Chapter 815 Magic Art (Monthly Ticket Plus 2)

No one in the entire Miluo Continent does not know that the King of Pluto Nangong Yu has a good face, but how many people have seen him look so handsome, and how many women look at such a man, can they not be moved?

Even the little guys in the space couldn't help but jump out and look at the man in battle obsessively.

Dandan held her little face with her claws and adored: "Daddy is so handsome, I want to learn from Daddy and become a man in the sky!"

Xiao Jinlong also tutted: "Boss, your husband's potential and future are really limitless. Maybe his future achievements will be more terrifying than my former master!"

Before Xiao Jinlong finished speaking, he heard a bang, and Heisha was shot and flew out by Nangong Yu, hitting the pillar heavily.

However, this light bump didn't hurt him, but Nangong Yu's playful attitude made his face extremely ugly.

He got up from the ground, glared at Nangong Yu, gritted his teeth and said, "Nangong Yu, what do you mean? Are you really going to turn against the Feng family? Did you forget that the head of our Feng family is yours? Savior!"

"My savior?" Nangong Yu sneered, "If you have your life to go back, why don't you go and ask Feng Tianba whether he is my benefactor or my enemy. What does the Feng family owe me?"

"You...you know?!" Heisha changed color suddenly, almost exclaimed.

Nangong Yu raised his eyebrows, "Oh, so you know that too. Then you don't need to go back and ask Feng Tianba. Besides, you're not going to go back!"

"Nangong Yu, do you really think I'm afraid of you?!" Heisha said with a livid face, "You and I are both in the Nascent Soul period, I entered the Nascent Soul period several decades earlier than you, you really Do you think you can get a bargain with me? I just didn't have a real relationship with you, just because my ghost face has just sucked enough and my soul has recovered, and I can't bear to damage it any more!"

After Heisha finished speaking, the ghost face that had already indented into the Soul Refinement Flag to digest the soul slowly rose up.

Compared to when he just bit Shangguan Wenji, the ghost face at this time became much more solid, and the temperature in the room dropped suddenly, with a chill that made people tremble.

Heisha tore off the cloak on his body, revealing his body without any clothes inside.

It's just this body that people can't help screaming in fear as soon as they see it, and those timid concubines are even paler, almost fainting from fright.

I saw his entire body was as dry as a tree branch, and his whole body was enveloped in black air, and there were still countless evil ghosts' heads and faces writhing in the dark, as if trying to struggle out, and as if they wanted to swallow and bite his body.

This...is this still a person?

What kind of exercises is this Heisha practicing?

Nangong Yu didn't have any surprises, but raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "The Feng Feng family still claims to be famous and righteous, but they collect such things. If I'm not mistaken, what you are practicing is the magic art. It’s also the most sinister type of soul-refining magic. Your cultivation level today requires at least the souls of tens of thousands of warriors to build up.”

"Haha, since when did the Feng family degenerate into colluding with people from the devil's way? If this news is released, will the Feng family still have a foothold in the Miluo Continent and Cangming Kingdom?"