call out--
Liu Wei'an's eyes suddenly shrank, and intense horror flashed through his eyes. He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe it. The terrible pain spread from his heart throughout his body. The black needle that was originally in Chen Daogui's heart appeared inside his heart. It was very sudden. Without any warning, there were no scars on his skin, but a black needle suddenly appeared inside his heart.
"Dark Emperor Sutra!"
Darkness enveloped him, and the extremely dark force hit his heart, but stopped at the edge of his heart. If this force rushed in, it would be hard to tell whether something would happen to Black Needle, because his heart had to be unable to bear it first.
"The Immortal Heritage Sutra!"
A large amount of heart blood was swallowed by the black needle, and stimulated by the golden power, it was regenerated continuously. However, the speed of regeneration was obviously not as fast as the speed of swallowing.
"Soul-Calling Talisman!"
The ancient and mysterious power overflowed, but it was a pity that it could not suppress the black needle.
"The Sutra of the Corpse Emperor"
The flames were blazing, and the terrifying high temperature was enough to melt steel instantly, but it had no effect on the black needle.
"Ask the heart!"
Liu Wei'an was forced to use the Mind-Questioning Finger on himself, which showed how critical the situation was, but it was useless.
…
Chen Daogui's face was pale, and it was hard to say that he had lost his heart and soul. However, he was very happy. His needle was from ancient times and was mysterious. It was his magic weapon to deal with important enemies. No matter how powerful the enemy was, he was black and white. As soon as the needle came out, the problem was solved immediately. He believed that Liu Wei'an was no exception. It was just a pity that Liu Wei'an was still so young. He wanted to take advantage of such a talent for his own use.
Every time the black needle kills one person, it becomes stronger. Correspondingly, it takes a lot of effort to activate the power. He watched Liu Wei'an struggle and was not worried at all. However, the next time he used the black needle, he might have to fight again. It's a bit more difficult.
The black needle penetrated inch by inch from the membrane of the heart. When it was about to penetrate into the very center, it was suddenly struck by lightning. It shook for a moment. In the next second, it vomited out all the heart blood it had swallowed and wanted to leave.
"Don't leave once you're here!" Liu Wei'an said softly. The power of the 'soul-suppressing talisman' fell and trapped the black needle, which included the "Dark Emperor Sutra".
Black Needle tried to struggle hard, but every time he broke out, he was hit by a strange force, and he calmed down in an instant.
The curse of weeping blood!
Liu Wei'an was cursed, and his blood contained terrible curse power. Among them, the curse on the blood in his head was the strongest. The black needle was very strange, but it was worse than the "Curse of Weeping Blood". In addition, he actively swallowed the blood and was immediately cursed. He restrained himself, and even though he vomited out his heart's blood, where the vomiting was clean, there was enough left to restrain the black needle.
The black mist dissipated, revealing Liu Wei'an's calm face, his eyes were bright, and there was no trace of injury at all? Chen Daogui's smile froze in an instant. He immediately squeezed the seal, trying to recall the black needle, but could not sense the presence of the black needle. His face changed drastically, a black mist exploded, and his whole person disappeared.
"As a leader, it's not a good habit to run away at every turn." Liu Wei'an remembered his voice and punched the void.
boom--
A figure appeared in the twisted void, with a horrified expression. Who else could it be if it wasn't Chen Daogui? He crossed his arms and received Liu Wei'an's punch.
Click——
I don't know if his left arm or his right arm was broken. Chen Daogui was shot out like a cannonball. Liu Wei'an was about to catch up when his face suddenly changed and he turned around. Behind him, another Chen Daogui appeared with cold eyes and his palms were about to press. Go to the Baihui point on the top of his head.
"Soul Soul!"
The world stagnated for a moment, and in that moment, Chen Daogui's sneak attack failed.
"The Sword of Annihilation!"
Invisible fluctuations flashed away, and Chen Daogui's vitality was extinguished in an instant. The regret in his eyes solidified. With a loud bang, his body exploded and dissipated into a puff of smoke. After being beaten out, Chen Daogui's body trembled, his breath suddenly dropped a lot, and he became sluggish.
boom!
Chen Daogui fell heavily to the ground, his eyes unwilling.
"This technique of yours is interesting, can you hand it over?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"This is the evolutionary ability I gained." Chen Daogui said.
"You are a cultivator, and you have the ability to evolve, which is rare." Liu Wei'an flicked his finger, and Chen Daogui trembled all over, like a burst balloon, extremely weak. It is impossible to avoid the "asking heart finger" in the perfect fashion, and now there is no way.
"Stop struggling, you are pretty good, how about following me?" Liu Wei'an extended an olive branch.
"Winning king or losing bandit, please kill me." Chen Daogui closed his eyes.
"As you wish!" Liu Wei'an didn't either
Nonsense, one punch smashed Chen Daogui's head into pieces. Before he died, Chen Daogui opened his eyes full of disbelief and regret, but it was too late.
He thinks that Liu Wei'an is reluctant to kill him. There are not many people with his strength. No matter what he does, Liu Wei'an must retain him. Even if he wants to kill him, he must drain out his remaining value before killing him. It's impossible. Let him die so easily, however, Liu Wei'an did not coddle him and killed him directly.
"Have you seen enough?" Liu Wei'an suddenly turned around and stared at the billboard dozens of meters away.
"I surrender!" The billboard fluctuated, and the two-dimensional painting turned into a three-dimensional painting. A figure appeared. It was Liu Jilin, the oldest incense owner in "The Underground King's Court". He raised his hands.
"What's your name?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Liu Jilin, my position is the incense master. After Chen Daogui's death, I am the biggest here." Liu Jilin said.
"You are qualified to surrender, but this is not enough." Liu Wei'an said.
"I understand!" Liu Jilin turned around and rushed into the battlefield. After more than ten seconds, he returned with three heads in his hands, all of which were members of the "Underground Royal Court".
"If everyone was as reasonable as you, there wouldn't be so many contradictions in the world." A smile overflowed from the corner of Liu Wei'an's mouth.
"I also want to live longer and be more open-minded." Liu Jilin said with a smile.
"Your cronies can surrender, but the others will be killed without mercy!" Liu Wei'an smiled.
"Yes!" Liu Jilin's heart trembled, and he immediately summoned his cronies, and then led the cronies to fight back. With Liu Jilin's joining, the morale of the "Underground Royal Court" plummeted, and with Liu Wei'an's full strength, the battle was very fast. Finish.
Liu Wei'an did not accept the surrender of others. In the end, except for Liu Jilin, who had more than 20 cronies, all the remaining members of the "Underground Royal Court" died in the battle.
"Master Liu Xiang, I believe you have a lot to tell me." Liu Wei'an looked at Liu Jilin.
"It's still too late to go now." Liu Jilin glanced at the time.
"Elephant, you lead the team and follow Master Liu Xiang." Liu Wei'an ordered.
"Yes!" The childishness on the elephant's face was no longer visible, and his whole body exuded a terrifying murderous aura.
"Follow me!" Liu Jilin swallowed. Facing the elephant, he thought he was facing a mountain.
