Xiao Ming looked at Qianfei Lan tightly, and saw Qianfei Lanning sitting next to the stone bed, her eyes became extremely blood-red, her soul was open, and she was sucking the soul of the person sitting on the stone bed in front of her, and her soul kept absorbing it. These souls, turned into spiritual breath, were constantly being sucked by Qianfeilan. Xiao Ming looked at Qian Feilan and felt a strong killing aura.

Smack!

Smack!

At this moment, on the stone bed, the young man was trembling, his soul was crying, and streams of blood-red spiritual breath were sucked out of his body. But what made people frown was that the young man did not shout or shout. On the contrary, the young man's face was red and weeping, and he was full of joy. It's like Wushan**, as if you're enjoying all this.

This made Xiao Ming frown.

If it's good, Qianfeilan is practicing an evil art.

This evil art is the Linglong breath absorption that Qianfeilan cultivated**. Linglong breath absorption**, it needs a person's soul to be the introduction, and Qianfeilan lost two spirits in the last battle, and these two spirits, obviously, are not her own, but she absorbed.

If it's good, Qianfeilan at this moment is in the process of replenishing the spirit.

And the young man in front of him has become a ghost who died unjustly!

Xiao Ming's face was a little pale, he just wanted to go up to stop the banshee Qianfeilan, but at this time, the shouts of the tiger soul sounded in his body: "Boy, you must not be controlled by the so-called benevolence and morality, Daqian cultivates, the level of the realm of good and evil is unknown, the weak eat the strong, cultivation is king, this girl sucks the souls of others, she is too powerful, this is a kind of cultivation, you must not be nosy!"

"Nosy?"

At that moment, Xiao Ming was shocked, and he hurriedly said: "Tiger Soul, in vain you are still the mount of the Ancient Emperor, and what Qianfeilan cultivates is the Demon Dao, the Evil Arts, and the Crooked Sect! She eats on the soul of a person, and goes against the path, even if she cultivates to the right fruit, she is also a demon!"

"Hmph, demons are sometimes nobler than martial arts!"

"You!"

Xiao Ming was no longer speechless, he pinched the magic seal in his hand, secretly recited the magic trick, gushed out his spiritual breath, condensed on the Demon Sword, and then pounced, and the Demon Sword in his hand slashed out.

There was a loud bang, and the Demon Sword in Xiao Ming's hand slashed hard at Qian Feilan's body, but what shocked his face was that a fierce oscillation, on Qian Feilan's body, a strong spiritual breath swung out, and the Demon Sword slashed up, completely stuck. At that moment, Xiao Ming frowned. And in the body, the voice of the tiger soul sounded: "Boy, there is no need to meddle in things. This girl has helped you before, and now she needs to absorb the blood spirit!"

"Even so, she can't ingest other people's souls!" Xiao Ming said coldly.

"Really?"

At this time, Qian Feilan slowly turned her head, her eyes were glowing with a cold blood-red glow, she looked at Xiao Ming coldly, and said word by word: "Xiao Ming, you have ruined my business, I will suck your spirit!"

"Qianfeilan, you will be killed if you do too much injustice! you are still a disciple of the Temple Valley, are you worthy?" Xiao Ming's voice sounded coldly.

"Xiao Ming, when did you become a hypocrite? Don't forget, in the blood cave, you refined the blood of dead beasts into spirit pills!" Qian Feilan said coldly: "From this point of view, you are no better, just a pseudo-Taoist!"

"You!"

Xiao Ming said: "What I killed was nothing more than a group of beasts, refining the beast corpses into spirit pills. ”

"After all, you're still a hypocrite!"

Qian Feilan's voice sounded coldly, she didn't pay attention to Xiao Ming anymore, but pinched the magic seal in her hand, secretly recited the magic trick, gushed out the spiritual breath, surged on the palm of her hand, and then rushed forward, this spiritual breath escaped, and then attached to the young man's body, these spiritual breaths sucked the young man's spiritual breath to death, and after a while, the flesh and blood in the young man's body were completely refined and gone. These flesh and blood were refined into bucket-sized spirit beads, and Qian Feilan sucked hard, and after the spirit beads were crushed, they turned into blood and poured into Qian Feilan's body.

Suddenly, streams of blood-red light burned up.

Qianfeilan's body burned at that moment, and fierce flames erupted from that spiritual breath, devouring her body in an instant. Qianfeilan's eyes were blood-red, and while she was spinning the spiritual method, she recited in a tone of resentment against the world: "The Buddhas are inconceivable, the Dharma is also reinvented, the pure faith is inconceivable, and the retribution is also recomposed;

As Qianfeilan's spell sounded, Peng, and in an instant, the flame ignited in Qianfeilan's body, and it completely poured into Qianfeilan's body in an instant.

Soon, dead silence returned.

Only Qianfeilan's cold face.

In front of Qian Feilan, the young man's body was completely refined by blood, all the bones of the corpse were refined into powder, and the essence inside was absorbed. The most important spirit in the human body was instantly taken away by Qianfeilan. A gust of wind blew, and at that moment, the young man's bones were blown apart and turned into corpse powder.

At that moment, Qianfeilan slowly stood up from the ground, her eyes were full of coldness.

"You...... Sure enough, it's a demon girl!" Xiao Ming's voice trembled, and he looked at Qianfeilan tightly.

"Giggle......

Qian Feilan laughed.

Suddenly, she looked at Xiao Ming and said word by word: "Pseudo-Taoist, don't forget, you also refined a living soul at the beginning!"

Xiao Ming was furious: "That's the same? That's a beast, a beast that kills people like hemp! And you, refining a living person!"

"Giggle......

Qian Feilan laughed again: "It's ridiculous! You refine living beings, it's justice, and I refine bad people, it's evil!"

"Enchantress!"

"Giggle......" Qian Feilan smiled, laughing so hard that she suddenly looked at Xiao Ming coldly, and said, "I am a demon girl, what do you do with me?"

"You!"

Xiao Ming's face was furious, and he squeezed the Demon Sword in his hand tightly.

"Giggle......

Qian Feilan said with a smile: "Xiao Ming, do you want to kill? I advise you or not, although you have used the spiritual breath I have absorbed, but you are only a quenching body nine! I have a blood spirit in my body, if you dare to mess around, I will use the blood spirit method to destroy your nine clans!"

"Really?" Xiao Ming's demon-leaning sword moved, but at this time, the tiger soul in his body said: "Boy, you still don't mess around, what the girl said is very true, she has a blood spirit in her body, as long as she fights to the death, you won't be able to escape here!"

Xiao Ming looked at Xiao Ming coldly.

He gripped the demon-leaning sword tightly in his hand, but in the end, he let it go.

"Humph!"

Qian Feilan snorted coldly, she glanced at Xiao Ming coldly, and then walked out. She was so fast that she had disappeared into the bushes in front of her in a few turns. Xiao Ming hesitated, and he hurriedly chased forward.

He's fast.

But when he chased to a clump of treetops in front of him, he was gone. Qianfeilan's speed was very fast, but at this moment, Xiao Ming smiled coldly, he used the imperial eye technique, leaned forward, and soon found Qianfeilan's figure. He snorted coldly, then jumped forward, following closely behind Qianfeilan.

He knew that there must be something wrong with this banshee in such a hurry to meet people.

Xiao Ming followed closely behind Qian Feilan and jumped forward. Qian Feilan's speed was very fast, and Xiao Ming followed closely behind her. After half a day passed, suddenly, the breathing point in front of him stopped, and Xiao Ming moved and slowed down. He followed Qianfeilan closely, out of the mountains, out of the woods, and finally, in front, Qianfeilan walked into a small town.

This small town is called at the foot of the Son of Heaven.

It is one of the many towns in the satellite cities around the imperial capital, and to the east, it is the royal road to the imperial capital.

There are samurai guards in the imperial capital.

Qian Feilan's face passed through the guards of the city gate as usual, she walked forward, and behind her, Xiao Ming was about to walk forward, but at this time, a burst of urgent shouts sounded: "Get out of the way! What are you still doing in a daze? Get out of my way immediately!"

"Ah......h

As he spoke, a pedestrian was pushed out one after another.

Behind me, I saw that more than a dozen men in clear brocade clothes ran up, these men, tall oxen and big horses, with solemn faces, in a burst of shouting, they ran up, but violently pushed the pedestrians on both sides of the road away. They are fast, powerful and terrifying. Often pushed with one palm, an ordinary pedestrian is pushed upside down.

"You're not going to get out of here!"

A young warrior coldly pushed towards Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming snorted coldly, he secretly lucked his spiritual breath and counterattacked with one palm. A powerful breath bounced the warrior back.

"Ah......h

The young samurai fell to the ground with a painful face, and the samurai next to him was surprised: "What's wrong with you!"

"Someone pushed me down!"

As soon as the warrior on the ground finished speaking, at this moment, a flying whip slammed towards Xiao Ming from a distance. Xiao Ming stood there, and the faces of the many civilians around him changed, and they stood there in horror one by one. In front of Xiao Ming, there was an old man, the old man's face was ruddy, full of white hair, but his spirit was shaking, the old man stood there, his face did not change. Xiao Ming frowned, this flying whip was at least ten catties of force, and it could tear a civilian's chest alive, let alone the old man in front of him. Xiao Ming's eyes were unhappy, he grabbed it forward, and grabbed the flying whip with a snap.

"What are you doing!"

A burst of angry shouts rang out, and in an instant, more than a dozen warriors rushed up with a roar, surrounding Xiao Ming and the old man.

When the people around them saw that something was wrong, they all ran out.

"You dare to grab my whip, master!" A burst of anger sounded, and I saw that the warrior man shouted loudly, and was about to withdraw the whip from Xiao Ming's hand. But at this time, Xiao Ming suddenly exerted force, and flipped the warrior man up like a thousand catties, and the strong spiritual breath poured into the warrior's body along the whip. With a bang, the samurai was blown off the ground as if he had been struck by lightning.