Chapter 6: Bloodthirsty Soul Refining
Zhou Yinling looked at Wang Hui with teary eyes, and said with tears: "Brother, Ling'er doesn't want to leave, I don't want to be alone." Don't you drive me away, okay?"
Wang Hui thought for a while, handed over the phone, and said, "Ling'er, you go first." I'll call you when it's safe. ”
Zhou Yinling hesitated for a moment before saying: "That brother must come to Ling'er, don't deceive people, otherwise you won't be able to marry a daughter-in-law for the rest of your life." ”
It's really a vicious curse, Wang Hui smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, Ling'er, let's go!"
Looking at the shadow that was gradually moving away, Wang Hui's expression was cold, and he suddenly turned around and pointed out, and a black qi shot out.
The moment a man in black's dagger stabbed out, a little red appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and he fell to the ground.
But behind, ten more men in black chased after him.
The leader was a scar-faced man, he squinted, and said lightly: "Sir is a monk from outside the world, why should he cut off his path for a woman?"
Wang Hui sneered: "If I hand it over, will you really stop?"
Scarface nodded and smiled, "It's natural. Our Qinglong Gang is thirsty for talents, if Mr. is willing to join, there is no need to worry about misunderstanding. As long as my husband hands her over, I will still take credit for my husband. ”
"In that case, you better die!"
Wang Hui's expression suddenly turned cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes was surging.
Before the words fell, the divine will condensed into the shape of a needle, and instantly pierced into the eyebrows of Scarface.
This is a kind of spiritual secret technique on the Xuanyin True Technique, the Soul Destroying Needle. He is only in the beginning of his understanding now, and he is trying hard.
Scarface let out a terrible scream and lost consciousness in an instant.
At this time, the remaining nine men in black had already rushed over.
Wang Hui looked calm, kicked out, stepped on the chest of the first person, and with the force of the shock, his body quickly retreated.
The black-clothed man in the middle of the foot only felt a sharp pain in the Tanzhong acupoint, and the whole person flew out upside down and fell to the ground unconscious.
The eight black-clothed men looked indifferent, fighting in close quarters with daggers, and their moves were aimed at the vital point, without any defensive meaning, and they were completely fighting for their lives.
Wang Hui's two fists were invincible with four hands, and he was in danger, so he had to rely on his flexible body to dodge.
Wang Hui fought and retreated, and suddenly jumped to the top of the high wall.
Just when Wang Hui breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, a bullet shot as fast as lightning, and it had already arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.
In the distance, Scarface was holding a black pocket pistol in one hand and touching his forehead with the other, seemingly in great pain, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
What age is this, and a little monk who practices qi realm dares to come out and jump, but it's just a matter of one shot.
At this moment, a transparent wall of gas appeared, and the bullet and the wall of air sparked a burst of fierce sparks, and then slowly fell.
A red figure appeared in the darkness, her eyes were blood-red, her expression was cold, her clothes fluttering, and she stood in the air. This is Zhou Yinling's hidden personality, she glanced at Wang Hui, and said coldly: "It's really useless." ”
Wang Hui was silent, his expression vigilant, and slowly recovered his true qi that was about to dry up. He almost died just now, and only then did he realize that he was still too weak. If you want to be at ease, you must become stronger, stronger than anyone else.
Zhou Yinling stretched out his hands and clenched them into claws. Scarface in the distance is grabbed by a transparent palm.
Scarface felt that his neck was getting tighter and tighter, and he struggled desperately but to no avail, and soon suffocated to death.
These men in black still rushed over without changing their faces.
I saw a red shadow flash, and the throats of the two men in black shattered and fell to the ground.
And Zhou Yinling's figure had already appeared behind the remaining few people, with a cold expression.
These black-clothed people turned around, only to see a red shadow flash, and two more black-clothed people fell.
The remaining four looked at each other, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and their expressions were shocked. They turned and ran, scattering in all directions.
Zhou Yinling sneered, and with his divine will, four invisible qi gushed out of his body, like four ropes chasing after him, covering the necks of the four people.
The black-clothed man's turquoise pupils gradually filled with despair, and his consciousness was blurred, as if he was about to suffocate to death.
At this moment, a white-haired young man suddenly appeared in the darkness. The white-haired young man shot out a thin silver needle with an expressionless face.
The speed of the silver needle flying was not worse than the bullet just now, and it was in front of Zhou Yinling in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Yinling's expression changed slightly, and he withdrew his divine will, and a transparent air cover appeared in front of him.
The silver needle flashed, and instantly pierced the air hood, and the castration decreased slightly.
However, a coin flew like lightning and blocked the silver needle. The Xuanyin True Qi in the coin and the True Yuan Qi in the silver needle were activated almost at the same time.
The silver needle pierced the coin, but it stopped inside, and eventually fell together. After the silver needle broke through the Zhou Yinling True Yuan Qi cover, the true yuan contained in it was lost a lot, and the silver needle was too slender, so it was natural to be deflated when encountering a coin of excellent quality.
Wang Hui showed a faint smile at Zhou Yinling. Ever since he was almost shot, he knew that these people must have hidden hands. Therefore, he has been on the guard, ready to respond at any time, and it worked.
Zhou Yinling glanced at Wang Hui lightly, his blood-red eyes looked at the white-haired young man in the distance, his killing intent skyrocketed, and the person shot out like a swift arrow.
The white-haired young man glanced at Wang Hui coldly, and his figure disappeared in a flash and disappeared into the night sky.
Zhou Yinling saw that he couldn't catch up, so he fixed his body, and his eyes turned to the four black-clothed people who were paralyzed on the ground.
Wang Hui saw her killing intent and hurriedly said, "Leave one." ”
Zhou Yinling turned a deaf ear, and four invisible qi popped out from his fingertips. A red dot appeared on the center of the eyebrows of the four black-clothed men, and they lost their breath.
At this time, Zhou Yinling said coldly: "These people are all killers of the Qinglong Gang, they can't ask anything, and they don't need to ask more." ”
Wang Hui was silent, it seemed that he was in big trouble.
Zhou Yinling stretched out her hand and imprinted it on the heart of a corpse, and a stream of essence blood slowly entered her body, while the corpse gradually dried up, like an old corpse that had been dead for more than ten years. Soon, all the corpses on the ground began to stink. Losing the restraint of blood, one by one the ghosts floated out of the corpse, looking dazed.
Wang Hui's expression was complicated, he couldn't reconcile the bloodthirsty demon in front of him with the cute and cute girl on weekdays.
Zhou Yinling just said indifferently: "You are too weak, if you want to become a strong person, let go of the shackles in your heart." These ghosts are left to you, and what you want to do with them is up to you. ”
After a while, Wang Hui made a decision in his heart, and a dark vortex appeared in his hand, and the strong suction force pulled all the yin souls into it. These yin souls that were turning in the whirlpool of true qi woke up, and they had already reached the sea of eyebrows, and under the illumination of the true form of the dark moon, they would gradually dissolve, and eventually all soul imprints would be completely refined. Only the pure spiritual power remained, increasing Wang Hui's spiritual cultivation.
Although devouring refining souls is indeed too ruthless, these people are already enemies, so naturally they can't be overdone.