The old man looked ferociously and looked at Murong Qi, with an unusual red mist coming out of his eyes.

"Boy, since you want to die so much, I will fulfill your wish!"

As he said that, the old man suddenly pulled his arm back, and Murong Qi immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, his face as gold paper, and his whole body fell to the ground with a sore and soft feeling, completely losing any strength.

Then, the old man took out an item from his arms, which seemed to be a funnel.

I saw the old man gently throwing forward, and the thing that the funnel thought about floated directly on Murong Qi's body.

Suddenly, blue halos appeared from above Murong Qi's heavenly spirit, and were instantly absorbed by the funnel.

The old man then waved his hand gently, and the funnel appeared directly in the old man's hand, emitting a blue halo.

"Well, the soul is good, much stronger than those messy souls!"

The old man gently licked his lips and glanced at the funnel in his hand. The red mist in his eyes became even worse.

"You deserve to die!"

Murong Qi, who was standing beside him, had no blood on his face, had completely stopped breathing, and had lost his life.

Seeing all this, Huo Wuchang struggled to get up, and desperately moved forward, and swung his fist at the old man.

The old man gently dodged and easily avoided Huo Wuchang's punch. At the same time, he gently waved forward with one hand, and a halo was directly placed on Huo Wuchang's back.

Huo Wuchang immediately felt a powerful force rushing into his chest, his internal organs burned, and a strong pain immediately came.

At the same time, the old man took another step forward and placed the funnel on Huo Wuchang's heavenly spirit.

Huo Wuchang's body immediately shook, and then he lay directly on the ground, completely losing any breath.

When Xiao Chen saw this scene, his eyes were about to break. He stood up desperately, trying to go forward and fight to the death, but the old man just glanced at Xiao Chen indifferently, but ignored him at all.

Then, the old man looked at Zhu Yiyun and Liu Ruzhi who were lying on the side.

Liu Ruzhi and Zhu Yiyun were injured more severely than Huo Wuchang. They had no power to do the field, and their attacks just now were both resisting.

Seeing the old man approaching, Liu Ruzhi and Zhu Yiyun struggled to stand up, their eyes wide open, and looked at the old man in front of him without any intention of retreating.

At the same time, Xiao Chen's eyes were about to break, and he shouted and stood up, rushing towards the old man in a few steps.

But the old man just dodged slightly and avoided Xiao Chen's attack that was at his last moment, and at the same time gently patted Xiao Chen's back.

Just this time, Xiao Chen immediately vomited blood and lay directly on the ground. The strong pain almost made him faint.

At this moment, Liu Ruzhi and Zhu Yiyun, who were standing in front of the old man, both looked at Xiao Chen, and there was a hint of smile on the two women's faces.

Then, the two women's eyes condensed and rushed towards the old man desperately.

"It's very interesting..." The old man said softly, and did not take action, but threw out the funnel in his hand.

In an instant, a stream of light suddenly appeared, and the funnel flashed over Zhu Yiyun and Liu Ruzhi's heavenly spirit, and the light shone brightly in an instant, and then returned to the old man's hand again.

"Love is stronger than gold, these two souls are precious."

The old man smiled softly and then turned his head.
Chapter completed!