"Haha, little brother is not honest, so be it, since you won't tell me, then I will come and see for myself!"

As soon as the word "look" came out of his mouth, Luo Qing stretched out a palm and grabbed Yu Dongyang from the air.

Yu Dongyang's nerves had already been tense to the extreme. When he saw the opponent taking action, he immediately opened his mouth and spat out a red silkworm the size of a palm.

This red silkworm is not a living thing, but his natal magic weapon "Psychic Silkworm Jade". There are blood threads in the middle of the jade, which looks very strange.

In fact, the red thread magic weapon "Drunken Red Dust" used by Yu Dongyang before was derived from this "Psychic Silkworm Jade". As long as the "Psychic Silkworm Jade" is not destroyed, those red thread magic weapons will continue to flow, even if it is cut off.

Thousands of roots will spit out new red threads in a very short period of time.

During the battle in the Ice Chamber, Yu Dongyang's four most proud puppets: "Swordsman", "Ying Lao", "Ghost Boy" and "Fragrance Girl" have all been destroyed, and now only the last "Psychic Silkworm Jade" remains

, which is also his last trump card.

But even so, he didn't hold out any hope.

The moment he offered the "Psychic Silkworm Jade", he himself flew back and ran in the opposite direction.

At this time, Yu Dongyang just hopes that the last trump card of "Psychic Silkworm Jade" can stop Luo Qing even for a moment!

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the "Psychic Silkworm Jade" exploded in mid-air, turning into a giant blood silkworm ten feet tall.

Countless red threads spit out from its mouth, like a sky net, densely packed, covering all places within a hundred feet radius.

This sky net composed of red threads has a very terrifying aura. If it is an ordinary monk of the same generation, as long as it is enveloped by the sky net, all the flesh and blood will turn into mud!

"The magic weapon is not bad, but it's a pity"

Luo Qing glanced at the Blood Silkworms and Skynet in mid-air, and sighed softly.

The next moment, a thick ancient book appeared above his head.

The page of the book opened, revealing a man with short limbs and a fat body.

The man's face couldn't be seen clearly, but his mouth was extremely large. When he opened his mouth and sucked in, a strange force came from the pages of the book, and actually sucked in all the skynet made of red silk.

Although the blood silkworm in mid-air tried hard to resist this force, it could not hold on for long and was soon swallowed by the man on the page.

In just a few breaths, Yu Dongyang's last trump card was easily broken.

The next moment, the man on the page moved his throat slightly, chewed a few times with his mouth, then opened his mouth and spat out all the red silk he had just swallowed.

It's just that these red threads are no longer under Toyang's control!

brush!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Yu Dongyang had already run to the other end of the room and was about to leave for the exit, when he suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain behind him.

He looked down and found hundreds of familiar red threads penetrating from his chest.

"This is mine. Mine."

Yu Dongyang looked horrified and murmured in his mouth, but he could no longer say the next words.

As the light in his eyes gradually dissipated, this proud man of heaven completely disappeared from the human world.

I'm afraid Yu Dongyang never thought that one day, he would actually die under his own magical power!

He killed Tianjiao with one move, but Luo Qing's face was expressionless.

His figure flashed and he soon came to Yu Dongyang's body.

Raising her hand to cast a spell, she took the opponent's storage ring into her hand. After checking it carefully, a smile appeared on Luo Qing's face.

"As expected, he is the inherited disciple of the old man Meixie. With this information and map, "Tiangong Shenzhen" is already in my possession!"

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Chapter completed!