Devouring the Heavenly Soul Technique

The mountain wind swept over the peak and blew Shangguan Yu's black robe into a rustling sound. He clenched the Green Rainbow Sword at his waist and looked at the surging sea of ​​clouds under his feet, when he suddenly heard the soft ringing of a silver bell behind him. "Shangguan Feude is pretending to be serious?" The girl in scarlet clothes came with her bare feet on the moon, and the golden bells on her ankles shimmered in the night. "The monk just touched two silver-scaled fish in the stream. If you don't grab them, Zhuge Ge will burn them." Shangguan Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but when he turned around, he deliberately kept a straight face: "Aunt Jin, do you think that Feilai Peak is the dining hall for your four treasures?" Before he finished speaking, a purple thunder suddenly exploded in the southeast. His pupils shrank suddenly, and the Green Rainbow Sword was instantly unsheathed, drawing a green arc in the void. A scream like a ghost's cry came from under the sea of ​​clouds, and hundreds of pairs of scarlet eyes tore through the night. The Shangguan jade sword points to the sky, and the green light rises like a lotus blossom. Let us witness the fantastic journey of Wubao