The woman in red said "they", who they were.

Lin Suqing's eyes were red, and a mouthful of uncontrollable evil qi was condensed in his chest, and he almost wanted to rush up.

The bundle of immortals is getting closer and closer, and his anger is more and more difficult to suppress, the more angry he is, the tighter the bundle of immortals, so and so, so and so, he actually pushed out the dagger that pierced his chest!

When the woman in red saw this, she was surprised: "Can't tie up the immortal rope to tie you?"

"Maybe I'm too shallow. She picked up the dagger and stabbed it hard, straight through the old wound on his chest, and even shook the dagger until it felt tight, and then she pulled out another handful and stabbed him in the waist!

Lin Suqing was furious, but even if he was so angry that his heart was about to explode, he couldn't compete with the bundle of immortal ropes, let alone resist the spell of the bundle of immortal ropes and use any spiritual power to force out the dagger that pierced into his body.

It's not him.

The anger in her heart became more and more vigorous, and every knife that the woman in red stabbed seemed to add fuel to the fire. The last shred of his sanity was almost overrun by anger.

This anger is extraordinary, and Lin Suqing understands that it is "he" who is about to move.

He tried his best to control it, but the immortal rope bound everything about him, making it impossible for him to strangle the "him" in his heart through spiritual power.

The voice was shouting at him again, he didn't, he refused, he couldn't go and talk to "him", "he" wanted to exchange terms, no, no way.

The higher and stronger the cultivator's cultivation, the stronger the binding rope can be.

Obviously, just with the inner rest of the woman in red, even if this is Taishang Laojun's immortal rope, it can only bind him at the moment, and it can't tie the "he" in his heart, which angers "him".

"Stop, stop, ......" were almost a few words squeezed out of his teeth, and these words alone had exhausted him, his neck and face were squeezed into the color of pig liver, and the fairy rope restrained everything he had.

There is also pain in the body.

The dagger was mixed with the knife, and she inserted forty-seven knives into him, avoiding the vital points, but piercing them all on the most painful meridian acupuncture points.

"Do you only have this trick?" suddenly a dull voice came out of Lin Suqing's mouth, and it was as heavy as the bottom of the abyss, and his tone was relaxed.

The woman was stunned, and Lin Suqing was also shocked, this is not my voice, this is "his" voice.

He gritted his teeth, his temples aching, and he did his best to suppress the desire to try.

"A mere mortal, when death is on the verge of death, he is still so hard-mouthed. The woman pinched her hand and began to perform the spell, and every place on his body where a dagger or knife was inserted was like a flesh-like pain, and these pains were in the same direction, and they all went to the heart.

He couldn't help but let out a loud cry.

But he quickly calmed down - I can't lose my proportion, I have to be awake all the time. Once the body reaches the limit, "he" will take advantage of the void.

Even though it's a doppelganger, "he" is everywhere.

I couldn't do any more exertion, but I couldn't hold back the pain of forty-seven piercing hearts.

The more she pronounced the incantation, the more she hated it, and the pain that pierced her heart harder and harder, as if there were forty-seven poisonous snakes swimming in her body, using their fangs to open the passage and go straight to the heart.

It's like forty poisonous snakes gnawing at the heart.

At this moment, the sword light flashed in front of him, and the mask fell in response to the light, falling on the grass, and instantly turning into nothingness.

The woman in red saw the mask disappear the moment it fell, she was surprised at first, and then said, "It's actually the same as Emperor Qi's mask, who are you?"

When she looked up, she saw a mutilated face, the lower half of which was intact, but above the bridge of her nose, as if it had been burned by fire, and was full of sores, even if it was her, she couldn't help but feel frightened.

She raised her eyes and said, "You are clearly a mortal, how can you know the skills of the demon realm royal family?"

Lin Suqing was tortured by pain and sweated profusely, and the sweat made the sores on the upper half of his face even more shocking.

It turned out that she was also present when the "they" she just said were forcing off the mask of Emperor Qi. It's a pity that he can't even breathe now, and he can't ask her for details.

He looked up at her with all his might, looking at her through the rotten and loose flesh that had grown loose and collapsed above his eyelids.

"Who are you?" she seemed to forget that she was shackling him with capital punishment, that he was powerless to speak.

Immediately, her thin eyebrows widened, and she said angrily: "There is actually a mask!"

She can see through it!

Lin Suqing was even more stunned, this was a mask that he carefully disguised to prevent trouble, almost as fake as real, even the goddess of heaven Xia Won Bird and the god of war chasing the wind could not directly recognize the mask, she actually saw through it at a glance without any contact!

Moreover, he did not use the disguise technique, but a combination of mechanism and magic. Even if you want to distinguish the authenticity, you must go through various methods such as touching, touching, knocking, tapping, smelling, repairing, tasting, etc., before it is possible to distinguish the authenticity from the false.

Who is she?

How proficient is it?

If she and the "they" she said were in the same group, then these persecutors of the Emperor were ...... Who is sacred and where is the demon?

Anger filled his eyes, the whites of his eyes turned red, and his pupils rapidly turned silvery-gray.

"These eyes ......"

As soon as she said this, Lin Suqing immediately calmed down, like a pinch of fire immediately extinguished, and a pair of pupils immediately returned to pitch black as ink. Fang was out of control at that moment and was seen by her.

She grabbed his chin and stared at him. "Look at me!"

Lin Suqing deliberately lowered her eyes, not looking at her, and not letting her look.

Those eyes, those flashing eyes, could it be my hallucination? The woman furrowed her brows and roared, "Look at me!"

When she roared, the spell on her body became heavier, and the pain in her heart became more intense.

He raised his eyes angrily, and there were a pair of eyes as black as ink.

She let go of her hand weakly, was it really a hallucination? But it was so real......

A knife bent like a snake slammed across Lin Suqing's neck, she held his chin and looked at him, and immediately changed the knife, and the sword was close to his eyes, only a trace away.

She wanted to reconfirm Fang Cai's hallucinations.

"Don't you want to see your true face?" The deep voice that came out of the abyss came out of Lin Suqing's mouth again, his expression was as cold as frost, and the pain of not being able to recover was also fleeting, and immediately it was Lin Suqing's painful and hideous look, which made the sores on the upper half of his face look particularly shocking.

The serpentine knife in the woman's hand trembled for a moment, and he seemed to be a different person, and the person in front of him was not a mortal!

But he looks like a mortal! I can't sense what else he can be other than a mortal! But if he is a high meritor, he won't be caught by her, will he?

She panicked.

"Damn!" she slammed down, picked up the serpentine knife and began to crack the trick on his face.

Whether it's knocking, tapping, touching, touching, sniffing...... Everything is on point, she knows that!

Isn't this the secret art of a master? Why does she understand? Who is she?

Lin Suqing was secretly shocked that something was wrong, it was terrible!