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Chapter 1942 Nine Sons Chasing Soul Arrow

The middle-aged warrior surnamed Song resisted the temptation of fine wine, smiled and nodded, and then bowed and said, "Then Song won't disturb the head of the family."

Bai Rushan nodded and chatted a few more simple words before he let the middle-aged warrior named Song leave.

"6 Qingyan, you must kill the throne! Don't let Mr. Bai down!"

Bai Rushan watched the middle-aged man surnamed Song leave, and stood on the steps in front of the door and muttered to himself...

Just as Bai Yushu was talking with a middle-aged warrior named Song, the Jinglei Pavilion team, who had 6 light words, rushed to the city gate.

Of course, the warriors guarding the city gate did not dare to stop them, and allowed them to leave Juque City and float away in the distance...

After a while, at the edge of a hilly area thirty miles away from Juque City, 6 Qingyan ordered Cao Kequn and the old man to take the team to rest on the spot, and then he went into the depths of the hilly area alone and disappeared.

"Why did Boss 6 do such a mysterious way? Isn't it just a way to track it?" Cao Kequn looked at 6 Qingyan's disappearing back and couldn't help asking the little old man standing next to him.

The hunched old man looked at Cao Kequn with a smile and replied with a warning: "Since it is mysterious, there must be a reason to do so."

"If you are curious, you can ask carefully when my boss comes back later."

"Uh!" Cao Kequn smiled awkwardly and said, "No, Cao is just a little curious, Mr. Deng should not be too careful."

The old man surnamed Deng smiled cunningly, and then ignored Cao Kequn. He found a big stone and sat on his own, closed his eyes and rested.

At the same time, 6 Qingyan, who had gone deep into the hilly area alone, did not go far. After releasing his earth-level consciousness to confirm the safety around him, he stopped.

Then he chose a relatively flat place and quickly took out the storage stone that Bai Rushan had thrown to him before.

In a blink of an eye, 6 Qingyan took out the three law enforcement team members Wang Le killed in the narrow alley of Juque City from the storage stone, as well as the old man in blue shirt who was finally killed and left behind his entire body.

6 Qingyan placed the four corpses on the flat ground and arranged them in a row, then took out a scarlet arrow weapon from the sleeve of the robe with a serious expression.

At this moment, if Wang Le or the fat city lord Li was present, his face would definitely change drastically and become vigilant.

Because the scarlet sharp arrow weapon taken out by 6 Qingyan actually dissipated invisibly the same evil aura as Xie Xiuhua Hundred Years.

There is no doubt that this scarlet arrow, which is only the thickness of a little finger and is less than ten centimeters long, is the evil weapon that the evil cultivator sacrifices with countless lives.

"Under the Nine Sons Soul Chasing Arrow of 6, Duan Beiheng of Bidou Palace has nowhere to escape, and you can't escape the throne!"

6 Qingyan, holding a scarlet arrow in his hand, muttering to himself, his eyes radiating a dangerous light, which made him look even more gloomy.

Then he saw 6 Qingyan sitting cross-legged, and then he saw the Nine-Son Soul-Chasing Arrow full of evil in his hand throwing it into the air, then quickly pinched his fingers, and finally muttered something.

Then, the scarlet arrows thrown into the air emitted a faint black smoke. After a while, the black smoke actually outlined the vague appearance of the baby's heads, exactly nine.

At this moment, gusts of cold wind blew out of thin air around. At this moment, the temperature of the air seemed to drop directly below zero, which was extremely terrifying.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

As the wind whimpered, the Nine-Soul Chasing Arrow, carrying nine hideous heads made of the Black Smoke Illusion Emperor, rushed from the air to the four corpses on the ground.

Then, the nine hideous heads transformed into black smoke quickly drilled into the five holes of the mouth, ears, eyes and other holes of the four corpses.

The Nine-Son Soul Chasing Arrow quietly stayed in the air above the four corpses, and continued to emit a faint black smoke.

After a while, the four corpses were shrouded in the black smoke that kept emitting, and it was hard to see clearly.

Six Qingyan, who was sitting cross-legged, remained unchanged in her face, and her hands were like butterflies, and her hands were facing the Nine-Son Soul-Chasing Arrow in the air in front of her, quickly pinching out various fingers.

After about a cup of tea, 6 Qingyan, whose forehead was covered with cold sweat, finally stopped, looked at the place covered by black smoke, and murmured to himself: "Emperor, these people you killed have your blood on them."

"Now I've been taken by 6 denied the Nine-Son Soul Chasing Arrow. Even if you escape to the ends of the world, I can find you!"

Just as 6 Qingyan was talking to himself, the Nine-Son Soul Chasing Arrow floating in the air suddenly produced an invisible suction force.

Then the black smoke covering the four corpses on the ground was absorbed back by the Jiuzi Soul Chasing Arrow.

At the same time, in this process, the baby's heads that were transformed were absorbed by the Jiuzi Soul Chasing Arrow one after another with the black smoke.

In the blink of an eye, a large area of ​​black smoke just now was absorbed by the Nine-Son Soul Chasing Arrow floating in the air, without leaving any trace.

At this time, the four corpses placed side by side on the ground were completely out of shape. Except for bones, skin and hair, all blood and flesh disappeared.

It is said that people die because they are the most serious, but they still suffer such crimes after they die. It can only be said that they committed too many sins in their previous life and this life.

If Wang Le saw the corpse of the old man in green clothes turned into this way, he would rather not leave the whole body and tear him to pieces.

Back to the point, Liu Qingyan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, saw the black smoke being put away by the Jiuzi Soul Chasing Arrow, and his handsome face showed satisfaction, and then stood up.

At the same time, 6 Qingyan made a big move into the air, and the Nine-son Soul-Chasing Arrow flew back into his hand.

Then 6 Qingyan recited the magic tricks, and the Nine-Son Soul-Chasing Arrow in his hand quickly shrank to the size of an embroidery needle.

Before this was over, I saw 6 Qingyan's mouth open, and then he looked cautious and put the Nine-Son Soul-Chasing Arrow the size of an embroidery needle under his tongue, and then he gave up.

After doing all this, Liu Qingyan, who had just left, glanced at the four skinny corpses and waved his expressionless sleeves at them.

Then we saw that these four corpses seemed to have been decayed for hundreds or thousands of years. They immediately weathered in the wave of 6 Qingyan's sleeves, and in the true sense it was to crush bones and ashes.

"Don't blame me for 6 Qingyan, you can only blame the emperor."
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