As the strength continues to increase, the defense of the phantom shield also increases at the same time, becoming harder and harder!

In the end, when Qing Ling's anger could no longer increase Ning Qiu's strength, he stood up from the mountain rock, and it was time to harvest......

Divine consciousness moved the golden cup to the bottom of the phantom shield, Ning Qiu took a bow and shot arrows, poof, and shot Qing Ling coldly, the blood dripped down the gap of less than 5 millimeters of the phantom shield, and the moment it touched the golden cup, the golden cup gushed out a strong attraction, and the blood in the gap was frantically attracted, and drop by drop of blood became a line flowing......

Qing Ling felt the rapid loss of blood and glared at Ning Qiu angrily: "What have you done to me!" ”

Ning Qiu said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just a little blood!" ”

There is more and more blood in the golden cup, and the attraction is getting stronger and stronger, Qingling's face is pale, Shura blood is an important source of strength, and the loss of blood also makes her strength also drain......

Her skin slowly dried up, and her appearance of twenty-seven or eighteen years old instantly changed to that of an old lady......

Ning Qiu rubbed his brows, a little unbearable, he took the golden cup, the blood in it formed a vortex and transformed into pure power, and he raised his head and drank it all! He clearly felt that his strength was expanding, and his strength after absorbing the anger had risen to about 66.9, and now after drinking the pure power of the Golden Cup's transformation, this number directly broke through the limit of 100 and reached an astonishing 150......

According to the power level table given by Night Dream, he now has a strength of 150, which is equivalent to reaching strength level 3!

Sure enough, cultivation is completely unreliable, and only by finding another shortcut and relying on equipment to absorb is the most suitable way for yourself......

He felt that not only was his strength inflated, but even his heart was a little inflated......

Calm and calm......

The golden cup clicked, and a huge crack appeared across the entire cup!

Alas, it's a good thing, but it's not durable, and Nightdream says that the gold of greed can repair this cup, and don't expect to try your luck by drawing, and where will you look for it if you look for it yourself......

Putting away the golden cup, Ning Qiu looked at the skinny Qingling: "I'm not a vicious person, I don't like to torture people, let's make a deal...... If you give me all the things you have, including your soul, you willingly give me a happy end, and I don't think you want endless torture......"

Qing Ling raised her tired eyelids, and she smiled coldly: "Hehehe...... I will be planted in your hands, and I will lose because of your carelessness and ignorance of you...... I have to say that you are indeed very strong, and those strange magic weapons placed in the Netherworld will also attract countless people to peep! I'm defeated and I'm defeated, but you want something from me, dream...... Soul, soul, hehehe...... I'd rather burn and blow myself up than give you ......"

As soon as the words fell, Ning Qiu secretly screamed badly, and immediately said: "This, it's okay to change the way!" ”

Qing Ling has lived for an unknown number of years, and her blood power has been squeezed out quickly, but she must have more other good things, such as the Sansheng Stone Fragment that she mentioned herself! The things that can be taken out to make a deal as soon as she opens her mouth will not be her most important hole card, Ning Qiu believes that as long as she has enough time and patience, these things will slowly fall into her pocket, and as for the soul, it is not very important......

Qing Ling in the phantom shield was completely discouraged, and purple flames ignited on her body, and she began to burn her soul......

Ning Qiu said anxiously: "I can regress, don't burn ...... first"

Qing Ling stared at him coldly: "I curse you in the name of the Asura Clan, curse you that you will not die well, your body will forever be stained with the sin of slaughtering the Asura Clan, and you will be hunted down by the Immortal Asura Clan, whoever kills you will be able to obtain my mana cultivation blessing without barriers!" I, Asura Qingling, curse you, curse you, curse you......"

What a heavy grievance......

Ning Qiu tightened the collar of his shirt, this resentment was like an air conditioner, a little frozen......

Now that Qing Ling has already cursed and is determined to die, he doesn't want to waste his words to stop it, just a little disgusting before she disappears! He sat down on the rock again, put his longbow on his knees, and said unhurriedly: "I clearly remember that you cursed me almost like this before you died during the war era, but with blood, but I am still alive and kicking now, and in the bar, you don't feel any curse on me, guess what......

Qing Ling was languishing, she no longer had the strength to argue with Ning Qiu, she just said weakly: "I burn my soul to curse you, the power of this curse is far above the blood, the curse will be engraved on your soul, unless you have the courage to cut your soul and peel off the place where the curse is engraved, you will always bear this hatred......

Ning Qiu took a step back, obviously there was a phantom shield enveloping Qing Ling!

But he still felt that something cold was burrowing into his soul!

The power is running wildly, and it is completely unable to resist this inexplicable erosion!

Worst!

Shouldn't the boat capsize in the gutter, he immediately contacted Yemeng: "Quick, is there any way to stop this curse, even if it is no problem to pay transaction coins...... "Can't leave a time bomb in something as important as the soul......

Ye Meng was watching Kenneth Roland's contract transaction process in the trading room, and when she heard Ning Qiu's inquiry, she immediately sensed the situation at the scene, and after finding out that it was a curse, the corners of her mouth rose to reveal a trace of contempt: "If it is a curse for the body, boss, you may want to know about the lifting process, but if it is a curse for the soul, like this carving insect technique...... You can just ignore it! ”

Oh?

Is your soul so powerful?

Ning Qiu remembered that he had eaten several Thousand Soul Fruits, could it be because the Thousand Soul Fruits had increased the strength of his soul!

Before he had time to think about it, he felt a tingling in his brain, and the curse in the dark was like a plastic bag on his head!

Some can't breathe......

It's painful......

Fuck the hell out of here!!

He subconsciously struggled, and the curse was easily torn apart like a plastic bag!

Because of the temporary stagnation of consciousness, the phantom shield disappeared, Qing Ling fell to the ground, and she looked at Ning Qiu in disbelief: "No, impossible, why can you resist the curse from the soul!" Impossible, the soul curse of the Asura clan, even the gods can't resist it, why do you ...... Why can you ......?"

Her voice grew quieter and quieter, and her soul was burning with cracks, ready to shatter at any moment!

Suddenly, a force wrapped her and slammed it into the air, Ning Qiu pressed her head and watched her fly into the air, only to see a huge black hand holding Qing Ling in the palm of her hand, the flames that burned her soul were extinguished instantly, and the soul that was about to break was intact in an instant......

Ning Qiu endured the pain in his head and said word by word: "Predecessor...... Boss, are you going to have trouble with me again! ”