Chapter Six Hundred and Sixty-One

With the continuous improvement of his cultivation, Nalan's flawless and white body was slowly covered with black qi.

When the cultivation base reached the ninth grade of the master, the black qi had already covered her whole body and rushed towards the top of her head.

At this moment, Nalan Wuxia was in so much pain, he cried out with a distorted face: "Haodong, save me quickly!"

"Wuxia, don't be afraid, I'll be fine with me."

Qin Haodong put on his clothes in a hurry, but he was not in a hurry to help. Although it was a little painful now, the magic method was good for improving Nalan's flawless cultivation.

At this time, the layer of black gas covered the top of Nalan Wuxia's head, and then rushed towards her Shenzang, but after rushing several times, they were all blocked by the silver needle.

"Boy, did you stab these silver needles in?"

Nalan Wuxia opened his mouth and roared, but it was not her voice. The voice was sharp and hoarse, with a hint of evil, which made people sound creepy.

Qin Haodong knew that this was the one hidden in the Demon Seed, and he said, "Yes, it's me."

"Hurry up and pull out the silver needle on her head. I'm helping your woman improve her cultivation. If you miss this opportunity, you won't have time to regret it."

Qin Haodong sneered: "It's okay to improve your cultivation, but what are you doing in her divine treasure?"

"I want to help her become a saint, and naturally I have to occupy the Shenzang acupoint. You don't understand this, you just need to pull out the silver needle."

As if afraid of Qin Haodong's disbelief, the voice continued: "I just see that your woman's aptitude is good, so I want to leave my inheritance to her. After I help her be promoted to a saint, I will disappear and I will not treat her. Do a little damage."

"Do you think I'm a fool when you say the same thing as Lei Feng?" Qin Haodong said with a sneer, "The magic trick is to win her body. After you help her improve her cultivation, you will occupy this body. How could you still be willing to leave?"

The man was stunned, "Boy, do you actually know how to plant magic?"

Qin Haodong said, "I know a little bit."

Seeing that his lie was seen through, the man shouted angrily, "Hurry up and pull out the silver needle and let me occupy her body, so that at least her body can survive, otherwise I will anger the old lady. She exploded and died, and you won't get anything by then."

"Do you have the ability to explode and die? As the Primordial Spirit in the Demon Seed, you can at most stop the Demon Seed from transporting Primordial Qi, and you can't do anything else at all.

Even if you have that ability, do you dare to do it, if she dies, you will disappear completely, and you will not even have the chance to be reincarnated. "

Seeing that he couldn't scare Qin Haodong, the man said again: "Boy, as long as you let me occupy this body, my mother will be yours in the future, I will do whatever you ask me to do, and I will ensure that I will obey.

And I can also raise the cultivation of this body to the level of a saint. When you have a woman of a saint, you can walk sideways wherever you go. Not only will you not suffer, but you will take advantage of it. How good is this? "

Qin Haodong sneered: "She is my woman, how can an old monster like you be able to replace her?"

Seeing Qin Haodong's stubbornness, the man roared frantically again: "Boy, don't think that you will eat me, if you have the ability, you can always stick those seven needles in her head, as long as you pull it out, I will immediately will occupy this body."

"If you used to do this, I really didn't have a good idea, but now it's different, it's also your destiny, go to hell!"

Qin Haodong stretched out his hand, and a fiery red herb appeared in his palm, which was the soul refining herb obtained from the medicine garden.

Soul Refining Grass, a medicinal herb often used by evil monks in the cultivation world. If this herb is rubbed into powder and sprinkled on the body of the caster, it will burn out the three souls and seven souls of the other party, and finally form a The walking dead, and then used to make corpse puppets.

I originally thought that this thing would not be used, but the other medicinal materials were picked, and this one was not bad, so I put it into the storage ring.

Unexpectedly, it has come in handy now. He has locked Nalan Wuxia's three souls and seven souls in the divine treasure, and will not be harmed by the soul refining grass.

But the soul in the Demon Seed is not enough, it is definitely a deadly weapon for her.

Because of this, when the person saw the soul refining grass, he was shocked and immediately begged: "Please, don't kill me, don't kill me! As long as you let me go this time, I have many previous lives. Treasures can be handed over to you, so that you can live without food and clothing for the rest of your life.”

"No need, no amount of money can buy the woman I love!"

Qin Haodong said, plucking a few leaves from the Soul Refining Grass, these few leaves are enough to deal with you alone.

"Boy, do you know who I am? I'm the previous generation of the Sect Master of the Demon Sect. If you dare to attack me, the entire Demon Sect will become your enemy, and there will be no place for you in the entire world!"

Seeing that the enticement failed, the man began to threaten and intimidate again, and directly reported his identity.

"The previous generation of Demon Sect Master?"

Qin Haodong was slightly taken aback when he heard it, no wonder he was able to perform this kind of magic art.

The man saw Qin Haodong stunned, thinking he was afraid, and shouted again: "Boy, are you afraid? As long as you pull out the silver needle now, I can let go of the past, otherwise you will be the enemy of the entire Demon Sect!"

"You think too much, I just killed the Four Great Kings of Demon Sect, and you are not less than a dead ghost sect master."

After Qin Haodong finished speaking, he rubbed his hands together, and the few soul-refining grass leaves in his palms turned into countless powders, which were sprinkled on Nalan's flawless body.

It was no wonder that these powders disappeared as quickly as water dripped onto a sponge when they touched Nalan's flawless skin.

"what!"

After being contaminated with the medicinal powder of Soul Refining Grass, the soul in Nalan Wuxia's body let out a piercing scream, which was really like a ghost crying and wolf howling!

Qin Haodong breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the Soul Refinement Grass was really effective, otherwise he would have no way to exorcise the old ghost who was ready to seize the house at this moment.

"Boy, how dare you!"

With a roar, a huge coercion came from the outside. This kind of coercion was unprecedented, far beyond the ninth-rank grandmaster, and it almost made him feel suffocated, and the infuriating energy in his body seemed to stop running.

He was shocked, this is a saint!

The windows of this villa-style sea-view room are made of FRP windows. Under this huge pressure, it quickly shattered into powder, and then the overwhelming momentum came over like a landslide and tsunami.

Qin Haodong hurriedly pulled a sheet to cover Nalan Wuxia, and frantically circulated the True Qi in his body, supporting her in front of her!

"Boy, go to hell!"

With a majestic roar, a sword energy like lightning piercing the sky came to Qin Haodong in an instant.

Although he has now reached the realm of a rank master, and is the strongest ninth rank master, he is still as powerless as a child when facing a saint.

If he dodged for a while, he still had hope of surviving, but unfortunately Nalan Wuxia was behind him, and he couldn't dodge anyway.

Gritting his teeth, Qin Haodong reluctantly raised the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, using the Aoki True Qi in his body to the extreme.

However, he clearly felt that even if he slashed his sword, he could not fight against this fierce sword energy. After all, a saint is a saint, and even the strongest master can't compete!

At this moment, a cold and angry voice came.

"Who dares to hurt my little brother!"

Immediately afterwards, the melodious sound of the piano sounded, and the sound of the piano turned into countless spears and shot at the sword energy.

The spear made by the sound of the piano was weaker than the sword energy. The first spear collided with the sword energy and immediately dissipated into the air.

However, these spears were numerous, one after the other, one after the other, and finally dispelled it when the sword qi shot in front of Qin Haodong.

Qin Haodong breathed a sigh of relief, put away his Xuanyuan sword and looked out the window. On the left side of the window stood a white-haired old woman with an extremely powerful aura. She was a saint-level powerhouse.

There are still 6 people standing behind the old woman, and they are all masters of the ninth grade.

Opposite them, there were three people standing on the right side of the window. The leader was Jia Shihan, who had left soon. Behind her stood two middle-aged women who looked to be in their thirties or forties. Le Bingyun.

The white-haired old woman was leaning on a cane in her hand. She glanced at Jia Shihan and laughed chatteringly, her voice extremely unpleasant.

"Little girl, are you the newest sage from the Sound Killing Sect?

Let me tell you, although they are both saints, there is still a gap in their cultivation. Just because you can't stop the old lady, I must kill that kid today. "

She looked at Qin Haodong with gloomy eyes, "Little guy, I really don't know who gave you the courage to kill the four guardian angels of my demon door, and now you have broken the demon seed of our demon door, you must die today. !"

The white-haired old woman is the main gatekeeper of the Demon Sect, and behind her are the six elders of guardianship.

It's no wonder that the sect master went out in person. Recently, the Demon Sect suffered heavy losses. The sect master of the Hehuan Sect, Lady White Bone and the old monster with red eyebrows, were severely injured because of the blood drawing technique. Thousand-handed slaughter and the Evil King of Variety were injured and disabled, and the four guardian guardian heavenly kings were completely wiped out.

Momen and Cihang Jianzhai have been fighting for so many years. This is the first time that such a huge loss has been suffered. It is still one-sided. Cihang Jianzhai is unscathed, and all this is thanks to the young man in front of him.

Thinking of this, he wanted to release the monstrous murderous intent in his eyes, which was condensed into reality. This killing intent made Qin Haodong almost breathless, and he had the urge to vomit blood at any time.

"Zheng...Zheng...Zheng...Zheng..."

Jia Shihan hurriedly played the seven-stringed guqin in his hand, and the notes helped Qin Haodong to relieve the pressure in front of him.

Li Hehe smiled, showing his broken teeth, "Little girl, you can't stop me!"

Jia Shihan suddenly felt the pressure increased greatly. She had just become a saint, and she was a long way from confrontation.

At this moment, another clear voice sounded, "If you want to leave, you are really getting more and more useless, and you only know how to bully the younger generation."