Hearing An Qisheng's indifferent voice, he trembled and did not dare to refuse, and slowly raised his head.

A pair of deep eyes that looked like an ancient well and deep, like a starry sky at night, like an abyss, sucked all the gazes of Bai Xian'er.

"No, not good"

Bai Xian'er was shocked and subconsciously wanted to struggle, but when the blue-purple palm moved, the last trace of courage she raised in her heart was instantly broken.

"Soul-Snatching Technique"

A ray of sperm lit up deep in An Qisheng's eyes.

The essence of the Soul-Snatching Dao flows through his heart.

Over the past few months, he has learned dozens of secrets of martial arts in this world. Unfortunately, due to the fact that his true energy has not yet been condensed, he cannot learn some powerful martial arts with high levels.

The pure yang energy of dragon and tiger learned by Zhengyang requires condensing the seeds of true qi before they can be practiced. The Tianlong Travels to the Immortal Step requires condensing the foot meridian, the Great Hand Seal of the Sky needs to condense the hand meridian, and the Taibai Jigang Meridian requires condensing the qi and meridians to be condensed before they can be involved.

But there is one of the techniques, but there is no threshold. In other words, the threshold does not lie in the true qi, internal force, and the operation also requires circulating the qi meridians and meridians.

That is the Soul-Snatching Technique!

The only threshold for this soul-taking technique is that its mental power is strong enough.

An Qisheng didn't know what this powerful standard was, but after he tried it, he found that he had no problem. Moreover, just as he had practiced visualization, his "talent" above such spiritual exercises was extremely powerful and he made great progress!

In just a few months, he was able to perform this technique.

The three punches he had made before were more powerful than the boxing seal itself. What he wanted was to defeat the mind of this demon witch in the Demon Sect and then use the Soul-Saving Technique!

Buzz ~

As soon as the thought moved, the two people's eyes seemed to become an invisible passage, and spiritual power that was invisible to the naked eye gushed out along this passage.

"ah."

Bai Xian'er's neck was then tilted, as if she was hit by a sledgehammer, her body trembled, and a look of struggle and pain appeared on her face.

Before the martial arts practice reaches the divine vein, you cannot get involved in the spirit, but the improvement of internal strength and physical strength in martial arts practice will also strengthen the mind and sublimate the spirit.

Even though the mind is severely damaged, it is still resisting subconsciously.

"At this point, I still want to resist."

An Qisheng frowned slightly.

The body and the spirit are one and two, two and one, and are closely connected.

The torture suffered by the body in extreme environments will enhance a person's spiritual will. Similarly, the severe damage of the body will also cause the spirit to decline greatly.

His three punches almost killed Bai Xian'er on the spot. Because of the shock of his boxing spirit, his mind suffered more trauma than his physical body.

But even so, her resistance still made An Qisheng frown in his heart.

"Xian'er"

An Qisheng controls the vocal cords and emits erratic syllables:

"Do you know who I am?"

"you"

Listening to An Qisheng's voice, the pain on Bai Xian'er's face eased a little: "You, who are you?"

"Think about it, you called me before."

An Qisheng's eyes were deep, like a devil who seduced and fell, using his words to perform hypnosis.

He has a strong control over the body, and his erratic voice has many hypnotic techniques, which is extremely contagious.

"I've called it"

Bai Xian'er's empty eyes flashed with a hint of confusion. Under An Qisheng's guidance, she seemed to have recalled something.

A hint of fear suddenly flashed on his face:

"Master, grandpa, Xian'er is wrong. Xian'er hurts so much. Don't beat Xian'er."

"Then you have to be obedient"

An Qisheng slowly guided:

"Now, you are very tired, you want to relax and get rid of the constraints on your body."

"Xian'er is tired, Xian'er wants to relax"

Bai Xian'er followed An Qisheng's speech blankly, slowly lifting her movable palms, and she was about to untie her belt.

""

An Qisheng glanced at the red pink skeleton in front of him, and continued:

"Yes, but not enough, you have to be more relaxed and more relaxed"

“More relaxed”

Bai Xian'er's face relaxed.

"It's OK."

An Qisheng's eyes flashed, and his mental power was like a flood that opened the gate. The moment Bai Xian'er let go of his resistance.
Chapter completed!