reincarnation devil

Chapter 543
Seeing this person who came out of nowhere and looked back at the two of them, for some reason, Zhao Shiliu unconsciously drooled.

As if he wanted to suppress himself, Zhao Shiliu wanted to swallow this mouthful of saliva, but to his disappointment, he only had the right to breathe at this time, and he could do nothing else.

Long Qi walked in front of Zhao Twelve, his mind moved, the surrounding Taoism enveloped the whole room, Long Qi had to ensure that no sound could come out from here.

Zhao Twelve, who was in front of Long Qi, felt his whole body tremble, and the force that suppressed him disappeared instantly. Zhao Twelve felt a burst of relief all over his body. Zhao Twelve knew that it was the person in front of him who imprisoned him. Disappeared.

Before Long Qi could speak, Zhao Twelve spoke first: "You don't want to get any information from me!"

Long Qi didn't seem to hear what Zhao Twelve said, and saw that Long Qi didn't say a word, but walked a few steps towards Zhao Twelve, shook his head lightly, and said softly: "Just look at it. Does my look need you to talk?"

Long Qi knew that the person in front of him was Zhao Suixin's dead man, so Long Qi didn't intend to pry their mouths open at all, not to mention whether there would be any results, but how troublesome the process would be, Long Qi just said Abandoned the idea.

Long Qi approached Zhao Twelve, and first slapped Zhao Twelve hard on the face. Zhao Twelve's ordinary face instantly swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. A mouthful of blood sprayed out from Zhao Twelve's mouth, and the teeth in Zhao Twelve's mouth were directly blown out by Long Qi!
Long Qi was only worried about his fangs.

Looking at Long Qi's skillful technique, Zhao Shiliu couldn't help being startled. He continued to look only to see that the man put his white palms on Zhao Twelve's head, and then the man put his hands on Zhao Shier's head. A flash of amazed light green flashed by!

"Lingzong!" Zhao Shiliu screamed in his heart!

This man is a spiritual sect!

Oh my God, a peerless master actually stood in front of him, and even imprisoned him with his soul. Is this a change in the world or is he crazy?

Thinking about the time when finding an emperor in this huge Li Tang city was invincible, and when there were a few crown spirits in his headquarters, he was considered a master, where was there any trace of Lingzong?How did such a master come out now?
Seeing this expert's hand on Zhao Twelve's head, Zhao Shiliu's heart trembled. Could it be that this man wants to use the legendary soul refining method!
I once heard the young master say that this soul refining is the most vicious punishment in the whole world. It is not the body that suffers, but the soul of the prisoner. It is a pain that reaches deep into the soul. Those who are serious will become idiots, and they will be foolish for the rest of their lives without knowing anything, and those who are serious will have their brains burst and die directly because they cannot bear the heavy pressure of the soul at that time!

While Zhao Shiliu was still scaring himself, a drop of sweat trickled down Long Qi's head.

Is Long Qi refining his soul?
the answer is negative.

Of course, Long Qi can refine Zhao Twelve's soul at this time. That is indeed a very good method of torture, but the problem is that although Long Qi has a divine soul, it is not so pure and powerful. Even if Qi wanted to refine his soul, he couldn't do it.

What's more, soul refining is also harmful to the soul refiner, Long Qi would never choose the method of soul refining.

At this time, what Long Qi did to Zhao Twelve was the soul-stirring that he used on Shao Bing at that time. The soul-stirring did not do much harm to him. If Long Qi wanted to torture him, the first thing to suffer would be the soul-stirring!
Moreover, the purpose of Long Qi's instigating Zhao Twelve's soul was not a real torture, his purpose was just to frighten the person beside him.

According to the words just now, Long Qi learned the news of Li Xiaoqi's upcoming marriage through this person first-hand. If that's the case, this person in his hands is useless, so he might as well use it as an example to scare the monkeys!
Thinking about it, Long Qi took in Zhao Twelve's fragmentary memories in his hands, and the strength in his hand gradually increased. Zhao Twelve, who was in Long Qi's palm, felt as if his whole head was going to explode, and he couldn't stop whimpering. Getting up, Long Qi followed suit while observing Zhao Shiliu's expression.

Right from the very beginning, Long Qi noticed that this person's attention was all on his hands. As the strength in his hands gradually increased, although this person's face remained unchanged, Long Qi could feel that this person You can see how tense he is, just by the untraceable beads of sweat on his forehead.

When more and more sweat oozed from Zhao Shiliu's forehead, Long Qi said in his heart that the time was right, and he exerted a strong force in his hand, and a dark energy was directly input into Zhao Shier's head. The last sound that Twelve felt in this world was a "boom" in her brain, as if the sky was falling apart, and then her eyes were pitch black, she couldn't see anything, and there were bursts of humming in her ears like a tsunami, and finally It also disappeared without a sound.

When everything was over, Zhao Twelve lost his breath.

Long Qi's dark energy has already destroyed all of Zhao Twelve's vitality, and his whole brain is like a ball of paste at this moment, very viscous.

Long Qi pretended to close his eyes, he was not pretending to be a gesture, but to digest what he had just ingested in his head, although Long Qi didn't pay much attention to this dementing, but he still had certain memories that entered Long Qi's mind. Qi's mind.

After a long time, Long Qi slowly opened his eyes, and there was a touch of light in his pretendingly deep eyes. He turned to look at Zhao Shiliu, who was full of fear when Long Qi closed his eyes. Zhao Shiliu, who was on one side, bled to death from his side, and Zhao Shiliu, who had followed Zhao Suixin for so long, felt the taste of fear again.

Zhao Suixin's training is not easy to pass, there is one out of [-] people, all of whom are Zhao Suixin's top-notch elites, although their cultivation base is not high, but their mental quality can be said to be in this capital It's one of the best.

Especially Zhao Shiliu himself.

Zhao Shiliu is a person who tends to follow others, and he is quite small in his heart. With his intelligence, he was able to flourish in Zhao Suixin's small group. Compared with Zhao Wu, who was slapped to death by Zhao Suixin, Zhao Shiliu is more clever, so there are some things that Zhao Shiliu will do without being told, and he can do it very well.

So although he was ranked sixteenth, he managed each of these strongholds. Although everyone was not convinced, they all obediently obeyed Zhao Shiliu's instructions.

Among the twenty people, besides Zhao Yi, was Zhao Shiliu.

Because of this, Zhao Suixin oppressed Zhao Shiliu much less, so Zhao Shiliu hadn't felt fear for a long time except for the pressure.

But today he felt terrible in the eyes of the person in front of him.

What kind of eyes are these?
You can say that these are a pair of young eyes, because there is light in these eyes, or you can say that they are a pair of old eyes, because the simplicity and sharpness in these eyes are something I have never seen before.

And those eyes facing him were full of murderous intent and preparations to do it.

The man walked towards him, raised his life-threatening hand, and patted his head. At this moment, Zhao Shiliu felt that the confinement all over his body disappeared at the same time, and he regained his freedom. Liu suddenly wanted to shout, but recalled that Zhao Twelve had such a moment of freedom before.

In this short moment, Zhao Shiliu broke out in a cold sweat, quickly put away his small thoughts, and quickly shouted: "I said, I am willing to say anything, and please be merciful, senior!!"

(End of this chapter)