Chapter 208: Conditions

Tianshi was slightly stunned, and arched his hand: "Senior, give the junior a face, how about letting him go?"

Ziqian sneered and asked rhetorically, "Do you think I will let him go?"

Hearing this, Tianshi knew that it was useless to say anything, so he said, "Senior, since this is the case, it will be offended. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½β€

After crossing into this world, Ziqian has never been afraid of anyone, not to mention that Tianshi only has the cultivation of the Jindan stage, even if the strong person in the out-of-body stage is here, he will still die.

Ziqian nodded to Yiqin beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Let's do it! His voice was not loud, but it was unusually quiet around him, and everyone heard this in their ears.

After everyone heard this, they all gasped, and some timid village names couldn't help but tremble their legs.

Yi Qin moved, the white light on her body flashed, and the Qin Xue Sword appeared in her hand, facing the place where the Heavenly Stone was located, there was a sword qi.

The sword qi was like a rainbow, and it suddenly flew towards the heavenly stone, and the speed was amazing, and it came to him in a blink of an eye.

At such a fast speed, Tianshi couldn't help but gasp, but his subordinates didn't delay, and hurriedly sacrificed a magic weapon to meet him.

Such resistance is nothing more than hitting a stone with an egg, and it will not play any role at all.

Hearing only a sound of resistance, the sword qi pierced through the magic weapon of the Heavenly Stone and shot straight in front of him.

In a panic, Tianshi sacrificed a shield in front of him, and then performed a retreat to escape.

Yi Qin saw all this, how could he let him leave alive.

With a cold snort, the figure flashed, and Yiqin appeared behind Tianshi. It's a sword at hand. Swinging down on the body of the Heavenly Stone.

Facing the swinging Qin Xue Sword. Tianshi could no longer see any hope of living, and his divine consciousness suddenly left his body.

The long sword fell, falling on Tianshi's body, instantly cutting Tianshi in half, and blood flowed.

The blood of blood splattered on the surrounding village names, and some timid village names immediately vomited.

Surrounding disciples. Seeing that the master was killed in an instant, they became angry one by one, and sacrificed their respective magic weapons one after another, wanting to fight with Yiqin.

But one of them was quite sensible, and he pinched a magic decision in his hand, and the storage bag on Tianshi's body fell into his hand. Then, with a burst of divine sense, a magic weapon in the form of a wooden box flew out of the storage bag. It flew into the sky above the corpse of the Celestial Stone with a whoosh. Then, he sucked the soul of the Heavenly Stone out of his body.

Ziqian's brows couldn't help shrinking. Then with a movement of his wrist, a true force was released and landed on the magic weapon.

The cultivator just wanted to summon back the magic weapon, but he felt a huge force fall on it, and his body couldn't help but be stunned, "Senior, if you killed my master's body, didn't you even let go of his soul?"

Ziqian sneered and said, "If he doesn't make a move, forget it, since he does, don't beg me for mercy." "The magic weapon in the other party's hand, although Ziqian has not seen it, but he knows what it is, it is one of the top ten top-level magic weapons on the continent, the soul nourishing box, this wooden box is made of Longyang Heavenly Soul Wood, one of the six divine trees, which can conceive people's souls.

For cultivators who have not reached the primordial infancy stage, after the soul leaves the body, the divine consciousness will weaken with the passage of time, but when the soul enters the soul nourishing box, not only will the divine consciousness not weaken, but it can also slowly solidify. In the future, when you take away other people's bodies, it will play a role in getting twice the result with half the effort.

The cultivator's face sank, and a magic battle was struck, and then a black mist appeared in the space in front of him, and the demonic qi cultivated by the demon cultivator was formalized. I saw the demonic qi rising to the sky, and then condensed together, returning to his body, he sacrificed a dagger-shaped magic weapon, and suddenly swung it towards his shoulder, and suddenly blood splattered.

"Senior, although your cultivation is very high, you have to pay a certain price if you want to kill me. The cultivator laughed calmly, and his voice was extremely strange. I saw that he made another strange magic decision, and the blood flowing from his shoulder quickly flew into the blood mist, forming sharp small arrows.

Ziqian's face was solemn, without sorrow or joy, and he said calmly: "I haven't seen a demon cultivator for a long time, although you have cultivated this blood arrow technique well, but if you want to hurt me, you are still a little bit hot." A black light flashed in front of him, and the Soul Slaying Knife appeared in front of him, and a magic battle was shot out in the air, and the Soul Slaying Knife buzzed, flying straight towards the demonic qi.

The Soul Slashing Knife entered the demonic qi, and before the Blood Arrow Technique could fly out, it dispersed all the Blood Arrows.

The blood arrow was scattered, and the cultivator immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, took three steps back, and said in surprise: "Soul Slaying Knife, how can it be in your hand?"

"Go and ask Hades!" With a movement of his wrist before, a magic battle was struck, and the soul slashing knife suddenly flew towards the cultivator under the traction of his divine sense.

The cultivator knew that the general trend was gone, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he bit off his tongue alive and spewed out a mist of blood.

The blood mist filled the sky, condensing with the demonic qi, forming a black shield, on which the demon soul could be vaguely seen flickering.

This technique is quite exquisite, and even if the Yuan Infant Stage cultivator is on it, I am afraid that it will not be able to break it.

But Ziqian is a strong person in the out-of-body period, and this kind of Taoism will not work for him at all.

With a click, the Soul Slayer Blade broke through the shield formed by the condensation of demonic qi and suddenly landed on the cultivator's chest.

After the Soul Slaying Knife entered his body, the black light made a loud and sneering sound, and the cultivator's soul was immediately sucked into the blade.

The Soul Slaying Knife in the Ten Great Magic Weapons specializes in overcoming demonic qi and killing souls, as long as the blade enters the body of a cultivator, no matter how high the cultivation is, it will cause a certain impact. Cultivators with high cultivation may be able to forcibly suppress the soul attacks in the Soul Slaying Sword with their true strength, and those with low cultivation will be unlucky, instantly sucking out their souls and killing and refining.

After killing the other party, Ziqian beckoned, and the Soul Slaying Knife and the Soul Nourishing Box flew in front of him at the same time, and then put them in the storage bag.

The battle on Yiqin's side was also over, and there were several frozen corpses lying on the ground.

A cold light flashed in the air, and Yiqin returned to Ziqian's side, his face was solemn, looking at a direction that was nothing.

Ziqian nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Liu Yuntian, "What else do you have to say?"

Liu Yuntian is the respect of the young master, when has he seen such a bloody scene, he is lying next to the sedan chair at this moment. I keep vomiting!

Hear Ziqian's words. Liu Yuntian hurriedly turned around. Frightened, he said: "Senior, Daxian, real person, please let me go!" He suddenly knelt on the ground in the surprised look of everyone, kowtowing vigorously and begging for mercy. The forehead hit the ground, making a slight noise, and blood flowed. He didn't feel the pain, and he was still stumbling.

Ziqian hated this kind of spineless person the most in his life, and snorted coldly, "You are also worthy of being a young master?" He raised his hand, and a real force was released, instantly condensing into a purple long sword, the long sword was extremely hot, even if everyone was ten meters away, there was a feeling of being in a furnace.

Ziqian fused the Nine Dragons True Fire and the Fire Dao Technique together, and used the fire true power to condense the long sword. The power can be imagined.

The Nine Dragons True Fire can melt even the hardest ore on the continent, let alone a mortal?

The reason why Ziqian condensed the flame sword. suddenly remembered a sentence from his previous life, and there were no bones,

Such a cowardly man, then let his bones be gone!

With a movement of his wrist, the purple light on the long sword flashed, and he suddenly flew towards Liu Yuntian.

The long sword was amazingly fast, and it flew five meters away in a flash, and it was about to fall on Liu Yuntian's body in front of him, and a voice came out from the crowd.

"Tianqi, please let him go. ”

It was a woman's voice, judging by the voice, she was no more than twenty years old.

Ziqian's brows tightened, his divine sense moved, and the purple long sword stopped in the air one meter away from Liu Yuntian.

Then, Ziqian turned around and looked in the direction of the sound just now.

The crowd dispersed, and a woman in a red wedding dress walked over, although her appearance was not as good as Yiqin and others, but she was also a quiet beauty among ordinary women. Ziqian felt a little familiar with this woman's voice, and after seeing her appearance, this feeling became even stronger.

"Do I know her?" Ziqian thought in his heart, but asked, "Are you?"

The woman walked in front of Ziqian in a few steps, bowed down a standard among nobles, and said softly, "I am today's bride." ”

Nonsense, in bridal attire, even a fool knows that you are a bride.

What Ziqian wants is not this sentence, but her identity and when they met.

The woman was Yu Lingxiao, she saw Ziqian's face sank, and hurriedly said: "Ziqian, do you remember the first time you participated in the clan ancestral hall?" In fact, after that day, she had a good impression of Ziqian, but the girlish feelings remained in her heart and did not say it.

Ling Xiao has never married, also because she has never forgotten Ziqian, although the outside world said that he was very bad, saying that he died under the pursuit of the four major gangs, she never believed it. She was waiting, waiting for Ziqian to come back, hoping to see him before getting married. After waiting for nearly ten years, watching myself grow old day by day, I finally had to accept a reality that I didn't want to accept.

Ziqian, he won't be coming back.

Finally, under the pressure of the family and the outside world, Ling Xiao had to get married.

And the person he married was Liu Yuntian, the third young master of a wealthy businessman in Shouyang County.

Hearing Ling Xiao say this, Ziqian really remembered that there was a woman on stage at that time and smiled at her.

The figure of memory and the woman in front of him slowly fused together, but in the end there were several of the same, Ziqian not only did not have the only woman who smiled at her back then, but also felt a little grateful in his heart. Because the people in the village, except for her father and mother, the girl was the only one who smiled at him, and on this basis, Zi Qianqi would not refuse her request.

"My name is Yu Lingxiao. Ling Xiao's voice was not loud, but it was unusually gentle, "Do you remember?"

Ziqian nodded, then looked at Liu Yuntian, who was kneeling on the ground not far away, with a frightened face, and said, "He is your husband?"

"Yes!" Ling Xiao nodded and pleaded, "I hope you can spare him." When she said this, she didn't know the bottom in her heart, after all, she and Zhang Qing had never spoken, although she knew Ziqian's name and knew her affairs. But she also knew that Ziqian didn't know anything about her, not even her name.

Ziqian really didn't know what her name was, if Ling Xiao hadn't said it today, I'm afraid I would never have thought about it again.

After hearing Ling Xiao's words, Ziqian didn't think about it, so he shook his head and said, "No, I can't let him go." His voice was resolute, and there was no room for rebuttal.

Ling Xiao's expression darkened, she knew that it would be such a result, I don't know where the courage came from, she suddenly raised her head, looked directly at Ziqian, and said in a condensed voice: "Can you not kill him, although I haven't married him yet, but he is my fiancΓ© after all, I can't watch her die." ”

Ziqian glanced at Ling Xiao, then turned around, and a cold voice without any emotion came, "Conditions." (To be continued.) )