549: C549 You think too much of yourselves

C549 You think too much of yourselves

You think too much of yourselves0

Hearing that, Hong Lin suddenly turned his head and fiercely glared at Jia Ren, replying him with an unfriendly expression: What are you doing? You should ask your brother what he's doing! "

"Hmph, what is my brother doing? What does he need you to do?" Jia Ren fiercely glared back at him, his expression suddenly darkened as he replied in a low voice.

"Why don't we do it?" Just as Jia Ren finished speaking, Yun Linger asked him coldly, "Right now, all of us are stuck in this underground space and your brother is moving by himself in an attempt to capture this devil soul. What happened, didn't he harm all of us?"

"Ridiculous, we are here on orders to capture the Ancient Devil Soul, why are we here alone?" Jia Ren heard and laughed coldly, replying to her: "Speaking of this matter, it should be you hindering us from capturing the devil soul, right?"

"Damn fatty, do you know how powerful this devil soul is? "If you fail, have you ever thought about the consequences …" Hearing that, Yun Linger immediately gritted her teeth.

"All of you, shut up." But it was also at this time that Wu Hao, who was surrounded, swept his gaze across them, and said while sneering: "Who told you that I want to capture a devil soul? "You really think you're smart …"

"Ugh …" Didn't you want to capture the devil soul? " The five of them were stunned and looked at each other in dismay.

Wu Hao laughed coldly again, he looked at them with ridicule, and suddenly started laughing.

Suddenly, the Scythe of Primal Chaos flew out of his hand and quickly transformed into a ten-foot-long willow leaf scimitar in the air. It flew up into the sky and circled around in the air, triggering a terrifying explosion.

Rumble …

The Sickle of Primal Chaos was spinning at extreme speeds. Its incomparably sharp blade was cutting through the air, causing a terrifying cyclone as it spun crazily in the air.

Sharp blade auras spread out for three hundred meters, causing the faces of the five Cultivators to flicker.

"You guys are too arrogant …" Wu Hao sneered at them once again, and then his entire person flew up to the sky.

"Little Fatty, Shiya, stop them!" The moment Wu Hao soared into the sky, he immediately ordered the two of them in a cold voice, and his gaze immediately turned towards the nine Chaotic Chains.

As soon as his voice fell, in an instant!

Jia Ren and Gu Shiya soared into the sky at the same time, the weapon in their hands horizontally in front of them, standing between Wu Hao and the five people.

Upon seeing this sight, the five of them frowned once more.

"Just what is he doing?"

The five players looked at each other in dismay. The doubt in their eyes deepened.

In the distance, Li Ruohua who had been motionless the entire time, watched the scene in front of him, and her heart was full of contradictions.

She didn't know who she should help!

After a few days of careful observation, she honestly felt that the five noble clans had gone a little too far in what they had done.

Right now, on one side was the person she liked, while the other side was her young mistress. How should she choose?

"Prince Wu, what exactly does he want to do?" At this time, she saw Wu Hao's actions, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Soon after, she couldn't hold it in anymore. Her entire body shook, and her expression changed greatly.

She seemed to have realized that something was amiss, because if Wu Hao wanted to capture souls, he would not need to take out his weapon!

Unless he didn't want to capture souls and wanted to release them.

When she thought of this possibility, she immediately took a step forward and soared into the sky.

He arrived opposite of Wu Hao in the blink of an eye, opened his mouth and asked him with a solemn tone: "Prince Wu, are you trying to unseal the devil soul?"

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