Qin Ming's heart sank. His own cultivation had only reached the Great Perfection of Out-of-Body. The last time he fought against Xiang Yan from the Nine Heavens Holy Palace, it was mainly because of the special nature of the soul refining technique that he barely managed to draw a tie. But what was in front of him was a draw.
This ugly man was even better than Xiangyan, which made him shocked and angry.
"To hand over or not to hand over?" the Qi Chou man's tone was light, but there was a cold and murderous aura in it. Qin Ming secretly gritted his teeth, moved his body, and galloped quickly towards the forest. The Qi Chou man coldly snorted: "
Let's see where you escape." After saying this, he shook one hand, and with a bright silver light, a silver bow about two meters long and beautifully shaped immediately appeared in his hand. He raised the silver bow
, put a shining silver arrow on the bowstring, and then slowly pulled it back. Seeing that Qin Ming's figure was about to disappear from sight, the ugly man let go of his hand, and the silver arrow instantly turned into a
A stream of light flew out. In just the blink of an eye, the stream of light arrived three feet behind Qin Ming.
Qin Ming, who was running away, turned around and looked at the incoming sharp arrow. His expression changed slightly. Just when he was about to turn back to block the attack, the sharp arrow suddenly exploded and turned into a silver net that condensed his body.
His body was tightly bound and his hands and feet were trapped. At the same time, Qin Ming was shocked to find that the true energy in his body had also been suppressed. Without the support of true energy, he immediately lost his feet and his body suddenly fell from the air.
Seeing the ugly man leading four masked men in black gradually approaching, Qin Ming struggled desperately, trying to break the silk net on his body. However, no matter how hard he tried, the silver light-condensed silk net remained unbreakable.
At this time, the ugly man walked up to him and said coldly: "Search him and find the scroll." A masked man in black responded, then stepped forward and touched Qin Ming's body.
The search started. After a while, the man in black shook his head and said: "No scroll was found." The ugly man said solemnly: "Where did you put the scroll?" Qin Ming sneered: "Do you think I am a fool? Since
If I can’t get it, then you can’t get it either.”
The ugly man said with a cold expression: "I will always find a way to make you say it." After saying that, he took out a red pill from his arms and put it into Qin Ming's mouth. The pill immediately turned into a cool feeling when he entered it.
The liquid flowed into his stomach. Qin Ming frowned and said: "What did you give me to eat?" The ugly man said coldly: "You will know later."
As time passed by, Qin Ming felt that his head became groggy and his consciousness gradually became blurred. At this time, he heard the ugly man ask: "Where is the book?" He had already fallen into a semi-conscious state.
Qin Ming opened his mouth and whispered: "I ruined it." The ugly man frowned slightly and asked: "Do you still remember the content above?" Qin Ming nodded slowly and said: "Remember."
The strange and ugly man looked relaxed and said quickly: "Tell me everything." However, in the face of his questioning, Qin Ming opened his mouth several times, but did not say a word. The strange and ugly man looked at Qin Ming's painful struggle.
He looked into his eyes and whispered secretly: "You still have the strength to resist the power of the Lost Soul Pill?" Thinking of this, he slapped Qin Ming twice and said in a deep voice: "Tell me the content above quickly." However,
No matter how hard he pressed, Qin Ming never uttered a single word. Such perseverance even surprised the ugly man.