Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

As he finished speaking, he directly cut off the lower half of the man's body.

“Ahhhh——!!!”

The man screamed wildly.

But soon his tongue was cut out by Lin Ziqi.

The blood completely submerged the man, his breathing became weak, and his eyes were blurred, obviously he was on the verge of death.

Lin Ziqi, who was looking crazy just now, suddenly changed back to a gloomy look, calmly took out a pill and fed it into the man's mouth, with a smile on his lips: "Don't always show off yourself. Can this medicine have the effect of producing flesh and white bones? Since we are already making medicine, how can we only use others to experiment without trying it ourselves? "

This medicine does have the effect of restoring the body.

After a man takes it, his body slowly grows at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Can--

This just gave Lin Ziqi a chance to torture him.

Men clearly realize this.

He wanted to die.

But when he was caught by Lin Ziqi, he was restrained and was not allowed to commit suicide at all. He was not even given the opportunity to beg for death from others.

wrong.

Everything is wrong.

Lin Ziqi is not a righteous person at all, he is a devil.

The world of cultivation is coming to an end.

The despair in his eyes gradually condensed and took shape. The man looked up at the gray sky, his heart filled with fear of the unknown...

"Da da da--"

The sound of neither light nor heavy footsteps sounded.

Even though he knew there was someone behind him, Lin Ziqi still smiled and cut off the man's hands and feet again, and gave the man another pill before turning around.

It's hard to tell whether it's the blood staining his clothes, or whether it's the excessive resentment on his body. His handsome face is so pale that people wonder if he's still alive...

"You are here."

Lin Ziqi's expression was not too surprising when he saw them. Instead, he seemed to have been waiting for them for a long time. There was even a hint of expectation in his eyes that were tinged with madness.

His appearance made Qin Yimai secretly on guard, while Qin Yili seemed to be approaching unconsciously.

Stand three feet away from Lin Ziqi.

Her long silver-white hair fluttered in the wind, and a strand of black hair also appeared.

Lin Ziqi casually threw the man who had tortured him half to death aside, and explained to him in a good-natured manner: "This man is the leader of the current Taoist cultivators. He claims to be able to refine elixirs and adds them to the elixirs given to others. He controls the Yin Qi and controls the people on the right path, so that they have to listen to him."

He kicked the man: "Don't pretend to be dead. Didn't you push the disciples of the sect out of the way just now to block the injuries? Don't act like I insulted you and make people laugh."

The tongue is no better than other parts. The newly grown tongue is soft, not to mention the pain from having the tongue cut off is still there. Even subconsciously, the man cannot speak.

Turning a blind eye to the man who was kicked by Lin Ziqi and vomiting blood, Qin Yili took the sword out of his hand, flew into his arms in white clothes, and looked like an immortal hanging in the sky: "My name is Qin Yili, and my nickname is Mingxiao."

"Yeah, I remember."

Lin Ziqi showed a weird smile and repeated in an aggravated tone: "I remember!"

His weird reaction made Qin Yi'ao jealous, and the vague thoughts in his heart were quickly put aside by the scene of the two of them fighting together.

Qin Yinai didn't want to save the man who was tortured by Lin Ziqi.

But he knew A Li's character. After the battlefield gradually deviated from where he was, he just pretended that he didn't see the man squirming and ran out.

Why haven't you come yet?

Looking at the two afterimages, Qin Yimai's heart was gradually occupied by anxiety.

The hundred thousand wronged souls in Lin Ziqi's body are the source of his strength. As long as they provide resentment, he will be in a situation where there is a steady supply of resentment.

A Li's strength is as good as his, but this strength will turn into weakness over time.

It happened that during the few days when he was in coma, Kong Jian and Yu Wenxing had to deal with the remaining righteous monks who were chased by Lin Ziqi first, while Qin Ke was responsible for chasing the female corpses to divert Lin Ziqi's attention.

The original plan was to make A Li ignore Lin Ziqi after he suppressed him, and then he would take the opportunity to use the Golden Lotus to dispel his resentment. But for some reason, Qin Yi Ai always felt that he had overlooked something, and the uneasy feeling kept him still. Be determined.

"How's it going?"

Qin Ke walked out of the dense forest, and beside her were Yu Wenxing and Kong Jian.

"I don't know."

Looking at the scorched black and icy ground where the top of the mountain was cut off, and then looking at the sky covered in resentment, Qin Ke closed his eyes and opened them again with a calm voice: "Let's get started."

Kongjian handed the golden lotus to Qin Yimai.

He and Yu Wenxing stood in front of him, one of them set up a formation, the other recited Buddhist verses, while Qin Ke bit his fingertips and smeared the blood on the center of Qin Yi'ai's eyebrows: "I will temporarily use my spiritual power to In tune with you, you will get it from me when your spiritual power is exhausted."

After seeing what happened that day, no one wanted to see Qin Yinai injured again.

"Ah."

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Qin Yimai sat cross-legged.

Golden light lingered around him.

The strange magic patterns have a different kind of sacred feeling when set off by the golden light.

Just like the Buddha sitting on the lotus seat in meditation, or the immortal who sacrifices himself for others, but...

But he is the Demon Lord spurned by the righteous way.

He could clearly feel the resentment reduced by the golden light falling on him, but Lin Ziqi not only did not act, but instead allowed the resentful souls to release more resentment, even at the expense of their souls.

"What do you want to do?" Qin Yili asked while taking advantage of the gap in the confrontation.

The crazy absorption of power caused Lin Ziqi's body to collapse, and his face cracked like clay: "Of course I want to be the supreme in this world!"

"Do you think you will succeed?"

"I wasn't sure before, but now..."

Lin Ziqi looked at Qin Yili with saliva no longer concealed in his eyes: "My spiritual bones have been dug up. Even if there are demon bones refined by extremely yin women, they can only let me express these grievances, but I can't let them all." It’s for my use, but as long as I have your body, I can combine my spiritual power and resentment into one!”

"..."

There was no fluctuation in those clear eyes: "My body?"

【He is despicable! ! He actually covets my body! 】

Xiaoba Shu, who listened to Qin Yili's speech, asked sincerely: [Is it possible that he really just wants your body? 】

【Ah! What is the difference between wanting my body and craving my body? ! 】

Little Bashu: [……]

[Since he is so greedy for my body, I will reluctantly agree to it. 】

Little Bashu: [...? ? ? What do you want to do again? ! ! 】

As it screamed, the cracks on Lin Ziqi's face became wider and wider, and the resentful ghosts on his body also wanted to break away from him ferociously.