Yan Jing stabbed several times and was lost. She frowned and had to think of another way.

Wei Yin comforted: "Yan Jing, don't be discouraged. In fact, it is a good thing if you don't hit it."

"If you really hit him, it will cause fatal injuries to him. Some magic weapons on Qi Xiao can automatically attack you."

Yan Jing: "..." Is there any luck?

"That's it." Then you have to think of another way.

It cannot be consumed. If it is consumed, Qi Xiao's body disappears and he will recover his spiritual power. This net will not trap him.

Yan Jing took out a pill bottle and poured out a black pill from it. It cannot be physically or spelled and can easily rebound?

Then...just change the way?

If this continues, it is easy to be hurt by Qi Xiao. Yan Jing tried his best to think about his family, took some pills to replenish spiritual power, took out a magic weapon again, and pinched the magic tricks unfamiliarly. Qi Xiao could only watch the magic weapon heading towards him without any other method. This was a rope that trapped his hands and feet.

The extreme humiliation hit his whole body, and his red face veins bulged. Seeing that it was tied up, Yan Jing said happily: "I forgot that there is still this."

Qi Xiao is now funny and ridiculous. His whole body is covered with a large net, and he is tied with a rope outside. He stands in place and cannot move like a wooden stake.

Yan Jing headed towards him, and Qi Xiao asked angrily: "Why did you kill me?"

"Do you have to die so well?" Yan Jing frowned: "I asked a few times."

"I have no grudges and no grudges with you, no grudges or grudges." Qi Xiao hurriedly emphasized that he saw Yan Jing holding the black pill in his hand and took a breath. He recognized the pill.

Yan Jing's eyes were as plain as water: "You are afraid."

"But if I don't kill you today, you will kill me too."

"What do I do to kill you? Is a despicable villain like you worth killing me?" Qi Xiao trembled all over, and saw Yan Jing lifting up the black pill and coming towards him.

Yan Jing said impatiently: "If you don't kill me, I will kill you, okay." She didn't care whether Qi Xiao had any plans to kill her. In short, she planned this way. Yang Xiaomiao was killed by him, and she had no problem helping Yang Xiaomiao get revenge.

Yang Xiaomiao did his duty to take care of the medicine field, and Qi Xiao, the thief, even if he steals something, he will beat her to death.

"Eat it." Yan Jing stretched out his hand and pinched Qi Xiao's chin. He struggled desperately. He was really strong and his mouth was tight. Yan Jing couldn't feed it several times.

I was irritated and now I could use sword magic weapons, but Yan Jing was worried that he would be injured by triggering Qi Xiao’s life-saving magic weapons. Can he withstand it? Then feeding medicine is the safest.

Fortunately, I was not stabbed just now.

Yan Jing softened his voice: "Dalang, take medicine."

Although Qi Xiao couldn't understand anything, he could understand how to take medicine and medicine, and still kept his mouth shut and his head shaking. Yan Jing's little strength was really hard to control.

Yan Jing was also tired and looked at Qi Xiao. Then she quietly reached out and went down towards Qi Xiao's armpit.

"Is it itchy?" Yan Jing scratched.

Qi Xiao: "!!!"

Wei Yin: "?"

Those who know you are killing people and completing tasks, and those who don’t know think you are playing and playing. Yan Jing, even killing someone is not in a good state?

Yan Jing continued to scratch: "Are you itchy?"

She begged Qi Xiao to be tickled now, otherwise she would have to think of a more violent way again.

Seeing the smile on Qi Xiao's face, Yan Jing also laughed. Qi Xiao is angry and wants to laugh now, and there is panic on his face. His complex and distorted face, but he never opened his mouth and died if he opens it. For the sake of his life, Qi Xiao can only force himself to endure it.

Although Qi Xiao was indeed tickling, Yan Jing didn't get what she wanted. She scratched her head irritably: "Go to die for me."

If you don’t smile or open your mouth, you will be able to open your mouth. Yan Jing held Qi Xiao’s head with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other hand and headed towards Qi Xiao’s eyes, which fell on his eyes.

His eyes were extremely fragile. Qi Xiao said in pain this time. That is, when his mouth opened slightly, Yan Jing quickly stuffed the poison into his mouth.

The good poison melted in his mouth. Just as the pill rolled in, a force popped out of Qi Xiao's body, which immediately bounced Yan Jing to the wall. Her back hurt so much, and her waist hurt so much that she grinned. Looking at Qi Xiao again, the ropes and nets on his body were broken by that force.

Wei Yin: "This Qi Xiao's self-defense magic weapon is too exaggerated."

"You just touch him, and it's like this. Generally speaking, it will automatically start if you encounter fatal damage. Well? This magic weapon is not very ordinary. It seems that he used his spiritual sense to force it. Yan Jing, be careful, he wants to die together."

Yan Jing fell from the wall to the ground, throwing the messy elixir into his mouth, and he didn't have time to look at it.

Seeing Qi Xiao's body shaking towards her step by step, seeing that he looked ferocious and murderous intent were all over his body, Yan Jing leaned against the wall weakly, which was incredible. This scene was different from what she imagined: "Why don't you die immediately? You are so outrageous."

"A magic weapon with such great power can be activated without spiritual power."

Bad reviews, cheats!

It's unreasonable. The cultivation knowledge she saw in books is not written like this.

"Ha..." Qi Xiao endured the severe pain in his mind. He would not use this method to activate the life-saving magic weapon on his body unless he had no choice, because forcibly activating it would only cause fatal damage to his spiritual consciousness. Now his spiritual consciousness is collapsing step by step, and once the spiritual consciousness collapses, he will not be able to survive.

This magic weapon was not used in the Foundation Establishment Period, but he was actually moving against the will of heaven.

But the poison has already entered his mouth, and he is about to die. What is his spiritual consciousness doing? Even if he dies, he will take this woman to hell.

"Die me!" Qi Xiao held the sword technique in both hands and headed towards Yan Jing fiercely in a sprinting posture. Yan Jing raised his hand and a pile of white powder floated: "Go to die, you."

Qi Xiao was shocked, thinking that this was another poison that he didn't know. His body could avoid it and held his breath. Although he would die, he must take this person away before he died.

Just when Qi Xiao was avoiding his sight, because the white powder also blurred his vision, Yan Jing, who was lying by the wall, moved his feet and tripped him. Qi Xiao fell to the ground unexpectedly. Yan Jing rolled on the ground a few times and distanced him.

Qi Xiao shook his feet again and rushed towards Yan Jing. Yan Jing threw out a handful of white powder again, but Qi Xiao was no longer fooled and came to her fiercely. However, the collapse of his spiritual sense and the severe poison in his body made him feel unbearable pain, extremely weak, and in a very poor state. Facing Yan Jing who had been rolling and running away on the ground, Qi Xiao failed to hit him again and again, extremely angry, almost crazy, confused, and swung his sword randomly.

"Ah!" Finally, Qi Xiao made a painful sound and fell to the ground with a bang. His painful gaze filled with Yan Jing's gaze. Before he died, Qi Xiao didn't read any emotions from the other person's gaze.
Chapter completed!