"Is my spiritual sense too strong, or is her soul too weak?"

Li Qingxuan didn't expect that the first time he used the Soul Chasing Cone, he directly rushed a cultivator who was at least in the late stage of Qi refining to a coma.

Even if the toxins he had put on his own, the effect was beyond his expectations.

But at this time he was not feeling well, his head was dizzy and his spirit was depressed.

Li Qingxuan took a pill for nourishing the spirit and was in better condition before he recited the technique of sacrificing the Wave.

An invisible big hand condensed, first took off Sister Wang Zifeng's storage bag, and then began to tear and knead the sensitive parts on her body.

After a moment, seeing that the other party still did not respond, Li Qingxuan forced his head to jump off the beam of the roof with a little pain.

For safety reasons.

As soon as he landed, he lifted the other person's shirt, ignored the seductive scene in front of him, seduced the fragrance of the human body, took out a silver needle, and blocked the veins and sea of ​​qi in her body.

After doing all this, Li Qingxuan felt relieved and walked around Sister Wang Zifeng to think.

Now there are only two choices in front of him.

Kill, or not!

This matter is not wrong anymore.

Although he had some friendship with Wang Zifeng, his sister had no idea of ​​asking, and she wanted to kill herself directly.

In this case, that little friendship is nothing.

Li Qingxuan undoubtedly wanted to kill the other party directly.

But this woman's identity is difficult to deal with.

After all, this is the base of Xuanbao Pavilion. Wang Zifeng's sister can hold her own identity as an inner disciple and kill herself, a helpless outer disciple.

But killing the other person by yourself is very troublesome.

This world is not enough if you have any reason.

The other party is a disciple of the inner sect of Xuanbao Pavilion, and there is undoubtedly a Jindan Master on it.

The world of immortal cultivation is not ordinary, with strange means. Even if the other party hides, he can destroy the corpse and traces. However, it is hard to guarantee that this woman's master has the means to directly search for him.

Regardless of right or wrong, he killed a disciple of a Jindan monk, which undoubtedly slapped the other party in the face.

At that time, let alone exposing one's own means, relying solely on one reason for self-protection will not be enough to keep yourself safe.

Not to mention, there is a family of immortal cultivation behind the other party who is unknown as the backer.

But don't kill...

Li Qingxuan rubbed his forehead with a headache.

It is too difficult for a person without a backer to become a disciple of the sect.

"It's a pity that my soul searching technique is limited by the strength of the soul and is still difficult to use, otherwise it would be much easier to find out the details of this woman."

Three soul secret techniques, one assists soul search, one protects soul clearance, and one attacks and kills.

He has mastered the latter two.

Only soul search, although it is also mastered with the help of dream space, is limited by the strength of the real soul and is difficult to display in reality.

Li Qingxuan glanced at the sky outside, and a ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

He took out a jade box with a talisman attached to it from the storage bag.

The talisman was removed and the jade box was opened, and there was a shriveled blue seed inside.

"This is the spirit seed of the Dead Soul Tree, it's a bargain for you."

Li Qingxuan smiled strangely, used the air-taking technique to pick up the seeds, placed them on Sister Wang Zifeng's navel, and activated them according to the mantra recorded in "Yin Corpse and Reverse Yang Method".

He has sacrificed the spirit seeds of the Dead Soul Tree, leaving his own mark. He has done many experiments with himself and is already familiar with it.

The next moment.

The outside of the blue seeds actually stretched out a series of twisting thin voids, and then pierced into the flesh and blood in front of them, and merged into them little by little.

As the seeds devoured magical power, essence and blood, Sister Wang Zifeng's expression became paler.

And all kinds of desires emerged in Li Qingxuan's mind.

Blood, mana, death...

All kinds of negative emotions are coming.

These are the desires of the Dead Soul Tree Spirit Sprout.

It was officially inspired!

Li Qingxuan clenched his fists and kept urging the secret method of Qingyuan to suppress the desires that came from the spiritual seeds.

quite a while.

He gasped and suppressed the first agitation of the spirit seed.

Li Qingxuan looked at Sister Wang Zifeng with a bad expression.

"From now on, unless I die, I will always face the backlash of this dead soul tree spirit species..."

The spiritual seed was sacrificed by him. Even if he did not use the spiritual seed to improve his strength, the backlash of bloodthirsty emotions would be inevitable.

They are all the stupid woman in front of you!

Li Qingxuan clenched his fists and loosened his body. Finally, he suppressed his urge to vent his energy. He took out two pieces to nourish his spirit and took them to the woman, and then removed the toxins on the other party's body.

The vine is the function of a talisman and can only last for a quarter of an hour.

Once it fails, your silver needles will be easily pulled out.

He must take the woman down as safe as possible.

After more than ten breaths, the elixir will take effect.

A whimper.

Wang Zifeng's sister opened her eyes in confusion, and there was still a splitting headache between her eyebrows.

The next moment.

A crisp sound was heard.

The numbness that came from her thighs finally woke her up.

She first turned her neck with difficulty and knew her current situation before she looked at Li Qingxuan who was holding her palm and sniffing her in a angrily manner.

"Who are you!"

Under her cold voice, she suppressed her endless anger.

The person in front of her actually cracked the blockade methods of her family on the secret scrolls and secretly learned the method of printing and painting!

The key is!

Her body has never been touched by the closest opposite sex.

This person not only touched him, but also felt so embarrassed!!

Wang Ziqing swore that once she escaped from the trap, she would cut the person in front of her into pieces!!!

As if she knew what she was thinking, Li Qingxuan put her palm in front of her, rubbed it gently, and smiled faintly: "It feels good!"

"Go to die!"

Prince Qing's blood surged, and her eyes turned red.

She roared angrily, and finally couldn't maintain her cold posture. Her neck creaked and she stretched towards Li Qingxuan's palm wildly, trying to bite the palm that came over.

Li Qingxuan's palm flashed gently, avoiding the other party's small mouth, and grabbed her hair, pulled it hard, pulling her entire upper body back, highlighting the mystery of her hiding under the clothes.

Bang ~

He slapped him, slapped Wang Ziqing's entire face, twisting and swaying, and his saliva splashed.

"My little girl, I've practiced well, but you ran over and wanted to kill me. Did I mess with you?"

Wang Ziqing swollen face, glared at Li Qingxuan fiercely, and closed her eyes as if she had accepted her fate. Without saying a word, a little saliva drooled down from the corner of her swollen mouth, making her lose all temperament and feel embarrassed.

"I'm going tolerate it! Those ordinary silver needles that seal my aura are. As long as the effects of these vines disappear, I will let you know what life is worse than death!"

She seemed angry, but actually felt extremely calm inside.

However, Li Qingxuan was once again attracted by the girl's attitude.

He looked at the flickering vines and sneered: "Did you feel that the effects of several talismans are about to disappear, and I think I will give you a chance to turn the tables?"

As several fireballs descended, several confinement vines that had already reached time dissipated.

Wang Ziqing opened her eyes in surprise.

But I saw several new vines emerging from the ground, and as Li Qingxuan recited, she rewind her limbs.

Pose, shame.

"What do you want to do!!!"

Wang Ziqing suddenly felt something was wrong and could no longer calm down, and her voice trembled.

"I originally wanted to talk to you, but I'm very angry now!"
Chapter completed!