"The spirit-removing needle uses essence and blood as a guide and is inserted into the soul. It can make people lose their spirits and endure the pain of having their souls devoured!"
Senior Gu Long said.
After hearing Gu Long's explanation about the spirit-removing needle, Qingge lowered her eyes slightly and already knew it.
Aventurine entered the trial area for the first time after his reset. The reason why he was in so much pain was probably because of the spirit-removing needle! This time, it was no exception.
Come to think of it, when the twelve Qinglian clan elders transferred their power to Aventurine Cod, the seven clan elders also sent the spirit-removing needle.
There is another reason why spirit-removing needles are vicious. Once a spirit-removing needle is inserted, it cannot be removed.
In other words, before the door of the trial was opened this time, a spirit-removing needle had already been inserted into Aventurine's soul, and this time, there was one more, or even two, or three... Qing Ge
Violent and faintly angry, she came to the elder of the three tribes with a dark face, lifted him up by his gray hair, and asked: "Did you know that he would be in pain?"
The old man from the three tribes vomited blood, and because he had lost several teeth, his pronunciation was not clear. He stared at Qing Ge and raised his hand.
Qingge looked at the hand of the elder of the three clans stretched out, with the five fingers slightly spread out: "Five... five spirit-eliminating needles, plus the previous one, six spirit-eliminating needles, not only the aventurine cod's soul was tortured, but also the soul of the aventurine was tortured.
I am afraid that I will never be able to practice again for the rest of my life. Even if I find the lost peak power, I will not be able to pass it on.
Even if you kill me now, the Imperial Master will use the sacrificial treasures, and Aventurine and your fiancé will live in it forever, never getting out again, and you won't be able to get in either."
"Girl..." Gu Long trembled: "Kill him..." Six spiritual eradication needles... six... How can aventurine bear it?
"Why?"
Qing Ge asked.
"Taizu said back then that he would appoint me as the leader of the clan, but he gave it to Sui Linggui. Since he convinced others with his virtue and kept his word, why did he only break his promise to me?
In order to create Qinglian, how much hardship did I endure by his side, and he treated me like this?
Am I not as good as Sui Linggui?
If he hadn't given the position of clan leader to Sui Linggui and given the supreme elixir to Sui Linggui, Sui Linggui would have been nothing more than a useless waste.
And I should be a master of Tongtian Realm, even stronger!"
The elders of the three tribes kept spurting blood from their mouths when they spoke, their words were unclear and leaky, their canthus was about to burst, and their eyeballs seemed to fall out.
"Third brother, you are confused..." The elder of the five tribes was heartbroken.
"What kind of hero are you pretending to be here?"
With trembling hands, the elder of the three clans pointed angrily at the elder of the fifth clan: "Don't think I don't know. It was you who told Taizu that I was not suitable to be the leader of the Qinglian clan. It was you who strongly recommended this stinky woman as the clan leader. Put away your words.
That’s so hypocritical, it really makes me sick!”
The elders of the five clans had complicated expressions. He actually didn't know that the elders of the three clans had known about these things for a long time and were complaining about them.
Although they have been brothers with him for ten thousand years, they actually have hidden murderous intentions, but the time has not come yet.
The elder of the five clans closed his eyes and said, "Six Roots Spiritual Needle, you are going to destroy our clan! If the Qinglian clan has no descendants of Taizu, can it still be the head of a thousand clans?"
I shouldn't have kept you in the first place!"
During the Taizu period, the elder of the three clans killed a loyal minister in anger. Emperor Ji wanted to kill the elder of the three clans, but the elder of the three clans fought to the death to save him. At that time, the elder of the three clans only suffered some physical pain and stayed in a cell.
for several years.
From then on, the elders of the three clans regarded the elders of the fifth clan as their confidants, and of course, the person who later stopped the elders of the three clans from becoming Qinglian was also the elder of the fifth clans.
Sui Linggui punched the wall of the secret room one after another until his flesh and blood were bloody, and he cried bitterly: "Taizu, Linggui failed to protect the king, Linggui is sorry for you...Linggui is not worthy to be the leader of the clan!"
Qing Ge tilted his head slightly, like a god who dominates killing. His red eyes were filled with sharp mist, like a dormant beast, revealing its terrifying fangs.
The clan elders looked sideways at Qingge and were shocked. Such aura...demon...blood demon! "I can't deal with that stinky woman Sui Linggui, so why can't I kill you?"
The old man from the three clans who broke the jar let out a hoarse laugh, with fearless madness in his eyes.
The elder of the three clans who had half-stepped into soul refining used spiritual fire to immolate his true essence and two acupoints, and the burst of power caused the secret room to collapse.
Seeing this, Sui Linggui waved his long arm, and his aura spread out. Black light spread out like a waterfall, as if condensed ice sealed the secret room to prevent it from collapsing.
Sui Linggui was about to take action to protect Qingge, but the elders of the three tribes made a desperate move. After burning their true essence, their whole body was burning with the fire of the true essence, and they grabbed Qingge's neck.
The elder of the three clans raised his right leg and pushed his knee against Qingge's lower abdomen. Qingge's body was slightly bent and she frowned slightly in pain.
The elder of the three tribes struck out with his palm, hitting Qingge's left shoulder in the middle. There were several clicks, and three spreading cracks appeared on the shoulder blade.
Qingge knelt down weakly and felt dizzy. When Sui Linggui rushed over, the elder of the three tribes hit Qingge's Tianling Cap with his palm.
In the palms of the elders of the three tribes, ten spirit-eliminating needles are suspended! Ten... ten spirit-eliminating needles can completely destroy a person's soul, no matter how powerful his soul is! Ten spirit-eliminating needles are about to pierce into Qing Ge's body
When the Tianling Cap was on, the goddess pounced, and only three spirit-eliminating needles entered Qingge's thunder nest, while the remaining seven spirit-eliminating needles went down along the goddess' Tianling Cap.
When Qingge was lying on the ground, the goddess fell on her.
The blood on the lips of the goddess fell on her cheek, drop by drop... "Ah..." Qing Ge raised her head and shouted.
The three spirit-eliminating needles spread out and the golden light spread out, rushing wildly and excitedly in the thunder nest under her Tianling Cap.
It was as if the complete soul had been completely shattered, and the pain of weeping and bleeding was unimaginable! Just three spiritual eradication needles had already made Qingge, who had extremely powerful soul power, be in pain. One can imagine what happened to the goddess with seven spiritual eradication needles in her body.
Painful! The goddess's silver-white pupils looked like a desolate winter day, and her eyelashes and eyebrows were as white as frost.
The divine crown on her head fell off, and at the moment it was about to hit Qingge's face, the goddess stretched out her slender hands to block the crown.
The sharp corners of the crown pierced the goddess's hand, and several holes were opened in the delicate skin.
"A Lan..." Qing Ge shouted.
"I've only blocked seven of them, and there are still three more spirit-removing needles. Does it hurt?"
The goddess asked anxiously.
A drop of crystal tears slipped through Qingge's widened eyes, and her eyes were filled with water.
The hanging hands were clenched tightly, and the sharp nails were deeply embedded in the flesh of the palms, but no pain was felt.
"Ye Bilan! Are you a pig?
!You idiot!"
Qing Ge shouted with red eyes.
The goddess raised her trembling hand with difficulty, and wiped away Qingge's tears with her fingertips: "Don't cry, I'm fine."
Just after she finished speaking, the goddess's seven orifices were bleeding, her spirit was weak, and she couldn't bear the spirit-removing needle, so she fell into Qingge's arms.
Qingge raised her clenched hand and stroked the goddess's hair, "What a... idiot!"