Chapter Twenty-Six: The Soul Gathering Needle
Jian Xu looked like a righteous Ling Ran, and he said that he was not close to a woman, but he quickly changed his words. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Besides, this is definitely not the place to do that!" Jian Xu's eyes scanned the blood stains around him, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and the smell of choking blood was everywhere, which would sooner or later attract more powerful blood beasts.
Hearing this, the chill in his eyes was even more piercing, and he even said that he was beautiful and moving, and he was hungry and didn't choose to eat, where was the old lady wrong?
Ignoring the gaze that seemed to spew fire, he crouched down and ripped the hem of the skirt at the corner.
Seeing this, Zhang Qingyan felt a wave of fear in his heart, smiled coldly, and mocked: "Why can't you help it?"
"I'm so ugly, with an airfield-like body, and I don't have such a low taste if I want a butt without a butt!" This dress is stained with blood, and the smell of blood is also extremely strong, and sooner or later it will attract demon beasts.
Wei Kang and Yang Chen didn't want to spend too much physical strength here for the time being, so they chose to retreat temporarily first, and at the same time, they also counteracted the power of the boundary rune.
When Jian Xu saw them leaving, he didn't chase after them. Just holding Zhang Qingyan in one hand, looking around, kicking his feet, his body was like a rainbow, and he went straight to the depths of the dense blood forest......
Along the way, several bloodies with no eyesight rushed out to attack Jian Xu, and he had to avoid forcibly collecting points for him.
Under the cover of night, the moonlight was as soft as water, contrasting with the slow and mysterious blood, sprinkling mysterious points of light through the gaps between the leaves.
The bright and cold moonlight sprinkled on Jian Xu's face, setting off his evil handsome face even more evilly.
He was leaning his back against the pole of the tree at the moment, holding the secret book in both hands. It is ten lines at a glance. Swallowing dates and digesting them.
The extremely sharp ancient sword fell into the blood-colored dirt beside him. Half of the sword body was submerged in it, shrouded in night light.
In the distance, Zhang Qingyan's beautiful eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring straight at him, cold to the bone, as if he wanted to kill him alive.
Sensing Zhang Qingyan's resentful gaze, Jian Xu raised his eyes slightly, and although he snickered in his heart, he still pretended to say lightly: "If you look at me with gentle eyes." Maybe I'll consider letting you go!"
"As for this fierce gaze that I owe you millions of gold coins, tsk!" Jian Xu shook his head with a very helpless look, and immersed himself in cultivation again.
Zhang Qingyan, who was soft and boneless and had a slender body, was tied to the tree pole by the five flowers, unable to move, only the two eyeballs turned, and the evil qi condensed at the eyebrows, and he kept scolding in his heart.
"Beastly, shameless, indecent, without vision. Zhang Qingyan kept sneering in his heart. I don't know why, maybe it was a woman's intuition or something, but he could feel that no matter how disguised this newly stained soul body was, it couldn't change his slightly youthful conversation.
If Jian Xu has the ability to probe the mind, he knows what this woman thinks. You will definitely feel the horror of a woman's intuition, and you can also feel his weakness in communication from Jian Xu's ruthlessness and decisiveness, which is too accurate.
Due to his personality, Jian Xu doesn't like to communicate with others, coupled with various events that lead to his maverick behavior, he is much more mature than his peers, but this can't change his flaws in the past and this life, and he has too little contact with people.
Zhang Qingyan's tightened grass and vines will set off the fuller chest that was already broken and exposed to the dirty clothes, especially the charming curves and the arc formed by the back, and the straight and plump buttocks looming under the broken white dress, all of which are a beautiful scenery.
However, this kind of style did not attract Jian Xu's attention, his eyes looked at the secret book in his hand motionlessly, and his eyes did not move to this side.
This action was even more angry Zhang Qingyan cursed this guy for being a hypocrite, pretending, not understanding the amorous feelings, not moving to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and the dirty language reached his ears.
Hearing this, knowing that this girl is crazy, Jian Xu didn't even raise her eyelids, and she didn't bother to pay attention to this girl, but this thing is too attractive right now.
This secret book is only more than ten pages, and it records a seemingly simple secret technique, even so, the more Jian Xu reads it, the more he sees the extraordinary features of this secret technique.
"Soul Gathering Needle. ”
Born from the soul self-forming into a soul needle, the power is determined by the spiritual will, and the quantity is determined by the soul quality and realm.
This secret technique trembles and kills people invisibly, and it can even take people's lives without warning in a position of thousands of miles, which is really a good product.
Although the soul can attack when it reaches a certain level, the means of attack are very lacking, and it is only a single oppression, suppression, and control of the enemy.
This soul gathering needle has a variety of attack methods, when Jian Xu has enough soul means, he can easily fight the enemy in a variety of ways, maybe when the soul reaches a realm, it can also break the boundary with one needle and set the tide.
"This book is worthy of being a top-grade secret book at the ground level, and it feels much more mysterious than the first three styles of my idealistic swordsmanship. After feeling the mystery of this soul gathering needle a little more, Jian Xu couldn't help muttering to himself.
These words fell into his ears, and there was another burst of cynicism, "Even when Senior Brother Tang Xiao learned this kind of secret on the first day of our sect, he basically couldn't understand this kind of thing, and you just browsed it and wanted to see the mystery in it?"
Zhang Qingyan saw Jian Xu's expression, he couldn't believe that he really understood, his beautiful eyes flowed, even so, he still said with disdain on his lips: "Pretend, I see what you can do!"
Jian Xu didn't say a word about this, just smiled faintly.
"The little woman knows a yarn, my son is talented, rare in the world, and how can it be compared to the likes of idiots like you!" Jian Xu waved the secret note in his hand and chuckled with disdain.
"Just rely on you, a little thief who steals other people's bodies, and you don't brag and don't make drafts?" sneered again and again, and the disdain in her beautiful eyes was not concealed.
Holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, the secret note in his hand was suddenly thrown into the sky, and the sword was drawn with one hand, sending out several sword shadows into the sky.
Where the sword fell, pieces of paper fell from the sky. Looking at this scene, he was suddenly shocked, and exclaimed: "You bastard, you dare to destroy the secret book!"
swept the sword, brought up a sharp sword wind, carried the paper into pieces, rolled it upside down, and played a few times in front of her, which almost frightened Zhang Qingyan.
stepped forward, looked at Zhang Qingyan with a shocked face, bent down, his lips almost against the white earlobe, and muttered softly: "Now that even your person is me, do you need the consent of your little girl to do anything?"
If there is no heat in Zhang Qingyan's ears, her delicate body is numb, and the coldness in her eyes is even stronger, and this tingling feeling makes her feel inexplicably ashamed.
"Take away your stinky mouth, if you move me in the slightest, then in the future, after you go out, I will let the sect break you into pieces!" Zhang Qingyan's voice trembled a little, she was obviously made softer and softer by Jian Xu's delicate body, and Jian Xu's breath pressed her body for a while. (To be continued.) )