Extreme Pupil Teacher: Miss Peerless

"Shua!"

With Ye Qianyan's consent, Luo Qingtong directly released him from the heart of the thousand-year-old soul-inducing tree.

With one point of her finger, Ye Qianjiu's figure grew directly in response to the wind.

In just an instant, he returned to his normal body height.

"Huh!" With a cold snort, Ye Qianji looked down at the little woman who was being held in her arms upside down, and raised her hand to hug Luo Qingtong into her arms.

Ye Qianjiu was very dissatisfied that the illusory soul body could not feel the girl's warm body temperature and soft touch.

And at this time, I saw Ye Qianyan coming out of the heart of the thousand-year-old soul-inducing tree.

Because there is no cover from the heart of the thousand-year-old soul-inducing tree, and the cover of the thousand-year-old yin energy, the power of Ye Qianying's soul radiates out in all directions in the entire Kaiyuan secret realm.

Those ghosts, like sharks smelling blood, went crazy in an instant.

Especially the dead soul king, he couldn't wait to run, wanting to rush to Ye Qianyi's side as soon as possible, and enjoy his gluttonous feast!

To them, Ye Qianyan's soul power is a supreme fetish!

"Ignorant ghost! Something like garbage, dare to think about the soul power of this deity!"

Ye Qianxuan's voice was cold, and she hugged Luo Qingtong in her arms, and the translucent sleeves of her robe flew up, bringing a burst of bitter wind in an instant.

"Wow!"

The wind is like a sharp blade, cutting violently.

Ye Qianji just flicked casually, wherever the breath passed, those ghosts were frantically accumulating, and then quickly diminished.

Like fly ash, dust rises and dusts away!

"Crazy!"

The sharp and frightening screams followed one after another, Ye Qianying's eyes were slightly cold, and she always enveloped Luo Qingtong in her arms.

The wind blowing up from his robe sleeves directly engulfed Yuan Xiaobawang and others who were trapped in the encirclement not far away, and instantly wiped out all the ghosts surrounding them.

"Do you still remember the space force field where the light gate was located just now? Use inscription patterns to describe them." He looked at the woman in his arms.

"But my strength is not enough." Luo Qingtong gritted her teeth.

She has the pupil technique, so she naturally remembers the space force field that opened the light door just now.

But that light gate has been broken, without the strength of the holy realm, even if she re-draws a complete light gate with the lines of the inscription pattern, it is just a beautiful painting, and it is impossible to drive it and break through the space.

"Just do as you do, the deity will naturally have a solution." Ye Qianjiu's voice was cold.

"Okay." Luo Qingtong frowned, and according to her own memory, quickly drew a new light gate with the inscription lines at the place where the light gate was broken just now.

This time she has to spend much more time than before on the basis of the original light gate.

After all, at that time, the space force fields above the light gate were good, all she had to do was to repair those distorted force fields and return them to normal.

But now, she wants to draw all the space force fields that form the light gate.

When Luo Qingtong quickly carved, the dead soul king also rushed over from the Yinhun Mountain.

It has a huge body, even though Yin Yang Soul Mountain is not far away from here, it still arrived very quickly.

"Crazy!"

After arriving here, it immediately let out a sharp howl, ordering those dead souls and ghosts to launch a more violent attack on Ye Qianji.

The nourishing meal that is comparable to the supreme fetish is right in front of you, and the eyes of the dead soul king looking at Ye Qianyu are indescribably coveted and greedy.