He Jiawei frowned, and then said calmly: "You want my soul..." "It's almost the same!"

The sword demon Leng Qiuhuo looked at He Jiawei's body with a greedy expression: "I had no hope after I found out that I was in the wrong direction..." "So I returned to the imperial capital and came here to die..." "Do you know who Changsun Murong is mine?"

Leng Qiuhuo smiled indifferently: "He is my first little Taoist boy."

"After I helped the five kingly families get the money and martial arts Shangguan Ren, in order to commend my merits, they decided to give me a place for the five kingly families..." "But you know, my ambition has always been to become a Taoist in my life, and I will not pay attention to these fame and fortune..." "So I gave it to my Taoist boy, that is, Changsun Murong."

"Later, I failed to become a Taoist, returned to the imperial capital, and lived here!"

"I never thought that in the past, I accidentally planted willows and saved me..." Leng Qiuhuo pointed his hand at He Jiawei: "You are the successor of the book buried in my deserted island!"

"And when I heard my Taoist boy talk about you, I recognized you in an instant!"

"Yes, I'm sure you're the one who got the books buried in my deserted island!"

"And, you just came to the imperial capital to practice the first paragraph of "Yu Run Divine Art".

"This is a godsend opportunity for me."

The sword demon Leng Qiuhuo looked at He Jiawei with greed eyes: "I originally had an idea that I would use other people's souls and my soul to complete my Taoist body."

"But this requires someone who is of the same origin as me. I didn't expect you to come to the door, so I'm sorry, young man, I want your soul..." Shaking his head, He Jiawei looked at Leng Qiuhuo with a plain look: "The last question, why do you think that I am not your opponent, or you will easily take away my soul body..." "Good question!"

Leng Qiuhuo looked at He Jiawei with a kind look: "As you can see, I have lost all my skills now, and I am like a useless person."

"But what you don't know is that my whole body of kung fu is in my Taoist soul!"

Leng Qiuhuo pointed at his forehead.

"Dao Soul!"

He Jiawei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he remembered that during the day, when he had just broken through, there was indeed a strange feeling between his eyebrows.

Is this the soul of Tao? "I call this kind of kung fu magic."

Leng Qiuhuo looked at He Jiawei: "Yes, it's the magic in Western fantasy novels. You are only equivalent to a magic apprentice now, but I am a high-level magician. Tell me, is it easy for me to take you down!"

After saying that, Leng Qiuhuo pointed his temple with one finger, and then stared at He Jiawei! In an instant, He Jiawei was surprised to find that his body could not move... Yes, he lost all his skills! His whole body seemed to be imprisoned.

This discovery made his soul fly out of the sky, and he struggled hard.

At the same time, the thing that had always existed alone in the eyebrows actually jumped wildly... He Jiawei was about to break through Leng Qiuhuo's shackles! Leng Qiuhuo stared at He Jiawei: "I really didn't expect that you are not a magic apprentice, but are approaching a junior magician?"

"Your "Yu Run Divine Art" is not the first paragraph, but is close to the second paragraph!"

"Well!"

He Jiawei is still struggling.

At the same time, he understood why Leng Qiuhuo said that his "Rain Run Divine Art" was not the first paragraph, but the second paragraph.

It’s medical skills! Yes! My medical skills have reached the pinnacle.

Originally, when I was learning racing skills, I suppressed my medical skills.

Now the racing skills are practiced.

Medical skills also came naturally, occupying the position of the second paragraph of "Yurun Magical Art".

Of course! Like my racing skills a few days ago, although my medical skills reached the pinnacle, they were still a little short of the time! Therefore, Leng Qiuhuo said that he was close to the junior magician, not that he was a junior magician... "Fortunately, you are not a junior magician, otherwise I really can't control you!"

Leng Qiuhuo looked at He Jiawei with interest: "Okay, young man, stop resisting, you are mine..." After saying that, he stared at He Jiawei suddenly... and then.

He Jiawei felt that his body was hit by a huge force.

The next moment, He Jiawei found that he was standing in the space, looking down at everything around him! He Jiawei had no feelings at this moment, as if he was just a cold existence, he was floating there... And below him, He Jiawei saw another person fall to the ground.

The sword demon Leng Qiuhuo shook his wheelchair and walked to another side of him, possessed himself and reached out to touch his cheek... He Jiawei, who was floating in the air, could feel Leng Qiuhuo's caressing.

But it is strange that this feeling has no flesh and blood, no sense of touch, but just a cold understanding.

Yes, He Jiawei knew that someone was touching him! "What a good soul body!"

Leng Qiuhuo said in a greedy tone: "It won't be mine!"

Next he turned around and looked at the space, then said to He Jiawei who was floating in the air: "I know you are here!"

"You can't express it, only feeling, right, this is your soul..." "I squeezed out your soul and realized it well. It's a rare opportunity!"

"You will not have such a chance in the future. When I control your soul body and practice "Rain Moisten Magic" again, I will occupy your soul body!"

"Don't blame me, I can't do anything, and don't worry, I will take good care of your family. I won't force them to do anything. This is my make up for you!"

After saying that, Leng Qiuhuo pointed to his temple again and stared at He Jiawei's soul body.

The next moment, He Jiawei felt a powerful force pulling down his soul body directly! Then He Jiawei found that his soul body had entered his body.

However, it cannot integrate with your body.

There is darkness around.

He was completely imprisoned.

I didn't feel anything at all... "Okay, I'll keep your hearing!"

Leng Qiuhuo's voice came from his ears: "When I arrived at the place, I was opening up your vision, hearing, vision and pain, I could only give you three more things. Three are enough, and I deprived you of the rest..." He Jiawei could not answer, but just struggled hard, but his soul could never get rid of the constraints! "Don't struggle, it will be fine in a while. I will take you to a place where you temper your soul body. This was something I discovered by chance, and it just happened to be suitable for you now!"
Chapter completed!