"Blood drops?" Looking at the blood drops running rapidly in Lin Beiming's hand, Lin Changan spoke and said.
He has seen this thing a lot, but this thing is a spiritual weapon!
Moreover, it is a third-grade spiritual weapon!
In the entire Black Rock City, it is considered a rare treasure.
"Hmph, this blood drop is a third-grade spiritual weapon. It's the only one in the entire Black Rock City. Tsk tsk. In my hands, even a master of the seventh level of Qi Condensation cannot escape death. Lin Chang'an, you will die today.
No doubt!" Lin Beiming sneered again and again. He stood up suddenly and injected his spiritual power into the blood drop. Suddenly, with a buzzing sound, the blood drop suddenly rose into the air and flew past. The blood drop was originally only as big as the head.
Zi, it was enlarged nearly ten times in an instant!
Like a big clock, the gears at the opening of the blood droplet were turning crazily, and they were violently suppressing Lin Changan.
"Today, you Lin Chang'an will definitely die!" Lin Beiming sneered again and again, and threw out the drop of blood in his hand. At this moment, the spiritual power was circulating, and the drop of blood seemed to have eyes, and it shot towards Lin Beiming.
Chang'an suppressed it violently, and the bloody gear-like knife pattern below was running crazily, as if it was going to crush everything, which was extremely frightening.
However, in the face of all this, Lin Changan just smiled lightly.
"Don't you know that any spiritual weapon above the Fusion Spirit is controlled by the mind?" Facing the spiritual weapon that was blasted towards him, Lin Changan was unhurried and extremely calm.
"Hmph, so what, this spiritual weapon is the soul mark imprinted by my father. How can you, a mere boy from the third level of Qi Condensation, still be able to crack it?" Lin Beiming sneered again and again, but he didn't understand this at all.
No doubt.
Is this blood drop the only one in the entire Black Rock City? Or was it that his father Lin Beiping added soul power to it and wanted to crack it?
Haha, it’s just idiotic talk, I don’t know how high the sky is and how high it is!
"If your father were here, well, I would be in trouble, but it's a pity that your father is not here." A familiar smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Lin Changan's mouth, and he was extremely evil, and he moved his big hand towards the killer.
The drop of blood that came was shot suddenly.
At this moment, the terrifying soul power from the Heavenly Book Emperor was suddenly injected into the blood drop. The endless soul power was like a heavy hammer, slamming into the blood drop.
As the blood droplet trembled violently, the soul imprints that had been taken over by Lin Beiping were directly wiped out at this moment.
Talking about branding in front of the soul power of a great emperor? What else is it if it is not just a trick? Even if Lin Changan's soul is not as good as before, it is only one ten thousandth of the previous life, but so what?
After all, this belongs to a great emperor. No matter how small it is, it has the power of the emperor. How dare you disobey the spiritual weapon?
Don’t dare to disobey!
The blood droplet that Lin Beiming could control easily at first also lost the ability to control it at this moment. He could feel that the blood droplet that he could control originally seemed to be taken away by someone else.
At this moment, a huge drop of blood was suspended on Lin Changan's head, but there was no sign of trying to harvest Lin Changan's head. Lin Changan smiled and patted the drop of blood. Strangely, the drop of blood actually looked like a
The docile little sheep just leaned against Lin Changan's hand.
It's like being tamed.
"This, how is this possible!"
Lin Beiming's heart was greatly shocked. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.
This is the soul mark given by his father, by a strong person in the late stage of soul fusion. How could this be tamed by Lin Changan in front of him with just two pats?
This is not common sense!
"This, this must be a witchcraft, yes, this must be a witchcraft. I'm going to the Lin family to expose you. You, Lin Chang'an, are an evil devil!" Lin Beiming's feet were shaking. He couldn't believe it. Third grade
The spiritual weapon, let alone how Lin Changan took it away, he took it away. If his father knew about it, he would at least have his legs broken.
"In the next life, I will be your trash." Lin Changan threw out the blood droplets in his hand. At this moment, the blood droplets flew away like crazy. Lin Beiming immediately turned around and headed towards
There was a mad rush outside.
His face was filled with horror and he was so reckless that he hated his parents for not giving him a pair of legs.
His heart was filled with regret at this moment. What could I do wrong to provoke this pervert?
Anxiety and regret are mixed together, and he still doesn't have half of the arrogance he had before. If God gives him another chance, he will definitely not say a single harsh word in front of Lin Chang'an.
However, looking at Lin Beiming running wildly, Lin Changan narrowed his eyes slightly. At this moment, the blood droplet suddenly accelerated, and in an instant it held Lin Beiming's head in its mouth. With a click, Lin Beiming's whole head was
He was directly bitten by the blood droplet. In an instant, the body of the blood droplet enlarged again and directly swallowed Lin Beiming's body.
"Click, click."
The blades inside were stirring wildly, and you could hear the figures of broken bones and Lin Beiming's fearful roar.
"ah!"
Lin Beiming yelled, but he could not escape death after all.
"I gave you a chance to live, but you don't cherish it." Lin Changan said calmly, raised his hand and took back the blood droplet. The blood droplet shrank again, turned into a bell about the size of a palm, and landed on Lin Changan
's palm.
Looking at the pool of blood and mud in front of him, Lin Changan shook his head slightly.
On the road to cultivation, should we talk about kindness?
Oh, what kind of kindness is there on the road of cultivation? Which powerful person who has achieved high status does not have thousands of lives in his hands?
On the road of cultivation, if you are not strong, others will not be kind to you, but will cruelly trample you under their feet and crush you into pulp.
At this moment, Lin Beiming's father, Third Elder Lin Beiping, suddenly felt that his connection with Xuedizi was severed at this moment.
The eyes that were originally closed suddenly opened with confusion and worry.
"Is something going to happen to Beiming?" He asked, feeling slightly uneasy.
Although it was said that the person who went to chase him was just a small third-level Qi-condensing boy, he didn't know why, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
I always feel that that good-for-nothing Lin Changan seems to be a little unusual since he last stepped onto the ninth floor of Qinglong Tower.
"Come here, send three more eighth-level Qi Condensers to hunt down that good-for-nothing Lin Changan." Immediately, he was still worried and ordered to send people to chase him again.
Seeing three people leaving again, Lin Beiping felt a little relieved.
"I hope Ming'er just met some powerful person and snatched the treasure away. As long as Ming'er is not hurt, it will be fine."