? The first nail seals the heart and blocks the transportation of Qi and blood. The second nail pierces the Baihui acupoint to close the Tianmen and block the sympathy of Qi.
Xu Qi'an's qi, blood and qi were blocked at the same time, and his cultivation base was sealed.
The most deadly thing is that these golden nails engraved with Buddhist inscriptions seem to have special harm to Shenshu. When two nails entered his body, Shenshu fell silent.
He was sealed.
There was no warning, neither Xu Qi'an nor Shenshu received a warning of danger in the face of the sneak attack of the white-clothed warlock. . .
Although they are seriously injured and their condition has declined in all aspects, this is simply ridiculous for their current cultivation.
But the Warlock in White did just that.
The warlock in white held the remaining seven nails between his fingertips, and did not act in a hurry. Instead, he looked towards the Star Observatory, Salun Agu and Jianzheng on the gossip platform.
The white-clothed warlock chuckled: "The colorless bead of Buddhism is really useful, without it, I really don't have the confidence to teleport it to you silently, without being discovered by you and the demon monk.
"In order to deal with him, Buddhism spent all its money."
In his palm is a Buddhist bead that has turned into powder.
He, he is the first supervisorSalun Agu is also in the capital, and with the current supervisor, the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren are all togetherXu Qi'an's heart sank slowly go down.
All the gifts are secretly marked with a price.
Now, here comes the debt collector.
Two nails entered the body, the Qi and blood were blocked, the Qi mechanism was coagulated, and it was difficult to move the hands and feet.
He can do nothing but think.
Xu Qi'an's eyeballs kept turning, and he saw the sky on the top of the Star Observation Building, which had already dispersed, suddenly covered with dark clouds, and thick lightning bolts struck down, and clear lights raged across the sky.
The warlock in white retracted his gaze, glanced at Xu Qi'an, and said:
"The capital city is his territory, but Salun Agu has lived for thousands of years anyway, and has a profound background. If you try your best, it will not be difficult to stop him. Luo Yuheng is blocked by the head of the sect.
"The only person who can save you is Zhao Shou. However, the great Confucianism of the third rank is not close."
The white-clothed warlock's face was blurred, as if a layer of mosaic had been applied, so that Xu Qi'an could not see his true face clearly, but his tone was leisurely and calm, revealing the confidence that everything was under control.
Zhen Guojian, save me quickly Xu Qi'an yelled in his heart.
Zhen Guojian buzzed and vibrated, revealing infinite sword intent.
However, the white warlock wiped it casually, and the brass sword fell silent, and the Zhenguo sword was temporarily sealed.
"Peerless magic weapon has been baptized by luck for six hundred years. It is a great killer for ordinary high-ranking players. But it is no threat to warlocks who play with luck and are good at refining weapons and formations." Warlock in white The tone is calm.
Having said that, he took the Confucian sage carving knife from Xu Qi'an again, the carving knife trembled, and the clear light spilled from his fingertips, but it couldn't hurt him at all.
Not long after, the Confucian sage carving knife also calmed down and sealed it for a short time.
"This carving knife must be in the hands of Confucianism to exert its true power. Otherwise, any peerless magic weapon without the blessing of its master is like floating weeds. It cannot be used all the time. Every time it runs out of strength, it needs to be Warm up for a while. This is a little knowledge that only warlocks understand, you should learn more."
He spoke in a leisurely manner, which made Xu Qi'an's face turn pale, and his heart was extremely anxious.
Phew!
At this time, a unparalleled sword light rose against the sky, and slashed at the white-clothed warlock.
He fished it out, held the peace knife in his hand, and shook his head slightly disappointed: "Once the magic soldier chooses the owner, he will only recognize the owner, and it will be of little use to others."
The white-clothed warlock's palms lit up, and they held the Taiping knife layer by layer. Soon, the blade of Mingshu stabilized, and the Taiping knife was also sealed.
Throwing it casually, the peace knife landed at the gate of the city that had collapsed into ruins.
Nail it to the ground.
"Is there any other way? If not, I will take you away." The white-clothed warlock said.
At this time, Xu Qi'an found that he could speak, and he tentatively asked: "The luck in my body is hidden by you?"
The warlock in white didn't answer, but pressed his shoulder with one hand, and teleported away with a flash.
Xu Qi'an's eyes blurred, and the scenery was blurred. In the next second, he found himself in the suburbs, with continuous barren fields on the left, a small lake on the right, and mountains in the distance.
Where is this
Warlock's teleportation is unreasonable at all, he doesn't know where he is now.
"Teleportation is prohibited here!"
? Full-bodied and deep voiceThe formation of the power of the earth included Zhao Shou.
The dean Zhao Shou is a third-rank Dzogchen himself, and with the blessing of the sub-sage Confucian crown, he will not be weaker than the second-rank As expected of the first-generation supervisor, I am afraid that he is only one line away from the first-rank Xu Qi'an became desperate again.
?Containing Zhao Shou again, the white-clothed warlock pinched the nail and poured it into the clear light, and said:
"How can it be so easy to kill a product?"
The sixth nail is inserted into the Mingmen acupoint on the lower back.
"He is still resisting. He is indeed a demon monk who makes Buddhism a headache. When he is completely sealed, I will form an array to get back my luck. At that time, you may die."
"I am lucky, and you killed me, are you afraid of being backlashed by luck?"
Xu Qi'an's face was pale, not because of fear, but because of weakness.
"Jianzheng didn't dare to touch Joan because he was the supervisor of Dafeng. Five hundred years ago, he relied on this line of royal family to become the first grade. Killing the emperor is equivalent to destroying your own foundation. The luck on your body Also from this vein.
"When I kill you, I won't destroy my foundation. I only need to bear the backlash. And, for some reason, this backlash is even lighter than ordinary high-rankings dealing with you."
The warlock in white laughed.
"What are some reasons? It has something to do with you hiding your luck on me back then?" Xu Qi'an narrowed his eyes.
The warlock in white answered the question and said: "Do you know why the prison guard betrayed me back then? Why did I fall from the first rank to the second rank?"
Xu Qi'an shook his head.
The white-clothed warlock said: "If you know what the first and second ranks of the warlock system are called, and many things, you can figure it out for yourself."
The seventh nail pierced Xu Qi'an's central acupoint.
The blood and sweat mixed, staining the ragged green shirt red, he was silent for a moment, nodded:
"I'm really curious about the truth about the prisoner's murder of a teacher." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com