In the early stage of refining the void, the immortal slave's full attention was on Song Chensha in front of him, Ling Qianqing's cultivation was not in the middle stage of transforming into a god, he didn't care, he was much more afraid of Song Chensha, Song Chensha could block in front of Ling Qianqing, and he was not afraid of the thirteen evils, which showed that Song Chensha was not afraid of immortals, and his spiritual power must not be restrained by immortal power.
In the Nine Domains, occasionally I would hear that there were such ascended monks, and they got some opportunities in the lower realm, so the immortal power did not suppress their spiritual power, but there were very few such ascended monks, and even if there were, they were rarely public, thinking of Ling Qianqing's attraction to Song Chensha, the monks in the early stage of refining were suspicious.
He only cared about being wary of Song Chensha, he didn't suspect the approaching Thirteen Evils at all, nor did he see the Thirteen Evils looking at him indifferently, the Thirteen Evils flew over almost without a pause, and the strong palm power slapped directly on his back, and the qi and blood all over his body were immediately sealed, and the person was slapped towards Ling Qianqing like a kite with a broken string.
A gorgeous smile condensed on Ling Qianqing's face, this smile was obviously very moving, but with the strange blooming of a three-color flower in her right eye, that smile was as terrifying as a demon, and the frightened eyes of the early stage of refining in mid-air met the three-color flower, and the blood in his body immediately froze.
What kind of flower can produce three petals of different colors Black, white, purple, three colors that should not appear at the same time appear on one flower at the same time, in the middle of the petals, are three equally bright red flower cores.
The three-color flower continued to enlarge in front of his eyes, he didn't have time to think about why the Thirteen Evil Spirits wanted to attack him, he only desperately wanted to use his spiritual power, his face was hideous and distorted, and Yuan Ying's face was also hideous and panicked.
Ling Qianqing's right hand was raised slightly, as if preparing for the dance, the three-color flower in his right eye seemed to have a demonic nature, and the outstretched Qianqian jade finger suddenly turned into a deadly weapon, and gently pressed on the chest of the monk who rushed over.
The color of the three-color flower bloomed again, and the three rays of black, white, and purple light merged into a bundle that fell from Ling Qianqing's right eye to the center of the monk's eyebrows in front of him, and the monk's hideous face was frozen, and the fear in his eyes was designed for confusion.
There was no sound, but in the ears of Song Chensha and the Thirteen Evils, a sigh of satisfaction was clearly heard, and the immortal power surged into Ling Qianqing's body, and a layer of void ripples appeared around her.
"Snap" A lifeless body slammed into the ground crookedly, and the gaze of Song Chensha and the Thirteen Demons fell on that body for a moment, and then returned to Ling Qianqing's body.
The three petals of the three-color flower seemed to have grown a little, and the bright red flower core in the middle swayed, Ling Qianqing's cultivation did not improve much, she seemed to be a little regretful, and with a flick of her fingertips, a spiritual fire fell on the corpse of that person, and then looked at the thirteen evils, and smiled.
This smile is not to mention the allure of the city and the country, it is also extremely breathtaking, but the eyes of the thirteen evils actually showed fear, and he solemnly bowed his hand to Ling Qianqing: "The arrangement of the Ling City Lord has been completed in the future. ” "Thirteen Daoyou, are you sure you really want to leave Lingxiao City" Ling Qianqing's voice was light, sounding indescribably comfortable, looking at the eyes of the Thirteen Evils, full of sincerity: "If you leave Lingxiao City now, you can only survive in the wasteland in the future, although you are in the late stage of refining the void, you still need a great opportunity to advance to merge." ” The face of the Thirteen Demons showed a look of fear, as if he was trying his best to hold back and not retreat: "I just want to find a place to cultivate in peace and stability, and advance step by step." ” Ling Qianqing paused for a while, and then showed a look of regret: "Alas, every one of you who has become an immortal slave will regret it, why don't you want to think about it, as long as you set foot on the road of cultivating immortals, how can you turn back?
Thirteen Daoyou, I promise you freedom and dismiss your status as an immortal slave, I will not break my word, in fact, it doesn't matter if you turn around and leave now, the contract that restricts you has been lifted, and the rest is just planting the soul fixing worm in your body, and over time, you can also refine it." ” The eyes of the thirteen evils flickered, but they couldn't help but move, Ling Qianqing's right palm turned over, and an extra jade box came out of the palm, opened the jade box, and a strange fragrance came to the nose, the thirteen evils saw this jade box, their eyes showed a look of fear and anticipation, smelling the fragrance, but couldn't help but open their mouths and vomit.
Cultivating to their level, where would they vomit because of what strange smell they smelled, as long as the spiritual power flowed, they could close their mouths and noses and breathe, but when the aroma hit, the instinctive reaction in the body The Thirteen Evil Spirits did not refuse at all, and their stomachs contracted violently, and they opened their mouths to spit out a colorful eight-clawed spider.
Although the spider left the Thirteen Evils, there was still a spider silk in the mouth of the Thirteen Evils, the Thirteen Evils opened their mouths, only looked at the spider with the corner of their eyes, did not dare to move, did not dare to close their mouths, watched the spider silk in his mouth fluttering down on the jade box, felt the spider silk from the stomach down the throat to pull outward, thinking of such a terrible spider in his body for several days, only to feel that the abdomen turned upside down.
Finally, the other end of the spider silk completely left the mouth, and it retracted into the jade box in Ling Qianqing's right hand, and at the moment when the spider silk left the body, the thirteen evil eyes lit up, and the body quickly retreated.
His movements were fast, but Song Chensha's movements were faster, a golden light in front of him This golden light had been seen before, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and the black long whip wrapped around his waist suddenly turned into a black dragon, and the dragon was not yet fully formed, so he faced the golden light, the dragon's mouth was raised, and he roared, so the trick was repeated, and the mouth was fishy black water.
Song Chensha's face was expressionless, looking at the Thirteen Evils was like looking at a dead man, the golden light that the Zhuxian Sword slashed down rushed towards the Jiaolong at an indescribable speed, and the black Jiaolong had just opened its big mouth, and the golden light was slashed under its head.
At this time, the Thirteen Evil Spirits saw that it was not a golden light, but a sword qi, which was completely different from the previous release of Song Chensha, this sword qi was like the blade of a golden flying sword, thin and shiny and sharp, slashing at the head of the dragon, and cutting down without any resistance.
Before the dragon's open mouth could even spit out the fishy black water, the roar stopped abruptly, the contempt in the eyes of the thirteen evils had not disappeared, Song Chensha had already let out a low groan, raised his left hand, and with a wave, a black handprint appeared out of thin air, slapping towards the thirteen evils with an indescribable aura.
The wind was whistling, as if the sky was thundering, and the clouds around the handprint were dense in an instant, and the rumbling thunder echoed, mixed with countless strange roars, and the thirteen evils under the black handprint saw countless black strange bodies of monks who seemed to be human cultivators in the clouds, and they all had a strange horn on their heads, and their whole bodies were black and bright, rushing towards him.
At this time, the head of the black dragon had not yet been cut off, and Song Chensha turned out to be a golden sword qi that was activated at the same time along with the black handprint.
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