain of Saint Emperor Xuying, and searched wantonly.

Shenghuang Xuying sensed the severe pain coming from the depths of her mind, and her eyes like a well without waves instantly rippled, her face became pale, and cold sweat dripped from her forehead.

One after another, the pictures were transmitted to her sea of ​​consciousness through the thread of love.

Of course, these pictures are all about Min Qingchen and Bai Luo.

The strong visual impact and sense of shame made Shenghuang Xuying's cheeks flush, his body trembling constantly, his eyes blurred, as if he had fallen into some kind of hallucination.

Chu Mo looked at the phantom of the Primordial Saint Emperor whose body was constantly shaking, and felt a sense of pleasure in his heart.

He kept moving his fingers, and the love thread in his hand was like a puppet on a string, constantly eroding the spirit of the ancient holy emperor.

"Um......"

The Primordial Holy Emperor Xuying finally couldn't bear the mental torture, and there was a trembling sound in his mouth, his eyes were full of charm, and his body swayed even more.

Soon, in the image of Min Qingchen and Bai Luo in her mind, their faces gradually faded, and then replaced with her own.

A trace of strange energy lingered on the surface of her skin, her skin seemed to become crystal clear, as if water could be squeezed out, it was breathtakingly beautiful.

Every time the love thread in Chu Mo's hand trembled, she would feel her whole body tightening up, as if thousands of little snakes were tearing at her constantly, making her tremble all over, her legs curled up, her insteps arched, her feet The toes are tightly contracted.

Chu Mo looked at the intoxicated expression on the peerless pretty face of the other party, and was overjoyed, and the love in his hand accelerated again.

Wisps of cool breath came out from the winding thread of love, constantly stimulating the spirit of the phantom of the ancient holy emperor, making her even more crazy, and even the Lingtai was a little confused.

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A wisp of the remnant soul of the ancient holy emperor is attached to the supreme magic weapon - the falling soul bell, which has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years.

Immediately, she will be able to re-enter reincarnation and achieve the body of reincarnation.

She wanted to break through the restriction and re-enter the samsara, but suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if something had penetrated into her body.

Her mind suddenly came to her senses, her eyes widened, as if she had seen a ghost.

Her primordial spirit was surrounded by a cloud of pitch-black smoke at that moment just now. It seemed that there was an invisible thread that was constantly pulling her soul into the dark abyss.

She wanted to resist, but found that her soul was tightly trapped, unable to get out.

This black smoke is very strange, it seems to be able to penetrate all defenses and invade into one's own soul.

Then, a figure flashed out from the black smoke, it was Chu Mo.

However, the scene in front of her shocked her for 1 years!

In the picture, her phantom repeatedly begged for mercy, but Chu Mo remained unmoved and continued to use various methods to make her suffer unbearably.

"puff!"

The Immemorial Saint Emperor's Dao heart was directly damaged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Dao heart has been broken, let alone reincarnation, let alone rebirth, even a trace of remnant soul is difficult to preserve.

"what--"

"Chu Mo! I'm going to kill you!"

The phantom of the Primordial Saint Emperor roared crazily, and a look of madness appeared on her face.

There is no way, becoming the spirit of the falling soul bell is her only lifeline!

At the last chance, she had to fight desperately, otherwise she would sink into this dark abyss forever.

She bit her index finger sharply, and dripped her own blood on the Falling Soul Bell.

Suddenly, a layer of gray light flashed out, and strange runes appeared on Zhong's body.

"Buzzing..."

The Falling Soul Bell made a low chirping sound, emitting streaks of milky white brilliance, enveloping her inside.

"Roar..."

She opened her mouth and let out a roar, and the entire Lost Soul Bell suddenly burst into bright light, and mysterious breaths shot up into the sky.

"With my soul, I sacrifice to reincarnation, and with my body, I sacrifice to the heavens..."

The Primordial Holy Emperor Xuying murmured to herself, and then her eyes turned blood red, and her body gradually swelled up, as if inflated with air.

Her height unexpectedly increased by an inch, and the skin on her body also glowed a faint golden color, as if cast from gold, a strong and domineering aura permeated her body.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sky violently churned, thunderbolts streaked across the sky, and a purple calamity cloud also quietly appeared in midair, constantly brewing thunder and lightning.

In the cloud of calamity, countless streaks of lightning intertwined could be vaguely seen, turning into streaks of thick silver lightning, which struck towards the soul of the Immemorial Holy Emperor.

This thunder completely connected her with the Falling Soul Bell, making her a part of the Falling Soul Bell.

"Chu Mo! You wait!"

The Primordial Saint Emperor phantom let out a roar of resentment, and then her soul directly escaped into the falling soul bell, and fell into a deep sleep without a sound.

"How is this going?!"

Chu Mo was in high spirits when suddenly the phantom of the Immemorial Sacred Emperor dissipated...

He...become alone and helpless...

"Chu!"

Chu Mo gasped, with a dazed look on his face.

What does it mean?

Isn't the ancient holy emperor going to fight him desperately?Why is it gone now?

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"what's the situation?"

Chu Mo still couldn't turn his head around, and he stared blankly at the ever-dissipating space.

"What's going on? I'm really fighting with that burly man of the Primordial Sacred Emperor... Why did he suddenly disappear?"

The golden-winged roc asked suspiciously.

"Bulky guy? Isn't he a vixen? When I was fighting with her, she also suddenly disappeared..."

Bai Luo said with a dull face, as if she still couldn't believe what just happened.

"No, no... Linger met a big sister who robbed Linger of sweets..."

"What I encountered was..."

Everyone chattered.

"The ancient holy emperor has thousands of people and appearances. It should be what we think and think in our hearts, so what we see is different!"

Min Qingchen explained.

"Huh? Master?"

Bai Luo suddenly noticed Chu Mo's figure slowly showing up, and couldn't help covering her mouth.

"Wow...Master, what kind of battle did you go through just now?"

"This...all of my clothes are bursting!"

The golden-winged roc also saw Chu Mo and laughed.

"Humph!"

Min Qingchen's eyes suddenly burst into flames, and a spell was cast out, and a black robe appeared instantly, wrapping Chu Mo tightly.

"Cough cough..."

Only then did Chu Mo come to his senses, pretending to scold: "That white-faced man with a black beard is really shameless, it made me like this!"

Crowd: ...

Chu Mo flew down from the void while cursing.

Suddenly, a ray of purple light suddenly fell from the sky and hit Chu Mo's head.

Chu Mo looked up subconsciously, and suddenly saw a small purple clock floating above his head.

The mouth of the bell was facing down, just right at his forehead, and the mouth of the bell was still spinning continuously.

"At this time, the Supreme Magical Artifact, the Falling Soul Bell? Is it so easy to get?"