When Song Qingwen admitted it, Ke Xiaoliang did not hesitate at all.

A punch that had been prepared long ago had already been hit directly in front of the door.

Since this punch is to build up momentum, Song Qingwen cannot tolerate dodging. No matter who he is... At this moment, within five steps, Ke Xiaoliang's full punch would have to die!

Song Qingwen knew so much, how could Ke Xiaoliang allow him to continue wandering outside?

No matter what ambitions he has or what kind of calculations he has behind him.

The many tolerances that were before have reached their limits.

If you continue to endure, it will not be ‘repay’, but weakness.

Therefore, Song Qingwen can not kill him completely, but must be sent to the Huzhongjie for supervision.

For this reason, even if it was to lose his spirituality and make Song Qingwen unable to continue to deduce the way of sealing the demon, it was all hesitant.

What's more, although there are few talents, they are not irreplaceable.

Sooner or later, someone will make up for Song Qingwen's position in the wasteland world, as long as the wasteland world shows enough value.

"Wait, don't you want to know the specific way to promote the spiritual sun in the sixth stage of the Demon-Sealing Demon-Sealing Man? Do you want to know whether there are other sixth-level ranks besides the spiritual sun? There are also deduction directions for the seventh stage, which I can provide." Faced with Ke Xiaoliang's unreasonable punch and the Yuanmagnetic power squeezed from all directions, Song Qingwen said while spreading the giant shield of mana runes.

Bang!

The fist power exploded, and the giant magic shield was defeated in just a moment. Before Song Qingwen could fight back, Ke Xiaoliang's fist power continued to attack and further attacked.

The power of this punch is by no means blocked by a mere magic shield.

At the same time, the distance between them is too close.

At such a close distance, compared to Ke Xiaoliang, Song Qingwen, who is not good at melee combat, is indeed suffering too much.

Of course, even if it is long-distance, Song Qingwen is definitely not a match for Ke Xiaoliang.

If he was confident and confident, he could beat Ke Xiaoliang, how could he be the turn of Ke Xiaoliang to be the sect leader? How could he be afraid while suspecting that Ke Xiaoliang is the lord of another world and dare to test carefully?

Ke Xiaoliang's fist arrived first before Song Qingwen's magic barrier was supported.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, Song Qingwen exploded directly.

After a moment, Song Qingwen was still on the Hall of Heart Demons, but his face turned pale.

Wherever Ke Xiaoliang's fist went, a broken peach talisman slowly turned into powder and dissipated.

"The thousand-year-old peach wood heart is a substitute talisman that has been cultivated through many processes over the years! Not bad... How many good things do you have?" Ke Xiaoliang asked Song Qingwen from a distance.

Song Qingwen did not answer this question, but said: "I major in the art of clones. The clones and the body are transformed into each other. Even if you killed me here today, I will still be alive, and by then, you will never find me again. Because you have no idea how many clones and how many hidden identities I have, you have no idea."

"And I've already counted it. You have always been good at melee combat and direct attack. You are not good at cursing techniques that are powerful enough to directly contact and the origin of the soul. So you can't destroy all my clones through me."

"You kill me in vain. There is no benefit in any other way than destroying my original plan. Such behaviors that harm others and do not benefit oneself are not rational."

"It's better to let me go, cooperate with my plan, and fight me out of the Ten Demon Sect, and then announce to the public that I am the hidden secret of Zhenwu Sect. When I get what I want, we can continue to cooperate."

"In the world of cultivation, both wealth and law are indispensable. I and you are the same person. Whether it is enemies or friends, they will help each other and help... Why do you have to kill me?"

Perhaps because he was really worried that Ke Xiaoliang would kill him, Song Qingwen was very erotic and spoke very fast, but he clearly conveyed a large number of words in just a few breaths.

However, Ke Xiaoliang just silently took out the soul-catching rope.

This was created by Ke Xiaoliang by analyzing the underworld artifact, Soul-Selection, and then imitating it in the middle of the gourd.

The real power is of course far less than the real soul-catching rope.

But it is also stronger than those ordinary artifact projections. The most important thing is that it has the function of captivating souls.

The underworld is in vain and the cultivator who has finished his life, don’t you have to worry about the cultivator practicing the clone technique?

Through clone technique, we can achieve the purpose of fooling the evil and avoiding death and prolonging life?

The confidence lies in the soul-catching rope. Once the soul-catching rope falls, no matter how many memories and even souls are split, it will take the main soul as the core and pull the remaining divided souls back.

Of course, there are also ways to break the effects of soul-catching rope, such as soul-catching rope.

In addition to completely changing and making another species like the rumored Tiangang and Earthly Demon Change Methods, they change from the soul level.

There are also soul clones that truly create independent individuals.

After catching the soul, Song Qingwen no longer talks nonsense and no longer has luck.

He already knew very well that it would not take a day for Ke Xiaoliang to attack him.

Today, it was just that he had delivered the door himself and encountered a "appropriate" opportunity.

If you want to break the deadlock, the key is not to defeat Ke Xiaoliang, but to destroy the soul-catching rope in Ke Xiaoliang's hands first.

As the thought came, Song Qingwen closed his fingers together and pointed it between his eyebrows.

In an instant, hundreds of true and false Song Qingwen suddenly appeared in the entire inner demon hall.

But these hundreds of Song Qingwen stretched out his fingers at the same time, gathered magic power, and shot out a finger force, attacking Ke Xiaoliang and the soul-catching rope in his hands.

But at this moment, Ke Xiaoliang suddenly roared angrily.

"Song Qingwen! You have wasted the years of training for you by the Ten Demon Sect. You have let down the expectations and admiration of the 100,000 disciples of the corpse mountain. You secretly understand Zhenwu Sect and want to plot against the master of this sect, and even attempt to save the captured disciples of Zhenwu Sect. With the wealth of my disciples from the Ten Demon Sect, you will flatter those hypocritical and hypocritical people in the right way. Even if I have a master and disciple with you, I will deal with you as the sect leader today...!" Ke Xiaoliang's voice did not deliberately suppress it, and even promoted it.

The sound erupted from the inner demon hall, and even entrenched on the mountain of corpses, roaring like thunder.

Hundreds of Song Qingwen's expressions showed a look of surprise at the same time.

It looks very flexible.

Not some simple rigid clones.

Song Qingwen was surprised that it was now, why Ke Xiaoliang had acts that seemed to be cooperating with his plan.

Such an operation made Song Qingwen unable to figure it out in an instant.

The soul-catching rope began to sweep the inner demon hall with its agility and fierce whip technique.

One clone after another shattered and disappeared.
Chapter completed!