Han Chuang was struggling to support the young man, when he heard Nie Qingqing's words, he couldn't help but shake the young man's palm with the shaking word technique, and shouted at the same time: "Don't listen to him, he will definitely not come up with any good ideas." ”

He already sensed what Jin Sanfu meant, so he spoke in advance, only hoping to dispel Nie Qingqing's crazy and unrealistic thoughts, but obviously, once Nie Qingqing decided on something, it would never be easily prevaricated by a sentence, nor would it be changed because of a sentence.

She stared at Jin Sanfu with a threatening gaze, motioned for him to ignore Han Chuang, and hurriedly said.

At this time, the young man slapped his palms again, and Han Chuang could only raise his sword to block. Jin Sanfu glanced at Han Chuang helplessly, gritted his teeth and said to Nie Qingqing: "It's easy to say, you only need to put your soul into the Soul Falling Bell, and you will have a chance to eliminate the nightmare remnant soul." ”

"It's that simple?" Nie Qingqing said confusedly.

Jin Sanfu smiled bitterly and said, "What I'm talking about is that there is just a chance, how simple is it to fight against the nightmare, if you don't pay attention to it, you may-"

He didn't finish his words, but the meaning was already obvious, to destroy the remnant soul of the nightmare, he naturally had to take some risks, and this risk naturally meant losing his life.

Han Chuang, who was fighting with the young man, heard this, and couldn't help but shout: "Don't listen to him." ”

The boy sneered, "Why don't you listen, girl, this may be the only way you can defeat me." As he spoke, his hands were faster, and he didn't even give Han Chuang any chance to speak out.

Nie Qingqing ignored the two of them who were fighting each other, and said directly to Jin Sanfu: "Is this the only way to stop him?" ”

Jin Sanfu clenched his teeth, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "That's right, I can't think of any other way." ”

Nie Qingqing smiled, like a rainbow bridge after the clouds and rain.

"Since I had no choice, I had to do it. She stared at Jin Sanfu and said word by word: "What am I going to do." ”

Perhaps oppressed by Nie Qingqing's powerful momentum, Jin Sanfu took two steps back, and then suddenly reacted and said in a low voice: "You just need to hold your breath and concentrate, and listen to my guidance on other things." ”

"Yes," Nie Qingqing nodded and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Han Chuang knew that he couldn't stop Nie Qingqing, so he could only shout at Jin Sanfu: "Jin Sanfat, if you help her, you should know the consequences." ”

Jin Sanfu hesitated again.

Although Nie Qingqing can't be offended, Han Chuang is an even more offended character, and God knows what crazy things he will do.

Nie Qingqing snorted coldly, opened his eyes, stared at Jin Sanfu and said, "Don't worry about him, I'll take care of everything." If you don't help me, you should know the consequences. ”

Jin Sanfu sighed, shook his head at Han Chuang, and then turned to Lin Jiangxue and said, "Miss Lin, can you help me with your piano skills." ”

"I'm hurt. ”

"It doesn't take a lot of True Qi. ”

"No problem. ”

Lin Jiangxue was very hesitant at first, but later she simply agreed, no one knew what she was thinking.

Nie Qingqing smiled: "Miss Lin, my life will be entrusted to you." He turned his head and said to Jin Sanfu again: "You can start." ”

Jin Sanfu nodded, motioned for Nie Qingqing to close his eyes, and then said to Lin Jiangxue: "It's okay, Miss Lin plays a soul-seducing song."

Lin Jiangxue nodded, leaned over, and plucked the strings.

The so-called soul-seducing song is not a tune, but a tune with the effect of seducing souls, Jin Sanfu's cultivation is not as good as Nie Qingqing, so she can only force out her soul in this way.

"Miss Guo, get ready, there will be a force pulling your soul out of your body in a while, don't resist. ”

"Got it," Nie Qingqing said.

Jin Sanfu sighed and began to seal, and saw two fat fingers, surprisingly flexible in the air, like two birds one after another, golden light appeared from his hand, and at the same time, the sound of the piano on Lin Jiangxue's side sounded, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, caressing Nie Qingqing's heart.

Jin Sanfu said: "Be careful!" With a finger of his right hand, the golden light was punched into Nie Qingqing's heavenly spirit, and Nie Qingqing only felt that a powerful force was about to suck her soul away.

had already been reminded by Jin Sanfu, she naturally would not resist, and let this power be released.

Nie Qingqing here is out of his body, and over there Han Chuang and the young man have reached a climax in battle, and the two of them are extremely fast, leaving countless afterimages in the air.

Han Chuang found a gap, a sword stabbed out, and the young man struck his palm on the spine of the soft sword, shaking him away, and sneered at the same time: "Why don't you use all your strength? I know that you still have all your strength, and if you don't use all your strength, your woman will die." ”

Han Chuang looked fixedly, only to see Nie Qingqing's face pale, and a transparent thing was being pulled out on the top of his head.

He knew that this was a human soul, and he couldn't help but secretly scolded Jin Sanfu: "How can this soul be forced out of the body at will." Nie Qingqing had not yet reached the concentrating period, and it was naturally dangerous for such a soul to forcibly leave the body, Han Chuang was unwilling to let Nie Qingqing take risks, so he sneered and said, "You forced me." ”

At the same time, he threw a soft sword at the young man.

The young man's eyes lit up and he shouted, "It's good to come." He shook the soft sword with one palm, slapped Han Chuang with the other, and said secretly in his heart: "If you have a soft sword to protect your body, I may not be able to hurt you, and if you throw away the soft sword yourself, you can't blame me." ”

He thought that his palm could kill Han Chuang under his palm, but he didn't want to take out a heavy sword that was one person tall and half a person wide and had a dark body out of nowhere.

As soon as Wei Hongqiong saw this heavy sword, she immediately exclaimed: "It's the Xuantie heavy sword, you are Han Chuang!"

Han Chuang was in no mood to explain, he had already used the heavy sword, so naturally he wanted to use all his strength to kill this young man under the sword, in case Nie Qingqing did something crazy, so he silently thought in his heart, and the blood shadow clone opened.

The young man slapped his palm on the spine of the heavy sword, and was about to attack Han Chuang, when at this moment, three strong winds hit him in the three directions on the left and right.

The wind came suddenly, and the force was so fierce that he did not dare to be careless, and his body spun, and his whole body turned bronze, like a bronze statue, and when a few sounds rang out, three heavy swords struck him, and only one spark was stirred.

Seeing that one blow could not be achieved, the four Han Chuang immediately rose into the air at the same time, and held the heavy sword as a giant hammer above the head and smashed it downward, four Han Chuang, four heavy swords, four different strengths, Han Chuang's hand and one move and four swords are like Mount Tai pressing the top, and the general warrior must not stop it.

When this young man is not an ordinary martial artist?

At a young age, he was able to practice the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill, which was recognized as the most difficult to practice, to the level of Vajra Indestructible, and was destroyed by the nightmare, and filled the Buddha statue for a long time as a dream interception point, and every cell was filled with true qi.

Seeing Han Chuang's sword attacking, he shouted, his body swelled more than doubled, Jin Sanfu saw this, and couldn't help but sigh and said, "I didn't expect that the owner of this body turned out to be the royal family of the Shalaba clan." ”

Wei Hongqiong hurriedly said: "What is the royal family?"

Jin Sanfu said: "I also read it from the book, I heard that the royal family of the Salaba clan has a special martial soul, called the nine-clawed golden dragon; ”

Wei Hongqiong said: "If it's just like this, it shouldn't be a big deal." After all, his spiritual sense had been erased for so many years, and it was impossible to cultivate other exercises at all. ”

Jin Sanfu smiled bitterly: "Of course it's more than that, the nine-clawed golden dragon is a kind of ground-level martial soul, if it only has this function, how can it be called an upper-level martial soul?"

Wei Hongqiong said: "What other effects does it have?"

Jin Sanfu sighed and said: "The nine-clawed golden dragon also has an ability, called the Golden Dragon Protector, which can summon the Martial Soul Dragon Pattern Protector, Han Chuang's move is probably going to be in vain." ”

When the young man heard this, he laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to know a lot about the Shalaba tribe, who are you?"

Jin Sanfu knew that the nightmare was different from ordinary demon beasts, and it was even higher than humans in terms of wisdom, so he didn't regard it as a demon beast, and bowed his hand and said: "Jin Sanfu in Xiayunzhou." ”

The young man rolled his eyes and said, "I haven't heard of it." ”

Jin Sanfu said: "Nobody, it's not worth mentioning. ”

The young man laughed and said, "Knowledge is also a kind of strength, don't be presumptuous." ”

Jin Sanfu just sneered and stopped talking, but in his heart he agreed with the young man's statement.

The young man was really as Jin Sanfu expected, and shouted: "The golden dragon protects the body." He heard a sharp dragon groan bloom in the void, and the phantom of a golden dragon lingered beside the young man, the golden dragon's hair was slightly open, and his eyes were sharp and cold, exuding an astonishing momentum.

Before the heavy sword touched the young man's body, it was bounced away, and the four Han Chuang respectively unloaded their strength in the air, and after landing on the ground, they staggered two more steps, and then stood firm, and after standing firmly, he stared at the young man and said, "I didn't expect you to hide your strength too." ”

The young man smiled and said, "You can hide, why can't I hide?" His voice suddenly became cold: "I don't want to use the power of the Shalaba people, you forced me to do something I don't like to do, and there is only one result." ”

"Death—"

The young man's eyes narrowed, and he rushed towards Han Chuang's true body in front of him, this impact was the purest attack with the flesh as a weapon, simple and direct, without any fancy places, but even so, the power was much stronger than before.

Han Chuang didn't expect the young man to be so powerful, and he had to form a four-elephant lock yuan array with four people to confront him, so he barely maintained an invincible situation.

Jin Sanfu glanced at the two people in the field again, and then his gaze fell on Nie Qingqing, and at this moment, the transparent soul was almost out of his body.

Jin Sanfu nodded, and his hands were sealed again. This time it was different from the last time, the last time it was knotted, this time it was a soul-attracting seal.

A golden light came out of his palm, Jin Sanfu shot into Nie Qingqing's soul with the end of his finger, and then pointed at the Falling Soul Bell, and the living soul turned into a ball of light, hitting the Falling Soul Bell, and it was over in a flash.

"Okay," Jin Sanfu sighed and motioned for Lin Jiangxue to stop.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and Lin Jiangxue sighed and asked, "Are you sure she'll be fine?"

"Not sure. Jin Sanfu said, "What is there that is not dangerous?"

A smile suddenly appeared on Lin Jiangxue's cold face: "But the danger of this matter must be great." ”

Jin Sanfu was silent, and only after a while did he speak: "But this is the best way." Anyone can see the helplessness in his eyes at this moment.

The dizziness passed, and Nie Qingqing gradually saw the world in front of him clearly, this was a huge mountain col, and the white mist was steaming in the col, and a large gray wooden house was hidden in the mist.

The wooden house was very large, at least much larger than the wooden house that ordinary people lived in, and according to Nie Qingqing, this wooden house was at least twice as large as the former "home" she used to have at the foot of Zawangfeng Mountain.

She wondered why there was a wooden house in front of her, she had come to meet the storm, but the storm did not meet, but it was a calm, and this calm was the worst thing.

She didn't know how to do it, she didn't know where to start, she felt like a headless fly.

"Come and see?" she whispered, as if to someone else, and as if to herself, and I am afraid that she might say much more to herself, for—she saw no sign of anyone.

She cautiously walked towards the wooden house, and at the same time looked around from time to time, observing the surrounding environment, there was neither ape crying nor birdsong in the col, it was surprisingly quiet, it was this kind of quietness that made Nie Qingqing uneasy, she didn't know what she was going to face.

She walked forward, blindly, to the door of the cabin, and then suddenly the door opened, revealing a slender hand.

It was a woman's hand—no doubt of it—that only a woman's hand would be so slender, so beautiful, not only the bones of the fingertips were slender, but even the joints were even and slight, and the skin was surprisingly white, like mutton fat and white jade.

Nie Qingqing raised her head, and as expected, she was greeted by a woman, a woman in a green robe.

Some women are noble and elegant, and people worship them when they see them, while others are coquettish and charming, and there is no doubt that this woman in a green robe is the latter.

The neckline is opened, revealing a deep ravine, and the whiteness of the chest can be seen; the hem of the robe is cut open, revealing a thigh from the side, and the snow-white thigh is enough to arouse the lust of any man; when he sees Nie Qingqing, the corner of his mouth immediately raises a strange dotted line, the dotted line of this smile is not obvious, but it gives people a sense of temptation; the most eye-catching thing is a pair of eyes, green eyes, green like a rare cat's eye, a translucent jade.

"Who are you?" Nie Qingqing asked softly.

The woman didn't answer, just stretched out her hand and stroked her face, Nie Qingqing wanted to retreat, but suddenly found in horror that her body couldn't move as if she had been released from the spell.

She could only let the woman caress her cheek, letting the other's hand roam over her face, a soft hand that was not even half as bad as hers.

The index finger is soft and slender, the middle finger is extremely long, the bone joints are extremely small, and the ring finger is extremely soft and beautiful.

This is a hand that no man wants to miss, and even she, a woman, is inevitably addicted to it.

Nie Qingqing's unconsciously comfortable slightly raised eyes, and suddenly as if he was thinking about something, he opened his eyes suddenly, and in the eyes that were reopened, there was still any indulgent color, and the only thing left was Qingming, as clear as clear water.

"Who the hell are you!" she exclaimed.

"Who?" the woman laughed.

She smiled beautifully, like a blooming lotus flower, giving people a sense of innocence, which was diametrically opposed to the charm she showed.

Few women have two completely different temperaments at the same time, but in this woman, Nie Qingqing saw two styles of innocence and charm at the same time, just like two completely different people, kneaded on one person.

"Who are you?" the woman asked rhetorically.

Nie Qingqing stared at her, like a wolf staring at a trillion pounds of prey, vigilant and vigilant.

"I'm the one who came to kill you. Her voice was like frost popping out of her teeth, cold and biting.

This was a very provocative sentence, but the woman was unmoved, she smiled again, and said, "You are not here to kill me. As he stepped forward, the breeze lifted the hem of his robe, revealing a pair of slender legs.

Nie Qingqing couldn't admit that this was the most perfect pair of legs she had ever seen, not only slender, but also white, shiny and soft calves, strong and mixed thighs, and very long, the whole leg was very long, making people suspect that under this woman's slender bee waist, only legs remained.

She also has long hair.

The jet-black and beautiful soft hair did not stand up in any special bun, but naturally fell on the shoulders, and when the wind blew, the hair rose slightly, like the notes of the melody of the wind.

Nie Qingqing suddenly smiled and said, "That's right, you're not the person I'm going to kill." ”

The woman listened to Nie Qingqing's words, but instead she smiled and said solemnly: "You don't even know who I am, why do you think that I am not the person you want to kill?"

Nie Qingqing shook his head and said, "I can feel it." ”

The woman said, "What do you feel?"

Nie Qingqing said: "I can feel your strength." After a pause, he continued, "If you want to kill me, it's a very simple thing. ”

The woman smiled and said, "Maybe you're going to kill me, I don't know, so I don't want to kill you?"

"Impossible," Nie Qingqing pointed to the fog around him and said, "In this world, nothing can hide from your eyes, including me. And you are not an easy-going woman, it is difficult for you to be cold, the cold from above, this kind of coldness will make you start your life from the grass, to put it simply, if I am here to kill you, you will definitely kill me without hesitation. ”

The woman stared at Nie Qingqing for a long time, then suddenly laughed again, and said in a low voice, "You're right, you're not here to kill me." ”

Nie Qingqing didn't have any joy because she guessed the woman's thoughts, she said in a deep voice: "There is another question, who are you? What is this place?"

The smile on the woman's face disappeared and was replaced by coldness, not a coldness that was indifferent to anything, but a coldness that stood aloof.

"You know what this place is. ”

Nie Qingqing said confusedly: "Falling Soul Bell?"

"Not bad. The woman said that she did not hide it, and it could be seen that this was not something to hide.

Nie Qingqing said: "I know who you are?"

The woman stared at Nie Qingqing with provocative eyes, and said, "You know?" The tone was like that of a high-ranking queen.

Nie Qingqing smiled and said, "It's not difficult to guess. After a pause, he continued, "Since you are not the person I want to kill, and you appear here again, there is only one possibility. ”

Nie Qingqing stared at the woman deadly, her eyes shining.

"You are the spirit of the Fallen Soul Bell. ”