Qi Ming was very stubborn, and in the face of Yuan Yao's threat, he was not afraid at all.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Qi Ming snorted coldly and said, "You are dreaming! I won't tell you if I die!"

"Oh, then I'll see if your bones are hard enough, or if your mouth is tight enough!"

Yuan Yao grabbed a false grasp of her left hand, and Qi Ming's placket was immediately grabbed by her.

The speed was too fast, and before Qi Ming could react, Yuan Yao punched him in the stomach again.

"Bang!" Qi Ming's whole person was beaten by Yuan Yao again and smashed on the mountain.

Qi Ming just turned over, Yuan Yao's figure swept over, and his left hand was a false grasp, and his right hand was clenched into a fist at the same time, when Qi Ming was just grabbed by her from the mountain, his right hand immediately hit Qi Ming's stomach again, and Qi Ming was once again knocked away.

Qi Ming has been fighting with Qingjiao for a long time today, although he has an evil method to forcibly improve his cultivation and rise to the realm of the early stage of the fake god, but the spiritual power in the body needs to explode in the fight, and the spiritual power that explodes is to overdraft all the spiritual power in the body in advance.

So now Qi Ming is very tired, and in Yuan Yao's hands, he can't even make a move.

Yuan Yao punched Qi Ming's body with one punch after another, as easy as drinking a bowl of water.

In addition, Yuan Yao beat Qi Ming violently many times, in order to ensure that he would not kill this fake Qi Ming, and to ensure that Qi Ming could be injured very painfully, so Yuan Yao's current fist strength was very accurate.

The fist smashed on Qi Ming's body, the pain was indescribable, and he gritted his teeth desperately to barely let the pain cry out.

But the spiritual power on the fist is not strong, it only hurts the flesh and does not hurt the internal organs, this injury will not kill Qi Ming.

"Do you say yes or no?"

After Yuan Yao finished punching ten punches, he grabbed Qi Ming and shook him vigorously, and asked angrily.

Qi Ming was very dizzy by her shaking, and the severe pain in his belly was very unbearable, Qi Ming felt that he was about to faint in pain, and his resentment towards Yuan Yao was even deeper.

"I said it, I die, I won't tell you if I die, tell you ......"

Qi Ming gasped heavily, gritted his teeth and said in response, only to be exchanged for Yuan Yao's vicious fist smashed on the belly!

Qi Ming's whole person bounced out again, fell heavily on the mountain, and rolled out of control again.

Qi Ming had never experienced such a special pain before he gave up, as a god power in the 100,000 Great Mountains before, he had never met an opponent, and he had long forgotten what it was like to be in pain.

Even in the nearly a month since he was imprisoned, Qi Ming had been injured when he was fighting with Qingjiao, and he could endure the pain after the injury, and he didn't feel much.

But Yuan Yao's fists are very special, every punch can make him die in pain, and I don't know what the reason is.

Qi Ming was hugging his belly and curling up at the moment, trying his best to curl up his whole body.

As if this way, the severe pain in the belly can be relieved.

Seeing Qi Ming's miserable situation, Yuan Yao didn't feel the slightest guilt, and blew on his right fist with great satisfaction, which had dragon scales on it.

This is the special effect of the dragon's claw clenching his fist, no matter how much he can bear the pain, under her fist, he will also be half dead in pain, but he can't die, because the injury is not serious at all!

"Qi Ming, do you want to think about it? It's easy to die, it's painful, but it's not comfortable. ”

Yuan Yao slowly walked in front of Qi Ming, slowly squatted down, and asked him with a smile.

Qi Ming gasped and tried to raise his eyes to look at her.

With a sigh of relief, Qi Ming gritted his teeth again and said hatefully, "Don't try your best to do it...... I, I'm not going to tell you......"

"Really, I can't see that you are so stubborn!" Yuan Yao immediately sneered.

When she stood up, her left hand was another virtual grasping action, and Qi Ming on the mountain was immediately grabbed by her, and even this time Yuan Yao's left hand was tightly choked Qi Ming's neck.

Yuan Yao's pinching of him increased little by little, so Qi Ming's feeling at this moment was, suffocating, about to suffocate, so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that he was about to explode!

"Wait a minute! I know that secret method!" At this moment, when Qi Ming's face swelled purple and red, the voice of Long Qiao, who had been 'disappearing' for a long time, suddenly reverberated with a sound.

Since the last time Yuan Yao went to Kunqi City to support, Long Qiao has been hiding in the beast pet bag and not seeing Yuan Yao.

Yuan Yao knew that Long Qiao was angry at her for threatening it that time.

The threat was threatened, and in the end, it was thrown into Qi Xuan's beast pet bag, so Long Qiao held a grudge.

But Yuan Yao didn't care about it, she didn't care at all, anyway, the shemale war had just begun, and Long Qiao hid in the beast pet bag to practice, so let it be.

It's just that Yuan Yao didn't expect that Long Qiao would run out to see her for Qi Ming's sake at this time.

Yuan Yao looked at the little dragon that jumped out of the beast pet bag and fell to the mountain, she raised one eyebrow, and asked it with a smile: "Are you sure, you know?"

Long Qiao nodded hurriedly, looked at Yuan Yao with a pair of ruby eyes, and then looked at Qi Ming, who was about to suffocate by her hand on his neck.

Long Qiao said slowly: "Master, you let him go first." ”

Yuan Yao was also refreshed, and immediately threw Qi Ming away on the mountain like garbage.

clapped her hands again, then squatted down and picked up the little dragon to pray for pride, raised it to her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Say it now." ”

Long Qiao couldn't help but sigh deeply: "Master, this secret technique, in fact, it's useless if you know it. Or should I say that it cannot be used at all under non-specific conditions. ”

"What do you say?" Yuan Yao couldn't help frowning: "What are the specific conditions?"

"Cultivating to the lowest level of the mid-stage realm of the gods, and then selling the body to sacrifice the primordial gods, and then using the forbidden art to take away the rebirth, you can use this secret method to forcibly improve the realm, but the highest can only be promoted to the early realm of the false gods. Long replied proudly.

I see. Yuan Yao thought to himself, then this evil method wouldn't have much effect.

If you say that you are a cultivator in the middle stage of the god transformation realm, why should you give up your own body to take away others, and then use the evil method to improve your cultivation to the early stage of the god transformation in a short period of time, which is one level lower than your original cultivation, and a fool will go to fool around, right?

Unexpectedly, Long Qiao paused and added: "Moreover, there are restrictions on the use of this secret technique. It can only be used up to 300 times, and when the number of times is used up, the soul is gone. ”

Damn! Yuan Yao almost wanted to curse, thinking to himself if the bastard who created this evil law was a psychopath!

Is there such a toss for people? It can be said that life is like a mustard!

But the demon clan will use it, after all, they are secretly sabotaging in order to lurk in the human city!

At this time, Long Qiao asked Yuan Yao again: "Master, do you still want to know this secret technique now?"

Yuan Yao hurriedly threw Long Qiao to the ground, waved his hand again and again, and said, "No, I won't do this kind of stupid thing, you don't have to tell me how to use it in detail." Also, this evil method had better be lost, it's too vicious!"