God of Killing

"You will solve it yourself?" Bing Qingtong looked anxious and asked worriedly: "Will there be any problems?"

"It's okay." Gritting his teeth, Shi Yan grunted, then looked at Bergson and said, "Please give Ba Fei the Pure Spirit Pill first. I'm sorry for bothering you."

Bergson was stunned and turned to look beside him, "Who is Ba Fei?"

"My sister." Basten said hurriedly with a happy face.

Bergson nodded, and immediately took out the Pure Spirit Pill and handed it to Basten, "Just take it with ice water."

"Thank you." Basten was worried about his sister's condition. After getting the Pure Spirit Pill, without saying a word, he immediately started to help Ba Fei detoxify.

"Qingtong, I can't move for the time being. Move me to the side room, the one last night." Shi Yan shouted softly.

Bing Qingtong's face turned red, she hummed like a mosquito, and hurriedly walked towards him.

Leng Danqing and Shuang Yuzhu were stunned for a moment, then also stepped forward and walked towards him together.

The War Demon, the Ghost King, and the King of Monsters and Insects received his message and did not stop him this time. They allowed the three women to move closer to him. Six small hands, as bright as snow, stretched out to hold his shoulders and waist. , carrying him towards the absurd wing room last night, the war demon, the ghost beast, and the king of monster insects followed suit.

Han Cui's beautiful eyes were filled with sparkles, she hesitated for a moment, then her face turned red quietly, and she walked towards the wing.

Bergson, Bedi, and Bess were all stunned, looking at each other in surprise, and their eyes gradually became weird.

These people all heard clearly Shi Yan's previous name...Qingtong, this affectionate name came out of his mouth, and it seemed quite ambiguous. People who were not extremely close would not say it like this.

The city lord of Ice Emperor City did not scold him, but acquiesced with a blushing face. What kind of situation is this?

Bing Qingtong has always been clean and self-sufficient, giving people the impression of being cold and never having a good look towards men. Over the years, there have not been any rumors about Bing Qingtong, which shows that she is here. He is extremely self-loving.

But when Shi Yan called her so affectionately, she not only didn't get angry, but also looked slightly happy with a red face. Any normal person would be able to guess that the relationship between the two was ambiguous... Soon, in Bing With the support of Qingtong, Shuangyuzhu, and Leng Danqing, Shi Yan disappeared from this place.

Bergson, Bedi, and Bess looked at each other with astonishment on their faces. After a while, they all shook their heads strangely, with thoughts in their minds.

"Boss Shi Yan is really powerful. I'm so impressed." Laurie suddenly praised him, with a look of envy on his face, "I just came to Ice Emperor City not long ago, and he actually hooked up with the Lord of Ice City. Such a method is so surprising. Now. My admiration for Boss Shi Yan is even deeper than his strength."

Lauren nodded repeatedly, as if she spoke to his heart.

Cai Yi snorted and said coldly: "There really isn't anything good about men!"

"Little brother, what is the relationship between Shi Yan and Lord Bing City?" Bergson hesitated for a moment, frowned and asked Basten.

Basten, who took a Spirit Purification Pill from him, grinned heartily, "Hey, just as you guessed, Elder Shuang and Elder Leng are also very close to Brother Shi Yan. You all know .”

Bergson, Bedi, and Bess were completely shocked and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Even Elder Frost and Elder Leng?"

"That's it." Basten nodded affirmatively.

"This guy is really awesome." Bergson sighed and shook his head in praise.

"This bastard!" Caiyi gritted his teeth and groaned, anger surging in his beautiful eyes.

...in the wing.

Shi Yan sat cross-legged, motionless, and gritted his teeth and said: "Stay away from me and don't come close to me. Don't let outsiders in this wing. After a while, maybe, maybe I won't be able to control myself. You have to be mentally prepared..."

"Can't control it, what do you mean?" Bing Qingtong asked blankly.

"Like last night."

"Well."

The four women's faces suddenly turned red, their delicate bodies trembled slightly, and they silently moved away from him. With secret expectations in their hearts, they looked at him with shining eyes, unwavering.

Under the gaze of the four women, Shi Yan slowly closed his eyes, and his majestic body trembled suddenly.

The seven hundred and twenty acupuncture points in his body seemed to be a world of their own. Looking inside, he could clearly see that in each acupuncture point, there was a huge cyclone swirling crazily. The cyclone was composed of strong The negative power is formed, layer upon layer, and rotates extremely quickly.

While spinning, traces of negative emotions were thrown out and flowed from every acupuncture point into his heart.

All of You Liming's energy is filled in the center of the cyclone. When the cyclone rotates rapidly, the energy is divided into three different breaths. One is a negative force, condensed on the negative force that makes up the cyclone, causing each acupuncture point to flow. The cyclones gradually expanded.

The other breath is negative emotions. This is the fluctuation of consciousness before a person's life. It has the negative derivation of seven emotions and six desires. Before death, it is amplified, attached to the essence, and is sucked into the acupoints. At this time, it is Separate it from the essence and clear the acupoints first.

There is another kind, which is the mysterious power that brings him countless benefits. This is gradually formed by the high-speed purification of the cyclone. It is deposited bit by bit in the center of the cyclone, like wisps of pure electric light, which is temporarily firmly held by the cyclone. Adsorbed in the heart of the cyclone, as the cyclone purifies, the mysterious power gradually increases, but it all sinks into the center of the cyclone.

The essence is divided into three. The negative emotions cannot form power, but are just a kind of negative consciousness. They are eliminated first. The remaining negative power condenses with the cyclone itself, increasing the speed of the cyclone's rotation and accelerating the attack on the mysterious The purification of supernatural powers.

There are seven hundred and twenty acupoints on the body, and the same purification process is going on in each acupoint. During this process, due to the gradual increase in negative power, the cyclone becomes larger and larger, like a ferocious maniac. The disorderly tornado expanded rapidly, exceeding the capacity of his acupoints.

In each acupoint, as the cyclone grew, countless exploding light spots emitted. When those light spots exploded, the Shiyan acupoints stung fiercely, as if they were being pricked by a steel needle. This kind of pain goes straight to the nerves and spreads throughout the body, making it difficult to suppress.

The acupuncture point is like chaos, there is no daylight, only a vast white mist, everywhere.

When the cyclone expanded, the white cyclone was completely filled. As the cyclone continued to expand, the acupoint seemed to be swollen, and the pain could not be described in words.

The acupoint has an extreme capacity and needs to be expanded a little bit. If it is suddenly expanded by a cyclone in an instant, the acupoint may burst directly.

This is similar to the essence light group of a warrior. It needs to be condensed and expanded little by little. It cannot be achieved overnight, otherwise the essence light group will explode and the entire cultivation will be ruined.

What he can do now is to try his best to suppress the speed of the cyclone's growth, gritting his teeth and holding on, to prevent the negative power from being released too quickly, causing the acupoints all over his body to explode.

The spiritual consciousness changes in thousands of ways, flying out from the sea of ​​consciousness one after another, and penetrates into every acupoint. The thoughts, energy, and consciousness are unprecedentedly concentrated, forcibly suppressing the corrosion of negative emotions on the heart, regardless of the stinging pain of the physical body, the consciousness is divided into Seven hundred and twenty copies control the situation in every acupoint.

Under his full control, the speed of the cyclone's expansion was slowed down little by little, and the speed of the mysterious power purification at the center of the cyclone in each acupoint was also controlled and limited to a slightly slow level.

His consciousness was immersed in the acupoint, and he seemed to have entered different small worlds. In this world, there were no sun, moon, stars, no living creatures, no flowers, grass and trees in the world, only emptiness and whiteness, and no sense of life. Consciousness can also be affected by negative emotions.

The seven hundred and twenty acupoints are equivalent to seven hundred and twenty different spaces. Miraculous changes are taking place in each space. There are strange light points exploding, negative power is increasing, and mysterious powers are being purified and formed. . This was a huge and huge project, and he had never paid attention to it normally. This time, with the infusion of his spiritual consciousness, he realized how mysterious this mysterious martial spirit was.

Relying on the acupoints all over the body, expanding the acupoints, forming a world of its own, condensing negative forces into a furnace, absorbing essence to separate negative forces, negative emotions and mysterious powers. Such a method of conquering the world is simply unheard of. I have never heard of anyone. The warrior mentioned it.

In his memory, no known martial spirit could reach such a height. This was simply a miracle!

What is that blood pool? How magical is the power in the blood pool to cause such changes in my body?

He suddenly thought of the cave where he first came to this world.

Vaguely, he remembered the wonder of entering this world again. He always felt that it was all related to the ring and the blood pool, which brought his soul from one world to this world. Do the blood pool and the blood pattern ring have the ability to connect all worlds?

A series of thoughts passed through his mind, and he suddenly discovered that the speed of the cyclone's expansion had accelerated again.

I was shocked, and hurriedly condensed my consciousness to one point, concentrating on continuing the unfinished project.

Time flew by, and he didn't know how long it took. He suddenly discovered that the expansion speed of the cyclones in the seven hundred and twenty acupoints gradually slowed down. It absorbed all the essence from You Liming, and after a long period of purification, , and it seems that more than half of it has been consumed.

Relax a little.

However, just after relaxing for a moment, the negative desires in his heart were suddenly ignited, and the flames surged in like a sea of ​​fire, drowning him in an instant.

The tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, their eyes were naked and hot, full of endless desire.

Bing Qingtong's delicate body trembled, and the mutton-fat white jade under her clothes glowed surprisingly rosy. She let out a shy cry and whispered: "He, he has an attack."

"Second sister, what are you doing here?" Leng Danqing blushed and looked at Han Cui with a frown.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand it. As sisters, I am willing to sacrifice my life to help you." Han Cui's beautiful eyes flashed with strange light, and she bit her jade lips and said shyly.

"No need." Leng Danqing snorted.

Han Cui glared at her and refused to leave, blushing and saying: "Everyone has to share the good things together. I, my Bingyu Gong, almost broke through."

(To be continued)