The old man walked up to the village chief, his eyes were cold, without any emotion, he took off the hat on the village chief's head with his hand, threw it aside, and then pressed his wrinkled hand on his heavenly spirit cover, the next moment of the scene was really terrifying.

In the old man's hand, a stream of yellow liquid flowed down from the village chief's head, wetting his entire Tianling cover, the village chief's mouth was wide open, and his eyes were rolling, as if he had been sucked dry, and he was about to suffocate.

Soon, as soon as the old man raised his hand, the village chief was in unbearable pain, and a vague "um" sound came out of his mouth, and when the old man raised a certain height, it could be clearly seen that his palm was connected to the village chief's head, and it was a yellow gelatinous object, which looked only a little smaller than the village chief's head.

When his hand was raised a little higher, it was not difficult to find that the two sides of the thing began to gradually widen, becoming the shape of a suspected shoulder, and after a while, the whole thing was pulled out, and the shape of the thing was completely displayed in front of everyone's eyes, that look, it was a human form.

At that moment, Yingchuan was directly surprised, is that thing the soul! As soon as the thing was pulled out, the village chief collapsed to the ground, and there was no more reaction, only the white foam in his mouth kept coming out.

The village chief died, he had no breath, at this moment, Yingchuan wanted to cry and couldn't cry, his voice was still bound by that fear, he could only cry in his heart, his eyes were slanted at the old man, eager to eat his flesh.

Ying Qianbai looked at his brother Chuan and understood the sadness in his heart, he was also in pain, but he could only close his eyes, no longer look at this sad scene, and silently bear the pain in his heart.

The old man got the soul of the village chief, and looked at Yingchuan's tearful eyes glaring at him, it was a very terrible, extremely hateful look, like a crazy wolf, even if he was bitten all over his body, he would bite the other party to death!

When the old man saw such a terrible look, he still ignored him, after all, this one named Yingchuan was too weak, and it could be said that he didn't even have the qualifications to let him kill.

The old man pinched the soul, turned around silently, and brought the soul to the wormwood, and soon, the soul in his hand began to curl up into a large cake-like thing, he dragged the thing, and pressed the wormwood's stomach, and the gelatinous soul gradually merged with the body of the wormwood, and the original wound was filled.

Ying Qianbai and Ying Chuan saw that scene, they both opened their mouths, and Ying Qianbai's surprise was especially obvious, if the injury of the wormwood was really cured, wouldn't it be in vain!

Sure enough, Ai Ma's injury was directly healed, he stood up, looked around, and sighed with a smile: "This time the soul is not ordinary, I feel full of Qi, and the measure of Qi in my body seems to be richer than in the past." ”

Win Qianbai and Yingchuan saw that Ai Ma was healthy, and they fell into despair, especially when they saw his ugly face, they felt a pang in their hearts, you know, they worked hard to send that person to the door of the ghost gate, seeing that he was about to step in, and now he was so smiling.

He has killed so many people and likes to play with life, shouldn't this kind of bad guy die! How can he still be so alive and kicking, is there any reason in this world!

Perhaps, this world is so cruel, only the strong can live, and all the weak only deserve to disappear silently in the corner, as for good and evil, it doesn't matter at all.

After Ai Ma recovered, he did not rush to make the three-legged golden crow, but slowly walked to Ying Qianbai, the old man stared at him, and there was a trace of fire in his eyes, and asked, "What are you going to do, don't you use the blood of this old man to make the three-legged golden crow?"

"Wait a minute, I still have something to do with this kid!"

Ai Ma's answer was the same as he expected, he knew that Ai Ma still wanted to play, so there was already a trace of anger in his heart, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he didn't want to wait for him to play, so he walked to the corpse of the village chief, grabbed his right ankle, and dragged him towards the Fuso giant tree.

"I don't want to wait here for you to do those boring things!" His voice was extremely dark, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was like an oil drum, ready to explode at one point. The deep voice seemed to warn Ai Ma that it was better to say a word to dislike him now.

Ai Ma also noticed his anger, and also glanced at him slightly, as if he didn't dare to provoke him, and whispered: "Hey, what a tasteless old man." ”

For the old man's thoughts, as a partner, Ai Ma is not going to care, he is anxious, he is anxious, he does it himself, his gaze is fixed on Ying Qianbai's body again, to be precise, it is to look at his eyes.

Ying Qianbai is not dead now, he is still so handsome, just because of a wound, his handsome face is gloomy, but even if he is about to die, his eyes are still so powerful, staring at Ai Ma so directly, it seems that the hatred of killing his people will not dissipate when he dies.

Ai Ma smiled and didn't speak, he just stared at Ying Qianbai so simply, frowning, as if he was thinking about something in his heart.

Actually, he was thinking about winning thousands of powers, because for so many years, he was the first person who could fight him to that extent, although such a person existed in the world, which made him unhappy, but he sometimes, he still admired such a guy, and it was this appreciation that made him have to care about this person.

"The battle with this kid just now was really dangerous, and his IQ can still make me sigh a little. ”

Indeed, when Ying Qianbai was fighting, his observation and timing were well controlled, and the analysis of the battle situation was also first-class, when he was in the tree, Ai Ma attacked him with many leaves, he used the leaves to isolate his sight, and threw a dart when he blocked the leaves, and it was precisely that dart that was the key to his tactics.

Because of that dart, Ai Ma did not bounce off with the Sky Collapse hand as before, but simply avoided it, and from this detail he knew that Ai Ma's Qi was definitely not enough, so he formulated a war of attrition.

Therefore, he did not skimp on the hook dartcloth, and decided to fight a war of attrition with great saga.

The second dart, which seems to shoot people, is actually a layout, remember that Ai Ma escaped from the dart cage and fled on the ground, and the dart that appeared behind him?

Yes, it was that dart, Ai Ma's escape, was already in his expectation, he was making a feint through a frontal dart, forcing him to lean over, if it weren't for Ai Ma's fast, then it would have ended him directly.

In the battle on the tree, Ying Qianbai probably created two types of attacks, single-weapon attacks and dense weapon attacks, all single-weapon attacks, which can be dodged only by physical reactions, are deliberately made to let him dodge, the purpose of which is the layout, he is very confident, knowing that Ai Ma will never use the sun to bounce off, as for the dense attack, it is to continuously consume his Qi, because the body can not dodge, just like that, when he fights in the tree, all factors are well controlled, and the purpose of his consumption can be achieved, which is also the key to his ability to defeat Ai Ma at this point。

For the last blow, he planned to fight in close combat and bury the dart on him, if he did, the success rate of one hit would be much higher, but unfortunately, he still didn't pay enough attention and failed, but he was still a respectable opponent.