Shen Xiaoling pretended to be thoughtful at first, but when Ning Yan's appetite was whetted, she suddenly smiled and said arrogantly: "Idiot! I've already come out, what if I agree, and what if I don't agree? Do you think you can sleep?
Stay with me! At most, I can get out of trouble with a cup of tea!"
To her surprise, Ning Yan did not become angry when he heard this, but just shook his head calmly.
"You are the one who is stupid." He raised his hand and pointed at the other person's heart, with no sadness or joy on his face: "Do you really think I am negotiating with you? See for yourself."
Shen Xiaoling's smile paused for a moment, and he quickly lowered his head and scanned it with his peripheral vision, but he couldn't see anything strange on his clothes.
"Look inside."
in?
Shen Xiaoling narrowed her eyes slightly, and her intuition told her that the man opposite was just talking nonsense, not to mention that normal magical powers and martial arts could not hurt her, so there was nothing to worry about.
But Ning Yan seemed to really not care whether she believed it or not. He clasped his hands behind his back and tied his hair without any wind. Coupled with his cold and handsome face, those who didn't know really thought he was a direct descendant from some top sect.
chief.
Anyway, it looks quite bluffing.
Damn it... I'll look at it if I'm told. Doesn't that mean I'm scared!
"Ha! Isn't Mr. Lang entertaining his slave?!"
"as you like."
After a brief silence, after all, suspicion outweighed reason. Shen Xiaoling gritted her teeth and did not hesitate to free up a hand to unbutton her collar: "Hmph, just wait for me..."
She only wanted to take a quick look to expose the scam on the other side, but unexpectedly, she actually found a small black spot the size of a sesame seed near her heart, which was particularly conspicuous in the white snow.
It's not painful or itchy. If the other party hadn't reminded her, she might never have noticed.
This glance immediately made Shenxiao Ling feel like it had fallen into an ice cellar.
She was originally transformed by spiritual energy, with beautiful bells and flawless white jade. It is impossible for her to have a mole in such a sensitive position!
"You, when did you..."
Ning Yan glanced at her and quietly made a hand seal with her hands behind her back.
"Guess slowly."
Shen Xiao Ling finally lost his previous arrogance, and now he was a little panicked. He clasped his knuckles tightly, and with his middle finger, he drew the pure spiritual energy to his chest, trying to eliminate the strange mark.
Damn it, how could I forget it! One of the special features of the Wuji Real Body is that the Qi is traceless and the Qi dissipation is faint and soundless. When dealing with the Wuji Real Body, you should always be vigilant!
When did it happen... was it when he started to take off his clothes and moved his hands and feet?
Or, earlier, when they first met?
"Don't waste your efforts. After being marked by my martial arts, it cannot be erased. Besides..."
When Ning Yan said this, he inhaled suddenly, and a huge wave of blood surged around his body out of thin air. Two real blood waves were like two long red dragons, going straight into his nose. The next moment, the divine bird pattern appeared on his heart.
Crawling all over the body.
Real fire takes form!
"This technique of mine will take some time to prepare before I can activate it. I was worried that I would teach you to escape before I could use it. Fortunately, I finally trapped you!"
Seeing that the time was right, Ning Yan stopped pretending. When he was so proud, he couldn't help shouting, almost saying something like "Jie, Jie, Jie, no one will come to save you even if you scream!"
He is just like a successful villain.
No wonder he was so complacent. Despite his majestic appearance, every bone in his body was groaning under the strain, and every muscle in his body was at risk of being torn apart.
If he wants to use this ultimate killing move, his physical body in its normal state will never be able to withstand it. He must enter the form of true fire and develop the potential of his physical body to the extreme before he can give it a try.
As for the true fire transformation, he can only use it once in a short period of time. If he wants to use it again, he needs to save his health again. To put it bluntly, it is the skill CD, and he cannot use it a second time until it is fully charged.
So unless he wanted to show off and decide the outcome with one move, in fact, he only had one chance.
But this opportunity was seized by him.
[This is it, this is it! It’s coming, it’s coming! This divine power that destroys everything, this arrogance that swallows up thousands of miles, this divine power that overwhelms all worlds! This is your true strength!]
[Kill! Kill! Kill! The little weapon spirit dares to speak nonsense in front of you again and again. There is a way to die! You can finally shout out what is in your heart, I would rather say it! I will kill you today!]
【Those who oppose me will perish!】
The dog's crazy shouting made Ning Yan almost lose his mind. Fortunately, he still remembered that his purpose was to capture the Divine Sky Bell Spirit alive, and tried hard to control the murderous intention in his body to avoid going crazy.
It seems that this martial art still has quite a few shortcomings. The side effects are too great and the charging time is too long. I don’t know when it will be able to make up for it completely.
[I don’t know when I will be able to... Hey, a trace of womanly kindness flashed in your heart, and after a while, the idea became clear again!]
[That’s right, when you gather the heroes and attack Longmen Mountain, you can capture the Qingyangzi Baiyangzi, extract the marrow and extract the thoughts, and use the secrets of the three Sects of the Qing Dynasty to help you complete the task of killing the immortal.
Wonderful method!]
A group of heroes? A group of demons! Besides, can the group of heroes be described as roaring together?
Uh, we can't delay it any longer...
Ning Yan's eyes shone with a cold light, and his two fingers suddenly came together, and a dark wind tunnel suddenly formed at his fingertips.
At the same time, strange phenomena recurred in his heart, and black energy kept coming out. As soon as it wrapped around the divine bird pattern, it twisted it into strange patterns like thorns. In the end, even his pupils were infected.
Into a pure black color.
If the aura displayed on the divine bird tattoo was violent before, then the aura displayed on the thorns and vines now is absolute madness.
Boom, boom, boom!
The dull heartbeat sounded like a war drum, and Shen Xiaoling's uneasiness became more intense.
She is a weapon spirit and a spiritual body. Although her appearance is no different from that of a human being, she is completely different on the inside. The most obvious point is that she has no internal organs and does not need to rely on food to survive like a mortal.
But now, she actually heard her own heartbeat, which was uncontrollable and fast and slow according to the other person's breathing.
The black spot the size of a sesame seed was finally awakened at this moment. It was more like a seed piercing deeply into her body. The same thorn pattern spread rapidly along her body surface. After a while, the small black spot suddenly grew into a
A flower bud is slowly blooming.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! What shocked Shen Xiaoling even more was that she could not see the origin of this martial skill at all.
Take Ning Yan's starting position as an example. His right hand hangs down naturally, which is a very relaxed posture. Even if it is placed in a competition between Jianghu and Jianghu, it can still be said to be full of flaws.
Although the starting styles of martial arts in the world are all kinds of strange, they are not without rules. They need to coincide with the route of the true energy circulation in the body, as well as the context that needs to be used to activate the martial arts. Therefore, according to the characteristics of each sect's martial arts, usually
You can identify the legs after just one or two glances.
But this time, she really had no clue at all, making it seem like this martial skill was created by the other party.
The unknown is the scariest thing.
Thinking of this, Shen Xiaoling tried hard to tear the chain around her neck, and for the first time sincerely begged for mercy: "Good sister, please let go quickly! If your husband stabs us with his finger, we may not survive!"
Yan Yan had a stubborn expression on her face, saying, "I won't listen, I won't listen." She still stubbornly grabbed the chain, "I don't believe it, Ning Yan won't hurt me."
Shen Xiaoling was so filled with hatred that she really wanted to split her little head open to see what kind of ecstasy soup she had been fed.
The Qin Dynasty has been dead for a thousand years, why is the love brain still not dead?!
What can't hurt... Is this something he, a mid-level third-level warrior, can control? Even if she can't recognize the experience, she knows that this is definitely not a martial skill that can be used by ordinary people, and it is very likely that she has reached the threshold of heaven-level martial arts.
.
As for heaven-level martial arts, in older times, there was another nickname.
The method of banishing immortals.
If you practice to the extreme, you can kill even an immortal.
She is a fool, a lunatic, and she is mentally ill to continue spending time with these two bitches!
Shen Xiaoling suddenly gave up struggling and screamed like crazy: "You want to kill me? Are you worthy?!"
The rapid ringing of the copper bell sounded inexplicably, and circles of sound waves rippled around. Ning Yan was about to kill the divine bell, but before he could take a few steps forward, he suddenly felt top-heavy, and then his eyes went dark and he fell forward heavily...
…
"Hey, wake up, don't sleep anymore."
Suddenly, a vague voice came to her ears, and Ning Yan's eyelids moved. She felt as if someone was pushing her, and she immediately tried to open her eyes.
The first thing I saw was Wu Qing's big face covered with stubble.
"Have we arrived at Longmen Mountain?"
Wu Qing scratched his head and said: "What's the dragon gate? The mountain gate hasn't opened yet, how are you going?"
Ning Yan sat upright in a daze, and touched his heart subconsciously. He felt the smooth feel of the robe when he started to touch it. When he lowered his head, he saw that all his clothes were intact.
"Now... Phew, what time is it now?"
Wu Qing pointed at the mechanism hanging in the outer hall: "It's about to be at midnight, here."
Ning Yan turned around and saw that Si Chen's engraved hand was swinging forward along the base of the watch one by one, and was about to point to the first hour.
How could it be!
The sleepiness in his mind was instantly swept away. He stood up suddenly and said in a daze: "The mountain gate was already opened before it was even midnight!"
Wang Ren and Wu Qing looked at each other, both of them confused.
"Weren't you dozing off on the steps just now? Besides, for such an important matter as opening the mountain gate, how could you get the time wrong?"