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Chapter 949 Regaining Sobriety! (Part 2)
Hearing Xuemeng Zhuqing's words, Leng Qingyan flipped her wrist, flashed the blade with a cold light, and walked towards Qin Yang, there was no other expression on her delicate face except for a sneer.

"Honey, I'll give you a ride, don't worry, my knife is fast."

Leng Qingyan put the blade between Qin Yang's neck, the cold touch seemed to permeate the skin, bringing the killing intent before death.

"Are you...really going to kill me?"

Qin Yang looked at the woman in front of him with a wry smile on his lips.

Although he knew that the other party was being controlled, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Xuemeng Zhuqing let out a "giggle" mocking sound, walked slowly, her slender fingers raised Qin Yang's chin, and said coldly: "Qin Yang, do you still imagine using your poor feelings to wake her up?" ? Stop dreaming, people who are under the Yin-Yang curse will sink forever."

"Looking at your disgusting smile, could it be that you haven't had enough fun last time? Do you want me to do it again?"

Looking at the woman's cheek, Qin Yang sneered.

Hearing Qin Yang mention the past, Xuemeng Zhuqing's complexion became very ugly.

The injury she suffered last time is still vivid. Not only did she lose her body, but she also lost the power of the gods in her body, and even lost the favor of the demon king. These were all caused by Qin Yang.

But now, she wants to repay twice as much!
"Don't worry, when you die, I will make your woman feel good."

An indifferent smile appeared on the corner of Xuemeng Zhuqing's lips, and said lightly: "Kill him!"

Leng Qingyan wanted to cut off the knife in her hand, but for some reason, there was a trace of struggle and pain in her eyes, and the hand holding the handle of the knife began to tremble.

"Ok?"

Xuemeng Zhuqing noticed her abnormality, raised her eyebrows, and said with a sneer: "It's really impressive, the resistance to my Yin-Yang spell, but your struggle is useless!"

After finishing speaking, she pinched the formula with both hands, and a round of black and white circles emerged.

"town!"

She stretched out a finger and pressed it towards the center of Leng Qingyan's eyebrows.

At this moment, Qin Yang's eyes suddenly flashed brightly, and he raised his fist and slammed Xuemeng Zhuqing's lower abdomen fiercely. The TV was smashed.

"How do you..."

Xuemeng Zhuqing looked at Qin Yang who was standing upright in disbelief, shook her head and muttered: "Impossible, how could you break my Yin-Yang spell? Did you miss it from the beginning?"

"I hit it, but... I solved it again, it's that simple, you bite me."

Qin Yang shrugged.

"What are you still doing in a daze, kill him quickly!" Xuemeng Zhuqing yelled at Leng Qingyan.

A slight struggle appeared on Leng Qingyan's face, and finally raised the knife in her hand to attack Qin Yang. Unfortunately, before the knife stabbed out, Qin Yang easily grabbed the handle of the knife and threw it to the ground, her body was also controlled live.

"Undo the Yin-Yang curse on her body!"

Qin Yang stared at Xuemeng Zhuqing coldly.

"Heh, aren't you very capable? Since you can untie it yourself, it must be no problem for her. We will have a date later, and when we meet next time, we will slowly settle the account."

Xuemeng Zhuqing snorted coldly, made a formula and was about to leave.

Now that Qin Yang has recovered, she doesn't have enough strength to fight against him, so it's best to leave first.

"Don't go, settle the account with me now."

"God destroys the way!"

Qin Yang slapped his palms, and a powerful coercion instantly enveloped him. Before Xuemeng Zhuqing understood what was going on, she felt that her cultivation skills and Taoism were shaken, and her body was forcibly pulled back.

"What's going on, why can't I use the magic formula anymore."

Xuemengzhuqing was secretly shocked.

"In a barbaric land, I think that I can subvert the orthodoxy with a little learning, and I don't even look at my own virtues. Your Taoism is not righteous, and today I will abolish your cultivation!"

Qin Yang pressed lightly with his palm, and Xuemeng Zhuqing spurted out blood, and his entire cultivation began to collapse and spread.

"No, it's impossible! Why do you decide my morality! Let me go, or I will kill you!!" The woman screamed, her beautiful cheeks were ferocious and terrifying.

"I'll give you a chance to undo the Yin-Yang curse on Leng Qingyan's body, and then tell me that those families in the ancient martial world secretly formed an alliance with the demon god world."

Qin Yang said lightly.

The Yin-Yang curse on Leng Qingyan is much more serious than his, and the system can't undo the spells on other people, so this woman can only undo it.

Xuemeng Zhuqing laughed miserably, and stared at Qin Yang resentfully: "If you want to undo the Yin-Yang curse on her body, first kneel down and kowtow to me!"

Qin Yang stared at her, speechless for a long time.

"It's you who courted death yourself, don't blame me."

Sighing lightly, Qin Yang put his palm on Xuemeng Zhuqing's head, a chilly air slowly condensed in the palm, making the woman's face pale and her body twitch slightly.

"The Dafa of absorbing souls and seizing houses!"

Qin Yang gave a soft drink, and the blue-black cold air immediately wrapped the woman up, and began to absorb part of her memory.

Xuemeng Zhuqing let out a shrill scream, her body began to shrink, and that pretty face also aged a little bit.

But in just about 10 minutes, Qin Yang got what he wanted and moved his palm away.

At this moment, Xuemeng Zhuqing has turned into a white-haired old woman with dry and wrinkled skin, eyes full of confusion and absent-mindedness, staring blankly at the ceiling, with blood oozing from the corner of her mouth.

In this scene, it is difficult to connect with the charming woman before.

"Wanzun Jiuyan, drive away Yin and Yang!"

According to the memory of the other party, Qin Yang made complex gestures with both hands, tapped on the center of Leng Qingyan's eyebrows, and then pulled to pull out a wisp of ghost poison and refine it.

After pulling out the ghost poison, Leng Qingyan's eyes gradually returned to a clear state.

He looked around, and when his eyes fixed on Qin Yang, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then immediately threw himself into Qin Yang's arms.

"Qin Yang!"

The woman's tone was a little crying, "I'm sorry, I lost the child, I'm sorry."

"Don't worry Qingyan, I have saved the child." Qin Yang patted the woman's back, looked at the woman's haggard face with concern, and asked softly. "How do you feel now, is there any discomfort there?"

"You have saved the child!?"

Ecstasy welled up in Leng Qingyan's beautiful eyes, and tears filled her eyes, as if she couldn't believe it.

"Of course, as a father, how could I not be able to save my own son? Don't worry, the child is outside, with my mother and the others."

Qin Yang said with a smile, and at the same time secretly inspected the woman's body, and found nothing unusual, so he was slightly relieved.

He subconsciously glanced at Xuemeng Zhuqing who was on the ground.

At this moment, the other party has died and lost his vitality.It's just that those eyes are still open, showing unwillingness.

"Unfortunately, some memories were not extracted."

Qin Yang sighed helplessly.

(End of this chapter)