The ninth wonder of one person

Chapter 340 Soft and Hard

After the words fell, Jiang Xin then saw that the blue light in Jiang You's eyes that belonged to both hands became more and more obvious, as if it would be completely controlled by Qu Tong in the next moment.

Seeing this, Jiang Xin couldn't stand it anymore.

Originally, with the oppressive method of black image, white image and fate soul, the combat power of the three people could indeed be abolished without harming their fundamentals, but if Qu Tong could really see what happened here through Jiang You's eyes It's different.

Seeing and hearing, even for the same venue at the same time, the information collected by these two channels is different.

Jiang Xin wasn't sure if Qu Tong could really see what Jiang You saw with both hands, but he didn't have to gamble.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xin's figure dissipated like a smoke bomb, and then quietly appeared behind Jiang You like a ghost. With a movement of his wrist, a flying knife wrapped in sharp sword energy pierced Jiang You's back.

At the same time, the soul of life who had been fighting with Jiang You also turned into a corpse under Jiang Xin's control, and withdrew with a palm, forcing Jiang You to expose his back to Jiang Xin who was like a transparent person.

Without a sound, the extremely sharp edge pierced Jiang You's skin, cut open his muscles, and Qi Gen sank into his body.

There are only a few vital points in the human body, the brain, the heart, and the Dantian, which is very important to Qi practitioners, any injury to any one place is enough to destroy their lives.

With a just in case attitude, Jiang Xin did not attack Jiang You's qi sea dantian, but focused on the heart and the back of the head.

First, a flying knife was nailed into the most deadly blood center like a nail, and then a long ice crystal needle with sword energy pierced the brainstem from the back of the head without the protection of the skull.

Under the double blow, Jiang You's body trembled suddenly, and then, before turning his head around in time to see Jiang Xin, he completely lost the strength to resist.

After taking Jiang You's life, Jiang Xin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the blue in Jiang You's eyes dim through the sight of the soul of life.

The food qi ability was activated, and the qi breath in Jiang You's body that had not completely dissipated seemed to meet the water flow of a pump, flowing rapidly one by one, converging into a trickle and circling around Jiang Xin.

After purification and refinement, the originally impermanent qi condenses like jelly, is sucked by Jiang Xin, swallowed directly into the mouth, melts like a pill, and then flows into the six internal organs, and is fed back into the body after being digested and absorbed.

In just a few breaths, Jiang You's qi was captured, and the qi in Jiang Xin's body became deeper, and his cultivation base also improved a little.

"The energy-eating ability is really amazing."

Sensing the change of breath in his body, Jiang Xin couldn't help feeling a little emotional on his face, and then thought of Barron's ability: "That guy's ability can replenish his breath by eating soil, and if he eats people, the growth rate of his breath will increase. It should be scarier than me."

"Tsk tsk, Liuku Immortal thief, rather than a thief, the word 'thief' should be more in line with the function of this ability."

In the world of aliens, the innate qi is transformed into limbs and bones, so to a certain extent, the most basic flesh and blood in a human body can actually be regarded as qi, and it is also the most precious innate energy that cannot be effectively compensated by other means. One breath.

The word vitality is extremely precious to any creature, and for the ability of Liuku Immortal Thief who can obtain this vitality, the word steal is the most appropriate.

As for Jiang Xin now, he is really eating people, but what he eats is not flesh and blood, but the Qi Qi cultivation base obtained by people's acquired practice.

Jiang Xin took away the only breath left in his body, which meant that Jiang You had completely died.

Physically, the existence of qi is regarded as evidence of a person's life, while spiritually, the birth and existence of a spirit body requires the support of qi. Without qi, there is no chance for the spirit body to appear, and it is a complete death.

Searching for Jiang You, who was no longer useful, let him fall to the ground. The sound of the collision between the body and the concrete floor immediately attracted the attention of the remaining two people. After crossing the physical barrier of black and white images, Jiang You drew them into their eyes. .

Looking at the Fate Soul floating in the air, the hearts of the two became heavier.

Formed into a small team, they still have a certain understanding of their respective methods.

In terms of strength alone, Jiang You may not be able to compare with the two, but when it comes to escaping skills, the two of them together may not be able to stop Jiang You.

But it is such a person who is extremely good at escaping, so he was killed by that "spiritual body" that fit together, how could it not make the two of them feel heavy.

And when the Soul of Fate cast its eyes on them, at the same time, Song Jia and Chen Xing attacked the black statue and the white statue as if they were going berserk, their fierce posture seemed to be about to die together, even forcing Jiang Xin to slightly pull the statue back a little.

However, in the next second, the steps of the two people who were still fighting for their lives changed, and then they fled outward like frightened birds.

"Grass!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xin couldn't help but curse.

He could see the thoughts of the two of them just now. If he pulled the statue without seeing it, the two would really fight with the statue to the death with the idea of ​​dying together, and maybe they could really break the statue.

Jiang Xin was frightened, and when she pulled the statue back, although she avoided this possibility, it also gave the two people a space to escape, so the strength that was originally desperate was used to escape.

These two people were betting, betting with their lives that Jiang Xin valued these two statues very much. If they succeeded, they would have a chance to escape. If they failed, they would die at worst.

It's been a long time since they were transformed by Shuang Quanshou, and they no longer have any fear of death.

Putting life on the balance as a bargaining chip to force Jiang Xin to make concessions is a blatant conspiracy.

Obviously, their plan this time, they succeeded.

Seeing what the two of them were thinking, Jiang Xin felt a little angry, and with a thought, the two statues converged into one place, and their figures gathered into a stream of light to block Song Jia in an instant, while Jiang Xin gathered from the smoke and stopped him. In front of Chen Xing.

Song Jia's ability is all in that one hand's innate ability, and his boxing skills are not comparable to Chen Xing's.

With the same desperate move, Chen Xing's hard move did more damage to the statue than Song Jia. Therefore, the soft persimmons were left for the statue to upgrade the fighting core, while the hard stones were for him.

After the streamer, two statues appeared on Song Jia's way, one on the left and the other on the right, without stopping at all, they turned into black and white streamers and rushed towards Song Jia.

His eyes scanned the two statues for a while, and subconsciously, Song Jia locked his attention on the white statue.

He had seen the battle scene just now. The black statue with a hard body was quite Nanchang. In comparison, the white statue had been using various qigong all the time and never had any contact with people.

Comparing the two for a while, Song Jia subconsciously thought that one black and one white corresponded to horizontal fighters and numerology mages.

Coupled with its own ability and characteristics, it is perfect to choose Baixiang as the main target of attack.

However, what he didn't expect was that there was no slight difference between the white image and the black image except for the color.

In other words, what he thought was a soft persimmon was actually a hard rock.

(End of this chapter)