Vol 8 Chapter 22: Town soul nail

"Is there really no room for manoeuvre?"
The voice of the business lady is faint.
She looked at Wen Guanyue and the Qis, and suddenly there was a black incense in the air.
This black incense does not require any flame to ignite, and it flutters a hint of blue smoke, which gives off a sweet taste. It is actually a bit embarrassing for both the Qis and Wen Qiuyue.
Through this moment of winning, the merchant Missy hands plucked the piano, no piano sounds, but there are countless black flames. The body of her and the old servant was wrapped in these black flames, as if they were going to disappear directly into the black flame. Fiction
A loud voice rang, Wen Guanyue resumed waking, his body was like a waterfall, flying black yin, a black dagger appeared in his hand, Jianguang started, cut off the black incense, sword The light continued to move forward, but it was pierced into the body of the merchant Miss.
There were countless whimsical echoes in the body, and a black piano fell off the piano, but it ignited the smoke and instantly turned into a black face, covering the face of Wen Guanyue.
There was no change in the face of Wen Guanyue. It was like being smashed by a group of smoke. Even the hair was not scattered. However, it was the whole body, and there was a heavy suffocation between the mouth and nose. Bloodshot.
At this moment, the old servant behind her mouth spurted a blood arrow.
A slamming crack, this blood rushed to the sky, and suddenly there were countless black bamboos in the sky, and the roots had to expand, but they had to devour those pale arrogance.
"Good means, if it is a single person, it is not your enemy."
The voice of the Qis people sounded, and before his voice sounded, his body had already revealed a golden color, and a kind of sigh of anger that was completely different from his own strength emerged from the depths of his sea.
The sacred and blazing golden light shines in the darkness.
It was like a golden phoenix that flew out of his body and threw himself into the black smoke that filled the air.
"It turned out to be..."
The depth of the business lady’s eyes is incredible.
There are two kinds of exercises in the world that are born to be the nemesis of the ghosts and gods. The most common thing is the martial arts of Zhao Jian furnace, followed by Yuan Wu’s martial arts.
This sacred and blazing golden light comes from Yuanwu.
Without any hesitation, when she reacted, the depth of her body was screaming.
It was like a small, sharp stone crushing the ice, and then the whole ice began to crack.
She is weak in appearance, and she always speaks in a gentle and soft tone. However, her temperament is actually extremely rigid. At this time, she understands that it is impossible to get rid of her body, and she instantly smashes her own sea palace and asks for death. Even if you die, you can never use it.
It is much more difficult to give birth to a seven-sense master than to kill a number of seven masters, especially when her body is not too devastating, and it is by no means a Qis. Repair can stop it.
However, at this moment, the Qis people took a picture in their hands.
This thing is like a big nail, without the luster of the stone, giving the first time the impression is like a big nail, but the surface is stained with a lot of mottled colors, especially many colors. It is a deep dark red, like the blood that has dried up for many years.
There is no power in the hands of the Qis, and all the strength in his body is used to force out the sacred and blazing golden light, but with the power of this thing, this thing easily penetrates the merchant. The black piano in the hands of Missy, then stabbed in her sea of ​​breath, piercing her flesh and blood.
All the derivation of the business lady's body has stopped.
This thing directly smothered her qi, and kept the flow of all the vitality in her body, and the process was extremely mild, and did not even arouse any resistance in her body.
Everything is taken for granted.
Being able to restrain the strength of a seven-sector master is naturally an unimaginable sacred object.
"Soul of the town"
The business lady looked at the thing that pierced her body, and the unspeakable smile. "What kind of benefits did Yuan Wu and Zheng sleeve give Qi Di, even the town to the treasure?"
There was an endless smoldering fire in the eyes of the old servant behind her, but when she was restrained, he no longer had any movement.
The Qis coughed a few times, suppressing the burning pain in the body, and sighed with emotion: "The practice of your business is derived from Qi, then you should know that there is only one thing, you can restrain it. Most of the ghosts of the Yinyuan method are more important."
The merchant Missy gave a slight glimpse, she wanted to understand in an instant, and sighed with a sigh, "Twelve witches."
"The soul of the town is to guard the royal family. It can shock all the sects in the territory. However, after all, it is only a restrained instrument, how can it compare with the ancestors of the ancestors of the 10,000 ancestors?" The Qis also sighed. Road: "Miss Shangda, you want to understand. This is a transaction after all. The merchants and I have some relationship with each other. I don't want Missy to die."
"Is it?"
The business lady is not angry, and the tone of speech is still a whisper. "It’s just a little surprised to see that you have repaired me before. You have been nailed here with the spirit of the town. Was it really ready to deal with me?

The Qis people frowned slightly, but they did not hide their words. "It’s not that Miss Shang Shang, the soul of the town was originally intended to be used against the infant disciples."
"Your emperor has always called the infant as a teacher. For the Lushan League, where the infants died, the result came to the end. For the sake of the twelve witches, your emperor was united with the enemy, and the disciples who feared the infant were suffering. I also want to scribble the roots." The merchant Missy shook her head indifferently and whispered: "My father and I used to say that a door or a strong one, the most important thing is the spirit, now you In the eyes of the emperor and you, the dead things like the twelve witch gods are more important than the spirits. I don't know what you think."
This moment, the Qis people have some flaws.
However, in the next moment, his face will be firm.
"This is already a national move, and it is the idea that I can wait for it. Not to mention the Bashan sword field and Yuanwu fight again, and later, it is only the Qin people's world, not the world of my big Qi. ""
After saying this, he reached out and took the black piano that the business lady fell to the ground, looking into the distant sky, showing some extremely complicated look.
He admits that some of the words of Shang Shang are very reasonable.
But the fate of a dynasty is like the present night sky, who can see the distance.