Chapter 127

The purpose of the man in front of her is obviously her life, and it seems to be the most mysterious soul.

"Little girl, you still have dozens of minutes to live. Enjoy your last precious life slowly!"

Dark soul's face showed a trace of obscene smile at this time: "for a beautiful little girl like you, in the past, I really can't help but want to make love with you, but it's a pity that what I need now is Yuan Yin soul. If you are broken now, your Yin Qi will be impure, and my plan will be affected, so I can only aggrieve you in this life, When you die, you should be a girl, ha ha ha

"Don't imagine that someone can come down to save you like an immortal. It's just your futility!"

The voice of the dark soul fell. With a wave of his big hand, a strong black atmosphere immediately enveloped the whole wooden house. The shrill and tragic cry came from all directions. The gloomy and defeated skeletons flew around Fang Qingqing out of thin air, which was both magical and full of terror.

"What strange power is this?"

Fang Qingqing's heart was frightened, and she was filled with despair. Although she was very proud, Fang Qingqing was only a girl. In the face of this kind of ferocious person who controlled the mysterious power, she had no way to deal with this situation.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed into her mind.

That is Ye Xuan, the person she decided to completely forget from her heart today.

It was Ye Xuan who saved herself when she was in trouble for many times. It seemed that every time she was in danger, ye Xuan would suddenly appear to solve all the crises for her.

"Ye Xuan, this time... Maybe even you can't save me!"

She couldn't help feeling dejected. She hoped that ye Xuan would appear now, but at the same time, she didn't want Ye Xuan to come.

This man, just like the devil, controls the extraordinary power. Ye Xuan is just a little skilled. Even if ye Xuan finds Fang Qingqing and comes here, he will die in front of him.

"I didn't expect that our Qingqing's life would be buried here. Is this my life?" Fang Qingqing was very sad. "I don't even know the feeling of having a good love with others. Am I going to die like this?"

Time passed bit by bit, and Fang Qingqing's heart sank bit by bit. The time between noon and 12 o'clock became shorter and shorter, and a touch of excitement gradually appeared on the dark soul's face.

"Hey, hey, time is coming!"

He walked out of the door and looked up. He saw that the hot sun was just empty and impartial, and a bloodthirsty and cruel smile suddenly appeared on the dark soul's face.

"Hum!"

Dark soul's arm stretched out from the fat sleeve, and a silver needle was pinched between the index finger and the middle finger.

The silver needle is engraved with dense runes. It looks very evil. As soon as the needle comes out, the temperature of the whole house drops. Fang Qingqing suddenly feels like falling into an ice cave, shivering with cold.

"Before you die, it's a great blessing for you to see my soul picking and life extending needle. For a girl as old as you who died under this needle, you just had nine people. You don't have to be afraid of loneliness on the way to huangquan, hehe!"

The dark soul uses only two fingers to carry the needle, and a powerful force of Qi disperses in an instant. Fang Qingqing is shocked by this force and loses her mind. In front of her eyes, she suddenly turns black and faints again.

"Haha, my dark soul defected from Maoshan in those years, and now I have learned the method of picking up the soul to renew my life. Today is the day when I succeed in renewing my life. Sooner or later, I will return to Maoshan again and make the whole Maoshan bow to me."

He seems to have seen his future scenery infinite return moment, two fingers with the transport capacity, point into Fang Qingqing's eyebrows.

If this needle goes down, even ten Fang Qingqing's soul will die in an instant.

As one of the forbidden techniques in Maoshan, how can the soul picking and life prolonging needle be a leisurely technique?

Just as the dark soul was about to make a move, there was a sudden explosion in his ear.

"Bang!"

The wooden wall behind Fang Qingqing burst instantly, and countless pieces of broken wood turned into sharp blades and shot at the dark soul one after another.

"What?"

Dark soul suddenly surprised, body shape in order to avoid this wave of attack began to retreat step by step, dark soul's sleeve robe waving between, those who hit to their own sawdust all shake down.

But the strength on the sawdust was so strong that dark soul's arms were numb.

He raised his head in horror. A young and slender figure had already stood on Fang Qingqing's side and put it down slowly from the beam.

"Devil, it's too early for you to be happy."

"Who are you? How dare you do me harm

Dark soul heart has set off a storm.

He thought that he was very careful and didn't leave any trace. It was impossible for anyone to come here.

But now, it's not only someone coming, but also a peerless master.

What scares him most is that the man in front of him seems to be only a boy who is only 17 or 18 years old. But judging from the attack just now, the boy is definitely a rare master of cultivating immortals or practicing martial arts. When did such a great master become so cheap?

Ye Xuan didn't answer the dark soul's question immediately. He even left his back to the dark soul and untied the rope on Fang Qingqing's body.

As soon as the dark soul's eyes were fixed, his intention to kill suddenly surged. It's the stupidest and most dangerous way to expose your back to the enemy, unless... The person has absolute confidence in his own strength.

But he didn't believe that a boy of only 17 or 18 years old, even if he was a martial arts master, could he reach the advanced level?

His instant luck hair move, double palms wrapped in thick black smoke, directly toward Ye Xuan behind India.

Ye Xuan's hands are still on Fang Qingqing's body at this time. He doesn't seem to notice the attack of the dark soul behind him.

"Bang!"

Dark soul's palm has been pressed on Ye Xuan's back. With this heavy blow, the scene of the young man's death in front of him, which he imagined, didn't appear. On the contrary, in this instant, there was a sound of gold and iron.

"What?"

Dark soul felt that his palm was aching, as if he had just hit a hard plate cast by King Kong. When he looked up, he saw that ye Xuan didn't move at all.

"How could that be?"

The dark soul retreated step by step, and there was a deep fear in his eyes.