Chapter 251: Bloodletting!

At this time, Qi Zixiao's side and this guy named He Qiao started a brutal fight, Xu Qingfeng and the others' attack effect was not very large, although the attack of Ye Zhong was terrible, but there was only one time, in a short period of time, it was impossible to cut out a sword again.

Liu Bing and Zhao Lan's attacks were also immune to each other, so only he could make a move.

The moment Qi Zixiao used the Spirit Domain, his body disappeared from the spot, and even He Qiao couldn't detect him.

The next moment, He Qiao's expression moved, and around him, the body in gray and white clothes was slashed by a domineering and unparalleled sword light, the sword light carried a purple electric light, which was the power of the most yang and the strongest thunder.

This body did not have the slightest resistance and was divided into two halves.

However, this guy was not killed, but simply disappeared on the bridge and seemed to enter another dimension.

He Qiao's face was gloomy, and a spirit he summoned was killed like this.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, I really thought I was afraid of you!"

He Qiao said, looking at Qi Zixiao who suddenly appeared beside him with cold eyes.

As the words fell, there were still two figures left in front of him, one of them slowly walked out, it was a figure who had lost his eyes, wearing a black robe.

At this time, Qi Zixiao looked at this figure, his face was indifferent, and a green flame appeared, falling directly on the other party's body.

Flames burned, enveloping the figure.

However, after a few breaths, the figure reappeared, and the flames did not affect him in the slightest, no, they had some effect, but they only slowed him down.

Qi Zixiao was about to continue to move, but under the feet of this black-clothed figure, a puddle of stagnant water appeared at some point, and the stagnant water continued to spread, and in a blink of an eye, it was to submerge the other party.

Qi Zixiao turned his head to look, and Zhao Lan showed a smile, "Although my ability is useless to this guy, there is no problem in burying a spirit." ”

Seeing this, Qi Zixiao nodded and looked at the other side, where He Qiao looked at them with a cold face.

Only the last spirit remained.

However, he also realized that this last spirit was also the most terrifying.

He was about to make a move, when suddenly, his vision began to blur.

"Do you think my spirit is so easy to deal with, and the moment he is on his way, the attack has already begun."

He Qiao sneered and spoke.

Zhao Lan and the others saw that Qi Zixiao's eyes began to bleed at this time, and patches of age spots appeared faintly on his body.

Their faces changed and they wanted to step forward to help, but Qi Zixiao waved his hand and stopped them.

"This little trick wants to kill me, it's still far away."

Qi Zixiao opened his mouth coldly.

When the words fell, on his body, a majestic and terrifying qi and blood rose instantly, directly reversing the decay of his body.

At his current level, his body is stronger than Jingtie, and it is difficult for ordinary spiritual power to affect him.

His eyes also turned into spiritual pupils at this time, and the feeling of losing his vision disappeared, and he saw everything in front of him.

"It's my turn next."

Qi Zixiao opened his mouth indifferently, and behind him, a cloud of thick ink suddenly appeared, no, it was not thick ink, it was a shadow.

At this time, the shadow quietly ran towards the other party.

He Qiao was standing on the bridge at this time, looking at Qi Zixiao with a vigilant expression, waiting for his attack.

Suddenly, he noticed the last spirit around him walking towards him, stepping on a shadow behind him, to be exact.

At this time, he realized that his shadow had been invaded by a shadow at some point, and it kept wriggling, as if it wanted to stand up.

His face changed, he looked at Qi Zixiao suddenly, and found that there was no shadow behind the other party.

"I didn't expect that at your young age, you really have a lot of spirits to control!"

He Qiao opened his mouth coldly.

"There's so much more you can't think of."

Qi Zixiao opened his mouth indifferently, and the words fell, and in the shadow behind He Qiao, he suddenly stretched out an arm and directly grabbed the legs of the woman in costume.

The black spreads, as if it wants to invade the other party's body, but the woman's complexion remains unchanged, and the shadow can never invade.

"Now, what other means do you have!"

The next moment, Qi Zixiao appeared beside He Qiao, directly stretched out a hand, grabbed the other party, and the spiritual domain contracted, forcibly peeling the other party off the bridge.

Seeing He Qiao being caught, Liu Bing stepped forward and grabbed the other party's shoulder, and the cold ice spiritual power spread, directly freezing the opponent's body.

Her spiritual power has a suppressive effect, and after being frozen in ice, it is difficult to break free, and it is more reliable than any lock.

He Qiao was suppressed, and the spirits he summoned seemed to have lost their purpose and gradually disappeared on the bridge.

"What should this guy do?"

At this time, Feng Qing and the others all stepped forward, looking at He Qiao in front of them with a solemn face, they were all looking at the confrontation just now, if it wasn't for Qi Zixiao, asking himself, even if Feng Qing made a move, there would be no way to leave this guy behind.

"Soul search!"

Wu Donghe opened his mouth coldly, and his tone was calm, "I know everything directly from his soul." ”

Hearing this, everyone rarely did not object, and they all felt that this was a good method.

Instead of getting information from the other person's mouth, it is better to know everything directly from the other person's soul, which is more reliable.

Hearing this, He Qiao laughed at this time, "If you want to get a way to save those people from me, you really think you can do it." ”

"That's a lot of nonsense."

Wu Donghe opened his mouth coldly, and he was about to start soul searching, and he was the only one who was good at soul searching.

Stretched out a hand and placed it directly on He Qiao's head.

However, less than half of the incense had passed, and a flash of shock flashed in Wu Donghe's eyes, and then he turned his head and said with an ugly face, "I can't search for souls." ”

"Huh?"

Everyone looked at him with a strange expression, not understanding what this meant, Liu Bing had already sealed his body, this guy should not be able to use spiritual power, how could he not be able to search for souls.

"His soul is protected by a special force that I can't invade."

Wu Donghe explained.

"Forget it, I'll do it."

Qi Zixiao shook his head and looked at He Qiao, the crimson light rose, directly acting on the spirit domain in the other party's body.

His spiritual realm has different levels, at the beginning, it could only form an illusion, and could not affect reality, but now, he decided to use the illusion to let He Qiao reveal his secrets.

He is not worried that the other party will know, what is an illusion, that is, even if you know in your heart that it is fake, but you just can't get out.

With the spread of the spiritual realm, He Qiao was successfully influenced.

His eyes were dilated, and he didn't know what he was going through.

Qi Zixiao used the Spirit Domain at this time, and his consciousness vaguely penetrated into the other party's mind, and he could see that there was a group of people living in a remote and remote village.

These people seem to be in harmony with the world, the men are grazing and plowing the fields, and the women are weaving and cooking, and they look like they are enjoying themselves.

"Is this where he lives?"

Qi Zixiao muttered to himself in his heart.

He's snooping into the other's past.

"Daddy......"

At this time, in the middle of a field, a young man ran towards a middle-aged man with a cheerful face, and the middle-aged man put down the farm tools in his hand and picked up the young man with a loving face.

"Stinky boy, it's not good to be at home, why are you here again."

The man is He Qiao, at this time, he does not have such a gloomy and cold atmosphere as now, like a simple and simple farmer.

"Yun'er misses Daddy."

The boy said with a happy face.

He Qiao lightly tapped the young man's forehead.

"Daddy, I want to learn the Tianluo Creation Technique."

The boy spoke suddenly.

"You're still too young, let's talk about it when you grow up."

He Qiao touched the young man's forehead and spoke softly.

"No, I'm going to learn, I'm going to learn."

The teenager is constantly coquettish.

He Qiao was helpless, so he could only nod and agree.

Immediately, he left the ridge with the boy and came to a valley, where water and grass were abundant, and cattle and sheep were everywhere, which was a good place.

"Before teaching you the Tianluo Creation Technique, you must first learn the method of solving the magic."

He Qiao opened his mouth, his face solemn, "This is the rule of our lineage, and we must not use this access control technique unless we have to." ”

As he spoke, he looked at a goat in the distance, waved his hand, and grabbed it.

"Remember, the blood of our veins is the solution to magic, drop the blood on their foreheads, and the curse will be dispersed in a stick of incense."

As he spoke, he bit his finger and poured a drop of black blood into the goat's head.

The blood disappeared and was absorbed by the goats.

After a stick of incense, the goat suddenly changed his appearance and became a young man.

"Yun'er, do you understand?"

He Qiao looked at his child.

However, Yun'er didn't look at him at this time, with a touch of surprise in her eyes.

"No, you're not Yun'er......"

He Qiao seemed to understand something, his face changed, he covered his head, and countless memories began to appear.

"I didn't expect your consciousness to be so well protected, and even my spiritual realm couldn't be completely invaded."

At this time, an indifferent voice sounded, and He Qiao saw that the world in front of him was collapsing.

What village, what clouds, is just a dream.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Qi Zixiao looking at him indifferently.

"It turns out that the blood of your vein is the way to solve the curse."

Qi Zixiao opened his mouth indifferently.

"Which of you has a kettle?"

Qi Zixiao looked at the others.

"Use this."

Lin Fan took out a kettle from his body and handed it to Qi Zixiao.

Qi Zixiao took it, and then stepped forward, and with a flash of the knife, a wound was cut on He Qiao's arm, and drops of black viscous blood came out and fell into the kettle.

In a matter of moments, the kettle is full.

He Qiao's face was pale, and his blood was almost dry, but he didn't care, he just looked at Qi Zixiao with a smile, "Very good, I will avenge this revenge." ”

"If you want revenge, you don't have this chance."

Liu Bing opened his mouth indifferently.

The enemy who fell into the hands of their night watchmen has not escaped alive.