Chapter 811 (1/2)

Seeing that this man's soul had been taken away, Heisha immediately waved and said, ”next one.”

Immediately, a man in black came up with another young man in Royal jade clothes and threw him on the ground.

”Don't kill me, don't kill me! I am the ninth Prince Sobbing Father, help me! Help me

However, the shrill howling and begging for mercy could not save his life at all.

As his soul was drained, his body twitched like a spasm, his mouth overflowed with blood foam, his eyes turned white and his breath was broken.

Heisha looked at the pure black spirit refining flag above him, and then saw the slowly formed ghost face. He couldn't help laughing: ”OK! The purity of this soul is so good that it is worth five guards. It seems that Fengzi Longsun is different! Throw me another Prince... ”

”Beast! You kill my wife and children, I'll fight with you! ”

Shangguan Wenji roared, and his whole body's spiritual power soared wildly. Unexpectedly, he suddenly opened the Millennium black iron and rushed to Heisha, ”I want to die with you!”

Heisha's face was not in the slightest panic. Looking at Shangguan Wenji, his face was full of disdain and contempt.

”Well, it's beyond one's ability!”

As soon as the voice fell, the ghost face just formed on his head rushed over.

Shangguan Wenji gathered his spiritual strength and hit the ghost face with one blow, but he only felt a sharp pain in his arm and shoulder.

”Ah, ah, ah --!”

Shangguan Wenji let out a scream, and then he saw his shoulders and arms wither at the speed visible to the naked eye. It was like a branch that had lost its nutrients. It hung down soft and could no longer listen.