Qin Heng's face turned pale, a large amount of blood flowed from the edge of his lips, and his body shook a little.

"Poof." A mouthful of blood spurted from the corner of his mouth, and the mark that affected his hands did not break, and the nine-pointed white light broke and fell to the ground.

The moment the Yin Soul saw Qin Heng shaking, its cold blood-red eyes flashed with dazzling light, and it didn't see how it moved, the mist surrounded it, and it was handed to Qin Heng in less than a second.

The sharp claws slashed at Qin Heng's neck, its IQ was not high enough, and it was still the first to deal with the neck.

"Wind gossip step." Qin Heng glanced at the sharp claws from the corner of his eye, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the originally hidden spiritual power on his body suddenly shone brightly.

Wow.

The left foot stepped on the ground, the waist exerted force, the body was driven to the right, and the sharp claws slashed down.

The one in the center was completely dodged, and the claw on the left side was even farther away, but the edge of the right claw that was close to Qin Heng's body at the end grazed Qin Heng's left sleeve and slashed down.

"Tear up!"

With a slight friction, the yin qi on the yin spirit's claws formed a terrifying destructive force, and the left sleeve was directly torn apart.

Qin Heng walked up the wind and gossip steps, the speed was extremely fast, and at the moment when he finished dodging the claws, his body was close to the edge of the claws, and his right hand was aimed at the head of the yin soul and he punched it.

"Bang!"

Hitting in the mist, Qin Heng's arm seemed to be directly swallowed by the yin qi mist.

The Yin Soul's pupils the size of a bull's eye quickly rotated, aiming in Qin Heng's direction, flashing a cold red glow.

Qin Heng's fist hit it under its eyes, probably where its facial features and nose were, and it was about to open its mouth, knowing that it had a tongue that could stick out several meters long.

"Do you want to eat my arm?"

"Soul Destroying Array, the last seal."

Qin Heng's fist that struck into the Yin Soul's nose opened suddenly, and a complex and incomprehensible mark appeared in the palm of his hand, which was the last mark that Qin Heng had condensed before.

When Qin Heng's spiritual power touched the mark, a snow-white light quickly rose up, and it exploded all at once.

"Boom !!"

On the side of it, the nine-pointed shape on the ground erupted with a dazzling white light, and nine small snakes burst out in the direction of the Yin Spirit.

"Whew!"

The Yin Soul glared at Qin Heng with resentment, it knew that it had been tricked, and felt the endless energy fluctuations on the formation, instinctively trending towards it to escape.

"Damn, Lao Tzu is holding the risk of being cut by you, can you escape?" Qin Heng looked at the somewhat dissipated body of the Yin Soul, his face was as cold as frost, and he cursed in a low voice.

"Bloodthirsty bite."

Qin Heng's left eyeball was abruptly bloodshot, turning into a blood-colored eyeball with no pupils, he opened his mouth, his teeth suddenly swelled, and the blood-red mist condensed into fangs as sharp as a vampire.

"Poof!"

Qin Heng opened his mouth to bite the neck of the Yin Soul, and the Yin Soul, which had no physical body, had no way to escape from the bloodthirsty aura, after all, this was also formed by the mist.

"Woo!" The Yin Soul let out a miserable howl, the aura of the Bloodthirsty Spell was not much worse than its Yin Qi, and now Qin Heng bit on its body, which also gave it the pain of being bitten off a piece of flesh.

"Let you attack my neck every time, and Lao Tzu will pay you back today." The blood-red mist that turned into Qin Heng's mouth gritted the yin soul with fangs, and he was scolding between his teeth.

If Zhang Haochen or Su Zili saw this scene, they would probably be shocked.

Their most respected eldest brother, Qin Heng, is now a bit like fighting with street thugs, and if he can't beat it with his kung fu, he will add his own teeth.

The snake formed by the nine white rays of light had quickly approached the direction of the Yin Spirit, and it only took about a second to touch it.

"At the insistence meeting." Qin Heng felt the yin qi emanating from the yin soul's body, which was equivalent to the protective aura surrounding his body, which was self-activated.

It's just that the yin qi is three points more terrifying than the aura, Qin Heng felt that the yin qi penetrated into his mouth through the bloodthirsty aura, his tongue was already a little numb, and the roots of his teeth hurt even more as if he had eaten a popsicle dozens of degrees below zero, and his body was trembling.

"Woo!"

The yin ghost let out a miserable scream, Qin Heng felt pain, it also felt pain, and it was even three points worse than Qin Heng, at this time, its eyes were scanning Qin Heng's body with resentment.

In fact, according to its speed, directly waving its claws, it was able to chop Qin Heng's head off in one second.

But it will definitely be caught by the nine silver snakes that move quickly because of this practice, although it does not know what will happen, but in the deep consciousness, it has an intuition, and I am afraid that it will turn back to the situation of being trapped in the stone.

It's been lonely for thousands of years, and it's impossible to do anything that has been resealed.

This is more painful than death.

It needed to break through Qin Heng's tooth restraint and then escape quickly. Now is not the best time to kill the kid in front of you.

As for getting out of trouble......

"Roar!!

The Yin Spirit let out a monstrous roar, and its body swelled violently, as if turning into a sphere filled with air in an instant, and the mist spread.

"Bang!"

A wave of yin qi coerced and made Qin Heng's teeth loosen, and his body flew backwards, but he didn't really fly out, because his teeth were still biting on the body of the yin spirit in front of him.

"Gui (ghost) Huang (Wang) changed?" Qin Heng's mouth bit the Yin Soul tightly, but his teeth felt a little broken, and he couldn't distinguish what he could say.

It's just that his consciousness is still very clear.

After the ghost king's transformation, the body of the yin soul was raised by one-third, and it was originally about one meter eight 'nine' tall, but it suddenly became more than two meters.

Qin Heng bit the Yin Soul, his feet couldn't touch the ground, he could only hang high in the air, it looked more like a piece of sticky paper hanging on the Yin Soul's body.

"Whew!"

The Yin Soul's chest cavity slammed down, which made Qin Heng notice the abnormality, and he hurriedly looked at the Yin Soul's head, and when he saw the Yin Soul's sharp mouth appear, his gaze froze.

The Yin Spirit's mouth was aimed in Qin Heng's direction, and it couldn't bite Qin Heng's body because of the distance, but the aura condensed in that mouth.

"Mom."

"Yin ghost roar!" Qin Heng's face turned pale, he still vividly remembered how powerful the Yin Soul's move was just now, if he had been hit by a move at such a close distance, let alone him at the seventh layer of Qi training.

I'm afraid that even if the ninth layer of Qi cultivation makes this yin soul attack at such a close range and doesn't fight back, there is only one dead word.

"Roar!"

Without hesitation, the Yin Spirit opened its mouth and spewed out a terrifying sound wave, which was completely aimed in the direction of Qin Heng.

It's just that the sound wave didn't hit Qin Heng's body, but directly hit the ground through the place where Qin Heng was before, forming a violent explosion.

Qin Heng retreated three or four meters backwards, but the high-pressure shock wave generated by the sound wave still hit his body, and he couldn't help but break the chest bones, and his body flew backwards.

"Boom !!"

In the five-meter-deep pit formed by the sonic explosion, Qin Heng's body directly hit the rock wall of the pit, and his body was directly trapped by the huge force.

At 0.01 a second, the ghost was still standing in place, but after a few moments, it disappeared.

"Poof!" Nine silver snakes slammed into the ground where it was, stabbing into the dirt.

Failed.

The Yin Soul appeared directly not far away, its blood-red eyes scanning Qin Heng, who was lying in the pit and seriously injured, with a very strong killing intent.

However, the nine silver snakes didn't know why, they actually swayed around him, and they had no intention of dispersing at all.

"Huh!"

The breeze blew, and the smoky body of the yin soul disappeared little by little, as if it was blown away by the breeze.

"Wow!"

Qin Heng was lying in the pit, looking in the direction of the yin spirit, and the five fingers of his right hand were pinched together to form a legal decision. At this time, the ghost disappeared, and the blood in his mouth couldn't help but spurt out.

The five fingers of his right hand could no longer be closed, and as soon as they parted, the nine silver snakes floating in front of him also collapsed.

"It's heavy."

Qin Heng spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyelids closed heavily, this time the injury was more serious, and he fainted directly.