Watch Out! Danger Ahead
/ Watch Out! Danger Ahead Chapter 2167
Chapter 2167: Identify _2 Chapter 2167: Identify _2 A pitch-black mulberry tree rose from the ground in the direction where Meng fanglan had disappeared, reaching a height of more than ten meters.
“You will die Here!”
The woman's hoarse voice sounded like a curse in song qingxiao's ears.
Song qingxiao's heart sank. Before she could do anything, a hand broke through the invisible air and reached into her godly state. It grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the godly state.
The strength of this hand was so great that she could not resist at all.
“Qing Xiao-”
“Junior sister!”
As the old Daoist and the others cried out in alarm, Meng fanglan reached out and pressed on song Qing's chest.
This palm seemed ordinary, but it carried endless killing intent.
Song qingxiao subconsciously held her sword to her side, and her white fingers pressed down on mang Tian, pressing hard on her internal organs.
The scales that grew out were torn apart by the snow-white fingers and palms. The sharp long armor scratched through her strong body and pierced into her.
The bones in her hand made cracking sounds.
In the midst of the excruciating pain, a wisp of ghost Qi drilled into her lungs, resonating with the ghost banner on her leg.
Song qingxiao's soul was almost scattered by the ghostly Qi. At the critical moment, she took a deep breath and held her sword horizontally.
The Golden Dragon flashed in the sky and let out a roar.
The sword glowed with a golden light and cut Meng fanglan's palm with a Whoosh!
“Hiss-”
She seemed to be in pain, and the strength in her grip weakened.
Song qingxiao took the opportunity to escape and retreated dozens of meters.
Meng fanglan didn't mind her escape, but looked down at her palm.
Mang Tian had left an extremely deep wound on her palm, almost cutting across her entire palm.
Dark red blood gushed out of the wound, but it was not as dark green as before.
She seemed to be surprised and happy as she looked at the wound, a little fascinated.
In a flash, the bloody light at the wound swallowed the sword Qi. The wound, which was so deep that the bone could be seen, squirmed and closed, and the blood that flowed out was retracted. Soon, the palm became smooth and no different from before.
In comparison, song qingxiao was almost killed by her casual attack.
The corpse Qi attacked his heart, and the few finger marks she left behind pierced through his skin and bones.
The black Qi had fused with her spirit energy, greatly affecting the circulation of her blood Qi and spirit energy.
The three blood ghost Gu seemed to be greedily absorbing her blood essence and spiritual power at all times, and spitting out Yin Qi to affect her body.
Even the nascent soul in her dantian seemed to be covered with a layer of black Qi.
She panted a few times, and blood seeped out from the wound on her heart, wetting her light blue treasured clothes.
The blood was pitch-black in color and carried an extremely strong killing intent, extinguishing the blue flames on the robe.
Song qingxiao's pupils contracted rapidly, and Meng fanglan slowly retracted her palm.
“You ruined my wedding dress and meddled in other people's business …”
As she spoke, she reached out and touched her wedding dress.
The clothes were burned by the flame of the chaotic green lamp, leaving a finger-sized black hole, which did not repair with her demonic transformation.
With every word she said, Meng fanglan's killing intent grew stronger.
“Since you're seeking justice for these people, I'll send you on your way!”
As soon as he finished speaking, song qingxiao felt the scene before her change rapidly.
The mulberry tree disappeared and was replaced by an ancient building that rose up quickly.
In the gloomy Hall, countless candles were lit.
“The main hall of the Meng family!”
Seeing this, song qingxiao cried out in shock.
She had once sensed the scene of the Meng family members before their deaths because of the nine nethers soul shifting Grand magic, so she was no stranger to the hall in front of her.
As soon as she said that, song qingxiao felt that there was something wrong with her voice.
The voice was old and dry, as if it had inhaled too much smoke, with a bit of hoarseness after smoking.
She looked around and saw that there were quite a few people in the hall. She could sense everyone's heart one by one.
“It's all my fault.”
This thought appeared in song qingxiao's mind, and she understood her current situation.
Once again, Meng fanglan performed the soul-shifting art and sent her to the hall of the Meng family more than 300 years ago.
However, when she used this technique this time, it was far more brilliant than when she was still in the nine netherworld ghost King realm.
He could control her to transform into so many members of the Meng family at the same time, and the scene was more realistic than before. It didn't look like an illusion of the soul at all.
The air was still filled with the smell of smoke and incense, and everyone's expressions darkened.
After experiencing it once, she knew what would happen next, but she was powerless to stop it.
Chapter end
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