Chapter 157: Soul Mouse

Although Qian Junhao was holding his head in his hands and howling miserably on the ground, a slender three-foot-long strange blade appeared out of thin air, exuding a thick bloody aura, viciously facing the flying sea blue sword.

There was a "jump", and a piercing grinding sound came.

Looking at it closely, after the sea blue sword collided with the slender blood blade, wisps of ripples like sea water appeared on the surface, and thick blood mist appeared on the slender blood blade.

In the blink of an eye, the twin swords were wrapped in red and blue mist, and the scene inside could not be seen from the outside.

The next moment, Qin Feng no longer paid attention to the entanglement between the two swords, but with a movement of his divine thoughts, nine white-bladed talismans instantly appeared in the air, neatly lined up in front of him.

As soon as the nine white-bladed talismans appeared, they immediately turned into nine white blades, and with the sound of breaking the air, they bypassed the double swords and slashed towards Qian Junhao's head.

After activating the spirit rune, the illusion bead also wrapped the ink-colored porcelain vase and galloped back, Qin Feng's mind moved, and he directly took the two things into his pocket, and his heart was immediately settled.

Seeing that Qian Junhao's head was about to be cut off, a strange whine suddenly sounded in his body, like a hellish ghost crying, which made the listener feel creepy.

After the whining sound came out, Qian Junhao suddenly recovered, raised his head and stared at Qin Feng resentfully, and slammed a hammer on his heart, directly hammering down a piece of his chest.

"Poof" After Qian Junhao's chest was sunken, he immediately opened his mouth and spit out a blood-colored small bell from his mouth, and two fierce men were carved on the surface of the small clock.

As soon as the palm-sized bell was spewed out, it appeared above its head, spewing out a thick blood light from the bell's mouth, protecting itself in it.

Qian Junhao went from beating his chest to protecting his body. It's only half a breath back and forth. After completing this set of actions as fast as lightning, he was already pale and panting. But before he could breathe. The white blades transformed by the white blade talisman flew like a swarm.

"Woo ......" The white-bladed talisman had already galloped to Qian Junhao at this moment, and was under the control of Qin Feng's divine thoughts. Viciously slashed towards the blood shield.

The hastily arranged blood cover was swirling with blood light on the surface under the slash of the white blade talisman, and the blood light flashed wildly when it was slashed, and it seemed that it would be broken in the next moment.

Seeing this scene, Qian Junhao's eyes were full of fear, and in a hurry, he beat his chest again, raised his head and spit out a mouthful of essence blood onto the blood clock.

A magical scene appeared, and seeing this anomaly, Qin Feng couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Follow Qin Feng's gaze. After Qian Junhao spit out a mouthful of essence blood at the Blood Bell, the two big men carved on the appearance of the Blood Bell actually emitted a faint blood light, and their images became even more hideous and hateful.

After the two statues became more vicious, the blood shield below them became more condensed, and the white blade slashed on them with only the slightest ripple.

"Boy, you've annoyed me completely. After blocking the attack, Qian Junhao's pale face became extremely gloomy, his eyes stared at Qin Feng with fire, and he said with an extremely cold mouth.

Looked at. Although Qin Feng's heart sank, he was not moved at all, and as soon as his divine thoughts moved, the Blood Moon Disk quickly spun in midair.

"Poof, poof, poof" Three purple light cones galloped out of the Blood Moon Disk one after another. Under the control of Qin Feng's divine thoughts, he struck at Qian Junhao in the shield.

His divine thoughts could clearly sense Qian Junhao's every move in the cover, which showed that the strange blood clock did not have the ability to defend against divine thoughts.

Judging by various phenomena. Qian Junhao's divine thoughts are similar, but he now uses the Gathering Talisman. and the use of the spirit recipe to the extreme. Shen Nian is faintly a line higher than Qian Junhao, and more importantly, he has the Thorn God Cone that attacks Shen Nian!

After some probing by his divine thoughts. It was found that when he vomited the blood bell, he was already seriously injured, and before that, he was caught off guard by a stabbing god cone with the largest distance, and his divine thoughts had already been injured to the root.

Therefore, although Qian Junhao looks like he is dancing with his teeth and claws at the moment, he is actually at the end of the crossbow, so he is just bluffing.

Sure enough, Qian Junhao saw three purple streamers rushing towards him, and his eyes showed a look of horror like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

Compared with the fear that came out of his eyes, he was even more afraid in his heart, and even had the idea of giving up.

The cultivation world is roughly divided into three types of monks, namely Dharma cultivation, physical cultivation, and soul cultivation.

Only a rare soul cultivator can master the Divine Mind Attack, so he won't happen to be touched by him. But if it's a soul cultivator, how can this person's mana be so strong, and the means of divine thought attack will be so single?

He and Wei Tianming have irreconcilable contradictions, and the reason why he agreed to Wei Tianming to come here for revenge this time is entirely because of the Spirit Devouring Bottle. And the biggest function of the Soul Devouring Bottle is to hinder divine thoughts, and it can deal with strange soul cultivation.

He dealt with a half-step spiritual liquid against a Qi Condensation Realm disciple, but instead of getting rid of it immediately, he was robbed of the Spirit Devouring Bottle, and he himself was made into this kind of wolf bèi, which was a great shame.

After a while, Qian Junhao finally calmed down, and at this moment he finally understood that he was not facing an ordinary Condensation Realm cultivator. If he is reluctant to be reluctant, I am afraid that this kid will slip out of his hands alive and will be ridiculed by several other guys.

Besides, besides, this kid must have taken some kind of pill when he used such a strong divine thought attack with the Qi Condensation Realm. As long as he has been attacked a few times in the first few times, he will not be left to be slaughtered in the future? When the time comes, maybe he will be able to find out the cultivation method of soul cultivation from this kid.

These thoughts turned in Qian Junhao's mind in an instant, his left hand was raised, and he beckoned to the slender blood blade that was fighting with the Sea Blue Sword, and his right hand took out a green pill from the storage bag, his expression was full of reluctance, but after glancing at Qin Feng resentfully, he still happily filled the pill into his mouth.

With a "whoosh", there was a sudden burst of blood in the double sword battle group, and the slender strange blade flickered, turning into a blood shadow and flying into Qian Junhao's hand.

At the same time that the blood sword flew into his hand, Qian Junhao had already swallowed the pill into his abdomen, and the originally sluggish aura quickly recovered, and in the blink of an eye, it was not far from its heyday.

At the same time, Qin Feng was using all his divine thoughts to attack Qian Junhao in the blood cover, but he was one realm away from the other party, waiting for him to put the blood sword in his hand. Swallowing the elixir into his abdomen, the Piercing God Cone could fly in front of him.

At this time. Qian Junhao smiled coldly, and the slender strange blade in his hand suddenly flashed with a thick layer of blood flames. It's burning.

"Disease" Qian Junhao swung the blood sword in his hand violently, and a ball of blood light the size of a face disc came out of the blood sword, and greeted the piercing god cone with a whining sound.

These actions are a long story, but in fact, it was only a breathing time before and after, and Qian Junhao quickly completed this seemingly complicated action.

Seeing this, Qin Feng suddenly became suspicious, after this Qian Junhao waved out that ball of blood light, his aura returned to the previous standard of great vitality injury, and even went up and down. And according to the detection of his divine thoughts. This blood light could not hinder the divine thought at all.

What kind of medicine is sold in the other party's gourd, Qin Feng frowned slightly, and he had some doubts in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, the blood light came into contact with the Thorn God Cone, and as soon as the three Thorn God Cone came into contact with the blood light, they instantly burned violently, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into nothingness.

Immediately after, the blood light galloped towards Qin Feng again, but the blood light at this time was compared to before. It's more than half smaller, only the size of a skull.

Seeing this, Qin Feng's pupils suddenly contracted, and he gasped. There was a look of horror in his eyes.

"Whoosh......" Seeing the blood light coming from the gallop, Qin Feng didn't dare to slack off at all, and directly activated the nine white-bladed talismans. Greet the bloodlight.

An astonishing scene appeared, after the white-bladed talisman hit the blood light. Like snow meets fire, it turns into nothing in an instant.

See it. Qin Feng stepped on the ground on his toes, and hurriedly flew back, and at the same time, with a movement of his divine thoughts, four thorn cones shot out in a row, heading towards the blazing blood light.

Qian Junhao, who was pale, saw that four more clouds of purple light flew out, his eyes became dead gray, and the aura emitted by his body immediately became unstable.

In an instant, the Thorn God Cone collided with the blood light, and the burning blood light quickly disappeared, but there were still two intact Thorn God Cone left, and they shot towards Qian Junhao at a gallop.

Qian Junhao, who was in the blood cover, had a cloudy expression, and if he met the attack of these two divine thoughts with his only remaining divine thoughts, he would definitely die without a place to be buried.

"Poof" Just when Qian Junhao was hesitating, Qin Feng locked Qian Junhao with his divine thoughts and shot a piercing cone at him. Then he didn't see if he had hit, his body turned, and he ran westward with the light body technique under his feet.

He could now see that Qian Junhao was already at the end of the crossbow, and he would definitely not be able to catch the three divine thoughts locked on the stabbing god cone with ordinary methods.

But the more people who are about to die, the more dangerous they are, he doesn't want to be counterattacked by Qian Junhao when he is dying, so it is better to leave early.

Seeing the three divine thoughts attacking, Qian Junhao's face was full of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime, and he could no longer raise the slightest bit of resistance.

Qian Junhao made a move to the blood bell with one hand, and ran directly towards the road where he came, and the blood-colored little bell also shrank suddenly, following behind him.

And the three divine thoughts locked on this Qian Junhao's thorn god cone has been following behind Qian Junhao, but as the distance gets longer, the three thorn god cones are getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappear.

Seven days later, Qian Junhao stood on the top of a small peak, looking at a black shadow from a distance and moving forward at a high speed, with a look of hesitation.

After three days of cultivation, he finally recovered from the injuries of his divine thoughts and mana, and it took him another four days to catch up with this Qi Condensation Realm cultivator named Qin Feng, and now he was using a secret technique to conceal his body and follow him.

Now not only did he not get the Illusion Bead, but the Spirit Devouring Bottle was also robbed, and even hit him hard, if he went back with this kind of achievement, it would be strange not to be laughed to death by others. He wanted to go up to take revenge, but he couldn't help but shudder at the thought of not having a magic weapon to defend against divine thoughts, and still facing that kind of divine thought attack.

However, what he used to use the Blood Flame Divine Light before was the potential of the magic weapon and his own vitality, and after the last battle, his high-level magic weapon, the Blood Flame Sword, had been basically destroyed.

Just as he was hesitating when he looked at Qin Feng's figure in the distance, a rat-like demon beast the size of a goat covered with black and white stripes appeared in his eyes.

"Soul Mouse" Qian Junhao lost his voice with a shocked face, and his eyes were full of disbelief ecstasy.

Immediately afterward, Qian Junhao immediately blessed the Spirit Eye Technique, stared at the Spirit Seeking Mouse that was running quickly on the ground, and found that a pink ball of light the size of an almond was suspended on the tip of the fist-sized nose of the rat demon beast.

Seeing this, Qian Junhao immediately moved, and ran towards the spirit mouse, no longer caring about the Spirit Devouring Bottle, Qin Feng and the like. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. (To be continued......)

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