Ji Qinglin did not hesitate to "mutilate himself" to break the absorption and distortion of the thunder method, which really did not occur to the Si Sha.
And hearing the shrill screams of Zhong Sha in the thunder array, the remaining three evil spirits couldn't help but feel secretly frightened.
Zhongsha can absorb and guide most of the energy. This time, he also specially installed a prosthetic body kit for Lei Jin. Even if he cannot withstand the continuous bombardment of the thunder array, he should not scream like this. What on earth did he encounter?
Shusha couldn't help but retreat:
"Boss, do you want to withdraw?"
The rickety old man was still calm and reminded:
"Self-mutilation to break the absorption, it will definitely be seriously injured when it comes out. This is an opportunity created by the second child, you can't miss it."
boom--
As the screams in the thunder formation finally ended, a figure flew out with a muffled sound.
Seeing what seemed to be Zhong Sha, the tall and thin Shu Sha reached out to pick it up, but was splashed with blood.
All the flesh and blood on Zhongsha's hands were gone, leaving only white bones. His throat had been cut open, and blood was gushing out.
He didn't die immediately. His body twitched a few times, and his eyes finally became distracted with a horrified expression on his face.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of the remaining three evil spirits were a little complicated.
Although he didn't know what had just happened inside, looking at Zhong Sha's state, it looked like he was being tortured and killed, and it felt like the method was even more cruel than the way they used to kill hostages in the past.
According to the employer's information, Ji Qinglin is still a secret policeman. How can there be such a secret policeman with no bottom line?
In fact, Ji Qinglin had been relatively restrained. After all, he wanted to get rid of the four of them as soon as possible, so he relied on the consciousness-only sword to complete the throat slitting. Otherwise, the bone-eroding move with the sword just now would not only eliminate the flesh and blood of his hands.
At the same time, the surrounding thunder formations finally gradually subsided.
Among the white light and smoke, Ji Qinglin's figure appeared again.
The body was still surrounded by thunder and black smoke, making Ji Qinglin look even more terrifying.
But it can also be seen that most of the Taoist robe on his body was split open, and the exposed skin was either red or purple. It was obvious that Ji Qinglin himself was not unscathed by the violent lightning strike just now.
However, Ji Qinglin didn't care about his injuries at all and walked straight towards the remaining three people.
Without the absorption ability of the second brother Zhongsha, the three of them still know what it means to deal with Ji Qinglin who has the power to draw thunder.
But the rickety old man didn't intend to give up. Instead, he jumped down and stopped Ji Qinglin. When the two sides fought, Ji Qinglin discovered that the haggard old man's personal skills were so powerful.
Every move was anticipated before he could make a move, as if he had read through his own thoughts, making it difficult for him to find a way to defeat the enemy.
Not only that, but the annoying tall and thin uncle started to harass him with swords from blind spots. If he hadn't been carrying a Beidou map, he would have been hit by more than a dozen swords.
This also puzzled Old Third Uncle Sha, thinking to himself, could this kid have opened his eyes? He looked like an idiot paddling.
The old Si Si Sha was playing the flute from a high place, and bursts of sound waves reached his ears. Ji Qinglin felt sleepy coming into his heart. However, with his soul consciousness of the quality of a Yang Shen, Ji Qinglin was able to endure the lullaby played by the fourth boy.
The old man's skills were very fast and he didn't give Ji Qinglin a chance to use his thunder method. However, he also found that he could still calmly face the combined attacks of three people.
Bosha, who was hunched over, had to change his strategy. He turned around and shouted:
"Sea of Desire!"
Upon hearing this, the old Sijisha quickly stepped back and jumped onto the house, and eventually the sound of the flute also changed.
The brisk and melodious flute sounded again, and Shu Sha felt his feet were a little erratic. He knew something was wrong and wanted to jump away quickly, but it was too late.
A large amount of milky white liquid emerged from Shusha's mouth, eyes, nose, eyes and ears. Let alone attack, the whole person was unable to move for a while.
Fortunately, he was immediately pulled aside by the boss and warned:
"Meditation!"
With the instructions of his thoughts, Shu Sha managed to calm down his mind, and the milky white liquid flowing out of his face gradually receded.
"Hey, boss, can you give me a heads up next time?"
The "prison of mind" of the rickety old man Bosha was discovered during soul refining. In order to ensure that his thoughts will not be confused, the soul refiner works hard to practice meditation and not let unnecessary thoughts interfere with himself.
But thoughts are elusive and immeasurable, so I don’t know which geek created the Concept Art. After installing this set of exercises, all a person’s thoughts will turn into mucus-like things and flow out of the body, thus helping to practice The soul refiner confirms that he maintains his original intention.
But for Bo Sha, who uses his prosthetic body to expand his ability to control his thoughts, this is a rare and good move.
Driven by one's own thoughts, the thoughts of people in an area are directly turned into physical objects that interfere with or even block actions.
People have different thoughts all the time, so once this trick is used, a large number of thoughts will flow out of the seven orifices like milky white mucus in the body, making it impossible to fight.
Paired with the illusion flute song "Sea of Desire" by Lao Sijisha, which specializes in evoking people's inner desires, it is simply an unsolvable situation.
According to previous experience, a large number of unreasonable thoughts pop up in the mind, and the person who is tricked is like being sealed in cement and allowed to be slaughtered.
After the previous fight, Bo Sha felt that Ji Qinglin would not be that weak, but his five senses would definitely be affected. For an expert, this would be enough to determine life or death.
But what surprised Bosha was that there was not a lot of milky white mucus falling out of Ji Qinglin's body.
As Ji Qinglin raised his head, San Sha saw two shallow tear stains under Ji Qinglin's eyes, white on the left and red on the right.
This was more surprising than seeing Ji Qinglin lead Tianlei. After all, Sansha had never seen anyone with so few or so single ideas.
The red tears were obviously murderous, but the white ones were unknown.
Sansha didn't know that Ji Qinglin possessed a Yangshen-level soul consciousness, so soul-refining techniques of this level would naturally not have much impact on him.
Reaching out to wipe away the blood and tears on his face, Ji Qinglin jumped up and gathered the Consciousness Only Sword Intent in his hand again.
Bo Sha saw this situation and prepared himself to deal with it. He was confident that he could take any of Ji Qinglin's swords by relying on his mind power and mind capture.
But Bo Sha also noticed the lightning flashing on the sword this time.
Whoosh——
The thundering sword intent shot out quickly and flew straight towards Shu Sha.
Shu Sha raised his short blade to block, and because his intention was too good to figure out, Bo Sha intercepted the flying sword in mid-air in an instant.
Bo Sha thought that Ji Qinglin was competing for brute force, but he didn't expect that Ji Qinglin also had other preparations this time.
As soon as the thunderous sword intention was stopped, a thunderbolt followed Ji Qinglin's two fingers and fell down from the sky, hitting the sword intention directly.
Kaboom——
Affected by the thunderous strike, the Thundering Sword Intent suddenly exploded like a grenade, and the broken blades flew in all directions.
The thunder caused the sword to collapse, and the broken blades filled the sky.
The explosion of the sword caused by the thunder strike was unpredictable and unpredictable by anyone. Bosha was naturally unable to defend himself, and his body was instantly opened with several cuts.
And the worst thing was naturally the uncle who was closest. Lei fell in front of him and the sharp blade penetrated his body.
The blood quickly dyed the robe red, and the whole person fell to the ground along with a dozen sharp blades floating beside him.
Usually it was Shu Sha who stabbed others into a hornet's nest. Today, not only did he not get a single blow with his sword, but he was retaliated by the opponent in return. Naturally, his widened pupils were full of unwillingness.
In order to ensure that the Thunder Sword Intent can penetrate into a place close enough, Ji Qinglin stood not far away, and the trajectory of the Broken Blade could not be judged. Ji Qinglin himself also suffered a loss, but with the help of the Beidou Map, he still escaped a few key pieces. The situation in Bibosha is slightly better.
Bo Sha also didn't expect that Ji Qinglin's fighting style was completely desperate, that is, to catch someone and exchange injuries for injuries, to exchange injuries for lives, kill one person, and the injuries on his body will be heavier.
This is really different from the target image given by the immortal creatures. He is just a reckless man!
Although two of his men were dead, Bo Sha knew that Ji Qinglin was also injured and could definitely put up a fight.
Seeing that Ji Qinglin was about to take back the shattered sword again, Bosha relied on his mind to suppress it to prevent Ji Qinglin from holding the sword again, and then stepped forward and grabbed Ji Qinglin's arm before he could use his thunder technique.
At such a close distance, the Broken Sword was not retracted, and Bo Sha was convinced that Ji Qinglin was unable to fight back.
So he looked at his target location: Ji Qinglin's temple.
As long as he uses the Mysterious Soul Technique to touch his temples with his soul body and hands, and relies on the power of his mind to inflict heavy damage on Ji Qinglin's soul consciousness, he will be sure of victory.
But when they grabbed each other's arms, Bo Sha suddenly realized that his soul was also grabbed, and he couldn't free his hands at all!
Only then did Bosha realize: This guy is also a soul refiner!
After realizing that the information on immortal creatures was mostly farts, Bosha finally had the idea of retreating.
And Ji Qinglin is also waiting for this opportunity.
puff--
As soon as Bo Sha raised his head, he saw a short black blade shooting out of Ji Qinglin's mouth.
Where did the sword blade come from?
Because of his own obstruction, all the sword blades that flew out were not recovered.
He didn't shoot out all the sword intent!
No, it’s the broken blade that just pierced my body!
At that moment, Bo Sha realized that the information about the immortal creature might be correct, and that this guy was indeed acting cunningly.
From such a close distance, Bo Sha naturally had no way to block it with the help of his mouth and the God-controlling Qi Jue.
The sword hit the center of the eyebrow, and Bosha's body fell straight backwards.
Ji Qinglin raised his head and looked at the old Si Si Sha who was in a daze not far away, still asking the same question from the beginning.
"Where is my disciple?"
There was no reply. Knowing that there was no chance of winning, Lao Siji Sha turned around and ran deeper into the ruins.
Seeing this scene, Ji Qinglin felt that his last hope was shattered.
How I wish she could say, "Spare my life, your disciple is unharmed in the house."
Ji Qinglin gritted his teeth and took a soul-chasing step to start running. The broken blades on the ground gradually gathered in his hands. The last consciousness-only sword intention drew bursts of sparks on the ground and shot out with the wind and sand, hitting Ji Sha's heart as he was about to escape.
As a result, Ji Qinglin ran to the abandoned house where the coal boss was standing. Looking at the style of the house, it was indeed the one he saw in the video.
After hesitating for a moment, Ji Qinglin boldly opened the door.
The familiar Qianying was covered in blood and lying against the wall with a short blade inserted into her body. She was the same as seen in the video, with no changes in her movements.
Thank you for your reading and support! (I want to say something, but I’m afraid of spoilers. Anyway, I’m looking forward to the next few chapters.)
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