Peerless Sealer

Chapter 71

"Xiaobai, don't make trouble! He is a seal master, and his role is different from that of ordinary people." Hei Wuchang seemed to be a little frightened by Bai Wuchang's move, and stopped him in a muffled voice.

"Are you angry with me?" Bai Wuchang turned around, his porcelain white eyes were quietly rosy.

Hei Wuchang sighed helplessly, showing a bit of compromise and easy-going: "Be careful, don't mess it up to death, the guardian of the demon world still needs them."

"Let's talk!" Bai Wuchang replied, looking at Qin Tian excitedly, "You are dead!"

As he said this, his bright red tongue licked his pale lips.

Qin Tian felt a little chilly, it was such a mess whether Bai Wuchang was a man or a woman.

It seems that there is a wind blowing, which shatters the coldness of the soul and destroys the mania of flesh and blood.

Bai Wuchang raised the small white flag in his hand, and slapped it lightly towards Qin Tian.

A few strands of blue appeared on the original white banner, and these blue silk threads came out of the banner, and hit Qin Tian directly with the sound of howling wind.

It is often said that the wind has no form and the cloud has no form, but the blue wind coming from the streamer is as if it has a shape, leaving behind white frost visible to the naked eye.

As soon as Qin Tian's body was cold, his head suddenly turned cold, and these wisps of green wind rushed into his mind irresistibly.

Bai Wuchang sneered, clenched his other free hand, and said in a low voice: "Death Wind Banner, soul moves!"

Qin Tian's body trembled, and he fell half short immediately. He clutched his painful forehead and collapsed on the ground, writhing unceasingly.

His brain seemed to be muddied, the world seemed to be turned upside down, everything in front of his eyes became red and hazy, he couldn't see clearly, and he couldn't see clearly.

The heavy head seemed to be wearing a hat condensed from a large rock, and the chaotic one seemed to be spinning around hundreds of times in a row.

In a daze, Qin Tian heard Bai Wuchang muttering again in a cold voice: "Dead Wind Banner, Soul Kill!"

Soul tremors!The five senses are subverted!
The brain area seemed to have a few more living creatures like loaches, constantly jumping up and down, grinding left and right.

Qin Tian's nose became hot, blood splashed, then the corners of his eyes and mouth, and finally there was a buzzing sound in his ears, and his seven orifices bleed at the same time.

Hey, it's a good shot, those who are good will suddenly realize and transcend themselves, those who have no predestined relationship will immediately lose their minds, their senses will be lost, and their seven orifices will bleed to death. Qin Tian was thinking about these things in a daze, completely paralyzed and waiting to die.

The unmanned seal ring suddenly exploded like a spiritual black light, and a small ball of black semi-solidified liquid glowing with light flowed out. Wang Jianguo, the eldest of the three brothers of the Wang family who had been recorded underground before, rode the black liquid straight to Chong Qin Tian brain domain.

While semi-conscious, Qin Tian only felt a heat in his head. Yin and Yang were fighting with each other. The cold wind was crushed into light wind by Wang Jianguo's big roller, and the coldness was melted into warmth by the black liquid. Qin Tian coughed several times.

After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, he came to his senses. He could only see Wang Jianguo, who had half of his body damaged, fleeing back to the seal ring in an instant with a much thinner black liquid.

Qin Tian stroked his face, but he didn't die, he looked at Bai Wuchang, and Bai Wuchang also looked at him.

While the faces of each other were expressionless, Bai Wuchang suddenly showed a cruel smile. He grinned at Qin Tian, ​​and his sharp teeth shone like a man-eating demon. He raised the small white banner and said solemnly: "Dead Wind Banner, body and soul are both silent!"

The entire white banner turned green, as if endless will-o'-the-wisps had gathered on it, there were venomous wailing sounds, and there was a howling wind that could tear the sky apart.

"Enough!" Hei Wuchang stopped in a deep voice, and he pointed like a knife, cutting heavily on Bai Wuchang's shoulder.

But it was a step too late, the dead wind had already come out of the streamer, and roared into Qin Tian's head.

Black and white are impermanent, seductive and life-threatening, and most of them are methods of soul attack, and new souls and ghosts are not their all-in-one enemies.

Qin Tian's mind set off a turbulent wave. His five sense organs were crowded together, and he fell down heavily. He could only curl up and tremble wildly.

He couldn't yell out, and he couldn't move. The sawing sensation from his soul made him feel pain.

He really felt like he was exploding, and he really understood what it means to have a splitting headache. Qin Tian only felt that he was about to lose control, and the pain was so painful that he wanted to commit suicide.

Body and soul are suffering at the same time, in the endless coldness, Qin Tian feels as if he is on a cold island, and his mind sinks into the deep sea of ​​frozen bones.

He was panting violently, but he couldn't feel the slightest filling of fresh air. His heart was empty, and his body was also empty, except that his mouth was full of blood.

He struggled to stand up, and every part of his body touched the ground, as if his bones had melted and lost his support.

He couldn't stop wriggling, falling down, coughing, blood smeared all over him.

Bai Wuchang was hit hard, and when he came back to his senses, he asked Hei Wuchang with a cute face, "Old Hei, what's the matter?"

The tone is light and innocent, without the slightest smell of fireworks.

"I just said that you shouldn't make a move. It doesn't matter how serious it is. This is fine. Both body and soul have been used. This kid is dead. When he turned around and realized how he died, he wanted to trouble us again. This month The bonus is gone." Hei Wuchang talked a lot in a rare way, one can imagine the importance of the so-called bonus to him.

"Hmph," Bai Wuchang snorted angrily, "Nothing, he's worthless and you're worthless!"

"Xiaobai, body and soul are both silent. It can be seen that his posture has not been condensed during practice. Don't you intend to kill him?"

"Then if you don't wake me up earlier, how can I stop in such a state? It's all up to you. In order to get more demon blood, you have to test him. You deserve to fail! Ha, ha, ha!" Bai Wuchang He raised his voice and said that he was not disappointed.

Although the two discussed intensely, they didn't have any regrets about Qin Tian's life and death. Their life forms were different. They watched Qin Tian struggle, tremble, and vomit blood as if he didn't want money.

"10 minutes!" Hei Wuchang said suddenly, very serious.

"Fuck! There are still three minutes at most!" Bai Wuchang shook his head with a displeased face.

"Five Blood Treasure Pills."

"can."

Qin Tian curled up on the ground, and Li Yunfei curled up on the iron stool, both of them were equally pitiful and miserable, unable to help themselves.

The seal ring no longer has any magic, it seems that this violent wind of washing the soul can't help it.

"This kid still has enough stamina." Hei Wuchang said.

Bai Wuchang nodded, "When he dies later, we can ask the higher-ups to fill in the vacancy and ask him to be a errand. Only our team has no newcomers. Every time we go out together, it's too tasteless."

"It's been more than two minutes," Hei Wuchang said with a frown.

"Hehe," Bai Wuchang chuckled disdainfully, and raised the dead wind banner again.

"You still have a skinny?" Hei Wuchang complained.

"It's not been 3 minutes yet! Double soul torture, this is the first one, just wait."

The two laughed and talked, as if they were discussing the life of a pet that was not worth pity.

(End of this chapter)