Chapter 701 (1/2)

”No, no!”

Murong dust roared, and his body was stripped of his huge soul power. He felt weaker and weaker.

He can't accept the result.

The heaven ghost bead becomes blue again, and soul force gradually fills its inner space.

Zhang Ziling looked at Murong dust indifferently, and was indifferent to his howling.

Murong dust has gained the power of the immortal God in a short time, which makes Murong dust fall into the extreme expansion emotion. It is precisely because of this expansion that makes Murong dust more likely to collapse after losing those forces.

At this time, Yi Xie Na Mei with foxqian came to zhangziling, looking at Murong dust, who knelt on the ground and roared, and a little disdain flashed in the eyes of Yi Xie.

”No interest.”

”Return, give it back! That's my strength! ”

Suddenly, Murong dust sacrificed his own flying sword, broke out all his spiritual power, and stabbed at Zhang Ziling.

He's going to take back those soul forces.

But, Zhang Ziling can let him happy?

Looking at the sword that Murong dust stabbed rapidly, Zhang Ziling's face expression did not even change at all. Just one hand, he easily grasped Murong dust's blade, so that Murong dust could not move forward even a minute.

Murong dust sword, even did not mark white mark on Zhang Ziling's hand!

”It's just so broken...” Zhang Ziling looked at Murong dust and smiled, and took away Murong dust's flying sword easily.

At this time, the heaven ghost beads have completely recovered the soul power absorbed by Murong dust.

Put it out!

Murong dust eyes are all despair, decadent kneel down, arms powerless to support on the ground.

”Why...”

”Why take my power...”

Murong dust five fingers caught in the land, the tone trembling incomparably, with endless resentment.

”I Murong dust and you have never had a meeting, why do you do this to me?” Murong dust suddenly raised his head, his eyes red, and looked at Zhang Ziling and asked loudly.

”You are not qualified to question me.” Zhang Ziling did not plan to answer Murong dust. In his hand, Murong dust's flying sword was suddenly covered with a cloud of black air. The momentum of the whole flying sword soared several levels.

Zhang Ziling is ready to let Hu Qian finish Murong dust.

”Yes, evil!” Murong dust clenched at the toothpass, and looked at Zhang Ziling, filled with endless hate.

He killed Penglai, killed his father and betrayed the door, and cut off his relatives and friends, in order to pursue the supreme power.

But at the last moment of his success, Zhang Ziling stood out and easily destroyed all his layout and picked the fruits of his victory, which made him hate it?

But When facing Zhang Ziling, the momentum like the mountains of Wuyue came to him, which made him gasping.

He could not even see his hope of revenge

All was over, his hands were covered with blood, and all the bad things had been done, but now it has come to an end.

Murong dust is unwilling. He wants to kill Zhang Ziling!

”Blood prison book!” Resentment gathered to the extreme, Murong dust decided to pay all costs, but also let Zhang Ziling pay for the cost of bleeding!

Boom!

Murong dust body burst out, the blood gas burst out of the sky, a blood skull appeared from the blood gas, gradually forming Murong dust ferocious face.

Blood prison book can burn their blood and soul to gain the power of the peak, even beyond their peak!

Murong dust, once reached the realm of immortals, and saw the charm of that realm, which means He can rely on the blood prison book to return to the power he had before, even beyond the previous state!