Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 2624 Which Spirit King

Feng Qingyan exerted her spiritual power to the extreme.

She doesn't think that Elder Huang, the second-tier spiritual master, can have the spiritual power of a king!Then, it is impossible for Elder Huang, who uses mental power to control He Lanche, to cover farther than her mental power!As long as he can hear the flute, that's enough!

And indeed it is.However, Feng Qingyan is a bit overestimated!

More than a mile away, an old man in brown clothes was hiding in a private house, clutching his chest, showing pain on his face.

The pervasive sound of the flute disturbed his mind.Even if the sense of hearing is turned off, it will not help!

Because, the sound of Feng Qingyan's flute also incorporates spiritual power!This made him have to withdraw part of his mental strength to resist the sound of the flute.

But within half a stick of incense, the brown-clothed old man's face turned pale.Just when he was tired of coping, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

"Hoo-hoo--" Finally, he was able to breathe a sigh of relief, the old man in brown gasped, his eyes were dark, "Spirit King--"

He is a Spiritual Venerable, although he is only at the second level, he can clearly feel that the powerful spiritual power in the sound of the flute just now is at least from the Spiritual King!

"Which spirit king is... in this capital..." I couldn't believe it, but I couldn't help being a little frightened.

If some spirit king really intervened in this matter, they might be in trouble!Because, look at what this means, it is to help Bei Di Huang!

However, there are only a few spirit kings on the entire road, and almost all of them are ancestors of various sects!Even those who sit in the imperial palace of the Beidi Kingdom are nothing more than high-level spiritual masters!I don't know when, a spirit king came?

For a moment, I was puzzled.

However, he breathed a sigh of relief just now, thinking that the spirit king had stopped.Before he had time to think about it, he suddenly turned pale with shock!Shout out!

At this time, outside the back door of the martial arts arena.Nearly two-thirds of the hundreds of soldiers have fallen.After figuring out the technique of the person who drew the illusion array, Xiao Yuchen became more and more able to decipher it with ease.It can almost be said to come at your fingertips, effortlessly.

Not far away, a woman in black was holding a bone flute in her hand, playing it unhurriedly.Step by step, he slowly walked towards He Lanche, who was motionless, expressionless, and with empty eyes.

However, with every step closer, the rhythm of the flute will quietly tighten up.

Feng Qingyan's footsteps stopped a meter away from He Lanche.

And the sound of the flute also weakened accordingly.

In the young man's dazed, out-of-focus eyes, there began to be bright lights flashing alternately.It seems that there are two forces fighting each other!

Holding the bone flute in his left hand, he stretched out his right hand, and four more silver needles sank into He Lanche's acupuncture points.

The powerful mental power belonging to Wang Jie rushed in with it.

A moment later, in a house more than a mile away, the old man in brown spurted out a mouthful of blood.Covering both sides of his head with his hands, he fell to the ground trembling, curled up into a ball, and twitched in pain.Blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth, wet the ground.

Looking at He Lanche again, the clearness in his eyes gradually became clearer.

Feng Qingyan hurriedly took the opportunity to check carefully, and made sure that His Highness the Crown Prince suffered some internal injuries, but did not harm his soul or foundation, and finally he was completely relieved.

The slender hand caressed past, and took back all the eight silver needles.

It's just that, in this way, He Lanche has not fully regained consciousness, but the body that was originally immobilized has lost control.

(End of this chapter)