Chapter 540: Die for me

Yiyun Daozi has been hated by people in Yunjing City, I am afraid that there will be more than tens of thousands of times.
"Hmph, don't look at me with that look, Hu Wei, is it possible that you are still expecting to escape?"
Yun Daozi said with disdain, turned around and glanced at Chen Xinglie.
The latter condensed.
"Could it be discovered?"
Chen Xinglie was uncertain in his heart, but Yun Daozi really looked at it casually, and then looked back again.
Chen Xinglie breathed a sigh of relief and continued to look down.
"Hand over the psychic stone carving, I can give you a decent way to die."
Yun Daozi put away the smile on his face and slowly became serious.
All the cynicism he made was deliberately created for various purposes.
But as soon as the voice fell, Hu Wei closed her eyes.
A look of death.
He simply ignored Yun Daozi.
Yun Daozi smirked, "Well, since I'm shameless, then I will try to use the God Control Technique to see if you can keep this secret under the God Control Technique."
Speaking of this, Hu Wei showed a bit of panic on her face. She naturally knew what kind of evil mystery technique was to control the gods. Because this technique was too extreme, it was notorious in the Holy Realm.
But this is a secret technique that everyone knows. As long as the cultivation reaches a certain level, everyone will try to practice this technique.
It is because this technique has miraculous effects in interrogating or investigating information.
It's just that the fear on her face only lasted for a moment, and then disappeared, replaced by mockery.
"You can try."
Seeing Hu Wei's appointed expression, Yun Daozi felt like he had hit the cotton with a punch.
Immediately, he stopped talking and shot directly.
He quickly pointed out his finger. Chen Xinglie was familiar with this scene. Yun Daozi had also used this technique on him before.
However, he suddenly thought of a question. Since God Controlling is called by this name, what is its real use?
Ever since Yun Daozi had given him the magic control technique, he never used the purple orb that suddenly appeared in his mind.
But the next moment, he saw the terrible control of the gods.
As the fingers kept pointing out, Hu Wei's face showed a dazed look.
After that, Yun Daozi pinched the formula with both hands and muttered the formula silently, Hu Wei's expression became numb, and she seemed to have lost her self-consciousness.
"Give me a drop of your blood."
Yun Daozi asked tentatively, he wanted to determine whether Hu Wei was really controlled.
After all, he didn't use much control of the gods, and the reason why he didn't try it on Chen Xinglie was that this technique had a certain backlash.
With Chen Xinglie's strength, far beyond the ordinary land immortal realm, if you use this technique on him, Yun Daozi will suffer even greater backlash.
So he didn't dare to take the risk. The reason why he used Chen Xinglie's magic control skills was to better control and make Chen Xinglie feel jealous, and second, because he used Chen Xinglie for other purposes.
Sure enough, under Yun Daozi's order, Hu Wei bit her tongue without hesitation, and a drop of blood floated out.
Yun Daozi put it away, his face showing satisfaction.
Essence and blood are not just given. Whether it is a martial artist or a cultivator, the essence and blood are the most precious things in the whole body, very precious.
On the side, Chen Xinglie felt lucky.
He was wondering what would happen to him if Yun Daozi urged the control technique to activate.
Is it the same as Hu Wei, do whatever others ask?
At the same time, he was a little afraid of this secret technique from the Holy Realm, and of course he also yearned.
Although this technique is evil, it is really convenient.
On the other side, Yun Daozi finally said his ultimate goal: "Hand over the psychic stone carving."
After speaking, he looked at Hu Wei expectantly. For him, the most important thing was the psychic stone carving. With this object, he could return to the holy realm and wait for an opportunity to hibernate again. This way, revenge could be expected.
Even in his heart, it didn't matter if Chen Xinglie's magic control skills could not be solved.
So even if he already knew it, he never broke it.
For Chen Xinglie, he has other arrangements.
But the next moment, he was dumbfounded.
I saw that the dazed Hu Wei was indifferent to his request.
"What's the matter, the control technique has failed?"
Yun Daozi wondered, "Say it again, hand over the psychic stone carving."
There was a bit of suspicion in his eyes, obviously suspicious.
Immediately, he slapped the small bag hanging around his waist, and dozens of flying swords appeared out of thin air.
When Chen Xinglie glanced at it, he found that this person had 36 flying swords.
The whole body of the flying sword was turquoise, and judging from the aura exuding from it, it was obviously stronger than his bronze blood spirit sword.
Thirty-six flying swords came out, and the tips of the swords pointed at Hu Wei.
It seems that as long as she doesn't cooperate at all, thirty-six flying swords will pass directly through Hu Wei's body.
"The psychic stone carving is not on my body and cannot be handed over."
Hu Wei spoke suddenly, with a mechanical tone, not like a living person.
The killing intent in Yun Daozi's eyes was slightly reduced.
"where is it?"
He asked sharply.
But I think about it, who would put such an important thing on him all the time.
It is the same to him, no matter where it is placed, it just needs to be taken away.
But as if God didn't want to help him, the moment he asked these three words, the sudden change came out!
I saw a dazzling light from Hu Wei's body, and Yun Daozi in front of her was almost blinded by accident.
Two lines of clear tears flowed involuntarily in his eye sockets, his eyes closed tightly, and bursts of burning pain came.
And Hu Wei had already escaped from the effect of the God Control Technique.
"This is...that trick? You actually practiced the trick in the psychic stone carving?"
Yun Daozi's face was unbelievable.
However, at this moment, Hu Wei suddenly started.
"Die to me!"
A long sword appeared out of thin air and pierced towards Yun Daozi.
It's just that neither she nor Chen Xinglie had thought that at the moment the long sword was pierced, the thirty-six flying swords still floating in the air burst out.
"not good!"
Chen Xinglie's heart was shocked, and the sky-shaking seal appeared instantly. At such a narrow distance, Yun Daozi couldn't avoid it.
With a bang, Yun Daozi's round body was like a deflated leather ball, flying directly backwards.
At the same time, Chen Xinglie's figure flickered, preparing to stand in front of the thirty-six flying swords.
But it was destined to be too late.
"Puff."
When the voice came, Hu Wei's face was as pale as paper.
And her body was filled with thirty-six cavities, large and small, which were penetrating injuries.
Chen Xinglie's heart sank, and at the moment when Hu Wei was seriously injured, he went to Hu Wei's side.
He held the dying Hu Wei with an ugly face.
Chen Xinglie waved his hand and a pill to recover his injuries appeared in his hand.
Without hesitation, he fed the pill into Hu Wei's mouth.