Genius Alchemist

The man pinched Shen Ruixin's neck and lifted her up.

"I've always been impatient. I only count three. If you don't come out, you can only see her body."

"Second sister, don't come out!" her neck was pinched and she could hardly breathe. Shen Rui's heart was hard to say. Although she was at a disadvantage, her strength was not reduced at all: "she still claimed to be her own master. What peerless expert do you really think you are? You can't beat my second sister. You don't even know where my second sister is!"

"Die!"

The man's face became gloomy, and his hand on Shen Ruixin's neck suddenly tightened.

A little girl in the lower world dares to talk to him like that!

If you die, you'll die. Anyway, there are so many people under you who can be hostages.

Shen Ruixin instinctively held the man's hand around his neck, wanted to break the man's hand, and his feet fluttered in the air.

"Heart!" Shen Changfeng and old general Shen are anxious. They rush up again and again, but they are bounced back again and again by the border.

Shen Rui's struggling strength became smaller and smaller, and she wanted to suffocate.

"Whew", the rainbow blood knife broke through the air, and the man flashed sideways. Shen Qingling took the opportunity to pull Shen Rui's heart into his arms.

"Uncle!"

She shouted, and with her spiritual power, she held Shen Rui's heart and sent her to the ground.

Shen Changfeng quickly holds Shen Ruixin, and old Lin feels her pulse. Fortunately, she just faints and is not in danger.

The man wanted only Shen Qingling, so he didn't stop all this.

"Little girl, it's also a fatal weakness to attach too much importance to emotion and righteousness." he had a successful smile in his eyes, but his face was high sounding.

"It's better than being unkind!"

Shen Qingling took out all kinds of medicine powder and threw it at the man. At first, the man was unprepared and was shocked.

He quickly closed the five senses, and the poison had no effect on him.

"Give me the antidote!"

The man said angrily, his face terrible.

At the level of Shenzong, his body has already been purified. Ordinary poisons can't cause damage at all. He can force it out with spiritual power at most, but he really underestimates this girl and can take out such powerful poisons.

The body itches badly, like tens of millions of ants climbing. Most strong people are not afraid of pain, but it doesn't mean they are not afraid of itching!

Shen Qingling smiled. Ordinary poisons are of no use to the deified strong who have been purified for a long time, but she doesn't use poisons, just a little itching powder.

As long as you touch it, it will itch.

"I'll give you an antidote. Tell me, who asked you to kill me?"

"Oh! With you, you dare to make terms with me!"

It's a shame to let a little girl in the lower world talk like this. The man endured the itch and pressed himself against Shen Qing's mausoleum.

Shen Qingling was ready. The aura of ziyunjie wandered in her meridians to resist the man's pressure.

At the same time, colorful spirit fire was released.

"Xiao Cai, go!"

The colorful spirit fire quickly grew larger, turned into a fire dragon and ran to the man.

"Strange fire!"

The man was shocked. Shen Qingling's performance had exceeded his imagination of "lower world mole ants". Previously, the woman came to him and he scoffed. Now it seems that he underestimated Shen Qingling too much.

The man looked at the flames and sneered. The next moment, a cluster of orange flames appeared at his fingertips.

Shen Qingling's face was ugly. She forgot that this man was also angry.

The different fire is linked to the strength of the contractor. At the beginning, the colorful spirit fire suppressed the orange flame to death, but a quarter of an hour later, the colorful spirit fire gradually lost.

"It's all your fault! Why is the spiritual power so low! I can't even deal with this low-level strange fire!" the colorful spiritual fire roared in Shen Qingling's mind: "I don't believe it. Today, I fight with it. Even if I die together, I have to take it down."

Shen Qingling sighed. He was still so grumpy.

She forcibly recalled the colorful spirit fire. If she fought again, she would not win. It would only hurt her vitality.

The flames all over the sky disappeared in an instant, and the man waved his whip and fell towards Shen Qingling's head.

He locked Shen Qingling's body with mental strength in advance, so that she could not enter ziyunjie.

Shen Qingling felt a sense of reluctance and despair.

At the bottom, general Shen and others shouted in despair.

The dagger thrown into the space ring by Shen Qingling suddenly vibrated violently, directly tore a hole in the space and appeared!

Shen Qingling burst out with great energy and bounced back the whip that would fall on her head.

"Blade of the dead!"

The man's eyes were wide and his jaw fell off quickly.

Blade of the dead!

How could this woman have the blade of the dead!

The blade of the dead flew to Shen Qingling's injured leg. The constantly flowing blood suddenly turned into blood beads, constantly gushed onto the blade of death, and then infiltrated into the dagger itself.

With the penetration of blood, the originally dark dagger was very bright for a moment. The whole body of the dagger radiated a faint cold light, which made people palpitate.

"It's this dagger again!"

Old general Shen was a little flustered. Last time Shen Qingling defeated the old man with this dagger, but he was also manipulated. Will it be the same this time?

At the same time, the wound on Shen Qingling's foot healed, and half of the wound could not be seen.

The moment the blade of the dead fell on Shen Qingling's palm, a surge of energy suddenly surged in her body. The feeling of abundant spiritual power that she had not seen for a long time made Shen Qingling feel a great pleasure, crazy and killing.

"Ha!" Shen Qingling drank softly, waved the dagger in his hand, jumped up and stabbed the man hastily.

The man's face changed greatly. The black fog emitted by the blade of the dead was just what he was most afraid of. Looking at the blade of the dead getting older and closer, the familiar smell almost suffocated him.

He's running!

He's going to run away!

But how could Shen Qingling let him escape? The surging energy brought by the blade of the dead swam in her body, which made her unprecedented excited and excited. There was only one idea in her mind.

Kill!

Kill him!

Kill everyone who wants to hurt her and the Shen family!

Shen Qingling's figure moved in the void. The speed was so fast that only residual shadows were left. At the bottom, Shen Ruixin and his party watched the man flee around and were stunned.

The second sister has become so strong!

Old general Shen was dignified. When dealing with the old man, Shen Qingling became so strong, and then he was controlled by the dagger.