Qin Cheng said coldly: "Give you five minutes, and after five minutes, I will destroy your soul." ”

After speaking, Qin Cheng stood aside and waited quietly.

The burning of the soul is the most painful, but even more painful is the psychological fear.

If the soul is destroyed, it means that he will disappear from this world completely, and he will never have a chance to be born again!

Ye Qingyun stood aside and watched quietly, he muttered in a low voice, "What kind of spell is this?" Can you forcibly elevate your physical body? Where did Qin Cheng learn these techniques? ”

He felt more and more that Qin Cheng was mysterious, as if there was some shocking secret hidden in his body.

The surrounding onlookers were excited, and some even picked up stones and threw them at Hua Jianren's body.

"Kill this bastard!"

"Whatever, dare to come and provoke the Qin Sect Master!"

"Tsk, I thought he was a master, but it turned out to be a waste who was beaten."

Time flies, and five minutes have passed in the blink of an eye.

Qin Cheng said with a cold face: "You are quite backbone, since this is the case, then I will give you a ride." ”

After speaking, Qin Cheng raised his palm and slowly shook it downward.

"Wait... Wait a minute! Hua Jianren hurriedly shouted, "Don't... Don't kill me, I can tell you..."

Qin Cheng's heart moved, and his palm fell.

He squatted beside Hua Jianren and said coldly, "Say it." ”

"I can only tell you one person...," Hua Jianren said.

Qin Cheng frowned slightly, he picked up Hua Jianren, walked to a no-man's land, and then said coldly: "Say, where is it." ”

Hua Jianren didn't dare to hide it, and he immediately told Qin Cheng the location of the Oriental Shrine.

This oriental shrine is located near a volcano in Sakura Country, and it is said that they use the power of the volcano to refine their souls, and some people are even inside the volcano.

"Oriental Shrine...."Qin Cheng was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I see." ”

"I... Can I go? Hua Jianren asked tentatively.

Qin Cheng sneered: "Go? When did I say you could go? ”

Hua Jianren was stunned for a moment, and he shouted anxiously: "You just said that as long as I tell you, you can spare me, you... You don't talk about credit! ”

Qin Cheng sneered, "Did you hear it wrong? What I'm saying is that as long as you tell me, the grudge between you and me can be stopped, but I didn't say I could let you go. ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Cheng raised his hand and pressed it directly on Hua Jianren's head, forcibly pulling out the soul in his body!

This soul was captured by Qin Cheng, and a golden divine sense emanated from the center of his eyebrows.

The divine consciousness turned into a sword, and a sword stabbed at this soul!

"Ahh The soul suddenly cried out in pain.

"A thousand people are killed, right?" Qin Cheng squinted his eyes and said, "Then I'll cut you a thousand times!" ”

Qin Cheng's divine consciousness turned into a sharp blade, and "swish" flew in the air non-stop.

The pain of the soul is far better than the pain of the body, and in just a few minutes, this soul was cut with a thousand holes!

His soul was stabbed with a thousand swords! Under a thousand swords, this soul has completely withered.

The Sect Master of the Yin Netherworld Sect hidden in the spatial artifact suddenly felt a chill in his back.

He knew how cruel the pain of the soul was, and although the knife cut the soul of someone else, it still terrified him.

"This thousand knives can be regarded as revenge for the ancestors." Qin Cheng said with a cold face.

As soon as the words fell, Qin Cheng's divine sense directly slashed this soul from top to bottom.

Hua Jianren's body lay on the ground, and his ontological soul awakened at this moment.

The moment he woke up, he fainted in pain.

Qin Cheng whispered silently to this address, and then stepped away.

Ye Qingyun's car drove over slowly, he rolled down the window, beckoned and shouted, "Get in the car." ”

After getting in the car, Ye Qingyun asked, "How is it, did you ask it?" ”

Qin Cheng snorted and said, "I'll go to the airport now and go to the Oriental Shrine." ”

"Just you?" Ye Qingyun asked.

"I'm enough." Qin Cheng took a deep breath, he clenched his fists, and he couldn't wait to rush to the Oriental Shrine immediately.

"Go to the airport." Ye Qingyun beckoned and said to the driver.

The car sped towards the airport, and on the way, Ye Qingyun wanted to speak many times, but in the end he didn't ask anything.

After arriving at the airport, Ye Qingyun patted Qin Cheng on the shoulder and said, "Be careful. ”

"Okay, thank you, Chief Ye." Qin Cheng nodded.

While waiting for the plane, a wisp of Qin Cheng's divine sense penetrated into the space artifact and said, "Actually, Hua Jianren's body is not bad, but it's a pity that it was broken by me, otherwise I will use it for you." ”

The Sect Master of the Netherworld Sect sneered and said, "Mr. Qin, I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry..."

"But there should be a lot of people in this Oriental Shrine, so I'll help you pick one when the time comes." Qin Cheng's tone was understated, but the Yin Netherworld Sect Sect Master felt a chill.

"Many... Thank you, Mr. Qin. The Netherworld Sect Master whispered in agreement.

...

Oriental shrine, home to hundreds of people.

"Divine Messenger, this is the latest batch of materials." A strong man covered in tattoos said to a man in a white robe.

The man known as the Divine Messenger glanced behind the brawny man and saw a large SUV behind him, carrying a dozen people.

The dozen or so people were tied up and were struggling desperately in the car.

"Bring them down." The divine envoy said lightly.

The tattooed man immediately waved his hand, and his men immediately dragged the person out of the car.

After getting out of the car, Fang Xiaodie couldn't help but scold: "Hurry up and let Lao Tzu go, otherwise I will kill your whole family!" ”

The tattooed strong man frowned, raised his hand and slapped Fang Xiaodie's face.

This slap was very powerful, and a red slap mark suddenly appeared on Fang Xiaodie's white and tender face.

Fang Xiaodie, who was born with a golden spoon in her mouth since she was a child, has been beaten, so after she was slapped, tears immediately welled up in her eyes.

"You wait for me." Fang Xiaodie cried and said cruel words.

Because of the poor language communication, the tattooed strong man didn't say anything.

Beside the divine envoy, four or five white-robed men appeared, he waved his hand, and these white-robed men grabbed Fang Xiaodie and the others and walked towards the shrine.

"I need more people." The oracle looked at the tattooed man and said.

The tattooed strong man hurriedly nodded and said, "Divine envoy, you can rest assured, our people are all over the world, and new materials will be delivered every day." ”

The divine envoy gave a thankful sigh, and then he waved his hand and turned back to the shrine.

Fang Xiaodie and the others were thrown into a dark prison, where they could barely see their fingers, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

This environment made Fang Xiaodie even more scared, she shrank in the corner and muttered in a low voice: "Qin Cheng, you have to come and save me quickly, I don't want to die in this kind of place..."