Chapter 4 Turn Away, Little Children Don't Look at It

Simon was like a bitter cry.

There was a constant creepy pain all over the body.

and even made him regret living in the world.

"Rao...... Spare your life! ”

Ximen was like a gossamer, endured the severe pain, looked at Lin Bei like a killing god, and said with a wail.

He felt like he was breathing hard, even if he was breathing.

Under the breath, the injury in the chest cavity was touched, and every trace of cold wind felt like a knife blade cutting through.

"Who the hell are you? Why is your martial arts extremely powerful, stronger than most of the catchers in Qingyun Town? Why did you break my spiritualism? ”

Ximen Xiangru's eyes widened, looking at Lin Bei in disbelief, and he kept throwing out questions one after another.

However, Ximen Xiangru didn't know that the person who broke his soul-attracting technique and woke up Feng Zhiwei was not Lin Bei.

"Bang Bang!"

Lin Bei leaned down and directly picked up Ximen Xiangru, which was to hit three big mouths in a row.

Smoked Simon Xiangru doesn't even know his mother anymore.

"I ask, you answer! It's not for you to ask me questions...... If you dare to tell a lie, I'll cut off pieces of your flesh and feed it to yourself!" ”

Lin Bei said coldly, his eyes revealed a cold glow, like a sword, which was terrifying.

Ximen was similar, obviously frightened by Lin Bei's murderous appearance.

Nodding his head again and again.

"You're just a late-stage Qi Refiner of the Ninth Grade, why can you have the means to summon the Yin Soul of the Ninth Rank Great Perfection?"

Lin Bei asked.

"This ...... This was all taught to me by the Master. It is the Qingxuan old way of Qingxuanguan. He saw that I had the cultivation of immortal spirit roots, so he took me as a disciple and taught me the method of blood soul flags. Every time I kill someone, I have to extract the essence blood and dedicate it to Qingxuan Lao Dao, and the soul crosses into the blood soul flag. ”

Simon Xiangru didn't dare to hide the slightest thing, and hurriedly replied.

"How many people have you killed?"

Lin Bei asked.

"About twenty of them."

"How many women have you harmed by the Soul Attraction Technique?"

"I can't remember ......"

Ximen Xiangru was trampled under Lin Bei's feet, and he had already been frightened by Lin Bei, and he didn't dare to have the slightest slackness.

When Lin Bei heard this, he couldn't help but breed a nameless anger in his heart.

This guy has killed so many people, it's like an animal!

And that Qingxuanguan is not a good thing to think about. Because the Blood Soul Banner is essentially a technique that belongs to the Demon Dao monks, the evil demons are crooked, killing living beings, and then supplemented by the secret method of refining the Yin Soul into the Blood Soul Banner.

Ordinary people have three souls and seven spirits, but not everyone can refine the Yin Soul of the Blood Soul Banner, so Simon Xiangru killed more than 20 people, and only then did he refine the two Yin Souls.

Not to mention, this Simon Xiangru also likes to use soul-attracting magic to harm a woman's innocent body.

"Qingxuan Lao Dao wants essence blood, so he bewitches his disciples to kill innocents indiscriminately?"

Lin Bei secretly wrote it down in his heart.

Lin Beinai is a traverser, and his heart is essentially still sticking to the morality and righteousness of his previous life.

Therefore, in this world of cannibalism, Lin Bei was even more furious when he heard Ximen Xiangru's heinous behavior.

"This strong man, I have finished everything I know, and I dare not hide it in the slightest. Can you let me go? ”

Ximen Xiangru looked at Lin Bei who was contemplative, frightened in his heart, and asked boldly.

"Little child, don't look, turn your head!"

Lin Bei came back to his senses and said lightly.

Turn around?

Simon Xiangru wondered in his heart.

But he looked at Lin Bei's cold eyes, and he didn't dare to resist.

At the moment when Simon turned his head.

A long knife is coming!

Simon's head flew high and landed on the ground, his eyes glazed as he looked at a headless corpse, and slowly fell in front of him.

This kid...... Don't talk about martial virtues......

Lin Bei drew the knife and returned it to the sheath.

"Recently, Qingyun Town has not been very peaceful, first there are Mandarin Duck Mansion female Yin Soul Shuang'er, and now it is Ximen Xiangru. Behind this, I'm afraid that it will be inseparable from the old Tao of Qingxuanguan! ”

Lin Bei squinted his eyes, and began to think secretly in his heart, taking stock of the known clues.

Although Lin Bei is not a heroic person, he is a fast catcher after all, and he must not watch this kind of thing happen in Qingyun Town.

Whoever kills, he will always kill him.

Lin Bei used to be a unicorn in the immortal cultivation world, and naturally knew that in the eyes of the monks, the lives of mortals were not worth mentioning at all.

They take the lives of mortals like mortals slaughter cattle and sheep.

Two Nine-Rank Great Perfection Yin Souls, one Nine-Rank Late Immortal Cultivator, a total of three blood-red killing qi.

After the battle, Lin Bei began to take stock of what he had gained.

In front of him, the system control panel appeared.

"A monk, but in the late stage of the Nine Grades, there is even more killing Qi than killing the Yin Soul of the Nine Rank Great Perfection?"

Lin Bei couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

拥有血魂幡的西门相如的实力,明显比单个阴魂强大不少。

Divided according to the hierarchy of this world.

Monks, from low to high, can also be divided into nine to one rank. Nine-grade Qi Refining, Eight-Rank Zhuji, Seven-Rank Jindan, Six-Rank Yuanying, Five-Rank Transformation God, Four-Rank Combination, Three-Rank Mahayana, Two-Rank Crossing Tribulation, and One-Rank Land Immortal.

And Ximen Xiangru is the Nine Rank Monk, also known as the Qi Refiner.

"The eleventh weight of the iron cloth shirt is obviously more than double the killing qi required by the tenth weight of the iron cloth shirt!"

Lin Bei felt the killing qi obtained in his body, and couldn't help frowning.

Since Lin Bei's body had mutated, Lin Bei had been able to perceive in his mind the killing qi that he needed to improve his martial arts.

But the more advanced the cultivation of martial arts, if you want to improve to a higher level, the killing qi you need is also more terrifying.

"Eleven iron cloth shirts, promotion!"

Lin Bei did not hesitate, ran the iron cloth shirt, and dispersed the killing qi all over his body.

At this time, Lin Bei felt that a powerful force was surging through his body. Lin Bei's original bronzed skin is a little deeper at the moment.

Along with this, Lin Bei improved in terms of speed, strength, and defense.

Lin Bei was in a trance, he felt that his skin was now approaching the brass step by step. Will he completely become the existence of the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Men after repairing the iron cloth shirt to dozens of layers in the future?

"But that's good, at least, Lao Tzu is very hard in some ways!"

Lin Bei smiled slightly and made a little joke on himself.

Lin Bei's martial arts strength has increased greatly, but the martial arts realm is still the Great Perfection of the Nine Rank Martial Artists.

Because of the realm of martial arts, the nine-rank martial artist refines the skin membrane, the eighth-grade martial artist exercises the muscles and bones, and the seventh-rank martial artist refines the flesh and blood......

No matter how high the realm is, Lin Bei doesn't know it.

The iron cloth shirt can allow Lin Bei to temper the skin film in a short period of time and become a martial artist of the Nine Grades of Great Perfection.

Of course, the iron cloth shirt is ten heavy, which is already rare in the world. Lin Bei, who is in an eleven-heavy iron cloth shirt, cannot be said to be invincible to the nine-rank martial artists, but can only be said to be the father-like existence of all the nine-rank martial artists.

But if you want to enter the realm of martial arts, you need to find a martial art that trains your muscles and bones.

"Deal with the scene!"

Lin Bei exhaled slowly, then got up, intending to destroy the corpse.

After all, Simon was like a place where he died, and it was too close to their house to easily get into trouble.

Lin Bei got up and searched Ximen Xiangru's body, and found dozens of taels of silver, as well as some women's belly pockets and a few spring palace pictures.

Lin Bei didn't say a word, put the silver and the spring palace map into his arms, dug a pit and buried Ximen Xiangru.

Then he picked up his sister-in-law, strode into a meteor, and rushed home.

The next day, early in the morning.

The two wild cats outside the door were wantonly exuding hormones, intending to do something shameful.

"Ahh

A terrible scream came.

Frightened, the two wild cats jumped out of the wall.

"Lin Bei! Are you a human being? Something that has been cut by a thousand knives, are you worthy of your big brother?! ”

Inside the house, Feng Zhiwei's face was full of pear blossoms, and the quilt was tightly rolled on his body, ashamed and angry, looking at Lin Bei, who was tall in front of him......