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Chapter 2120 three deacons

Lynch subconsciously wanted to force this dark demonic aura out, but it seemed as if it had been integrated into his bloodline, which made a very small part of his blood stain black and gray.

"Senior Fenglong, this dark demon aura really seems to be unable to force it out, but it has not had much impact on me for the time being." Lynch felt the operation of his blood carefully, and there was no obstacle.

"Well, this ancient black demon bead was transformed by ancient evil demons. It is extremely evil in itself. However, the power exerted by Zhang Qingyi is less than one-tenth."

"If Zhang Qing refines and improves it, this ancient black demon bead will instantly devil you and lose yourself."

"But now it's okay, just a little bit of the black demon's aura. As long as you stick to your original heart and have no delusions, this black demon's aura will gradually dissipate."

Feng Long said here, and Lynch pondered: "If I say so, if I have any evil thoughts in my heart, it will strengthen the black demon's aura until I become a demon?"

Feng Long said: "It's almost the case. If you are possessed by a demon, it will be difficult. However, I believe in your firm will."

Lynch has been in a daze along the way, but he is determined to be himself.

However, Lynch still kept it in mind. Now he should practice and make breakthroughs as quickly as possible and remove this hidden unstable factor as soon as possible.

This time he came to the ancient blood clan, his goals have been completed. Now he should quickly return to Kings Academy and give Xue Ziyi a dragon sunflower vine.

Taking a deep breath, Lynch calmed down a little.

"Hmm? Is this?" Lynch's eyes turned, and he found that there was a jade token and a note beside the bed.

The note reads vigorous and powerful words: Give it to Lynch!

"It was left by the blood path."

Lynch remembers that Xue Daokong wants to give him soul skills.

And there are two words written on this jade tablet: soul skill - blood coagulation finger!

"Xue Daokong said that in addition to the Dragon Sunflower Vine, he also needs to give him another soul skill, that's it!"

Lynch grabbed it into his hands.

This is what he promised to protect the ancient blood clan and how could he be polite?

soon.

After his spiritual sense penetrated the jade tablet, he immediately understood the soul skill.

What he lacks the most now is a soul skill. When he fought with Zhang Qingyi, he understood that having soul skill and not having soul skill are completely different concepts.

This blood clot finger is the best soul skill for Xue Daokong to practice. Among the jade tablets, it is not only the soul skill, but also the understanding, insight and experience of Xue Daokong’s soul skill cultivation.

In this way.

Lynch learned it and achieved twice the result with half the effort.

Blood clot refers to using a drop of blood in the body as a carrier to merge soul power into the blood, and then instantly emit it. Its momentum is like a meteor, its power is like a star, and it can directly penetrate the opponent's soul body. If it falls to the center of the eyebrows, it can directly achieve the killing effect.

"Yes, after I practice this soul skill, at least when I fight against the same realm, I won't seem so snatched!"

After a little bit of understanding, Lynch has learned a rough idea. Just practice hard and will be like using his fingers.

"Yeah..." At this time, a light hum came, but it was obvious that Xue Qingwu had difficulty putting on her clothes and covering up her graceful body.

Then, she glared at her eyes, holding the Red Moon Double Ring in her hand, trying to attack Lynch, but she seemed to be unable to exert too much effort, and she was so anxious that she burst into cold sweat on her forehead.

"You used too much force yesterday and injured your bones. Even if it was the effect of ancient love flowers and plants, you would not be able to recover." Lynch said: "Stay first, come and kill me. Don't worry, I will never run away, I will accompany you at any time."

Lynch looked at Xue Qingwu and shook his head helplessly.

He knew that nothing he said was useless to Xue Qingwu. He seemed to be weird and calculating, but if he touched the softest part of her heart, he would definitely be extremely firm, paranoid, and crazy.

So, Lynch had no intention of changing the Blood Light Dance at all.

"You..." Xue Qingwu felt a little care inexplicably. Yes, is Lynch caring about her?

Care about someone who wants to kill him all the time!

For a moment, Xue Qingwu's inner conflict was extremely complicated. This man had become his man. Now he not only wanted to kill his enemy, but also his man with his own hands!

Why!

Xue Qingwu was wondering why God gave him such a difficult problem!

Now, her mind is in a mess.

Suddenly.

It was then.

"Does go!" Lynch shouted softly, hugged Xue Qingwu, and rolled a few times.

Almost at the same time.

Buzzing.

Three extremely small black needles shot down from the roof and nailed to the jade bed, making a hissing sound, and gradually there were three black holes.

You know, this wedding bed is a top-level blood jade. Even if it is a heavenly weapon, it cannot be cut out.

Now the power of these three black needles can be imagined.

"Someone wants to kill us?" Xue Qingwu's face turned pale. She could clearly predict that these three black needles were attacking them, which was to kill them.

"Don't move!" Lynch's eyes were cold: "This black needle is not only covered with highly poison, but also fused with soul power!"

"Is it the Soul-Feng Sect?" Xue Qingwu said in surprise.

"It should be impossible to be wrong, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly." Lynch just finished speaking.

"The speed of the Soul-Fendering Sect is something you can't imagine. As long as we want, we can end any strong man in the Heavenly Spirit Realm at any time."

After a casual voice rang.

There was a strange fluctuation in the space in the room, followed by three men in purple robes appearing in the room.

"I am the deacon of the Soul-Feng Sect, Ling Shi!"

"Wu Lei."

"Liu Feng."

"This time, the three of us deacons are ordered to come and take your life with the power of the main gate."

The three of them sneered, and dozens of black needles appeared in their hands at the same time.

"Wait!" Lynch suddenly shouted softly.

"What do you want to do? Beg for mercy? Sorry, it's really too late!" Ling Shi said disdainfully.

"I was the one who killed Zhang Qingyi, and it had nothing to do with Xue Qingwu, let her go." Lynch said.

Ling Shi took a deep look at Xue Qingwu: "Tsk tsk, it's quite affectionate and righteous. If you put it in normal times, don't think about this kind of thing, but today, we will only kill Lynch."

"We have principles in our Soul-Fengsect's work. People who are unrelated will retreat on their own and can save their lives."

"If she wants to interfere, of course, we don't mind wasting a little more effort."

The three deacons did not intend to attack Xue Qingwu, especially since Xue Qingwu's strength is now dissipated and even worse than ordinary people. For them, they have no idea of ​​taking action.

"Let's go!" Lynch glanced at Xue Qingwu: "Why are you still standing there? Let's go!"

"You, I..." Xue Qingwu was at a loss for a moment.

She felt extremely complicated inside. Now, is she really leaving like this?

"Aren't you going to kill me to take revenge? Now that you're dead, how can you take revenge? Go away quickly!" Lynch saw that she didn't move, his hand turned into a palm and patted Xue Qingwu's back.

Bang!
Chapter completed!
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