was easily shaken away by the middle-aged man's blood vines, and then pierced his heart and nailed there, but He Qiao still did not die.

To be precise, his intention was not completely dispersed by the vine phantom, but he took the initiative to disperse his intention and gave up his defense.

He knew that even with all his might, it would still be difficult for him to stop the plant phantom, so he chose to retreat, and he voluntarily gave up his defense, allowing the plant phantom to pierce his heart.

It was a crazy and bold decision, and a choice of no choice, and he had been cornered.

Of course, he did not do this to seek death, but to survive in a desperate situation.

Yes, to survive, now, if he wants to live, there is only one way to do it except pray that a thunder will fall from heaven to chop this middle-aged man to death, and that is to release all his will.

If he can release all his intentions, then his strength will be close to the level of the previous life when he fought with Su Shangwu, which is the strength that can defeat the peak of the Xuan Realm.

And if you want to release all the consciousness in your body, there is an indispensable condition, that is, the soul, and he must have a complete soul in order to mobilize his will.

However, his soul was only half transformed, and it was impossible for him to rely on the Heaven and Earth Source Qi to completely refine his soul for the time being.

However, when the vine phantom pierced into his body, he saw hope, this vine phantom was not the source qi of heaven and earth, but the power of the bloodline of this middle-aged man, he felt that since the source qi of heaven and earth could refine the soul and transform the soul, the power of the bloodline should also be right.

The moment the plant phantom pierced into his body, he mobilized all the consciousness he could mobilize, cut off the vine directly in his heart, and then channeled the power of the bloodline remaining in his body to his soul.

A crazy and bold decision, success or death.

Fortunately, he was destined to be favored by the heavens.

Therefore, when Su Muxue's will was completely annihilated by the bloodline and made a move against everyone in the Su family, He Qiao also made a move.

The phantom shadow of the branches in the sky instantly froze in front of everyone in the Su family.

Not only were these branches and phantoms solidified, but even Su Muxue herself, as well as the realm vine phantom behind her, were also solidified there.

His pupils shrank slightly, and the middle-aged man suddenly turned his head and looked at the place where he had nailed He Qiao just now.

He Qiao was still standing there, holding Su Muqing in his arms, and he didn't know if Su Muqing was supporting him to stand, or if he was supporting Su Muqing.

He Qiao's body still didn't have any aura fluctuations, like a dead man, but he could be sure that the power of Su Muxue's bloodline was solidified just now, and it was He Qiao who did it.

Just now, he clearly felt that there was a wave of breath fluctuation that flashed away. That breath was very familiar to him, it was exactly the same as the "meaning" used by He Qiao just now, but it seemed to be much stronger.

Under the gaze of the middle-aged man, He Qiao slowly straightened up, and his originally lowered head was raised again, he turned around and looked at the middle-aged man, grinning.

As soon as his mind moved, the surrounding Heaven and Earth Source Qi instantly became agitated, and his broken body seemed to have turned into a huge whirlpool, frantically absorbing the surrounding Heaven and Earth Source Qi.

The violent and huge Heaven and Earth Source Qi entered the body, but this time, it failed to cause any damage to He Qiao's physical body, because as soon as these Heaven and Earth Source Qi entered his body, they were completely controlled by him in an instant, and then refined into the purest energy, which was stored in his meridians.

The flesh and blood on the body recovered quickly, but in an instant, the huge hole in the original chest was filled in an instant, and then the shriveled body recovered quickly as if it was inflated, and the long withered and messy hair had turned back into green silk at some point, and the original old skin had also recovered, and even became smoother and fairer than before.

All this is because He Qiao has already stepped into the Naqi realm at this time.

With the transformation of the other half's soul, he finally relied on his own will to forcibly gather and absorb the source qi of heaven and earth into his body, and elevated himself to the realm of absorbing qi.

The Blood Refining Realm's Heavy Qi Realm!

Also, although his intention still hasn't returned to the limit of his previous life, it's about the same, and in his mind, this little difference should be caused by his cultivation being too weak.

But it's not a big problem, although he can't reach the peak of the Xuan Realm now, it's not much worse.

"You seem to have gotten a lot stronger. The middle-aged man's face was still indifferent, just as his voice was still calm, and there was a strong confidence in the calm.

"It's stronger than you think. Staring at the middle-aged man with dead eyes, He Qiao's voice was cold, and the cold words contained a strong killing intent.

The culprit of the Su family's annihilation in his previous life almost killed him just now, almost killing the Su family.

He Qiao's killing intent at this time was like substance.

When the words fell, a terrifying intent swept out of He Qiao's body in an instant, turning into a gust of wind and instantly sweeping through the field.

He Qiao's target was not this middle-aged man, but Su Muxue and everyone in the Su family.

However, in an instant, all the Su family members, including Su Muxue, all appeared behind He Qiao.

The strong wind swept and blew the Tsing Yi hunting sound on the middle-aged man's body, but he still didn't make any moves, just stood there, quietly looking at He Qiao, watching He Qiao sweep Su Muxue and the others away, watching He Qiao intentionally seal Su Muxue's bloodline, so that everyone regained their senses.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, but he can't move, his body, his bloodline power is completely imprisoned there by He Qiao's will.

As soon as everyone in the Su family regained consciousness, they immediately made a mess, looking at the middle-aged man vigilantly one by one, and Su Muxue, who was sitting on the ground with tears streaming down her face.

They still remembered that Su Muxue almost killed them just now, which made them scared one by one, and their backs were cold.

"You all leave. He Qiao's voice sounded, waking up the chaotic crowd, calming them down a lot, and they all ran into the distance, and soon, only Su Muqing, Su Muxue and Su Luofeng were left in the field.

Su Muxue still sat there, her expression was a little gloomy, and she didn't mean to get up, while Su Muqing was by her side, and as for Su Luofeng, she was standing beside the two of them, using her body to separate the middle-aged man's gaze from Su Muxue's gaze.

"Let's go, too. He Qiao spoke again.

Although what he said was very arrogant, he was still very jealous of this middle-aged man, this person's strength is still unknown, and he has never taken a serious shot since he appeared here.

He Qiao could feel that the aura on the middle-aged man was very weird, it was an incomprehensible feeling, and He Qiao even felt a trace of aura similar to Su Shangwu on his body.

Although, the middle-aged man in front of him seemed to be completely forbidden by his will, and he couldn't move anymore.

"They can't go. At this time, the middle-aged man who should have been forbidden by his will suddenly spoke again.

When the words fell, the middle-aged man suddenly put his thumb to his mouth and bit out a bloody mouth.

Seeing this, He Qiao suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

In an instant, he moved, his figure was as fast as lightning, and he shot out towards the middle-aged man in an instant.

The two fingers were put together as a sword, and a sword stabbed the middle-aged man's throat.

Unfortunately, it's still too late.

The middle-aged man had already pressed his bitten finger to his eyebrows at this time.

"轟"

A powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body, and the powerful aura made He Qiao tremble a little, which made his speed pause for a moment.

When He Qiao appeared in front of the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man had already regained his freedom.

The finger sword stayed an inch in front of the middle-aged man's throat, and He Qiao froze there.

It's not that he wants to stop, but he can't move, he has already burst out with all his strength, but he still can't pierce in.

In front of his sword, countless vines condensed there, blocking his sword.

Without the slightest hesitation, He Qiao's figure instantly retreated ten zhang away.

Where he was standing just now, dozens of vines appeared there in an instant, and if He Qiao hadn't retreated just now, his head, heart, throat, dantian and other fatal points would have been pierced in an instant.

"You're really nice. Just when He Qiao was secretly rejoicing, the middle-aged man had already appeared in front of him.

Without the slightest mercy, a palm fell on He Qiao's chest, and under one palm, He Qiao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his chest was completely dented.

However, he did not die just like that, and even his combat power was not affected much.

Stretched out his left hand and grabbed the palm of the middle-aged man, and his right hand pointed at the sword again, and the finger sword quickly pointed out, pointing at the middle-aged man's throat, heart, and skull.

stabbed out again and again, and was blocked again and again, but He Qiao still didn't give up.

His movements became faster and faster, more and more violent, not caring that the flesh and blood on his palm had been shattered in the collision again and again, and he used two miserable white bones to point at the middle-aged man's body again and again.

It's a pity that it's still useless, the gap in strength is too big, too big to make up.

Even if he had already burst out with all his intentions at this time, and his combat power had reached the peak of the Xuan Realm, he was still like an ant in the face of a middle-aged man with full blood.

In the end, his phalanges were still grabbed by the middle-aged man's left hand.

"Tell me where you're from, and maybe I can let you go. At this time, the middle-aged man no longer believed that He Qiao would be a native of Jiuling City, he felt that He Qiao must have an amazing background, at least an existence of the same level as his family.

Because He Qiao's combat effectiveness, rich combat experience, and tenacious will at this time were no weaker than those true geniuses of his family.

"Roar" An earth-shattering roar came from He Qiao, this was the roar of the Buddhist lion that He Qiao intended to imitate.

This trick was used by the old monk when he fought with the old monk in the Longmen Temple in the desert of Saibei in his previous life, and he naturally couldn't do the real lion's roar, but it didn't matter, he had personally felt the power of the lion's roar, and knew that the essence of the lion's roar was to attract the source qi in the enemy's body by shaking the source qi of heaven and earth, so as to attack the enemy's soul.

He doesn't have the source qi of heaven and earth, but he has "will".

An angry roar made the middle-aged man stunned for a moment, and He Qiao clearly saw that the middle-aged man's expression froze for a moment.

In an instant, He Qiao broke free of the middle-aged man's left hand, and the finger sword forcibly pierced the flesh and blood on the middle-aged man's chest, shattering his ribs and stabbing towards his heart.