Brother Zhao's words Kong Xianglin heard clearly, four-star spiritual power? Maybe!

When he first came to the Psychic Power Level certified by the Alien Association, he had barely reached three stars. Later, after Wu Xiaolong's family was absorbed by the blood and spiritual power, he was blessed by misfortune and his spiritual power was greatly improved; Later, he treated his grandmother for lung cancer, and his mental power increased greatly again, so to this day, even if his mental power does not reach four stars, it should not be far behind.

But now it's easy for him to beat his spirits to keep himself awake, how can he still have the ability to answer?

"Hehe," Brother Zhao found that Kong Xianglin's spiritual power had reached four stars, not only did he not feel pressure because of the improvement of his opponent's strength, but he laughed as if he had found a treasure that he had been looking for for many years, "I really didn't expect that there was nowhere to find it when I stepped on the iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get it!" I've been looking for a four-star powerhouse that I couldn't find for so many years, and I actually sent it to the door myself, do you think I should celebrate? ”

Kong Xianglin hadn't recovered from the mental confrontation with Brother Zhao yet, and his words made Kong Xianglin feel that something seemed to be wrong, but he didn't understand the crisis when he was dizzy and ringing for a while.

Brother Zhao said with a strange smile: "You are really my lucky star, not only created a great opportunity for me, but also sent me this young body, and after the matter is completed, every year today, I will bathe and change clothes to burn a stick of high incense for you on your death day, haha......"

With that, he flashed, rolled on the ground, and copied the blood-colored short staff on the ground that was thrown aside by Kong Xianglin. After that, his right palm opened and closed, and the light in the palm of his palm shone, and the small blue seal that had killed Jin Li in seconds appeared in the palm of his hand again.

Kong Xianglin's heart tightened, and he secretly exclaimed that it was not good.

But after Brother Zhao summoned his treasure seal, he did not make a move against Kong Xianglin like killing Jin Li, but recited words in his mouth to make the small seal substantial. The small blue seal quickly solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye, and rose against the wind, and soon became larger.

Although Kong Xianglin didn't understand his intentions, he also guessed that he had no intention of being kind to him.

The small seal quickly rose to three inches square, and Brother Zhao held the staff in his left hand and the seal in his right hand, and forcefully inserted the handle of the staff towards the handle of the seal.

Under Kong Xianglin's stunned, the blood-colored short staff fit seamlessly with the small seal, straight to the bottom, leaving only a fist-sized blood-red bead on the seal handle.

Xiao Yin suddenly burst into blood, turning from blue to red, and imperceptible ripple energy was released from the inside and outside of Xiao Yin, instantly filling the entire room.

A feeling of blood connection arose, Kong Xianglin suddenly felt a wave of ripple energy in his body, echoing and resonating with the ripple energy released by the small seal, almost rushing out of his body uncontrollably. Ever since this ripple energy was generated in its body, it had never been like this, what was going on?

Kong Xianglin stared at the small seal in Brother Zhao's hand with wide eyes, and it was incomprehensible to his feelings.

"Boy, be a fool!" Brother Zhao rushed towards Kong Xianglin frantically, his eyes full of the kind of frenzy of gamblers seeing silver and smokers encountering poisons.

Kong Xianglin saw his appearance, and his heart was terrified, what kind of power made Brother Zhao, who was usually cautious and steady, become what he is now?

But now is obviously not the time to ponder this matter, Kong Xianglin knows that if Brother Zhao is allowed to slap the small seal in his hand on himself, he will never have good fruits to eat. Without thinking, he took out the loaded 64 pistol from the Qiankun bag with a reloaded magazine, and fired five or six shots at Brother Zhao in a row, and the gun was aimed at the vital point.

What happened to him that he couldn't believe it, Brother Zhao didn't dodge or dodge, and didn't care about letting Kong Xianglin's bullet shoot on him, as if this body was not his own.

"Ha, give me all yours! The ignorant clown ...... "Brother Zhao was covered in blood, muttering in his mouth, and finally imprinted the small seal on Kong Xianglin's forehead.

A strong suction force came from Xiao Yin, Kong Xianglin only felt that the ripple energy in his body was no longer under his control, and swept his essence blood and spiritual power like a wild horse, surging towards his forehead, and constantly pouring into Xiao Yin.

"No!" Kong Xianglin was so shocked that he was burned inside, at this speed, he was afraid that in less than a minute, he would be sucked dry by Xiao Yin.

He used his strength to shake off Brother Zhao and his little seal, but he helplessly found that Brother Zhao held the little seal as if it had taken root on his head, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

Kong Xianglin felt a burst of prostration and dizziness, he had the experience of being sucked by the blood horn once, and knew that this was the feeling of being absorbed at the same time by the essence blood and spiritual power. That time, Kong Xianglin was lucky, the absorption of him by the Blood Horn was moderate, and it ended by itself when he couldn't bear it, but this time Brother Zhao's Xiaoyin would be so easy to speak?

At the same time that Xiao Yin was frantically sucking Kong Xianglin's essence blood and spiritual power, Kong Xianglin suddenly felt that the feeling of blood connection became much stronger, and it seemed that Xiao Yin's absorption made him happy and joyful.

It was difficult for Kong Xianglin to understand this feeling, but the dizziness was subsided, which made him feel better.

He looked at Brother Zhao, who looked like he was crazy, and saw that his white-haired, senile body was also sending essence blood and spiritual power to Xiao Yin with a purple-black aura. It's just that he is old and frail, his essence and blood are already barren, and the input is more spiritual power.

What Brother Zhao wanted to do, he couldn't control it anymore, he just tried desperately to break free from the shackles of Xiaoyin, trying to get rid of this kind of suction. However, as the essence blood and spiritual power continued to be withdrawn, the strength on Kong Xianglin's body became smaller and smaller, and it was gradually difficult to even blink an eye.

Kong Xianglin felt that the blood-colored small seal was about to absorb his essence blood and spiritual power, not to mention, through the guò body connection, even the little essence blood and spiritual power left in Zhao Yanling's body were sucked over, and then injected into the small seal.

Just when Kong Xianglin felt that he had reached his limit and could no longer support it, he suddenly felt a wisp of clear water in his forehead appear out of thin air, and instantly merged into the circulating ripple energy in his body, replenishing most of the essence blood and spiritual power that had been almost exhausted. With the addition of this new force, Kong Xianglin felt a light pressure, like a sleepy person sending a pillow, as comfortable as nectar after a long drought.

With the help of this new force, Kong Xianglin noticed that the ripple energy in his body was filled again, and the visitation ability that had appeared in the process of treating his grandmother quietly appeared, and he "saw" the scene in the small seal.

I saw that after his ripple energy was extracted by the small seal, he spiraled up along the bottom of the seal, forming a small hurricane that curled. The hurricane carried the purple-black aura from Brother Zhao that entered from the handle of the seal and surged towards the blood-colored short staff above, passing through the slender handle, and finally entering the fist-sized blood-colored orb.

In the beads, his own ripple energy and the purple aura from Brother Zhao clearly formed two intersecting cyclones. The ripple energy cyclone kept absorbing the blood-red droplets in the bead that were in a static state, and they continued to grow; And the purple-black aura that belongs to Brother Zhao can only absorb the essence blood and spiritual power in Brother Zhao's body through Guò Xiaoyin to grow, and its growth speed is much slower than that of Kong Xianglin.

It didn't take long for the essence blood and spiritual power in Kong Xianglin's body to be absorbed again, and the clear stream between his forehead was immediately replenished, but he felt that this time the supply was far less than the first one.

The difference in the size of the two cyclones in the bead is getting bigger and bigger, and the purple-black aura absorbed from Brother Zhao is getting less and less, and the growth speed of that purple-black cyclone is getting slower and slower; On the other hand, this ripple cyclone from Kong Xianglin has always maintained a considerable speed and grown, not only benefiting from the essence blood and spiritual power from Kong Xianglin, but also absorbing the blood-colored droplets that were originally stored in the bead.

After going back and forth several times, the clear stream between Kong Xianglin's forehead was finally unable to replenish the essence blood and spiritual power taken away by the ripple energy again. When the last trace of essence blood and spiritual power was absorbed by Xiao Yin, Kong Xianglin's eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground softly, unconscious.

Although Kong Xianglin lost consciousness, the flames of war without gunpowder smoke in the beads intensified.

The ripple cyclone from Kong Xianglin had turned blood-colored, and had grown to nearly twice the size of the purple-black cyclone from Brother Zhao, and its speed was getting faster and faster, and it had already emitted an empty scream later. The blood-colored droplets in the bead had been absorbed by the blood-colored cyclone, and after absorbing the droplets in the bead, the blood-colored cyclone had no intention of stopping to absorb it, and the hideous fangs turned to point at Brother Zhao's purple-black cyclone and launched an attack on it.

The purple-black cyclone also seemed to realize the danger coming, and began to accelerate non-stop, trying to break free from the tearing of the blood-colored cyclone. However, the gap between the two was too great, and the purple-black cyclone was already difficult to compete with the blood-colored cyclone in terms of strength and size, and even though it had used all its strength, the power to break free was still far less than the tearing power of the blood-colored cyclone.

The breath in the purple-black cyclone began to be slowly sucked away by the blood-colored cyclone little by little, drop by drop, and then merged into the blood-colored cyclone. It was not obvious at the beginning, but as each purple and black aura broke away and merged, the gap between the two became wider and wider, and the balance of power was more and more inclined to the side of the blood-colored cyclone. Later, the purple-black cyclone was already sucked away piece by piece, and the resistance was even weaker.

Finally, after a period of dying struggle, the purple-black cyclone turned into a thin purple-black line and merged into the blood-colored cyclone under the powerful pulling force of the blood-colored cyclone that had grown to almost the entire orb.

At this point, only a piece of blood red remained in the bead, and the blood-colored cyclone occupied the entire bead at a high speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and the sound of the cyclone spinning in the air was so sharp that it almost shattered the eardrum.

"Poof!" Brother Zhao spurted out a mouthful of blood, revealing an expression of disbelief, and muttered in his mouth, "How is this possible? ”

After speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, and his high head hung weakly.