Fire Phoenix Burns the Sky: Ms. Heaven-defying Useless Material

Chapter 162 Does It Matter Who I Am
Wang Heling didn't expect that Wang Qian, who had been attacked by his dark soul and almost fell into his pocket, would still have the power to fight back.

Being chopped between the eyebrows by the phantom of the carving knife, Wang Heling's body was thrown back, and the whole person fell to the ground, a cloud of dark red mist slowly emerged from his body.

The real body of the Anzu was split out from Wang Heling's body by this knife!

The dark red mist slowly gathered together, forming a human figure floating in the air.

Seeing this, Chu Liyue couldn't help asking: "Didn't it mean that the dark race is invisible?" Why can this dark race be seen with the naked eye?
Xuan Qing, who had been watching from the sidelines, replied softly: "He killed too much, but the dark soul erosion has not been trained to a sufficient level, and the bloody evil spirit on his body has not been dissipated, so it will leave traces."

The dark red figure seemed to be stunned for a moment, and immediately rushed towards Wang Heling who was lying on the ground, trying to enter his body again.

But after trying several times, it didn't work out.

Although she couldn't see the expression on the Anzu's face, Chu Liyue could feel his panic from his movements.

The most frightening thing about the Anzu itself is that they are invisible, they hide in the dark, and they don't know when to attack.And because it is difficult to capture, the human race knows very little about the dark race, which adds to the weird and terrifying image of the dark race.

However, if a dark race can't hide his body, then he is no different from a rat crossing the street that everyone shouts and beats in the world of the human race. Even a single clod might kill him.

Wang Heling was extremely weak and was about to die before he was 30 years old.It's all because of the elixir that this dark race has taken human cultivators over the years to drag it to the present.

This time, it was the Anzu who felt that this body could no longer be used, so he set up many traps to lure Wang Qian into the trap, intending to snatch Wang Qian's body and at the same time completely take the Wang family into his own.

That's why just now Wang Qian gave up his life and slashed down, Wang Heling fell hard, and the Anzu was forced out of the body, this body was already on the verge of death.

Therefore, no matter how hard the dark race tried, they could no longer occupy this body.

After several failures, the dark red figure slowly floated around in the air, and Chu Liyue even had the feeling that he was looking at herself.Maybe it was because they were afraid of Xuan Qing, or maybe they knew the failure of Wang Bo's system, so the Anzu chose Wang Qian in the end.

His target was originally Wang Qian, but now Wang Qian's body is dominated by the dark soul, if he doesn't fight at this time, when will he wait?
The dark red mist crept in through the cracks of the golden silk jade armor.

Chu Liyue glanced at Xuan Qing, did he make up his mind to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight? "What if the dark race wins in the end?" In fact, no matter who wins, it is not a good thing for Xuan Qing.

The Dark Clan won, Chu Liyue didn't believe that he would be unsuspecting of Xuan Qing, and must use some means to control Xuan Qing; let alone Wang Qian's victory, Xuan Qing, the person who betrayed him, might have a good end there.

"It's all the same." Chu Liyue's familiar smile appeared on the corner of Xuan Qing's mouth, with a bit of coldness and cruelty.

In fact, Chu Liyue had already felt that Qinghui was not enthusiastic about the two brothers of the Wang family, and even had a bit of malice.But in the eyes of outsiders, Xuan Qing's character is just like this.

During the period when she let Qinghui leave to avoid revealing her identity, Qinghui chose the Wang family and chose the identity of Xuanqing, which obviously couldn't be done casually.

Thinking about it, the Wang family already existed more than a thousand years ago, maybe there was an intersection with Qinghui at that time?Moreover, Qinghui also took the initiative to snatch Wang's family's ghost bone box, is this thing very important to Qinghui?
Just when Chu Liyue kept guessing Qinghui's motives for coming here, something happened to the golden silk jade armor.

The golden silk jade armor that had been silent for a long time began to emit golden light, then separated from Wang Qian's body, and flew back to the center of Wang Qian's eyebrows.The Panlong Silver Spear held in Wang Qian's hand was also put away, and Wang Qian opened his eyes.

Chu Liyue hurriedly looked at it carefully, wanting to judge the result of Wang Qian's fight with that dark race.

A red mist flashed in Wang Qian's eyes, and he showed a warm smile to Chu Liyue.Chu Liyue turned her head and gave him an unceremonious look.God really has no eyes, it was actually the dark race that won.

"Wang Qian" took two steps forward, as if he was getting familiar with this body.He walked around the jade platform in the center of the room twice before stopping in satisfaction, and nodded reservedly to Xuan Qing and Chu Liyue: "Master Xuan, Mr. Yue, don't come here without any problems."

Xuan Qing didn't treat Wang Qian with the same politeness as before, and directly gave him a cold look.As for Chu Liyue, she snorted even more.

The expression on Wang Qian's face fluctuated, and it took a long time before he regained his usual calm and stable expression, without Wang Heling's movements and subtle traces.

Chu Liyue didn't know Xuan Qing's plan, so she just stood beside Xuan Qing and imitated him to be indifferent.

After the new Wang Qian stood still, he flicked his finger, and a dark red mist came out, covering the marks left by the self-explosion of the two elders just now and Wang Heling's body.After the fog dissipated, the ground was clean, as if nothing had happened.

Only then did Wang Qian look at Xuan Qing seriously: "Miraculous doctor Xuan, you did not help each other. I promise you that every ten days I will send a bead cultivator to feed you Yin-devouring vines, and I will definitely do it. However, Please also ask Divine Doctor Xuan to return the ghost bone box to me."

Xuan Qing sneered: "Give it back to you?" He emphasized the word "return", the meaning is obvious, the ghost bone box is not his in the first place, what right does he have to ask for it?
Wang Qian's expression was displeased. For a dark race, the value of this ghost bone box is beyond the imagination of the human race.Xuan Qing's arrogant attitude made him unhappy, but now he dared to snatch the ghost bone with him. If he had no choice but to take Xuan Qing, he might just bear it, but now Xuan Qing's heart is in his hands!

"Mysterious doctor, for the sake of our allies, you returned the ghost bone box to me, and I just pretended that nothing happened. I will still treat you as an equal ally in the future, and I will still fulfill our previous agreement " Wang Qian's face was gloomy, and he no longer had the enthusiasm and kindness that Wang Heling had pretended for decades, "Otherwise, if I hurt you with your heart and blood, wouldn't it damage our friendship for so many years?"

Xuan Qing still didn't care about it: "Hurt me? You can give it a try."

Wang Qian was a little hesitant. In his impression, Yue Xuanqing's medical skills were superb, and he could be called a "ghost genius".However, Yue Xuanqing's cultivation level can't be considered particularly high, at most it's at the level of Condensation Pearl Rank [-], and it's not his opponent at all.

Not to mention that he still holds Yue Xuanqing's heart and soul!
The blood of the heart is closely related to the body, spirit and soul of the cultivator. Once the blood of the heart is damaged, the cultivator will be severely injured, and most of the root will be damaged, and he will not be able to heal for life.

But why doesn't Xuan Qing look scared at all?Wang Qian had threatened Xuan Qing with his heartache before, and Xuan Qing's attitude was the same. Has Xuan Qing found any way to get rid of the influence of his heartache?
Although he had such worries, the ghost bone was too important to him, so after a little hesitation, Wang Qian decided to give it a try.

He learned the lesson of Xuan Qing's heart and blood being robbed by him before the real Wang Qian, and he didn't dare to take it lightly. He directly forced out the heart blood that had been collected in his body, surrounded it with his own dark soul eroding blood mist, stared at Xuan Qing, and signaled to himself Not false threats.

All it takes is a thought, and this drop of blood will be absorbed by the dark soul erosion, and then Xuan Qing will be severely injured.

However, what made Wang Qian feel cold was that Xuan Qing remained expressionless, and even curled up the corners of his mouth, showing a somewhat weird smile, as if he was not only not afraid of his threats, but also somewhat disdainful.

With a bad premonition, the dark red blood mist rolled inward, sucking down the dark red blood drop.But Wang Qian's gaze was fixed on Xuan Qing, wanting to see clearly what he relied on.

Sure enough, the thin figure of Xuan Qing who was standing opposite was still upright, without being affected at all.

The Anzu who always thought that everything was under his control suddenly discovered that behind him, there was someone hiding deeper than him: "Who are you?"

There is no problem with heartache, so the only explanation is that the person in front of him is not the real Xuan Qing.Just like him, wearing Xuanqing's skin, doing certain things in secret.

Xuan Qing smiled coldly, and in Wang Qian's eyes, he felt that this person was not the mysterious doctor with a rigid expression and indifferent feelings that he had known for many years.

"Does it matter who I am?" Xuan Qing stood there with a cold tone, even more unfathomable, "You get what you want, and I get what I want, isn't that enough?"

Chu Liyue looked at it with great interest. It is more suitable for Xindao to say such arrogant and coercive words with Qinghui's own face. Xuan Miracle Doctor's skin is still too inferior, and he seems to lack a bit of overwhelming momentum.

Wang Qian's face was gloomy, obviously weighing the gains and losses.

After 30 years of lurking, this sudden attack, on the one hand, Wang Heling's physical body can't last long, on the other hand, it is really aimed at the ghost.How could he be willing to marry someone like this?
But now this Xuan Qing is not the real Xuan Qing, he doesn't know the other party's details at all, and he doesn't know if he is the other party's opponent.If the face is torn apart, the consequences will be unpredictable.

After thinking for a while, Wang Qian cast his eyes on Chu Liyue, who was standing beside the audience with relaxed eyes, and a calculation flashed in his eyes: "If the mysterious doctor is determined to win the ghost, it's not that I can't let you."

Chu Liyue already felt that he was going to propose a condition in exchange in the next sentence, and this condition should have something to do with herself.She snorted coldly in her heart, if she hadn't been uncertain about Qinghui's position and purpose, she would have let the Yin-devouring vine seeds come out to give this dark race a bit of trouble.

She didn't bother him, and he dared to plot against her. It seems that he really treats her like a sick cat!
After Wang Qian finished speaking, he paused intentionally.Generally speaking, at this moment, a sensible person should add a sentence: How can you give it to me—but Xuan Qing didn't respond at all, just looked at him with a pair of eyes that couldn't see any emotion.

Wang Qian was a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, and said to Xuan Qing with a smile: "How about this, you take away the family heirloom of the Wang family, and give A Li to me. Let's even talk about everything before, how about it? "

(End of this chapter)