[396] The time of your death has come
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The grave was covered with dark clouds, with the strange smile of the tribute master, in the black clouds, the head of the tribute master appeared from time to time, looking at Wang Xianqiao on the grave, the golden-eyed tribute master was like looking at a person who was on the verge of death, without the slightest expression. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)
"Poof!" Gongshi's mouth opened, and a black gas hit Wang Xianqiao like a sharp sword, Wang Xianqiao bit the tip of his teeth, snorted, and quickly rolled towards the side, the golden-eyed Gongshi laughed for a while, and said proudly: "Where do you think you can escape, trapped by my tribute technique, heaven and earth, all are dead!"
After speaking, he opened his mouth again, and the black gas was like a black glow, shooting away, like rolling up a thousand layers of air, surging towards Wang Xianqiao, Wang Xianqiao didn't dare to be careless, and in an instant, he took out a purple wrench from his arms, and suddenly the glow was magnificent, breaking through the thousand layers of black gas, and the whole palm was in one place, and the purple gas was permeated.
Wang Xianqiao drank clearly, and then leaned back, his fingers waved slightly, and the wrench suddenly turned into a thousand colors, like a sharp purple air knife, stabbing towards the tribute master.
"Puff puff. ”
The purple glow that entered the black qi suddenly withered, and was swallowed by the black qi, and the golden-eyed tribute master was slightly stunned, and blurted out: "How did this thing get into your hands." ”
"Hmph!" Wang Xianqiao had no intention of making fun at this time, life and death were at stake, so let's get past this level first.
"Good stuff. Master Gong sighed lightly, "If my guess is right, this should be the long-missing treasure Qiankun Qingguang Ring, but I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of your kid, such a treasure, you kid don't deserve it at all!" ”
"Grandpa has a lot of good things in his hands, you will know later," Wang Xianqiao shouted in his mouth, and he didn't stop at all in his hands, and the light of the Dao Dao rose to the sky, and it was very good to take care of this black canopy.
Laugh at. A Caixia finally tore through the curtain released by the tribute master, and with a miserable scream, suddenly a ghost thing fell from mid-air and turned into a ball of blood, and the tribute master's face changed continuously, and he shouted: "You actually dare to hurt my mortal!"
First of all, Wang Xianqiao broke the five poisons to reduce the head, and then injured a mortal, at this time, the tribute master was dripping blood in his heart, and if he didn't kill Wang Xianqiao, it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart at this time.
However, if Wang Xianqiao is dead, this Qiankun Qingguang Ring is his own, and he still has to earn it.
The golden-eyed Gongshi roared, and in the black gas, a monster with a wolf head and a human body walked out, slowly approaching Wang Xianqiao, the ground trembled slightly, and the surrounding black fog rolled more intensely, Wang Xianqiao's hands moved, and the blue light of Qiankun turned into a dazzling glow, and a large purple blade forced towards the monster, bang!
"Sure enough, it's the Qiankun Qingguang Ring!" determined the idea in his heart, the golden-eyed tribute master, his eyes were as black as a deep pool, his breath was like a cow, and countless black gases were rolled up, approaching Wang Xianqiao, and the light of the Qiankun Qingguang Ring in Wang Xianqiao's hand was gradually suppressed by this black gas, and the light became lighter and fainter.
"Hahaha!" "The golden-eyed Gongshi laughed wildly, constantly spitting out black gas, covering the sky and the sun The black gas wrapped Wang Xianqiao impermeable, and the light of the Qiankun Qingguang Ring became more and more dim, like an inconspicuous light in the dark, and it kept disappearing.
"Rub!" There was a crisp sound, and finally the overwhelmed Qiankun Qingguang Ring light disappeared, Wang Xianqiao's hand trembled violently, and he completely fell into the black qi package.
"Look at me taking your seven souls and six souls!" Gong Shi shouted, the whole head and Wang Xianqiao's face face to face, although Wang Xianqiao had already closed his breath, but this black gas seemed to be pervasive, from the pores of his whole body invaded his body, the mist was swirling, the cold light was piercing, Wang Xianqiao's teeth trembled, only to feel that his bones seemed to be about to melt, his pupils began to shrink slowly, all the qi qi became confused, only in the black gas, the Gong Shi was scattered, rampant smile.
The essence of the tribute technique is to use this black qi with ** to invade the enemy's body, make him hallucinate, and then force out his seven souls and six spirits, and devour it in one fell swoop!
Wang Xianqiao only felt that his head was as big as a fight, and his mind was becoming more and more blurred, if he was really controlled by this tribute master, he was the fat on his sword, and he could only let the other party choose between what he wanted, Wang Xianqiao gritted his teeth, as if he was overwhelmed, and the whole person was like a flat boat in the wind and waves, and he was in danger of capsizing at any time.
The more smug the smile on the tribute master's face, the power of this tribute technique gave him great confidence, and no one in the world could escape such a soul-chasing technique.
It has also been proven that no one survives. The body of the golden-eyed Gongshi made a sizzling sound, and bursts of cold black mist appeared, and it was about to gradually integrate into Wang Xianqiao's body, which was already at the end of the crossbow.
"Bang!"
The knot was sturdy, and the head and imprint of the tribute master were on Wang Xianqiao's body, and began to gradually disappear in Wang Xianqiao's body.
Wang Xianqiao's face turned pale, and he seemed to have been appointed, giving up resistance.
The head of the Gong Master disappeared completely, and the black qi also gushed out from Wang Xianqiao's seven orifices.
At Wang Xianqiao's mud pill, there was a smug laugh from the tribute master: "After I propose your three souls and seven spirits, I will refine you into one of my eighteen mortals, and I have avenged today's revenge......!"
Suddenly, Gongshi's laughter stopped abruptly, and then his voice was filled with joy and sorrow, "You...... You don't have ......."
As if encountering an extremely terrifying thing, Gongshi's voice trembled: "You actually didn't ...... There are no three souls and seven spirits......"
Wang Xianqiao's whole face changed suddenly, all the pain disappeared in an instant, and there was no trace of emotion in his mouth: "You finally showed ......"
"But it's too late!"
"It's my turn!"
The black qi poured out of Wang Xianqiao's body more instantly than just now, and gradually formed the appearance of the golden-eyed tribute master in mid-air, and the golden-eyed tribute master didn't even have time to figure out what was going on with this qiē, so he flew towards the road like a lost dog.
"I want to go!"
Wang Xianqiao snorted coldly, reached out with his big hand, and grabbed the silk of the golden-eyed tribute master floating in the air.
As long as it is a person, after being trapped by the mad head tribute technique, the three souls will inevitably be shattered, the seven spirits will be separated from the body, and they will die on the spot, and they will not even have the opportunity to reincarnate.
However, the opponent in front of you, if you don't have three souls and seven spirits, how do you let this tribute master start!
If there is no mad head tribute technique, then even a three-foot child can take the life of the tribute master lightly.
Gongshi's face was distorted to the extreme, and his entire head struggled desperately in Wang Xianqiao's hands, but he was held down by Wang Xianqiao, and there was no room for resistance at all.
Minutes and seconds passed.
A look of despair appeared on the face of the tribute master, and he used the mad head tribute technique for the first time, and he originally thought that no one could resist it at all.
But I met this Wang Xianqiao...... There are no monsters with three souls and seven spirits!
Wang Xianqiao's face was as cold as water, and his hand grabbed the head of the golden-eyed tribute master like iron tongs, and waited silently without saying a word.
The golden-eyed tribute master knew that he would die, and he didn't even beg for mercy, and the identity of the golden-eyed tribute master made him have a pride that ordinary people could not understand.
"Your time of death has come. Wang Xianqiao said lightly.
A rooster crowed, and a dazzling glow broke through the darkness in the distance.
The first rays of sunlight appear on the horizon.
"I hate it so much!" The golden-eyed Gongshi stared at Wang Xianqiao with resentful eyes, and the black qi in his body gradually dissipated, and the entire head began to melt in Wang Xianqiao's hands, and finally turned into a pool of blood.