Chapter 106: Lost Soul

Tianqi grabbed his hand holding his neck with both hands, but he couldn't break free.

He Shenghuan laughed, as if he had also found fun, and pinched Tianqi all the way to the altar that bound Lu Feiru.

Concubine Lu looked at Tianqi's appearance, she couldn't help but shed tears, she and Tianqi have only known each other for a few months, but she didn't expect Tianqi to really risk death to save herself, what would she do if she was herself?

He Shenghuan knelt Tianqi in front of Lu Feiru, He Shenghuan stretched out his hand, and two halberds flew in, directly penetrating the two hind legs of Tianqi kneeling.

The beggar screamed and couldn't move.

"Haha, boy, do you like this woman?" He Shenghuan looked at Tianqi and asked.

The beggar was not yet free from the pain and was unable to answer.

Concubine Lu was worried about the begging, and replied first: "Ancestor, he doesn't like me, you can let him go." ”

He Shenghuan slapped it with his backhand, furious, "When will it be your turn to speak!"

Seeing that Concubine Lu was beaten, the corners of her mouth swept a touch of bright red, and she choked and lowered her head, "I like ......"

"Oh, will you be sad if I kill the woman you like?" He Shenghuan revealed his evil spirit.

"You dare?" Tian Qishu's eyes were red, and he scolded him.

"Are you kidding? Why don't I dare? He Shenghuan came behind Lu Feiru and tore the strip of cloth left on her shoulder, "Look, there is still a good place on her body, you have devoured all the Qian, you must not have transformed its nature, is the blood very hungry for you?"

Tian Qi panicked, "What do you want to do?"

He Shenghuan stroked Lu Feiru's shoulder, "Actually, I'm also interested in young women's blood, especially squeezing their Yin Yuan and sucking their blood dry. That feels ......" As he spoke, He Shenghuan took his hands into the air and took a deep breath of wonderful air.

"Beast!" yelled at him.

He Shenghuan looked at Tianqi and laughed, "You are not the first person to call me an animal, don't worry, when I swallow your soul, we will become one, I am a beast, and you are also an animal, haha..."

After He Shenghuan finished speaking, he bit Lu Feiru's neck, and immediately bled like an infusion.

Concubine Lu gritted her teeth in pain and lost her voice.

"No!" the beggar tried to crawl forward, and the flesh and blood involved in the calf pulled out three points.

He Shenghuan stepped on Tianqi's head and ravaged him on the ground, biting his neck and still making a faint sound.

"Don't worry, when I suck her dry, it's up to you. ”

The heavenly beggar under his feet, unable to cry, beat the ground painfully, "He Shenghuan, today, if you don't kill me, next day, I will definitely repay you a hundred times a thousand times!"

He Shenghuan sucked the last mouthful of blood, licked the neck that was difficult to spill blood, and Concubine Lu at this time was pale, as if she would die at any time.

looked at the heavenly beggar at his feet, grabbed his hair, and said viciously: "Three hundred years ago, the world treated me unfairly, and three hundred years later, let me meet you, and it was no effort at all. My fortune has come, no one can stop it, you want to die, I should satisfy you. ”

Tianqi was weak, drooping his body without feeling pain, and chuckled at the corner of his mouth, "Then you don't do it yet." ”

He Shenghuan pulled Tianqi's hair to make him look at him, and opened his mouth to suck at him.

The soul peeled off the body, and Tianqi instantly felt an incomparable pain, like tearing his heart and lungs.

The pale-faced Concubine Lu was in pain as if she was looking at the heavenly beggar, but she couldn't do anything, she only knew that he was trying to save herself... That's how it ended. The slightly trembling mouth shape seems to be able to see that she said "no".

Tian Qi shouted wildly, this kind of soul-peeling pain was not something that a small Qi cultivator could bear.

In his mind, an old man's voice suddenly sounded, "Do you want to use a second chance?"

Tian Qi remembered him, he gave himself the Demon Devouring Heart Sutra, and now he is going to save himself, and suddenly Tian Qi seems to wake up. It turns out that they are all using themselves, in the face of He Shenghuan, you can also say that you can save it, so how strong should you be, and do you still need to be such a humble monk? What attracts you to yourself?

"It's useless to tell you now, I still want to want the old man to save you from fire and water. The voice came again, as if I could see through the mind of the beggar.

Tianqi sneered in his heart, "When I face you, it is actually no different from facing He Shenghuan, which makes me frightened." But the only thing I know is that you won't kill me right away, but what a life. ”

"I want you... Save Concubine Lu. ”

The old man's voice then came, with a hint of inviolability in his tone, "Her life is hopeless, and besides, the old man should only save you alone, what does it matter to me whether others live or die." ”

"Then I... I don't want you to save me, let me die, and bury me with your ideals. "Tian Qi is decisive, he doesn't want to save Lu Feiru, so he doesn't need him to save him, so let's die together.

"That's it, since you don't need me to save you, the old man is gone......" said and went silent.

Outside of his mind, Tian Qi's body quickly weakened, and in an instant, the fifth spirit vein collapsed in vain, followed by the fourth, third, second, and first spirit veins, and Tian Qi completely lost his spiritual power and became a waste person without cultivation.

He Shenghuan dropped the heavenly begging and looked up to the sky and laughed, "Haha~ It's been three hundred years, three hundred years! I finally got the blessing of the body of the two souls, the body of a thousand times swallows all souls, and the body of the hidden soul covers the way of heaven! Yan'er Zong, Master, the apprentice is back, haha~ I want you to see with your own eyes, how what you said back then could not be realized in me!"

After talking to himself, He Shenghuan looked at Tianqi, pulled it with his bare hands, and the double halberd inserted in his leg broke out directly.

"Boy, you were originally the darling of God, because of the infinite honor and wealth, you only met me, and everything you did was a foil for me. I promise you that I will not kill you. However, now your meridians are all broken, your cultivation is completely gone, and your thousand hidden souls are lost, leaving only an ordinary remnant soul. I really want to thank you so much, but you are destined to be unable to cultivate from now on, and I can't give you supreme exercises. What do you want? You say, even if it's the emperor of the mortals in this world. He Shenghuan's expression was erratic and emotional.

Tianqi didn't expect that he wasn't dead yet, and the old man knew that he wouldn't die yet.

Looking at He Shenghuan who was holding him, Tianqi smiled bitterly, "I think..."

He Shenghuan listened energetically and waited for him to finish.

"You're dead. ”

Tianqi trembled with laughter after speaking.

He Shenghuan's face immediately changed, and he threw Tianqi on the ground, "In that case, I'll let you die first." ”

He Shenghuan got up and wanted to step on the head of the beggar.

At this time, a flying sword flew head-on, and He Shenghuan hurriedly dodged.

"Oh, it turned out to be a bunch of wastes from Xiling, but I didn't expect you to really break through my invisible barrier. ”

The people in front of the door were the Lingyun Sect Sect Master Feng Jingyun, the Han Le Palace Palace Master Fang Xuanyue, the Yimen Yang Emperor Shi Zhuofu and the Yin Emperor Mu Chun. They were convenient for He Shenghuan to talk to before, but He Shenghuan didn't show any mercy, and with his own cultivation being higher than a few people, he sealed them in the same invisible barrier as the one that resisted the heavenly beggar and rushed to the altar before.