God Level Demon

Chapter 1369: The power of soul printing

"Just kidding, that is Jiang Jun, the master of the Crystal City, the strongest in the real fire level, so dead? Was it alive?" The people who saw this scene were stunned and didn't know what to say.

"It’s terrible. What kind of structure does this spacecraft have? It’s impossible to shake even the real fire.”

"It's not as simple as a normal spaceship. It's definitely an amazing magic weapon. It might be a great tool."

"Crystal City is finished, the city owners are killed on the spot, who can resist this fierce god."

Everyone did not expect such a thing to happen, after all, here is the site of the red towel thief, with nine major management matters, as well as the real firepower strong, even if the strong dragon can not suppress the head snake.

But where I want to get it, this kid is simply a river raptor, killing the masters of Crystal City.

"escape!"

When I saw the death of Jiang Jun, Xu Liangyin and others immediately reacted and continued to stay in the same place. They are probably a dish of this Wu Taidou. Life and death are not under their control.

Do not escape, it is to die!

Wudao Shentong - 鲲鹏步!

Where Xia Ping allowed these people to escape, in an instant, he immediately applied Yan Peng steps, his feet trampled on the air, and each foot stepped on, there will be a special mysterious array.

This array of powers wrapped his body and instantly disappeared into place.

Hey! ! !

In the next second, one by one, they were hit by punches. The whole person flew out and was slammed on the ground, and immediately pulled out a huge deep pit.

These things spit blood, my eyes were protruding, my neck was stunned, and I immediately died. At this moment, the punches have penetrated their lungs and shattered the heart.

"Well? Is there still one that died?!"

Xia Ping landed on the ground, and the scan of the gods immediately perceives that a person still has a weak breath. It seems to be barely resisting the power of his own punch, but even then he is dying.

He took a closer look and found that the person who did not die was Xu Liangyin.

"Isn't you still dead? You are really big enough."

Xia Ping was condescending and looked at Xu Liangyin.

"Don't, don't kill me. I have a lot of treasures on my body. As long as you are willing to spare me a life, I am willing to hand it over, one will not stay." Xu Liangyin begged for mercy, hoping to take his own treasures to change his life.

"I don't need treasure, as long as you tell me a message, maybe I can spare you a life." Xia Ping said lightly.

Upon hearing this, Xu Liangyin was happy: "What news? As long as I know, I must know everything."

"well."

Xia Ping nodded. "I want to know the location of the nine-day loam and the crystal fragrant rice."

"What? You come to Crystal City for crystal fragrant rice? Where did you know the biggest secret of my red thief?" Xu Liangyin changed his face, but he did not expect Xia Ping to know such news.

"Do not talk nonsense, you know this news or not." Xia Ping did not want to talk nonsense with him.

Xu Liangyin’s eyes turned: “Of course I know that it’s a secret place in Crystal Star, but this place is only known to our nine major executives and the city owners. Others don’t know.”

He felt that he seemed to find a chance.

"Oh, what do you mean?" Xia Ping looked at Xu Liangyin.

Xu Liang said: "You are a smart person. I mean you should understand very well. Now the city owner, and the eight major executives are all dead. The only crystal star is the only one I know."

"If I die, I am afraid that you will find it hard to find, and soon the things that happen to Crystal Star will also inform the Red Scarf Headquarters, and the time will definitely be the end of the army."

"So if you want to find crystal fragrant rice, you must promise me a condition."

He stared at Xia Ping and thought that he had found a weakness of Xia Ping and had the opportunity to negotiate.

"I still want to talk to me about the conditions? No, your value is not as big as you think." Xia Ping looked at Xu Liangyin with a smile and smiled. It seemed to see the true purpose of Xu Liangyin.

It is estimated that this kid wants to delay the time when he negotiates, and when the red thief rescuer arrives, he can be killed at that time.

Or you can tell a fake destination and want to bury him in a trap.

"Wait, don't you want to know where the crystal fragrant rice is? This planet is only me who knows this news." Xu Liangyin was anxious, and he felt the murderousness of Xia Ping, apparently rising to himself. Killed.

"Of course I know this, so you won't die for the time being, but you will be my slave for the time being."

Xia Ping's big hand stretched out, suddenly a magical whirlpool appeared in his palm, and he continued to rotate. There were countless mysterious energy gathering in the vortex in the depths of the void.

Between a few breaths, a golden seal floats on the palm of the hand, emitting a mysterious mysterious light with unique soul fluctuations.

This is the supreme mystery that is obtained from the soul family - the soul print!

The soul print is the secret of the blood soul saint pressing the bottom of the box, able to enslave the saint.

I got this mysterious technique for a long time, Xia Ping also learned this secret technique, but there has never been a chance to display it. Now it may be a good time to display this mystery.

As long as he enslaved this Xu Liangyin, I believe that he will say anything.

After all, this secret is terrible. Once the enslavement is successful, even the soul will be manipulated. The enslaved object will be loyal, as if it was brainwashed, and it will be kissed by relatives.

Even if Xia Ping orders the other party to commit suicide, the other party will not hesitate.

"What is this?"

Xu Liangyin suddenly produced a glimmer of heart. He instinctively realized that this golden mark was extraordinary, and had great disadvantages for him. He must not touch it, otherwise life and death could not be controlled.

"good stuff."

Xia Ping took a light shot, this golden mark instantly fell into the depths of Xu Liangyin's soul.

"Ok?!"

Xia Ping was able to perceive that this golden mark entered the soul of Xu Liangyin, as if a seed was in general, rooted and sprouted, turned into a towering tree, and numerous roots had to penetrate into the brain.

After this golden imprint entered, Xu Liangyin struggled instinctively, but his soul power was too weak, and it was destroyed by Xia Ping's soul power, and there was no resistance.

He can feel that as long as he has an idea, he can kill Xu Liangyin immediately.

Even this golden tree gently exudes unique fluctuations, affecting Xu Liangyin's thinking, thoroughly brainwashing him, and making him a servant of Xia Ping's faithfulness.

"the host!"

After a while, Xu Liangyin’s unruly look disappeared, replaced by loyalty and fanaticism, as if he were a fanatical religious believer.

"It's a mystery."

Xia Ping also perceives the power of this soul seal not only that, he can perceive all the thoughts of Xu Liangyin, and now he knows what he wants.

Even Xu Liangyin’s memory is open to him. As long as he is willing, he can read all the memories of Xu Liangyin, and he can also experience his martial arts experience.

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