Chapter 111: Soul Bonding
Xiao He swept over these two disciples, and smiled in his heart, these two disciples were only the fifth level of qi refining, and immediately sneered: "It's up to you, you also want to take me, don't do it yourself." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers, and two fireballs flew out from between Xiao He's fingers and slammed into the two disciples of the Discipline Hall respectively.
As if they had expected this scene, the two disciples of the Discipline Hall made a mistake and avoided it.
Seeing this, Han Feilong in the back was overjoyed, but his face was even colder, and he shouted: "Bold, dare to resist arrest, the disciples of the Discipline Hall listen to the order, and kill them." ”
This guy has a good calculation, although Xiao He has a noble status, but now after all, he has made a mistake, and he wants to kill him on the spot in the name of resisting arrest.
Afterwards, although the ancestor will definitely be angry, he is a nine-grade qualification, and the master loves him very much, and he will definitely be able to keep himself.
Besides, on the one hand, there are dead people, and on the other hand, there are disciples with nine rank qualifications and promising futures, how the ancestor will choose, it is definitely needless to say.
For the sake of a dead person, the ancestor can punish himself at most, and he can't kill himself to give Xiao He his life.
Han Feilong relied on his extraordinary talent and calculated the consequences of the matter before he dared to come to Xiao He and implement his plan.
Hearing Han Feilong's words "don't talk about killing", Xiao He was also furious, knowing that Han Feilong had set up a game for himself, and suddenly, a murderous intent suddenly rose in his heart.
Seeing that the two of them avoided their fireballs, Xiao He suddenly pinched a spell in his hand, and the two fireballs that flew out suddenly flew back, and at a faster speed, they crashed towards the two disciples of the Discipline Hall.
Han Feilong was taken aback when he saw this, and exclaimed, "Be careful, get out of the way." ”
The two disciples heard the sound and hurriedly swept to the side, but their reaction was too late. As soon as they tried to move, the two fireballs slammed into their backs.
Boom, the two people's bodies instantly burned, and their mouths immediately let out a terrible scream.
"Use the water diversion trick quickly." Han Feilong drank loudly, and he also quickly pinched a trick in his hand.
In an instant, a curtain of water fell in the sky. As the two disciples also pinched out the water diversion technique, the water curtain became even bigger, and the fire on their bodies was quickly extinguished.
But even so, these two people were not lightly injured, and their bodies were black, with bursts of green smoke and a scorched smell coming from them.
The eyes of the two instantly turned red, and they looked at Xiao He viciously.
Xiao He snorted coldly and said: "This time it's just a small punishment, if you dare to step forward, you will not be spared." ”
Hearing Xiao He's voice full of murderous intent, the two of them were shocked in their hearts, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes, and they involuntarily took a step back.
"What a big majesty, what a big shelf." Han Feilong said: "Don't think that if you learn the two-handed fire control technique from the ancestor, you won't take others seriously. ”
Han Feilong still thought that Xiao He's fire making technique was taught by the Qingming Old Ancestor, thinking that such a powerful exercise, how could I not, he was even more jealous in his heart, and sneered: "Don't say anything about resisting arrest, you still dare to injure and threaten law enforcement disciples, Xiao He, no one can save you today." ”
"yes, then you can try it." The reason why Xiao He was not afraid of Han Feilong was because Han Feilong was the seventh layer of Qi refining, one level lower than him now.
This guy really deserves to be a nine-rank qualification, and on the premise of completing a large number of sect tasks, he actually cultivated to the seventh level of qi refining, and his cultivation speed was really terrifying.
Han Feilong smiled coldly, and with a shake of his hand, an extra golden rope appeared in his hand.
When Xiao He saw it, he suddenly lost his voice and said, "Soul Detention Rope? ”
Although Xiao He didn't understand the rules and precepts, he still knew this magic weapon, and he had seen it in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
The Soul Detention Rope is a special magic weapon of the Discipline Hall, although it is called the Soul Detention Rope, but it can only be detained by the soul body, but also by creatures with souls.
The Soul Rope is also divided into qualities, and this Soul Rope is a superb magic weapon, which is better than the high-grade magic weapon.
On top of the best magic weapon, that is the spiritual weapon.
The spirit weapon and the spirit weapon show that the magic weapon already has a spirit, and it is naturally more powerful than the best magic weapon.
With Han Feilong's cultivation at the seventh layer of Qi refining, coupled with the Soul Restraint Rope of the best magic weapon, it is no wonder that Xiao He, who is facing the eighth layer of Qi refining, is still so confident.
Xiao He's eyes were also awe-inspiring, if he had a bloody battle knife in his hand, it would definitely not take much effort to deal with Han Feilong, but now that all his magic weapons were on the earth, it would be more troublesome.
However, it's just more troublesome, and he still has a spell against the sky like Stacking Waves.
"Now that you know the Soul Restraint, I don't have to say much." Han Feilong's face turned cold: "Go ahead." ”
Han Feilong raised his hand at Xiao He, and the golden rope immediately shot out of his hand, and then came towards Xiao He.
Xiao He didn't dare to slack off in the face of this superb magic weapon, if he was tied, he would no longer have the power to fight back, and he would be slaughtered at that time.
"Stacked waves, cut me." Xiao He pinched the trick in his hand, shouted, made a knife with his hand, and slashed at the soul rope.
A bright crescent moon appeared in the sky, and the originally bright sky suddenly had a moonlight, making people feel as if night had fallen.
Moreover, on this crescent moon, there was such a heavy murderous aura, even if it was extremely far away, the two outer disciples who were serving Xiao He also felt a chill on their bodies, and there was a tingling sensation on their faces, and they couldn't help but show horror on their faces.
Rumble!
The crescent moon finally flew out, slashing at the Soul Cord with precision and accuracy.
There was a thud in the air, and with it, the crescent moon dissipated, and the soul rope lost its aura and fell uncontrollably to the ground.
"How is that possible?" Han Feilong's complexion changed greatly, and he pinched the magic trick in his hand: "Soul Detention Rope, get up for me." ”
It's just that no matter how he pinched the spell, the soul rope was still motionless.
Xiao He only felt that his body was also weak for a while, his feet were weak, and his body involuntarily took several steps back before he could barely stand firmly.
With this slash just now, he fully superimposed four layers, although a single blow slashed the soul restraint rope into a temporary collapse of the spiritual energy, uncontrollable, but he himself was not comfortable.
Seeing Xiao He's appearance, Han Feilong, who was originally a little weak-hearted, suddenly showed joy on his face: "It turns out that you can't do it anymore, and now the mana in your body is probably not enough." ”
Xiao He's face panicked, but he instantly regained his composure and said, "You can just try it." ”
Han Feilong took Xiao He's expression into his eyes, and his heart was even more determined, but just in case, he quickly pinched the trick in his hand, and an ice spike immediately appeared behind Xiao He's back, stabbing at Xiao He's back.
Xiao He hurriedly dodged to the side, but he tried so hard to dodge, and in the end, although he dodged, he was still rubbed out of a wound, and blood flowed out at once.
"Hahaha...... Xiao He, you're dead. Seeing this, Han Feilong no longer doubted it, laughed proudly, his fingers quickly flew up, and it took a little longer to pinch a complicated trick and hit Xiao He with one palm.
ps: Thank you for the tips of the two Taoist friends of "Jiang Qi and Taoyuan Xiaozhu!!
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