There is no soul power to control the next battle. The illusion on the earth alone will immediately turn the three guardians into ashes.

So it was a risky move.

"They must be dealt with immediately and get the key to leave here, otherwise there will be more misfortunes." Shen Meijuan decisively followed her principles.

Although she is quiet and has a sweet voice, her movements are obviously more domineering than the three male guardians.

Maybe this sentence is just right for Shen Meijuan.

"What the Emperor Killing is saying." While Shen Meijuan was speaking, the guardian felt even more uncomfortable. Think about it in a few minutes, the battle was about to end. The three people surrounding Shen Meijuan were even more violently outputting to Shen Meijuan.

Although the soul power of the three people is about to disappear, this has not stopped their courageous hearts from moving forward.

However, Shen Meijuan's third attack had not been released yet, and their space was foggy, and the effect brought by this fog was similar to that of his first soul skill.

Or is it?

Shen Meijuan was stunned.

No, this efficiency of consuming soul power seems to be even more serious than my first soul skill.

Immediately afterwards, the three guardians fell directly to the ground.

Since they had little remaining soul power, and the attack of the fog, everyone was already vulnerable.

However, Shen Meijuan had no hesitation. Faced with all this, she still threw out the third strike without hesitation.

"The third soul skill, soul power strangulation!" In front of the burning fire of soul power, countless dense swords appeared.

In the fire, the random collision made a wiping sound.

However, when Shen Meijuan's vicious eyes had just ignited a moment of pride, she obviously felt something was wrong.

She was comfortable with some looming force, and it emitted a yellow light in the fog.

"Dragon!" Shen Meijuan looked at the dragon that fixed her in shock.

At the same time, three dragons were curled up on the ground, even though the three of them had lost all their soul power.

And the three people in the Soul Sea and the Ten Thousand Sword Formation in front of them were intact. Why?

Shen Meijuan doesn’t know!

The series of combos she made in a short period of time was enough to kill them in seconds.

However, at this moment, Hu Liena learned about the second dragon sound, a set of boxing techniques, and a tingling soul love.

It's true that all three of them are fine.

Even though Shen Meijuan could withstand the damage to the killer's body and spiritual consciousness, at this moment, not only did her soul power disappear, but she also fell to the ground with a bang.

If, she did not make the third strike, she could now fully return to the Dungeon of the Killing Palace, where is their world, their realm.

However, it is impossible now.

"You...why are you okay? This is unscientific. No one can escape from the hands of the four of us! No one!" At this moment, Shen Meijuan's voice was a little torn apart.

The mist dissipated, and the sea of ​​fire and sword sounds behind the three of them also dissipated.

The air constantly echoed Shen Meijuan's tearing roar.

...

"Little Yixian, are you okay?" Hu Liena asked with concern while supporting Xiaoyixian.

The two women have never chatted with each other in this tone.

Hu Liena and Menqing, although she hated the close contact between Xiao Yixian and Zhou Zhusheng, at this moment, it was Xiao Yixian who used her large amount of soul power and her own spiritual sense to save them.

It’s just that Xiaoyixian won’t tell everyone.

The little medical immortal shook his head at Hu Liena with dry mouth, turned his head to look at Zhou Zhusheng, and he was also a little worried about his brows.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

This was a pungent smell that slowly emanated, making everyone feel sick.

Looking around, it was the three guardians behind Shen Meijuan. On this land, they were like candles under flames, melting rapidly.

And it emits thick brown smoke, and these irritating smells are just coming out of the melting bodies of the three of them.

Zhou Zhusheng noticed the brown smoke and looked at Shen Meijuan. She was whistling to the sky at this moment.

"Is that true? The cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unhappy. There is no such thing as hiding the world with just a mouth!" She touched her face that was breaking out of the crack, "Dao Guardian. Have you seen it? All this is impossible to achieve"!

"It's impossible!"...

Zhou Zhusheng took two steps forward, approached Shen Meijuan, picked up one of Shen Meijuan's arms, and prepared to caress the woman.

"What kind of existence do they... these killers do?" Zhou Zhusheng couldn't help but be curious.

But when Zhou Zhusheng caressed Shen Meijuan, she was pushed to the ground with her palm.

"Don't get close to me!" Shen Meijuan smiled even more exaggeratedly, "For a loser, you don't have to pretend. Over the years, I have been tired of all hypocrisy. All hypocrisy is the more fundamental secret of this city of killing! The fundamental secret!"

...

"Indeed, hypocrisy is the ultimate mystery of killing. You are not wrong, kill the emperor!" This was a sound, which rang out in this space.

The charred bodies of the three great guardians had already burned to ashes, and at this moment, a head began to rise in that territory.

While the head was rising, a rope slowly approached Shen Meijuan in this space.

"Kill the Emperor, are you surprised?" The speaker was the underground listener who had just stopped in the area where the Emperor Kill the Emperor left.

"You will truly understand that hypocrisy is the mystery of killing until you die, but it is too late. And you are not becoming a loser at the moment of failure in the battle, but you are a real loser from beginning to end."

Shen Meijuan looked back at the man, Han Fu!

When the child thought about it carefully, the sunny smile of this child over the past ten years was really a kind of beauty.

During his time when he came out, Shen Meijuan did not feel any happier, because the feeling that Han Fu gave her was more murderous than the three people in front of her.

Moreover, Shen Meijuan will feel the pain of the damage to her spiritual consciousness on this surface, and the cracks on her face will gradually deepen.

But he was abnormal, without laughing and looking gentle and old dog-like, as if the scarlet god punishment on land was a kind of enjoyment for him.

"Kill the Emperor? Haha, are you worthy? When you first pretended to be in front of me, the moment you turned around and burst into tears, you were no longer worthy of this title. You are a weak person, from beginning to end."

"What are your eyes dodging?" Han Fu asked Shen Meijuan, who was crying in tears at this time.

At this moment, she was no longer crazy, and she cried and calmed down.

"Han Fu, you..."
Chapter completed!