C593 Profound Yin Soul

"Hu!" Yeh Wuxie opened his right hand. With a flash of light, a white bead immediately appeared in his hand and a gentle light wave emitted from it.

Duan Qingyun's expression changed as he knelt on Yeh Wuxie's body. With a trembling voice, he said, "Young master, it's not that Qing Yun can't help young master, but this Soul Slaughter Flood Dragon is too powerful