The coldness of the tear-stained sword and the stinging pain in his throat did not bring Zhao Da more pain, but gave him a sense of relief. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The soul chain can not only lock the soul, but also directly hit the soul of the person, the pain of the whip on the soul will definitely make people desperate, maybe this matter, death can free him.

Cui Yu shook his head, this time, he thought that he could kill Zhao Da without using the soul chain, but he didn't expect to use the soul chain in the end.

There is really no simple one in refining and refining qi martial artists, even such a person with an unknown reputation, he forced Cui Yu to take out his hole cards.

With a sigh, the soul chain on his left arm seemed to be alive, like a swimming snake, under the control of Cui Yu's mind, it was wrapped around Zhao Da's corpse.

A painful hiss that only Cui Yu could hear sounded in Cui Yu's ears.

The soul chain was like tying the dragon at the beginning, and from Zhao Da's corpse, a figure with a whole body as transparent as ice crystals was pulled out, and this was Zhao Da's soul.

Cui Yu looked at it with some curiosity, this was the first time he had seen a human soul, even in the purgatory copper furnace, there was no soul for a long time.

Endless years, even the soul will decay.

Zhao Da's soul was bound by the soul chain, like a red-hot soldering iron, which made him taste all the pain.

Cui Yu was surprised, but even after watching it for a long time, Cui Yu didn't see any difference, after all, his vision was here, and the profound thing of the soul was not something he could understand now.

took out the Soul Suppression Tower with his left hand, and under the control of Cui Yu's mind, Zhao Da was thrown into the first layer of the Soul Suppression Tower by Cui Yu.

When Zhao Da's soul entered the Soul Suppression Tower, he saw that the first layer of the Soul Suppression Tower was flickering with the light of the ice spirit.

Cui Yu was happy in his heart, and finally, he was able to have a subordinate who could handle it, even if this subordinate was not a human.

Swept to some corpses scattered on the side at random, Cui Yu felt that since the Soul Suppression Tower had been taken out, he was simply training to a few low-level ghost soldiers.

The soul chain turned into several paths, and a soul was pulled out from the corpse of the innate martial artist on the ground, but unlike Zhao Da, although the souls of these people were the color of ice spirits, none of them had the pure feeling of Zhao Da, and they looked turbid.

After receiving a few souls and sending them to the Soul Suppression Tower, Cui Yu glanced around, returned the tear-stained sword to its sheath, and turned to leave.

Not long after Cui Yu left, in a snowdrift, a figure crawled out, it was Zamba.

At this time, he still had a shocked look on his face, refining the strong aura of the Qi Martial Artist, he swore that he would never admit his mistake, and his Baturu body was this terrifying aura.

When he saw that Cui Yu actually challenged the refining qi martial artist with the innate realm, he even felt that Cui Yu had gone crazy, and he absolutely couldn't complete his task this time.

As for saving Cui Yu, he Zamba still has self-knowledge, he is just an innate martial artist, he has learned a little bit of stealth skills, he is not crazy enough to challenge a martial artist who refines and refines qi, and saves Cui Yu's life from his hands, and then leaves.

This is not a mythical ballad in the steppe, this is reality. Zamba had already decided that when the powerful refining qi martial artist killed Cui Yu and left, he would immediately rush back.

Although Baturu himself is also a powerful refining qi martial artist, but for the sake of a dead man, fighting is unnecessary, in the grassland, if it is not for food and women, no one will be stupid enough to fight for their lives.

But things didn't go the way Zambi imagined, this refining and refining qi martial artist didn't know what the reason, and it was not as powerful as Zamba was familiar with, and finally when Cui Yu killed this martial artist, Zamba felt that he was in a hallucination.

It wasn't until Cui Yu disappeared in front of him that Zamba woke up with a few shivers.

The pungent smell of blood told him that what he saw in front of him was a fact, not an illusion.

Zamba glanced behind him, gritted his teeth one last time, and chased in the direction Cui Yu left.

At the grassland station, their Baturu looked at the dense forest in the distance, and suddenly laughed, because they had been away from Zamba for a long time, they had returned, but to his surprise, he only felt the breath of two people, and Zamba was not among them. Don't.

Suddenly thinking of a possibility, he stood up suddenly, his huge body was shocking, and the fat on his body was like a leather ball, shaking constantly.

When the two men told them the news of their discovery of Cui Yu, the entire camp was boiling.

They did not expect that this time it would be so smooth, and it must be the great Holy Spirit who favored them.

"Praise the Holy Spirit, Holy God bless, I, Bagan, Baturu of the Hasen tribe, will fulfill the order of the great steppe king Great Khan Hadan Batel, and become the glory of my Hasen tribe!"

"Whew!"

The camp was filled with ghosts crying and wolf howling.

Bagan kicked the table in front of him away, then put the mace on his shoulder, followed the two scouts, and ran quickly into the forest.

The huge body, with every step it took, was like an elephant, emitting a heavy muffled thunder, and even the earth trembled for three minutes.

Cui Yu didn't walk very fast, when he came to an open area, Cui Yu suddenly stopped, his eyes flashed cold, and said: "Follow me all the way, come out!"

Zamba, who was lurking not far away, hit the elves, and his heart was discovered.

But then he denied it, he was convinced of his stealth technique, and would never believe that he could discover his existence.

Cui Yu turned around and looked at the calm mountains and forests around him, the bright moonlight was extremely clear under the reflection of the snow.

Cui Yu smiled disdainfully, the tear-stained sword came out of its sheath, and a sharp sword qi slashed towards a giant tree not far away, and the huge tree body could not hinder this sword qi in the slightest, and in a roar, the waist was broken and fell aside.

Zangba flew down from the tree with a frightened face, landed in the open space not far from Cui Yu, and swallowed a deep saliva.

He didn't believe that he would be the opponent of a murderer like Cui Yu who could kill a refining qi martial artist, and he was terrified and trembling at this time.

"Prairie people?" Seeing the outfit of the Zamba prairie people, Cui Yu's face suddenly turned cold.

Looking at this guy, Cui Yu said unceremoniously: "You grassland people, again and again, again and again, don't you really want me to be angry, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Cui Yu's words frightened Zamba almost peed his pants, knelt directly on the ground, and said: "Adults are angry, adults are angry." My lord, you are the frightening judge in the rivers and lakes, how can the small one not be afraid, please don't do it. ”

Cui Yu was stunned, in his impression, the grassland warriors were all rude, heroic and uninhibited, how could he see such a clever ghost today, and this fluent Tang dialect was more neat than him, could it be that he saw a fake grassland man today.

But at this moment, Cui Yu didn't have much murderous intent at that time, and asked: "In that case, what are you still doing with me, our well water does not interfere with river water, I didn't kill you last time, it doesn't mean that I won't kill you in the future!"

Zamba wiped the cold sweat on his forehead that was not there at all, and said: "My lord, we are also forced to do so, our steppe king Great Khan, let us find you no matter what, and invite you to our grassland, we have no choice!"

Cui Yucai didn't bother to ask why he had to invite himself, and besides, this kind of little minion was at most just a person who obeyed orders, and he couldn't ask anything at all. There's no interest at the moment.

The judge's eyes opened and found that this guy was also a commodity with extremely low merit and sin value, which made Cui Yu even more unable to raise the spirit to kill him.

Returning the tear-stained sword to the sheath, Cui Yu said: "Tell you the warriors of the grassland, I am not interested in the invitation of your grassland king, if you dare to appear in front of me next time, I will definitely not show mercy to my subordinates, and I can't say that I will add a few more souls under the sword!"

After speaking, Cui Yu turned around and left.

Zamba looked at the figure of Cui Yu leaving, and didn't dare to chase anymore, since Cui Yu can find himself once, he can find himself a second time, and next time, even Zamba himself feels that Cui Yu will not let him go.

Just when Zamba didn't know what to do, suddenly there was a series of vibrations from the earth, coming from the woods.