Because Qingyun was about to get up with his hands on the ground, he didn't have time to block at all.

So as Ma Wang expected, the hairpin knife pierced into Qingyun's left chest without hindrance, leaving only the tail still on his chest buzzing and trembling, right in the heart, and the expression on Qingyun's face was the same as Qi Fei, who had just died.

As if he felt that this young man was going to die, Ma Wang also recovered the ruthlessness of the ancient well, and only heard him say with a little cruelty:

"Boy, don't say that I bully the small, for the sake of you being about to go with Qi Fei, I will mention you a few words, in case you can still be reincarnated as a human in the next life, I may use it. ”

In Ma Wang's opinion, the angry Qingyun no longer had the slightest strength to fight back, and he wanted to end the other party, but somehow, Qingyun, who was also stabbed in the chest, couldn't help but remind him of Qi Fei, who had just died.

The corpse with a feminine face and a peach blossom face was still lying not far behind him, and he couldn't help but not kill him, but said in a soft tone:

"First of all, no matter what you say is true or not, you shouldn't hide in the shadows while I'm fighting with others, this is a big taboo among monks, so no matter what you say, you can't get rid of the suspicion of ill intentions, this is one thing. ”

With Ma Wang's comment, the blood on Qingyun's face was rapidly fading, and his face was like gold paper, and Ma Wang raised a finger and continued:

"Since you saw that I killed Qi Fei, if I let you go back to report the news, once the old witch of the pear fairy received the news, wouldn't I kill myself? ”

Speaking of this, Ma Wang also sneered twice, shook his head and said:

"The third is that when it's time to be targeted by me, you don't fight to the death at this neck, this is your own stupidity, and you will only be slaughtered in the future, you deserve to die!"

After a pause, Ma Wang put away the smile on his face and said cruelly:

"It's better for me to send you on the road, lest you fall into the hands of those vicious people and be tortured, do you say no? Boy, you're going down soon, say hello to Qi Fei for me!"

After saying that, Ma Wang closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Qi Fei has an old relationship with him, although he can't say that he is a close friend, but he has known each other for nearly 20 years, and he is somewhat sad and depressed about killing people he knows with his own hands.

But this kid not only lied first, but also committed a big taboo among monks, which is tantamount to looking for death in front of himself, so he can't blame himself, and if he wants to blame, he can only blame this kid for being stupid.

Qingyun didn't speak, and there was no complicated expression on his face, he just looked at Ma Wang, who had taught him for a long time in front of him, and looked at it so fixedly, but there was a teachable look on his pale face.

This made Ma Wang, who was waiting for the enemy's pigtails, have a bad premonition for no reason, but then he vetoed his idea fiercely. How can such an ant cause danger to itself if it kills it, and if it dies, it will die?

So, under Ma Wang's cold and merciless gaze, Qingyun did not struggle in the slightest, and it didn't take long for his arms to finally weaken, and he fell heavily to the ground and stopped breathing.

The monks of the Spirit Induction Realm do not yet have divine sense, only spiritual consciousness beyond mortal perception, although it is far from the sensitivity of divine consciousness to be able to communicate with each other, but Ma Wang has already felt the vitality in Qingyun's body, which is passing at an extremely fast speed, but he still does not act rashly.

In fact, he even felt a trace of mercy in his heart for his treatment of Qingyun like this, and it was really his gift to be able to give this ant a few remaining breaths and leave him a whole corpse.

Of course, a large part of the reason is that he is too injured in his right arm and is no longer able to fight, and he also has the idea of fighting rabbits with lions.

About another minute passed, and seeing that Qingyun's chest had not risen and fallen in the slightest, he finally let go of the last trace of vigilance in his heart.

This kid's cultivation is pitiful, and his heart has been punctured again, and no one can hold his breath for a quarter of an hour if he is so seriously injured.

Of course, he didn't know that Qingyun's spiritual induction was just an empty shelf in the early stage, not only did he not have any moves and spells, but he didn't even have a weapon to take advantage of.

He just felt that with the cultivation of Qingyun Ling's early stage, he could already pose a major threat to his half-ruined self, so that some conspiracies and tricks would not lose face much, of course, in front of his life, face was worth a few dollars!

Thinking of this, Ma Wang was secretly proud, killing two monks of the same realm in one day, and even obtained a cold iron hairpin knife that could be used for sneak attacks, as well as the treasure left by the master of the Yuanhua Realm, it was really good luck!

"First dispose of this kid and Qi Fei's corpse together to prevent future troubles, and then find the treasure, if it is discovered, I am afraid that the master will not be able to withstand the two of Wanguliu and Granny Lixian. ”

After a little thought, Ma Wang still decided to dispose of the corpse first, and at that moment he no longer had any scruples, and strode in front of Qingyun, ready to pull out the hairpin knife on his chest.

Similarly, at the moment when he just leaned over and was about to draw his knife, Qingyun was still half-open and half-closed, as if his eyes were a little dead and suddenly opened, bursting out with two sharp cold rays, which immediately frightened Ma Wang, who was bent down, into a heart and gall, and his soul was agitated.

Due to the huge shock in his heart, Ma Wang was stunned and didn't stop his upper body that wanted to stop, and threw himself into Qingyun, and at the same time, Qingyun also grabbed the other party's neck.

Immediately afterwards, a sinuous line of blood slowly appeared in Qingyun's eyebrows, shining as uncertainly as the eyes of the sky, as if it would open at any time, and the violent anger and murderous intent around him made Ma Wang's mind completely lose from the tremor in a moment.

Immediately, something that made him even more frightened happened!

Ma Wang felt a strange suction suddenly coming from his choked throat, which was hot and bloodthirsty, but nothing seemed to be washed out of himself.

But for a short moment, he felt as if he was dozens of years old, and when he wanted to resist, he found that he couldn't even lift his hand.

If there was a mirror now, Ma Wang would be very happy, because he had guessed correctly once again that he was indeed several decades old! From a fairly handsome young man to a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, this trend of aging is still intensifying.

At this time, Ma Wang didn't know where to get the strength, and the wrinkled withered claws tightly grabbed Qingyun's slender wrist, trying to take the clutch that could absorb his vitality from his neck.

But what made his heart fall into the abyss again was that when he just mentioned the spiritual power in his body, he found that his dantian had become empty!

It turned out that he didn't realize that his spiritual power had already been plundered by Qingyun, but behind this panic, Ma Wang calmed down, and even said absurdly strange in his heart:

"It's really strange, how can this kid be able to hold his breath for so long? Could it be that he has been able to achieve internal circulation? This is impossible!"

In just a few dozen breaths, this poor Ma Wang has changed from a young man in his early twenties to an old man who is about to die, and his spiritual power is gone.

And Qingyun Dao felt like that stone, and after he could no longer devour the vitality and spiritual power, he let go of his clutches, and then kicked the old horse several feet away.

Falling to the ground with a bang, Ma Wang suddenly vomited several mouthfuls of red blood, but he didn't care about the shattered internal organs, but looked at his withered hands like chicken claws in a daze, and muttered:

"What's going on? I must be dreaming... It must be..."

However, Qingyun didn't have time to take care of the hateful Ma Wang, he quickly closed his eyes and carefully felt the changes in his body.

The cold iron hairpin knife on his chest was pulled out by him, and although the blood gushed out, it quickly slowed down at an extremely strange and terrifying speed, like the mouth of a stream blocked by a boulder.

If Ma Wang's consciousness was still awake enough at this time, he would definitely be scared again.

After less than a hundred breaths, Qingyun's blood stopped flowing, and the wound slowly healed after the bleeding stopped.

And after absorbing the surging spiritual power in Ma Wang's body, Qingyun actually found that his cultivation seemed to have improved a little, and he faintly had a feeling that he had reached the peak of the early stage of spiritual induction, and couldn't help but secretly say:

"The Qilin Devouring is really against the sky, and even the heart can be repaired if it is pierced, and the spiritual power of a late-stage spiritual introduction monk has actually made my cultivation reach the peak of the early stage of spiritual induction! No wonder Xiao Qi said that it was almost immortal before, I really don't know how this heavenly dragon tortured it to death in the end. ”

However, if Xiao Qi is still awake now, it is estimated that he will have to give Qingyun such anger that he may not have seven tricks, of course, he does not have seven tricks now.

If it weren't for the Heaven and Earth Tribulation, there would be no safe way for the spirits to avoid this catastrophe, and he would not need to make dangerous moves, and he would have eaten the most powerful Heavenly Dragon at that time.

He is indeed inferior to Tianlong, but every time he is defeated, it is not a problem to retreat with his whole body in his body, if it weren't for the death of Hengzhi, he would not have touched Tianlong's moldy head, and then in Qingyun's heart, he became tortured to death by others.

However, although Qingyun sighed in his heart, he also had a great pity. Because his previous guess was correct, the power of this Qilin Devouring in his hands was indeed much inferior.

Not only did he fail to completely kill Ma Wang, but even when Ma Wang was injured and his own sneak attack was successful, he still failed to absorb his spiritual power and vitality.