Fantasy controls your cultivation

Rub this black scale water on the whip to torture the warrior, and with each whip, the warrior will experience a corrosive pain, an itch of burning the marrow, and a burning wound!

Basically, no one can resist this pain for a long time, as long as you still feel it.

Every time these black-clothed people were whipped, their bodies would tremble three times, and beads of sweat the size of beans could not be controlled and dripped to the ground.

"Click" splashed up a cloud of dust.

Yao Chonghuan and Xiang Sechou were surprised in their eyes, they really didn't expect to see such a scene in the dungeon of the City Lord's Mansion of Anyang City.

And from the gossip of those soldiers, these men in black turned out to be assassins, and they were captured by Chu Qianqiu not long before they came.

Looking at the disdain of those soldiers for these black-clothed people, it seemed to be mocking the black-clothed people for daring to make a move on Chu Qianqiu with such a weak strength, and they were extremely ignorant.

This made Yao Chonghuan and Xiang Sechou shocked, you must know that the strength of these black-clothed people is not weak!

Although it has not yet reached the feudal realm, it has the peak strength of the heavenly and human realm, and this strength can become a powerful party in a sub-city.

But he was ridiculed by those soldiers like that.

What about yourself?

Yao Chonghuan and Xiang Sechou glanced at each other, and did not hide the worry in their hearts, why could they only be in the middle level of the Marquis Realm in the City Lord's Mansion if they were in a no-man's realm?

"Oh no!

The uneasy premonition became stronger and stronger, and I saw Yao Chonghuan shouting a reminder, and he wanted to leave the dungeon and leave the City Lord's Mansion casually.

But at this moment, a loud shout sounded in the city lord's mansion: "Arrest the assassins!"

Then the footsteps of a group of guards got closer and closer to the dungeon, and they soon found Yao Chonghuan and Xiang Sechou.

Without saying a word, he directly lifted the knife in his hand and killed it.

The two knew that they might have been tricked and couldn't be good anymore.

I saw Yao Chonghuan take out a bamboo flute directly from the tattoo in his hand and play it.

The sound of the flute was low and solemn, and an invisible wave of air spread out with the sound wave in all directions. After a while, dozens of nearby guards were stunned to the ground, Yao Chonghuan glanced at it, and quickly put away the flute and Xiang Sechou to break outside.

Soon the two of them saw the wall of the City Lord's Mansion from a distance, just when they thought that everything was going well and they could finally escape.

Two blood-yellow rays of light slammed into the shoulders of the two like two meteors.

Then I saw the light like a jagged tooth, which directly gnawed away the left arm of the two.

With a "snap", the left arms of the two fell directly to the ground.

Xiang Sechou and Yao Chonghuan only felt a sharp pain hit their brains, and their bodies suddenly trembled and fell to the ground.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, Yao Chonghuan gritted his teeth and helped Xiang Sechou over the wall, and gradually disappeared into the night.

Only those two arms and the bloodstains along the way proved that the two of them had ever been to the City Lord's Mansion.

At this time, in the secret room of the main hall, I saw Lin Xiao ask with a puzzled face

"Lord, why don't you keep them?".

Chu Qianqiu smiled slightly: "It's easy to kill. But keeping them is of greater use to this seat. "

Lin Xiao nodded respectfully, and didn't dare to ask. I only feel that Chu Qianqiu is in the next game of chess, and now is not the time to unveil the chess game.

"Did the gang recruit them?".

"Lord Lord, not yet, but it should be soon, they can't ignore the taste of the black scale whip. "

Chu Qianqiu nodded, and then saw a cold light shoot out directly from the palm of the other party's hand, and landed firmly in Lin Xiao's hand.

Lin Xiao fixed his eyes, "Ning Han Zhu!"

"Lord, this ......

".

Lin Xiao didn't understand Chu Qianqiu's intentions.

"You take it, there is no Xuan Bing who has a shot in his hand. "

When Chu Qianqiu said this, Lin Xiao, a big man, suddenly became a little embarrassed.

After thanking Chu Qianqiu and leaving the main hall, Lin Xiao immediately returned to his secondary hall and took out the Ning Han Bead with excitement on his face.

This is a Xuanbing's pinnacle of Xuanbing!

Lin Xiao's original saber was only a low-level Xuan-level, and it was a scum compared to this.

I saw Lin Xiao directly cut his finger, and a drop of essence blood was directly integrated into the cold bead, and then the bead flashed and was directly accepted by Lin Xiao into the soul of life.

Feeling that the connection between himself and Ning Hanzhu was getting closer and closer, Lin Xiao grinned happily, it felt like a child had received a beloved toy.

Xuan soldiers and warriors are closely related, once the warrior reaches the realm of feudalism and builds the bridge of heaven and earth, he can absorb the Xuan soldiers into the soul of life, and use the power of the soul to nurture the Xuan soldiers, so that the Xuan soldiers and themselves are intimate, and greatly exert the power of the Xuan soldiers.

Chu Qianqiu's dragon blood sword before was also placed in the blood sea life soul, how powerful Chu Qianqiu's life soul was, the dragon blood sword was hearty every day, making a buzzing sword groan.

Moreover, after Chu Qianqiu's spiritual power turned into mist, the virtuous circle between him and his life soul had greater benefits for the dragon blood sword contained in it.

And in the Tianxuan Continent, because martial artists often use their life souls to nurture Xuan soldiers, it is not uncommon for Xuan soldiers to advance in the end!