A sword seals the throat!

Nie Qingqing looked at the man in black incredulously, but the picture in his mind was still stuck on the divine sword just now.

A sword seals the throat, a real sword seals the throat, does not give people any time to react, and does not even give people any opportunity to remember.

The fast sword slashed his throat, and the cold sword qi rushed into his body, instantly cutting off Bai Chongqi's vitality.

Nie Qingqing looked at Bai Chongqi, who was lying on the ground, motionless, and let out a long sigh, as if it was a sad sigh.

The man in black walked over, he didn't walk fast, but his waist was straight, and his eyes were full of indifference on the black scarf.

He was like an iceberg, slowly approaching.

"What are you going to do!" Nie Qingqing struggled to stand up, trying to make a boxing start. Although she also knew that it was meaningless, she was bound and never had the idea that Nie Qingqing admired.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. The man in black spoke, his voice low.

He walked up to Nie Qingqing, took out a pill from his arms, threw it into her hand, and said, "Eat it." ”

"What is this?"

Looking at this dragon's eye-sized elixir, Nie Qingqing's eyes were full of vigilance.

The man in black laughed, sarcastic and cold.

"Don't worry, if I want to kill you, a sword will be enough. ”

The indifferent tone stung Nie Qingqing's heart, but she had to admit that the man in black said

- It's true.

A sword!

Maybe you don't need a sword, half a sword is enough.

Raise your head and swallow the pill, the medicine is not bitter, it is very sweet, and it melts in your mouth, just like the marshmallow you ate when you were a child.

After a long time, Nie Qingqing felt a cool breath rise from the dantian, which spread to the limbs and hundreds of bones through the meridians, moisturizing his body.

Soon, most of the injuries were healed.

"Why did you save me!" Nie Qingqing did not relax his vigilance, reluctantly got up, and said lightly.

She faintly felt the murderous aura coming from the other party, just a faint wisp, but it was enough to terrify her.

"For him. ”

The eyes of the man in black flowed on Han Chuang's body, revealing a trace of tenderness, which was in stark contrast to the previous coldness.

Nie Qingqing walked up to Han Chuang, took him in his arms, and tested his body with his true qi - it was a mess.

That sword, which almost surpassed the attack power of the Transformation Yuan Period, not only drained all of Han Chuang's true qi, but also absorbed all of his essence and spirit.

At this moment, his skin was wrinkled, dull, his body hung weakly, and his breathing was almost undetectable, if it weren't for the fact that he still had a trace of body temperature, he would really be like a corpse.

Nie Qingqing raised his head suddenly, and there was a trace of pleading in his eyes.

"You—Can you save him?"

"No, you can't. The man in black shook his head.

Nie Qingqing's eyes dimmed instantly, and he subconsciously hugged Han Chuang's neck, and cold tears slid down the corners of his eyes, drawing two long lines of water on his smooth cheeks.

She cried, very sadly, and kept choking.

Nie Qingqing thought that she had forgotten how to cry, but when she wanted to cry, her instinct was still the same.

At this moment, the voice of the man in black suddenly came: "I can't, but you can." ”

"Tell me how to do it!" Nie Qingqing raised his head suddenly, staring at the man in black with his eyes, his fists clenched under him, his nails sunk between his palms, but he didn't notice it, slowly oozing blood, and he still didn't notice it.

The man in black sighed and said, "Do you know what the price will be?"

Nie Qingqing said coldly: "Of course, otherwise why would you cure me." "His eyes were full of mockery, mocking the methods of the man in black.

He didn't need to do this, he just needed to tell her: how to save Han Chuang.

Be quiet

The hall fell silent for a moment, and the only thing that came to my ears was the "sizzle" sound of the flames burning.

Nie Qingqing stared at the man in black, firmly grasping his gaze, his eyes were full of determination.

"Tell me! how can I save him!" she said word for word.

"Do you know what that is?" the man in black didn't answer, instead pointing to the blood-colored skeleton in the distance.

Nie Qingqing looked at him deeply and said, "If I'm not mistaken, it's the bones of the Evil Moon Sect Sect Leader Sikong Evil Moon. ”

The man in black said calmly, "Then do you know why it became blood-red?"

"I don't need to know this, I want to know, how can I cure him!" Nie Qingqing glared at the man in black.

"I'm talking about curing him. The man in black glanced at Han Chuang, "I want to cure him more than anyone else." This sentence seemed to be muttering, but it was chiseled into Nie Qingqing's heart.

Nie Qingqing's heart moved, and he said secretly: "What does he mean by that? Could it be that he has anything to do with Brother Han? Yes, the swordsmanship of the two people is almost the same? Could it be that he is the elder of Brother Han's family? Or is it his teacher?"

As soon as he thought of this, Nie Qingqing's expression calmed down slightly.

"I don't know. She shook her head and answered truthfully.

"This skeleton is called Blood Bone. The man in black walked in front of the bones, he walked very slowly, but he didn't stop, "The red color on the surface is the crystallization of human blood, and it has only one effect." ”

"What?" Nie Qingqing's eyes lit up and he asked.

"Block the martial soul! Don't let the ownerless martial soul dissipate between heaven and earth!" A look of remembrance flashed in the eyes of the man in black.

Nie Qingqing didn't notice this, and just asked eagerly, "What does this have to do with treating Big Brother Han?"

The mysterious man replied unhurriedly, "Have you ever heard of casting with souls?"

Nie Qingqing's brows furrowed, and it took a while for a while to show a sudden look. "There is a similar legend, according to legend, some martial souls have the characteristics of inheritance, which can be passed on between blood relatives, and those who accept the inheritance of martial souls, even if they are not suitable for martial arts, will be transformed into the most suitable body by martial souls. ”

"Do you mean to say that the Blood Shadow Clone is a kind of inheritance martial spirit? As long as Brother Han accepts the inheritance, he can reforge his body?" Nie Qingqing's eyes lit up, and he continued to hurry.

Han Chuang's injuries at the moment were mostly focused on the consumption of his body, and his spiritual sense was not traumatized, if he could reforge his body, his injuries would naturally improve.

"It's not that simple, the blood shadow clone is not an inheritance martial soul!" The voice of the man in black extinguished Nie Qingqing's enthusiasm, but obviously, this woman did not completely give up hope.

She argued: "If it's not the inheritance of the martial soul, then why does Bai Chongqi want to find it, if it is not the inheritance of the martial soul, even if it is found, it will be useless." ”

The man in black sneered and said, "You should know better than me about the Evil Moon Sect." ”

Nie Qingqing was shocked, and said secretly: "Does he know?" and heard the man in black say, "I don't know if you have heard of the Evil Moon Secret Method?"

Nie Qingqing frowned slightly, and said, "I've heard it, but I've only heard of it." ”

The black-clothed man smiled, pointed at Bai Chongqi, and said, "The reason why he is looking for the evil moon clone is precisely because of the evil moon secret method, this secret method can make people seize other people's martial souls!"

"This is impossible!" Nie Qingqing's heart tightened, and he rebuked loudly: "This thing is absolutely impossible!"

The man in black sneered twice and said, "This matter is impossible, it doesn't matter, and I don't expect you to believe it, anyway, we won't have the Evil Moon Secret Method." ”

"Then why are you mentioning this?" Nie Qingqing glared at the man in black angrily, and then his eyes fell on Han Chuang, turning into a wisp of sadness: "Even if what you said is true, it won't save Han Chuang's life, he can't absorb the blood shadow clone at all." ”

Before the words were finished, tears began to fall, wetting his clothes.

"Others may not be able to, but I know that he can, have you forgotten his kind of martial soul that can absorb the true qi of others?" The man in black pointed at Han Chuang who was lying in Nie Qingqing's arms, his eyes full of smiles.

Nie Qingqing's eyes lit up, and he thought: "Brother Han's martial soul is mysterious, and he can absorb true qi, maybe he will be able to absorb martial souls." He said urgently: "Really?"

The man in black said: "Naturally, it's true, but-"

"But what?" Nie Qingqing's gaze focused on the face of the man in black, as if trying to find the reason.

I heard the man in black say in a calm tone: "Everything in the world is mutually restrictive, although his devouring martial soul is powerful, it is not just anything that can be devoured, and the blood shadow clone is one of the martial souls that he cannot completely devour." ”

Nie Qingqing had already mastered the rhythm of the man in black's speech, and knew that he must have something to say, so he wasn't nervous, just stared at him, waiting for the next words.

Soon, the man in black smiled faintly and said: "There is a kind of hot poison left on the body of the blood shadow split, this poison can't even be solved by me, if he is allowed to devour it directly, he has been poisoned before the body repair is completed." ”

"Then what can I do?" At this point, Nie Qingqing had already guessed something, she took a deep breath and stared at the man in black.

silent

Silence again

The hall was silent, even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard.

After a while, the man in black sighed and said, "The woman's body is yin, and you are the body of extreme yin, only you can temporarily resist this hot poison, do you understand what I mean?"

Nie Qingqing didn't speak.

The words of the man in black were like a walnut, which blocked his throat, and Nie Qingqing couldn't say a word.

The man in black looked at the silent Nie Qingqing, suddenly sighed, and said, "That's it, you have the right to choose, I won't force you." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Han Chuang, who was motionless, the firelight reflected his face, but it was not as warm as the fire, this face was pale like the face of a corpse.

"If he's awake, he doesn't want you to do that. There was a faint sadness in the eyes of the man in black.

Nie Qingqing looked at Han Chuang's face, looking at this pale face, his mind swirled around, since they met.

The first gamble, then the sword fight on the cliff, both fell into the deep ravine.

Nie Qingqing's gaze flowed on the distorted and deformed left hand, and his mood was like the shape of this hand, tangled.

"It's him, it's he who protected me when I fell off the cliff, without his protection, I would definitely die!" Nie Qingqing thought of the moment when Han Chuang firmly grasped Qiu Song, and at that time, his hand was already twisted and deformed.

Tears slid down her cheeks and landed two long lines of water.

"Yes, that's it, he'd rather endure the wind and rain at the entrance of the cave than make room for me to rest, and would rather be slapped by me than hurt me who went mad. ”

Nie Qingqing raised his head, looked into the eyes of the man in black and said lightly, "Tell me how to do it." ”