Chapter 358 Qingluan Xianji gets revenge
Qingluan Xianji's clan members were not dead under her hands at all.
Even though she lost control, her subconscious mind was constantly fighting against the killing in her heart.
By the last moment, she was unable to attack her tribe members.
The two thoughts fought in her body, making herself faint.
Shang Qing also appeared at this time.
He found that Qingluan Xianji did not kill the clan with his own hands as he wanted. He looked ruthless and directly attacked the disabled clan members.
And pretended to be killed by Qingluan Xianji, and wanted to make Qingluan Xianji collapse and finally joined the radical faction.
Unfortunately, until now, it has not been as they wish.
"No, it's not like this... Qingluan..." The matter has been exposed, and Shang Qing still wants to argue.
With such a deep hatred, Qingluan Xianji will definitely not let them go.
"Wrong, I'm really wrong, Qingluan! Let me go..."
Qingluan Xianji's mood has calmed down and she has returned to her cold appearance just now.
Shiyi on the other side also begs for mercy, all of whom were afraid of death.
"It would be too cheap for you to just let you die." Qingluan Xian Ji said lightly.
Shang Qing Shiyi didn't hear what she meant, and just thought she had seen hope for life.
"Yes, yes, it's too cheap. We should keep us and let us atone for your tribe members. You can torture us no matter how you want!" Shiyi nodded hurriedly.
"We really know that we are wrong. Give us a chance to atone for sins!"
As long as you are still alive, you still have the possibility of turning the tables.
Sooner or later, they will let Qingluan Xianji realize that they are the same kind.
Shen Sangruo didn't expect that these two people would still feel that they could survive.
He spoke out and added to Qingluan Xian Ji: "Qingluan Xian Ji means that it is not enough for you to die alone."
Amid the slightly stunned expressions of the two, she smiled and said word by word:
"Not only will you die, but your soul will be broken up."
Hearing this, the two were completely stunned, with disbelief on their faces, "What, what?"
It is not easy to break up the soul, let alone the soul of a mid-stage monk like them.
Shiyi was about to sneer, but suddenly remembered that Shen Sangruo's power was powerful, but Wanquan Shimu recognized that it could be compared with the Demon Lord Yalan.
The smile frozes on the corner of his mouth, and is replaced by endless fear.
"No! You can't do this!" His face twisted and roared, and the panic in his heart reached its peak.
"What, didn't you say you wanted to atone for the Qingluan clan?" Shen Sangruo smiled coldly, and there was a sense of ruthlessness in his eyes. "It's still a bargain to use your souls to exchange the lives of the Qingluan clan for the entire Qingluan clan."
I thought I could survive just now, but now I even lost my soul.
It can be said that it instantly fell from hope to the abyss of despair.
"Qingluan! You can't do this! We will raise you at least..." Shiyi begged tremblingly.
But Qingluan Xianji didn't give him the chance to finish her sentence, so she raised her hand and wiped his neck cleanly.
Shiyi stared at his eyes tightly. He didn't fully react, with only a hint of unwillingness left in his eyes.
But that wasn't over. Seeing him die, Shen Sangruo immediately activated the power of his soul and firmly bound his soul that wanted to escape.
The soul kept struggling in her hands, trying hard to escape.
All she got was her violent suppression, and she did not show any mercy to the soul of a person like Shiyi.
One suppression broke up a quarter of his soul. She seemed to have intentionally lengthened the execution process, not wanting the soul of Shiyi to dissipate so happily, nor do she want Shang Qing, who was "watching punishment", to live happily.
The ten-winged soul twisted and screamed, and as his soul dissipated little by little, Shang Qing's face became paler.
"Did you see clearly? Let you get familiar with the process first, and you will be the next one." Shen Sangruo's smile-filled voice was like a devil whispering.
Even Qingluan Xian Ji secretly gave her a thumbs up, and she still has to be the one who kills people.
Seeing his companion's soul disintegrated with his own eyes. Under such great psychological pressure, Shang Qing seemed to be crazy and his expression became crazy.
"But don't worry, you are still a little different from Shiyi." She changed her tone, but anyone could see that she was so bad.
"Your soul will not dissipate so quickly. How about making you into knife-cut dough and giving it to Qingluan Xian Ji?"
Before Shang Qing could reveal his puzzled eyes, she explained intimately: "Qingluan Xian Ji is in a bad mood, so she will peel off one piece from your soul ball; in a good mood, so she will peel off two pieces."
"Cut off your soul bit by bit." She lowered her voice and stretched her tail tone.
This is the real demon whisper.
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Speaking of this, Shang Qing has completely collapsed.
"No! No!" Shang Qing shook his head repeatedly, but soon his voice was replaced by a shrill scream.
Qingluan Xian Ji withdrew her hand, and Shang Qing also lost her breath.
Shen Sangruo was very skilled in his business and directly packed Shang Qing's soul and put it into a special magic weapon.
"'Sharpening the dough' will take some time to give it to Qingluan Xian Ji."
After all, the dough also requires a lot of processes.
Qingluan Xianji thought she was just talking about scaring Shang Qing, but she didn't expect she would really do this.
Of course, Shen Sangruo could not let Shang Qing's soul dissipate so happily, and her soul power was indeed consumed almost.
She also struggled to break up Shang Qing's soul.
After dealing with the Ten Wings' soul, her face turned a little pale at this moment.
The main reason is that the other party's cultivation is too much higher than her, otherwise she would not have been so laborious.
The gloom in Qingluan Xianji's eyes finally dissipated, and she noticed her white face, "Thank you for your hard work."
"Why should Qingluan Xian Ji be polite to me? This is all I should do." She raised her smile, this time her smile was sincere.
Qingluan Xian Ji nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Shang Qing's corpse lying on the ground, and looked around the radical demon cultivators who were judged by the formation.
Finally, the great revenge was repaid.
The hatred that had been accumulated in my heart for tens of thousands of years disappeared, and I suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
Over the years, she has been trying to catch all the people from the radicals in one place. She thought of accumulating her cultivation. After she had accumulated enough, she went directly to the radicals and died with them.
But now.
Qingluan Xianji's lips raised the corners and fell on Shen Sangruo.
It's different now, she has Sang Ruo.
The demon cultivators who were contaminated with the flesh and blood of the Qingluan clan fell one by one. These were the result of Shen Sangruo's plan, avenging her and her tribe members.
She helped her too much, and a warm feeling rose in Qingluan Xianji's heart.
Qingluan Xianji couldn't help but envy Changli that dog thing.
If you take a step back, can't she really be her apprentice?
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