"That's no way," Qin Lie frowned.
"Maybe there's really no way."
Song Tingyu sighed.
"In this world, there is no toxin that cannot be solved, as long as there is a way, we have hope" Qin Lie has already made up his mind and is ready to take the people of the Black Witch Sect to open the knife, and find a way to kill Ye Yihao and refine the "Eight-Winged Centipede King" to death with a fire unicorn.
So, he took the initiative to take out a token of the Dark Witch Sect and hung it on his waist, waiting for the warriors of the Dark Witch Sect to take the initiative to find him.
"We killed all three of them, don't worry, they'll come back again."
Qin Lie said coldly: "Next time, that night Yihao may come forward in person." ” "No, he won't."
Song Tingyu shook her head, "He will arrange for the Yu family's clansmen, with his realm and identity, he shouldn't have taken us into account yet." ” As soon as these words came out, Qin Lie's face became more and more ugly.
In the next three days, he and Song Tingyu took the initiative to move closer to the direction where the Dark Witch Sect was located.
In the past three days, Qin Lie tried every means to try to dissolve the voodoo in the true souls of the two, but none of them worked.
The spiritual power could not be dispelled, and the normal detoxification elixir could not be cracked, even if he used the cold ice trick to freeze himself and Song Tingyu and freeze them into ice men, he still couldn't stop the quiet flow of life and soul energy.
He finally understood the horror of the Dark Witch Cult's voodoo.
Three days later, Song Tingyu became weaker and weaker, her long black and bright hair gradually lost its luster, her bright eyes became more and more gray, lifeless, and the light of hope could not be seen from it.
"I should only have ten days left."
She said calmly.
At this point, she gradually resigned herself to her fate, as if she knew that there was no way to continue living, so Suo no longer struggled.
"There's still time," Qin Lie shouted.
Song Tingyu smiled sadly and shook her head, but didn't say anything.
Qin Lie also suddenly became silent.
Day 4.
He sat in the shade of an ancient tree that covered the sky, rubbing the token of the Dark Witch Cult with one hand, and with his mind, he wanted to see if any warriors of the Dark Witch Sect could find him.
He found that his spiritual consciousness gradually became scattered, and it was a little difficult to even concentrate.
His expression became extremely heavy, and he knew that in these four days, his soul and life breath had also passed a lot.
This will greatly reduce his combat effectiveness.
"No, I must at least find a way to delay voodoo, otherwise I will lose my combat effectiveness before I see Ye Yihao of the Dark Witch Sect."
Holding his head, Qin Lie's face was hideous, and he was desperately thinking about it, thinking of all kinds of extreme methods.
"Heavenly Thunder Heavenly Thunder Death Fivefold Realm, Thunder and Lightning Quenching Body, Nine Days of Thunder, Thunder and Lightning Quenching Soul, Thinking of Generating Thunder, Refining Thunder Pool, After reaching the Secret Realm, you can carry out the cultivation of the third thunder and lightning quenching soul of Heavenly Thunder and Lightning, and use thunder and lightning to quench the soul, so that the soul can slowly withstand the thunder and lightning explosion, and will not be affected by the thunder tribulation in the future" A flash of light flashed through his mind, and his eyes lit up, and he decided to try this method.
All disembodied ghosts, evil spirits, unjust souls, and evil ghosts regard lightning and thunder as natural enemies, and even powerful warrior souls cannot withstand it once they are wrapped in thunder and killed.
The cultivation of the bloody Nirvana realm is strong in the realm, and the soul is extremely powerful.
However, even if he was suppressed by the Thunder Seal in the Soul Suppression Bead, he couldn't break free.
As long as it is a soul, it does not dare to be truly exposed to the blast of thunder in the sky, and the blood is no exception.
Using thunder and lightning to temper the soul so that the soul can withstand the thunder bombardment, this is the third stage of the Heavenly Thunder.
It was also the stage he had to go through.
Only when he reached the Secret Realm and formed a true soul in the Soul Lake could he carry out the cultivation of Heavenly Thunder at this stage.
Now, he has just reached this realm, and he really has the conditions for cultivation.
Under the ancient tree, wisps of lightning suddenly appeared on Qin Lie's body, and a dull thunder roar came out of his chest, and Song Tingyu's expression changed slightly.
She looked away at Qin Lie.
I saw lightning on Qin Lie's body, swimming like an electric snake, from his limbs and chest cavity, gathered one by one to his neck.
The dazzling electric light, like a silver metal collar, was firmly around his neck.
In the electric light, the deep dull roar and vibration were endless, and the thunder was suppressed, wrapped in lightning and chained, little by little, climbing in the direction of his jaw.
Qin Lie's face suddenly turned red, as if he was suffocating, and his expression was terrifying.
"Boom" After a muffled sound, he saw a thin ray of lightning rushing away from his neck and reaching the depths of his mind.
Lightning mixed with thunder surged in his mind, and one after another thundered down, gradually gathering to his soul lake.
His soul lake immediately turned into lightning and thunder, and lightning and lightning strucks continued to explode and converge, pointing directly at his true soul that had sunk into the soul lake.
"Smack" Under the dense lightning and violent thunder, the true soul in his soul lake exploded in an instant.
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The wisps of soul imprints, origins, and memories that had been gathered with great difficulty suddenly collapsed, flew away from the soul lake, and turned into wisps of invisible smoke and light, falling to all corners of his spiritual consciousness.
His cultivation through the secluded realm seemed to have taken a step backwards all of a sudden, as if he had returned to the Vientiane Realm again.
The souls of the Vientiane Realm are not gathered, they are scattered, and the origins, imprints, and memories are all disordered.
Generally speaking, after the true soul is shattered, the martial artist will suffer heavy losses, and will immediately lose his combat effectiveness, or even be unable to recover for the rest of his life.
But he didn't feel a hint of weakness.
On the contrary, he was amazed to find that the weakness of his soul and life had disappeared in a wonderful way at the moment when his true soul was shattered.
Qin Lie's heart was uplifted.
The voodoo of the Black Witch Cult permeates the true soul, and through the floating corpse of the true soul, it eats away at his soul and life breath little by little.
Now, his true soul has been shattered, and the voodoo has naturally dissipated.
He hurriedly searched in his sea of knowledge, and sure enough, he found a trace of black thread, lingering in the soul lake, waiting quietly like a poisonous snake, waiting for his true soul to regather.
It seems that as soon as he condenses his true soul again, these voodoos will immediately re-infiltrate and eat, and they will reluctantly swallow all his power.
He was in no hurry to regather the true souls.
He wielded thunder, condensed lightning and thunder, and constantly blasted and bombarded the toxins of voodoo.
A trace of black lines, in the indiscriminate bombardment of thunder and lightning, there was no reaction at all This made Qin Lie extremely shocked.
"The toxin of voodoo is not condensed by the soul, but the real poison is real" Qin Lie finally understood.
Thunder and lightning have an absolute killing power against soul forms, but there seems to be no way to deal with this toxin.
A new thought of "Blood of the Fire Qilin" came to his mind.
The essence blood of the fire unicorn can refine the witch insects and incinerate them to ashes, can it refine these voodoo that are separated from the true soul As he thought about it, he noticed that the three drops of wonderful essence blood that had been silent in his veins rolled all the way from his chest to the veins of his neck, all the way to the depths of his mind.
Three drops of crimson blood, transforming into the flame form of a fire qilin, suddenly condensed above his soul lake.
A terrifying scorching heat filled his entire mind, and the steaming soul lake was a little unbearable.
He suddenly hesitated.
He didn't know what would happen if these three fiery flames in the form of fire qilin fell into the soul lake.
However, just as he hesitated, he was surprised to find that those voodoo toxins seemed to realize that something was wrong.
Before he could sink the flames into the Soul Lake, those black toxins actually took the initiative to escape from the Soul Lake and fled towards the outside of his mind.
"The blood of the Fire Qilin can really be refined," Qin Lie understood.
Three fiery flames, like three huge flame unicorns, flew within the sea of his consciousness, chasing and refining those voodoos everywhere.
A trace of voodoo, before escaping from his mind, was chased by the fire unicorn to refine.
The toxin was completely burned to ashes Qin Lie opened his eyes suddenly, and there was not a single black line left in his eyes He had completely refined his voodoo "I'm fine."
Looking at Song Tingyu, Qin Lie smiled toothily and looked relaxed.
"You, you really" Song Tingyu's gray eyes reappeared the light of hope.
"It's really okay, I've refined voodoo."
Qin Lie affirmed.
To be continued
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