The order of the patriarch.

PEI Ling suddenly looked behind him and saw The Pink Bride walking out of the void. She stood gracefully, her blood-red dress dancing in the wind, like an angry blood-red Mandala.

Her five slender fingers formed a claw, and her fingertips were alluring as she grabbed at him!

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately slashed out with saber Qi.

BOOM!

The Pink Bride did not move at all, and PEI Ling was forced to retreat more than ten steps.

Yan mingyan propped up her umbrella and hurriedly followed PEI Ling. However, she had already used up too much of her mana. Her face was as pale as paper and her breathing was rapid.

PEI Ling looked at The Pink Bride. In his eyes, a dark purple light surged like a tide. The purple light flowed, and countless tiny runes rose and intertwined. A strange power was like invisible ripples, layer by layer, rippling and dispersing.

[ eternal curse divine ability ]!

[ the 'law' of oblivion ]!