As soon as he thought of this, Qiu Yun hurriedly got up and struggled.

But under this struggle, he found that not only could he not control the clone, but even his own body, he couldn't control it

At some point, many more silver needles appeared on his body.

These silver needles, each of which was a carefully practiced witch weapon, pierced deeply into the meridians of Qiu Yun's body, making Qiu Yun unable to move.

Xuan Yan had no intention of calculating, and as soon as she made a move, she won the Autumn Fortune with the power of thunder.

A trace of fear finally flashed in Qiu Yun's eyes, and he exclaimed in a changed tone: "Acupuncture!! what is the relationship between you and the doctor?"

Hearing this, Xuan Yan frowned slightly.

Why is that doctor also good at using needles?

The doctor master, as the head of the twelve witch masters in the witch god world, has always been mysterious, let alone Xuanyan, even Zhang Shi and the others have not heard too much about the doctor master.

The doctor is not only able to use needles, but his attainments in the path of needles can be described as superb!

"Doctor, who's the last name?" Xuan Yan couldn't help but ask, he thought of a possibility.

"Hmph, just by you, you are also worthy of knowing the name of the doctor?" Although Qiu Yun had been controlled by Xuan Yan, he snorted coldly and said with an extremely tough attitude.

"Is he surnamed Huangfu?" Xuan Yan asked again.

"Bullshit! you dare to insult the name of the doctor master, thousands of witch doctors in my doctor master domain will definitely not let you go!" Qiu Yun took a sip and said angrily.

When Xuan Yan heard this, she didn't know whether she was disappointed or a little lucky.

Hearing Qiu Yun say that the doctor was good at using acupuncture, Xuan Yan thought that it was the holy doctor of their ancestor Huangfu.

When the Holy Doctor Huangfu came to the world of witch gods, he also received the guidance of four divine doctors as the ancestors of Chinese medicine, and in the same way, he probably promised the ancestor Bian Que, if there is a day when he becomes a witch master, he will definitely resurrect the ancestor of medicine.

But the current medical ancestor has not been resurrected, and the moment Xuan Yan suspected that the doctor master was the ancestor of Huangfu, she thought that the ancestor had forgotten the promise between him and the ancestor of Huangfu.

At this moment, hearing that the doctor was not surnamed Huangfu, Xuan Yan was also slightly relieved.

He is not the ancestor of Huangfu, and the four divine doctors such as the ancestor of the doctor have not been resurrected in the world of witch gods, which is also reasonable, at least it proves that the ancestor of their family, the holy doctor Huangfu, is not a treacherous person.

Xuan Yan didn't talk too much nonsense with Qiu Yun, he waved slightly, and the gold and silver needles inserted in Qiu Yun's body suddenly came into operation.

The endless stream of blood qi was sucked out of Qiu Yun's body and stored in Xuan Yan's golden needle.

This golden needle is the essence of the stars, although it does not have its own space like a sub-virtual picture scroll, but it can also store a certain amount of witchcraft power and blood.

And Xuan Yan is well versed in the method of using acupuncture to cross the medicine, and the blood and qi in this Qiu Yun's body are a great tonic medicine for him!

Qiu Yun's doppelganger disappeared visibly with the naked eye, and the blood and qi in his body were also sucked into it by the golden needle and stored.

"You dare to take my clone!! Qiu Yun's eyes were red, and he stared at Xuan Yan with a murderous gaze.

"What, you can take away my Wuqimen inheritance and blood sacrifice, can't I take your clone?" Xuan Yan said with a faint smile.

Qiu Yun couldn't help but stagnate, and then he sneered, "Since you're not afraid of death, then take it away!"

"Oh. Xuan Yan let out a faint sigh, withdrew the golden needle, and let it enter her own sea of knowledge.

"You" Qiu luck almost vomited blood, he was originally a threatening word, but he was ignored by Xuan Yan.

"Are you really not afraid of death?" After being depressed for a long time, Qiu Yun looked at Xuan Yan and asked.

"Do you still have the power to kill me now?" Xuan Yan said with a faint smile.

Qiu Yun was dumbfounded, he thought that his strength was strong, but in front of Xuan Yan, it seemed that it was not worth mentioning at all.

And what made Qiu Yun even more depressed was that even if he had been restrained by the other party, he didn't even see what kind of cultivation Xuan Yan was.

This kind of depression is not only in the autumn luck, but also in many senior brothers in Wushamen, they can't turn a blind eye until they die.

And Senior Brother Meng and Senior Brother Di, who were lucky enough to learn about Xuanyan's true cultivation, they died, not to mention that they couldn't be blinded, and they didn't dare to let Xuanyan go even if they were ghosts......

Looking at the fearless smile on Xuan Yan's face, Qiu Yun felt dizzy for a while.

He is the son of the Yu Qiu family, how did he get to such a remote and backward place, but he still capsized in the gutter?

It's just that his strength is not good, can't his identity scare the other party?

seemed to think of his noble identity, and the proud color of Qiu Yun jumped on his face.

"I know that you are not afraid of death, but the Wu Qimen behind you is the same door, are you not afraid that they will bury you?" Qiu Yun said coldly.

After the blood qi arrived, Xuan Yan put the long sword tattoo back on her wrist, but when she heard that Qiu Yun dared to use the entire Wu Qimen as a threat, Xuan Yan immediately pulled out the long sword tattoo again.

Instead of speaking, he raised the longsword tattoo and pointed it at Qiu Yun's throat.

You continue. Xuan Yan said lightly.

Seeing Xuan Yan's movements, Qiu Yun couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

He is now sure that with this Xuanyan in front of him, he not only dares to take away his clone, but he even dares to kill his own life!

"I'm a member of the Qiu family in the Doctor Master Domain, you can try it with me, and see if my Qiu family doesn't crush your Wu Qimen to pieces!" Qiu Yun said despite being scared.

With a snort, the long sword tattoo in Xuan Yan's hand slid across Qiu Yun's chest, cutting a deep wound in his chest that could be seen to the bone, and even the heart inside could be faintly seen.

Autumn Games: "......"

This Nima, people don't talk much, you really dare to do it.

"I asked, you answered. Xuan Yan lightly spit out four words.

Qiu Yun shrunk his neck and didn't dare to refuse.

"What do you have to do with the Blood Master?" asked Xuan Yan.

"Hmph!" Qiu Yun still wanted to be tough, ignoring Xuan Yan.

Snort was another sword, cutting off a piece of meat on Qiu Yun's belly.

"Hiss" Qiu Yun gasped and hurriedly said, "I am the descendant of the Blood Lord." ”

"The descendants of the Blood Lord, why don't they have the inheritance of the Blood Lord, why are they in the Doctor Master Domain?" Xuan Yan asked again.

"This" Qiu Yun seemed to be a little difficult to speak, and when he saw Xuan Yan raise the long sword in his hand again, he said without hesitation: "The ancestor is the illegitimate son of the blood lord!"

"How do you know that if you want to cultivate the Blood Sacrifice **, you must be well versed in the way of divination?" Xuan Yan continued to ask.

"What my grandfather told me, the group of idiots in the Wusha Gate, don't they know why the Blood Lord set up the Wusha Gate on the side of the Wuqi Gate, and what is the use of the Wusha Gate!" Qiu Yun said with a sneer.

Just looking at his expression, Xuan Yan knew that he guessed correctly, Wushamen was definitely not the so-called inheritance place of the blood lord, but the captive place set up by the blood lord for his inheritor!