The soul-devouring power surged, and as Bingchen made the seal, two devouring seals flew out from between Bingchen's eyebrows not long after.
"Open your soul, if you dare to resist, you will die!" Bing Chen said in a cold voice.
How could Yu Zhong and the others dare to resist? In their opinion, now that they had handed over the soul mark, this slave mark was unnecessary.
Letting the Devouring Seal sink into his eyebrows, a short time later, Yu Zhong and his wife each had a dark mark above their eyebrows.
Seeing this, Bing Chen grinned and said: "Be obedient from now on, otherwise you will taste a thousand times more uncomfortable than death."
The expressions of Yu Zhong and the two men changed slightly, and they quickly kowtowed to Bing Chen again.
After solving Yu Zhong and the others, Bing Chen and Bing Yue Xi teleported to the peak of the God King.
With a grab from the air, he detained the late-stage God King not far away. Bingchen asked in a cold voice: "What should I do? Do you still need me to tell you?"
The two people clearly showed some anger, but when they looked at Bing Yuexi, they both seemed to accept their fate. They looked at each other and sighed helplessly.
"I can serve you as my master, but I won't hand over the soul mark." The god king said at the top.
"Are you qualified to negotiate terms?" Bing Chen asked.
The God King Dingfeng showed anger again in his eyes. He pondered for a while and said: "If you insist on doing this, then I would rather die than..."
"as you wish!"
Before he finished speaking, a golden light flashed in Bingchen's hand. The next moment, the eyes of the cultivator at the top of the God King widened. Then, blood shot out from his neck and his head fell to the ground.
Such a scene immediately startled the god-king on the side. Likewise, it also startled Yu Zhong and the other two people not far away.
Looking at the late God King with cold eyes, Bingchen asked in a cold voice: "You do the same?"
Hearing this, the god king trembled, and quickly pointed at the center of his eyebrows. As his soul power surged, with a look of pain on his face, he soon peeled off a soul mark and handed it to Bing Chen's hand.
Bing Chen grinned, and then he also condensed a Devouring Seal, which was planted into the late-stage God King's Xiu Yuan Shen.
As for the young man and the voluptuous woman, Bing Chen glanced at them and raised his hand, two golden thunderbolts shot out, directly blasting them into pieces.
As a powerful God King, seeing Bing Chen act so cruelly, both the late God King and Yu Zhong could not help but have their hearts beating wildly.
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The land in the far west of the Pearl of Kunyu.
In a place isolated from the main formation, Ji Yueying was already waiting here.
Seeing Bingchen and others arriving, Ji Yueying quickly stepped forward to greet them.
"Sir, are you going to vote?" Ji Yueying asked.
Bingchen glanced at Ji Yueying with a half-smile, then looked at Feng Qi who was inside the isolation formation.
Seeing Bing Chen looking at him, Feng Qi clearly showed some fear, but deep in his eyes, there was some sinister look.
"Why, Ying'er can't bear to leave?" Bingchen asked jokingly.
Ji Yueying rolled her eyes at Bingchen and said, "Sir, what are you talking about?"
Bingchen smiled and said: "Then you have been waiting here for me for so long?"
Ji Yueying's expression froze, and then she muttered: "You killed my father and sister. Naturally, the next person to be killed is this Du Miao."
"Oh, it looks like you really can't bear to part with me?" Bing Chen joked.
Ji Yueying gritted her teeth, put her hands on her hips, glared at Bingchen and said, "Sir, if you keep talking nonsense, Ying'er will be angry."
However, after hearing the conversation between Bing Chen and Ji Yueying, Feng Qi, who was in the isolation formation, immediately changed his expression and asked: "What are you talking about! What happened to my father and sister!"
"Dead!" Ji Yueying said angrily.
Feng Qi was startled, but then he became angry and shouted: "Bitch, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I..."
Poof!
Before Feng Qi finished speaking, a sword energy shot into his chest.
Looking down, Feng Qi looked horrified and a little unbelievable.
"I said, if you dare to scold me again, I will kill you!" Ji Yueying said.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Feng Qi stared at Ji Yueying blankly, his eyes quickly losing their luster.
Turning to look at Bingchen, Ji Yueying looked directly into Bingchen's eyes and said: "Ying'er's loyalty to the young master can be seen from heaven and earth. The young master's murderous intention points to the direction of Ying'er's sword intention. For the young master, Ying'er will not die even though he will die." I'm afraid, please don't make such jokes again in the future."
Bingchen's eyes were soft and he stroked Ji Yueying's hair a few times.
"Okay, I was wrong, okay, I won't make such jokes again." Bing Chen said.
Ji Yueying smiled slightly, grabbed Bingchen's hand that was rubbing her head, looked at him and said, "Could it be that... Young Master, you still don't understand what you mean to Ying'er?"
Bing Chen was stunned.
Ji Yueying lowered her head, showing a bit of shame, then teleported and disappeared.
Vaguely, Bingchen heard Ji Yueying's voice transmission.
"Ying'er only has one man in her heart!"
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The mountain of elixir.
After imprisoning Yu Zhong and the other two people within the formation in the far west, Bing Chen came here.
"Master!"
Seeing Bingchen's arrival, Nangong Ling'er quickly stood up and wanted to go forward to greet him.
As Bingchen waved his hand, a gentle force supported her and said, "No need to be polite."
After helping Nangong Ling'er onto the battlefield, Bingchen asked, "Is it serious?"
Nangong Ling'er shook his head and said, "It's just a backlash from some power, it doesn't matter."
Bing Chen nodded, then smiled slightly and said: "You can hit the top of the God King with one blow. Your strength now should not be underestimated."
Nangong Ling'er pursed her lips slightly and said, "Young Master is ridiculous. I know how much I weigh. Although that person is at the top of the God King, he is the kind who will never be able to break through to the realm of God. At best, it is only slightly stronger than the ordinary God King in the later stage."
Bingchen smiled and said: "That's already very powerful. Of course, I'm talking about you, Ling'er."
Nangong Ling'er pursed her lips and smiled, but she felt a little ashamed in her heart for no reason.
"Young master, my sword is my master's blade. Wherever your murderous intention is directed, my sword will strike. In this life, I, Nangong Ling'er, will hold the sword for the master and swear allegiance to me to the death." Nangong Ling'er suddenly said.
Bing Chen was stunned for a moment and looked at Nangong Ning'er, a little surprised.
Seeing Bing Chen looking at her blankly, Nangong Ling'er felt even more ashamed, and her cheeks couldn't help but blush a little.
After a while, Bingchen smiled and said, "This is the second time I heard similar words today."
Nangong Ling'er looked at Bing Chen with confusion in her eyes.
Bing Chen smiled and shook his head: "I accept your wishes, and your loyalty will not be in vain. As long as I don't die, I will help you achieve the realm of respect in the future!"
Nangong Ling'er was startled, quickly stood up, knelt down on one knee and bowed to Bing Chen.
Bingchen smiled softly, gently lifted Nangong Ling'er up, and said, "Your sword is my blade. If this is the case, then this sword must not damage the reputation of my blade."
As he said that, Bingchen waved his hand and a long sword hovered in front of Nangong Ling'er.
Looking at the long sword, Nangong Ling'er was startled again, or perhaps shocked!
The three-foot-long sword is powerful and breathtaking. The sword body is wrapped in the wind, and the sharp sword intent is thrilling.
"This is it!" Nangong Ling'er said in shock.
"Feng Yijian is a low-ranking sword. From now on, it belongs to you." Bing Chen said.
Nangong Ling'er was startled again, then quickly knelt down on her knees. Just as she was about to speak, Bing Chen held her up and helped her up.
Looking at Nangong Ling'er, Bingchen smiled slightly and said: "Be loyal to me and I will not let you down. This wind attribute sword is just right for you. From now on, you can use it to cut through thorns for me and eliminate enemies that stand in my way."
"I obey!" Nangong Ling'er quickly bowed and said.
With her heart pounding wildly, Nangong Ling'er lowered her head, not daring to look at Bing Chen.
"Originally, Song Tianyi also had a wind-attribute half-step master-level technique, but after discussing it with Xi'er, he didn't pass it on to you," Bing Chen said.
"I am extremely grateful to you for having such great love from the young master and Xi'er. I will never dare to do it again..."
Bing Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not for other reasons, and you don't have any doubts. You specialize in swordsmanship, and the wind is just your auxiliary method. If I teach that skill to you again, you will definitely be divided." Get rid of most of your thoughts, you will lose more than you gain by then."
Nangong Ling'er bowed again and said, "I know this, so please don't worry too much. I will be loyal to you and you, even if I die!"
Bingchen smiled, helped Nangong Ling'er up, and said: "In the past few days, Xi'er and I have enlightened her. When I have some free time, Xu'er will come to you and let you understand the origin of her sword intention."
Hearing this, Nangong Ling'er was immediately overjoyed again. He looked at Bing Chen with a look of surprise and excitement.
Looking at Nangong Ling'er with soft eyes, Bingchen said: "Try to cater to Xu'er and strive to become one with her sword. The origin of her sword intention is very special. If you can realize it and use it for your own swordsmanship, you can use it in the future." This is worthy of breaking the realm of respect, but it may not be impossible."
"Yes!" Nangong Ling'er nodded excitedly, cupped her fists and bowed, "I obey."
Looking at Nangong Ling'er, Bingchen hesitated for a moment and said, "Perhaps you have heard of Yaoyao and know something about her?"
"The young master's beloved wife, one of the people he loves most." Nangong Ling'er said.
Bingchen nodded and said: "With Xu'er's true approval, if you can bear her in the future, you may have the opportunity to inherit the special physique that Yaoyao had, the Jianxu body."
Nangong Ling'er was stunned. She had heard of this kind of physique. He can control thousands of swords, turn his body into swords, and even have swords to protect his body!
"I will do my best to live up to the expectations of the young master." Nangong Ling'er bowed again.
Jianxu's body, Bingchen still has one important condition that he hasn't mentioned yet. If you want to achieve that kind of physique, or if you want to be able to carry Xu'er, you need a prerequisite, that is, you need to have the aura of chaos in your body. Bingchen didn't intend to say it, but when he thought about it, Nangong Ling'er already had the origin of Xu'er's sword intention in his body, and he also had some understanding of it. After thinking about it, he decided to give it a try. , or in other words, there is a glimmer of hope.
In the absence of other special opportunities, Nangong Ling'er's current hope lies with Xu'er!
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