Chapter 461: You will be my An Qilin's woman!

Just ants, how dare you!"

The ghost of the slave seal screamed non-stop, the sound was like a magic sound filling the ears, shocking the soul, ordinary people don't say that they looked directly at this ghost, even raising their heads in front of it, it was difficult!

But Qin Mu was like a clear breeze, and there was only murderous intent in his eyes!

No matter how much the Slave Seal Ghost Shadow struggled and threatened, and screamed in every way, it could not escape the power of Qin Mu's hand.

Until the few essences hidden in its body were stripped out by Qin Mu at all, the ghost shadow of the slave seal was already mostly illusory, and it was almost incorporeal.

"Wang Chuqing. ”

Qin Mu called lightly, and the blood-colored essence in his hand entered Wang Chuqing's body.

In the past ten years, this slave seal has taken away many cultivation achievements from Wang Chuqing, otherwise with Wang Chuqing's talent, even if he couldn't defeat the Lingmen Sect just now, he would not have fallen into such a disadvantage, and he had no power to fight back.

"Mole ant! you ruined my chance! I will definitely kill you later!"

Without the support of Wang Chuqing's cultivation, the ghost shadow of the slave seal would have long since condensed into shape, leaving only a cloud of black mist, ascending to the sky and fleeing again and again, except for putting down the cruel words, he no longer dared to fight with Qin Mu, a monster with all kinds of means.

It's just that it was just about to flee when it heard Qin Mu coming from afar.

"Chance is nothing. ”

"You seem to have forgotten. ”

"I want to give you a birthday?"

Qin Mu smiled coldly, the divine panicked in vain, and handed over his fist in the air.

Bang!

A sound like thunder exploding, everything around was blown away, and the ground more than ten meters below could feel the strong wind pressure!

The terrifying destructive power exploded from Qin Mu's hands, directly blasting the figure of the Slave Seal Ghost Shadow into pieces!

But even so, the Slave Seal Ghost Shadow was still alive, screaming miserably, and running away without leaving a moment!

Ordinary martial arts, there is really not much to do about this kind of ethereal slave seal that is condensed with essence blood.

However, in Qin Mu's hands, there is more than just ordinary martial arts!

"Tilt the sky!"

Qin Mu spread out his hand, as if he was holding yin and yang in his hand, this time the speed suddenly came out, and a burst palm slapped on the only remaining figure of the slave seal ghost!

Whoa!

There was a drop of water in the sky, and the sound of destruction exploded!

"Mole ant! I swear to you to the death!"

Bang!!

The sky exploded!

The mass of slave marks that had been rooted for ten years turned into nothingness under the indestructible tilt of the sky!

Qin Mu fell back on the roof of the building, but he did not regain his momentum, and in an instant, his body trembled, and he landed in front of the only remaining leader Lingmen Sect Master.

"You, you don't dare to kill me!"

"My disciples of the Spirit Gate have already gone to various areas to clean up the traitors of the Spirit Gate! If you kill me, none of those children will survive!"

At this time, the head of this spiritual sect thought of an excellent method, and he was sure that Qin Mu would not dare to do anything to him again, and he was no longer afraid, and his heart suddenly became happy.

Aren't you very right? Even a few useless waste kids value it so much, and now, with a hostage in hand, do you dare to continue to do it?

It's just that Qin Mu shook his head indifferently and said coldly.

"Do you think that you Lingmen disciple really have anything?"

As early as the very beginning, Qin Mu informed Wu Mu to mobilize the nearest comrades and rush to the scene.

How could those pampered and arrogant spiritual disciples be the opponents of his comrades who trained hard every day?

"What?!" the Spirit Sect Master glared in horror.

Without waiting for him to change and beg for mercy, Qin Mu directly slapped him and slapped him into a pulp.

Wang Chuqing jumped over in a few steps and landed beside Qin Mu.

She had just fused the essence of the ten years that Qin Mu asked for her back.

The current cultivation has almost recovered.

"No wonder, in the mouth of the Luochu River, An Qilin's cultivation is so high. Qin Mu said thoughtfully.

"Why? Is it the slave seal?" Wang Chuqing wondered.

"Yes and no. ”

In addition to the slave seal, there is another forbidden technique, which is forged by An Qilin's essence blood, and it is this slave seal ghost.

This forbidden technique of stealing the host's cultivation is more like raising Gu.

Among them, the slave seal is at most just a bottle and jar, which is responsible for storing the cultivation of the person engraved with the slave seal.

"What if, instead of using that elixir to dissolve the slave seal, but being unloaded by An Qilin himself?" Wang Chuqing suddenly thought of something and said.

"Die. Qin Mu said coldly.

With the greed of the Kirin.

Will he only be willing to extract the other party's cultivation?

I'm afraid that even his longevity, qi and blood, will be taken away!

In this way, as long as there are enough slave seals, An Qilin is likely to live to be two hundred years old in the future, or even more.

"This kind of forbidden art that violates human ethics is impossible for ordinary sects to have. Qin Mu said.

According to the research of the National Medical Office, most of this forbidden technique of seizing people to cultivate for longevity originated from the royal family who pursued immortality.

Until now, it can only fall into the hands of those ancient families.

"Settle down. ”

Qin Mu settled, his fists clenched, and his eyes looked straight into the distance.

......

Jinling.

Purple Mountain, the summit of the main peak.

Spiritual Gate!

In this square sky, it is not a quaint temple, or a wide field.

On the contrary, where this spiritual gate is located, it is splendid, carved beams and painted buildings, Qionglou Yuyu!

It's hard to imagine that there would be such a magnificent palace on a hill!