But at this moment, Jin Ling'er and Jin Rilie finally came to their senses, their eyes became clear again, and when they saw the lean old man who was fixed in the air by Wang Teng's powerful magic, their expressions suddenly changed: "Old Demon!
"
Wang Teng looked back at the brother and sister Jin Rillie. Their reactions made him slightly moved, and he asked, "Do you know him?"
Jin Illie was about to speak when he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Wang Teng glanced at the elixir in front of him, and then Jin Rilie grabbed the elixir and swallowed it in one gulp.
Jin Ling'er glanced at the lean old man and said, "The old man is indeed quite famous in the Far East. It is said that this man has a spiritual attack-type magical power that can interfere with people's minds and make them hard to guard against."
"Many people in the Far East have been plotted by him. My predecessors from the Jinguang Sect were also plotted by him in the past. His Yuanshen technique interfered with the soul and quietly stole many treasures from our Jinguang Sect.
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Having said this, Jin Ling'er looked at the lean old man with a trace of resentment in her eyes.
"oh?"
When Wang Teng heard this, he turned to look at the old man who was immobilized by him.
The face of the old man Tianmo suddenly changed, and he quickly said: "Wrong, they recognized the wrong person. I am not the old man Tianmo, but the turtle son is the old man. I am just an ordinary old man who was obsessed with this top-quality peak elixir.
The little old man realizes his mistake. There is an old man above him and a young man below him. Please show mercy to the young master and forgive him for once..."
While speaking, invisible mental interference spread out, and Jin Ling'er's eyes suddenly became blank again, her face turned crimson, and her breathing became rapid.
Jin Illie, who had just swallowed the ultimate peak healing elixir in an attempt to stabilize his injuries, couldn't help but breathe unsteadily, and the magic power in his body was not running well, and he almost fell down from the air.
"You want to die?"
However, at this moment, Wang Teng narrowed his eyes, stared at the old man Tianmo and said in a cold tone.
> As soon as the voice fell, the demonic voice of the old man suddenly collapsed.
Jin Ling'er and Jin Illie are back to normal.
However, the old man Tianmo turned pale and stared at Wang Teng in horror. Especially when he was stared at by Wang Teng's narrowed eyes and those cold words, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the hairs all over his body suddenly stood on end.
It's so scary!
He took a deep breath, finally gave a wry smile, and said: "Young Master's firmness of heart is something I have only seen in my life. I admit defeat..."
He took a deep look at Wang Teng. Just now he used the Demonic Sound again, but he didn't spare any effort. He used it with all his strength, but it couldn't affect the young man in front of him at all. This was really incredible.
He has also seen young geniuses trained by top forces, and has also interacted with some of them.
But even those talented leaders cannot remain unaffected by his demonic voice.
However, the young man in front of him completely ignored his demonic voice. From the beginning to the end, he never lost his mind for even a moment!
This made him feel horrified and at the same time, he couldn't help but wonder how powerful the Taoist heart of the young man in front of him was.
"Sir, this old devil is as cunning as a fox and not as good as a good boy. I think I'll just kill him."
Zhou Song looked at the old man Tianmo who used Tianmo Yin for the second time and said with a bad expression.
When the old man Tianmo heard this, his eyelids jumped immediately, and he said quickly: "Don't kill me, I have no ill intentions towards you, I just want to steal the elixir, and I have no intention of harming your lives..."
"If you don't believe it, ask them. Although the little old man is notorious, he only seizes treasures and never harms anyone.
Life..."
Jin Ling'er seemed to really think about it seriously and whispered to Zhou Song: "That seems to be the case."
Wang Teng glanced at the old man Tianmo indifferently: "In the late stage of the Golden Core Realm, your cultivation is pretty good, and your Tianmo Yin is still a bit mysterious. Keeping it may be useful to you."
Old Man Tianmo's expression suddenly changed slightly. The other party's words clearly meant that he did not intend to let him go.
"Young Master has vast and unfathomable magical powers. How can I be of any use to this little old man? You are joking..."
He smiled sarcastically.
Wang Teng glanced at him lightly: "Really? If that's the case, then you have no value in living..."
The old man's face suddenly changed. He felt the murderous intent bursting out of Wang Teng's eyes. He was almost frightened out of his wits and said quickly: "I am willing to do my best for you!"
"Soul blood."
Wang Teng only looked at him lightly.
For people like this who didn't understand him well, Wang Teng naturally had to control his soul blood to limit it, just in case.
If they get to know each other well and trust each other enough in the future, Wang Teng will not mind returning the soul blood to the other party.
The old man Tianmo's eyelids jumped when he heard this: "This... Young Master, do you still want to hand over your soul blood?"
Wang Teng only gave him a look, which immediately made his heart beat suddenly and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"I don't have enough patience to wait for you."
Wang Teng's voice sounded.
The old man from Heavenly Demon gritted his teeth and forced out a drop of soul blood to give to Wang Teng.
Withdrawing his soul blood, Wang Teng also withdrew the powerful magic power that was oppressing the opponent.
The old demon man suddenly gasped for breath and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Little old man, I have met the young master."
His expression changed uncertainly, and then he stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Wang Teng.
Jin Ling'er couldn't help but open her mouth wide, watching this scene in a daze.
A strong man at the late stage of the Golden Core Realm, a demon old man who gave many people in the Far East a headache, was actually subdued by a young man of about the same age as him in front of him?
She suddenly came close to Zhou Song. Although she had just met Zhou Song for the first time, for some reason, she seemed to have an inexplicable trust in Zhou Song.
"Brother Zhou, if you call him Young Master, will your soul blood also..."
Jin Linger lowered her voice and said.
Zhou Song was stunned when he heard this, but then he chuckled and said: "No matter whether my soul blood is in the hands of the young master or not, I will always be his follower."
As he said that, he raised his head and glanced at Wang Teng's back, and silently said in his heart: "Forever."
Hearing this, Jin Ling'er thought that it was just as she thought, and Zhou Song's soul blood was also in Wang Teng's hands, but there was an inexplicable look of worry in her eyes.
Wang Teng glanced at Jin Ling'er, and with his level of cultivation, it was impossible not to hear the other person's lowered voice, but he didn't pay attention to it.
In fact, when he first conquered Zhou Song, he did ask him to hand over his soul blood.
Because I wasn’t familiar with it, didn’t understand it, and didn’t trust it, I had to provide extra protection.
However, on the eve of the previous Wasteland Catastrophe, he had already returned all the soul blood of Zhou Song, Ye Wuchang and others.
After taking a look at Jin Rilie, who had stabilized his injuries after taking the elixir, Wang Teng said bluntly: "I plan to find a treasure land and open a sect. I heard that your Jinguang Sect has been exterminated by the Blood Demon Sect. I want to go to Jinrilie."
Guangzong will see if it is suitable."
His words were calm, but like a stone falling into a deep pool, it immediately stirred up thousands of waves.
