The ghost claws fell, and the hard soil on the ground was pierced directly like tofu.
A scream.
In the inverted Big Dipper Seven Star Formation, the ghost claws pierced the seven star lights.
The smelly blood spurted out from those stars.
“Xin Lin” took a step back.
A man covered in blood fell to the ground.
“Rong Feiyang” was covered in blood, and his eyes were full of horror.
“You…you.”
Xin Lin bent down and stopped beside his increasingly frightened face.
“Thank you.”
The next moment, “Xin Lin”‘s eyes closed.
Swish, the ghost claws pierced the temples of “Rong Feiyang”.
In his body, Xin Lin felt the five senses and six consciousnesses, and was closed at that moment.
“Arrogant corpse, what are you doing?”
Xin Lin said annoyed.
I agreed that I would not do anything with her body, Gui Hu, a guy who doesn’t keep his word.
“I can handle the funeral afterwards, and the Seven Killings Curse has been broken.”
Gui Hubing’s cold voice fell to Xin Lin’s ears.
“What do you want to do with the Seven Killing Curse?”
Xin Lin asked.
She was worried that Gui Hu used the Seven Killing Curse to do whatever he wanted.
This guy is also a lawless master.
Earlier, when the saint came, he revealed his disgust towards the saint.
There is also the Eastern Continent, and he doesn’t have much favorable feelings for the Eastern Continent.
Xin Lin was worried that the Seven Killing Curse fell into his hands, which was more dangerous than Rong Feiyang.
But Gui Hu did not respond to her.
The surroundings are still dark, and the five senses and six consciousnesses are still closed.
Xin Lin couldn’t help but grit his teeth.
This bastard Gui Hu.
She would never allow it, she would do whatever she wanted with her body.
She was also worried about the little prince Tuyuan and Lu Yuan.