"Then there is nothing I can do?" Qin Lie frowned!

"Maybe there is really nothing I can do." Song Tingyu sighed.

"In this world, there is no toxin that cannot be solved. As long as there is a way, we have hope!" Qin Lie has made up his mind to attack the people of the Black Witch Sect, and find a way to kill Ye Yihao and refine the "Eight-Winged Centipede King" to death with the Fire Kirin.

So he took the initiative to take out a token of the Black Witch Cult, hung it around his waist, waiting for the Black Witch Cult warriors to come up on their own initiative.

"We will kill the three of them, don't worry, they will come up again." Qin Lie said coldly: "Next time, Ye Yihao may come forward in person."

"No, he won't." Song Tingyu shook his head, "He will arrange for the members of the Yu family. With his realm and identity, he should not take us seriously."

As soon as these words were spoken, Qin Lie's face became more and more ugly.

In the next three days, he and Song Tingyu took the initiative to move closer to the location where the Black Witch Sect was.

During these three days, Qin Lie tried every means to try to resolve the voodoo in the real souls of the two, but none of them worked.

The spiritual power cannot be dispelled, and the normal detoxification pill cannot be cracked. Even he used the Ice Art to freeze himself and Song Tingyu into an ice man, but he still could not stop the quiet passage of life and soul energy.

He finally understood the terribleness of the Black Witch Cult voodoo.

Three days later, Song Tingyu became weaker and weaker, her long, black and bright hair gradually lost its luster, her bright eyes became darker and lifeless, and she could not see the light of hope.

"I should have only ten days," she said calmly.

As things came to this point, she gradually accepted her fate, as if she knew she could no longer continue to live, so she simply stopped struggling.

"There is still time!" Qin Lie shouted.

Song Tingyu smiled sadly, shook her head, but didn't say much.

Qin Lie suddenly became silent.

Day 4.

He sat under the shade of an ancient tree covering the sky and the earth, rubbing the token of the Black Witch Cult with one hand, feeling it with his mind, wanting to see if there were any warriors from the Black Witch Cult to come up.

He found that his spiritual consciousness gradually became dispersed and even his concentration was a little difficult.

His expression became extremely heavy. He knew that a lot of his soul and life breath had passed in these four days.

This will greatly weaken his combat effectiveness.

"No! At least I must find a way to delay voodoo, otherwise I will lose my combat power before I see Ye Yihao of the Black Witch Sect!"

Holding his head, Qin Lie's face looked ferocious, and he tried his best to think about all kinds of extreme methods.

"Tian Lei Shu! The fifth level of the Heavenly Thunder and Lightning Body Tempering, the Nine Heavenly Thunder Moves, the Thunder and Lightning Soul Tempering Thoughts Generate Thunder and Lightning Soul Refining Thoughts Generate Thunder and Lightning Soul, and after reaching the Tonggu Realm, you can practice the third level of the Heavenly Thunder and Lightning Soul, and use lightning to temper the soul, so that the soul can slowly withstand the thunder and lightning, and will not be affected by the thunder and catastrophe in the future!"

A ray of inspiration flashed through his mind, and his eyes lit up and decided to try this method.

All ghosts, evil spirits, wronged souls, and evil ghosts without entities regard lightning and thunder as natural enemies. Even if the soul of a powerful warrior is wrapped in thunder, it cannot bear it.

The cultivation level of the Blood Li Nirvana Realm is strong in realm and the soul is extremely powerful.

However, even if he was suppressed by the thunder seal in the Soul-Suppressing Bead, he could not break free.

As long as it is a soul, he dare not be truly exposed to the thunder in the sky, and bloody sharpness is no exception.

Use thunder and lightning to temper the soul so that the soul can withstand thunder bombing. This is the third stage of the thunder and lightning.

It is also a stage that he must go through.

Only when he reaches the Tonggu Realm and forms a true soul in the Soul Lake can he carry out this stage of cultivation of Tianlei Shu.

Now, he has reached this level and truly met the conditions for cultivation.

Under the ancient tree, a wisp of lightning suddenly appeared on Qin Lie's body, and a dull thunder sounded from his chest, causing Song Tingyu's expression to change slightly.

She turned her head and looked at Qin Lie.

I saw lightning bolts of Qin Lie swimming like a lightning snake, gathering from his limbs and chest to his neck one by one.

The dazzling lightning was like silver-gloss metal collars, tightly wrapped around his neck.

In the lightning, there was a deep and dull roar and turbulent rushing. The thunder was suppressed and tied up by lightning, and it rose little by little towards his jaw.

Qin Lie's face suddenly turned red, like suffocation, and his expression was terrifying.!

"boom!"

After a muffled sound, strands of thin, weak gossip flashed away from his neck and reached the depths of his mind.

Lightning mixed with thunder, appeared in his mind, and fell one after another, gradually gathering in his soul lake.

His soul lake immediately became lightning and thunder, and lightning and lightning continued to burst and converge, pointing to his true soul that fell into the soul lake.

"Bang!"

Under the dense lightning and violent thunder, the true soul in his soul lake exploded instantly.

Widths of soul marks, origins, memory and thoughts that had been gathered together suddenly dissipated, flew out of the soul lake, turning into invisible wisps of smoke and clouds, and landing in every corner of his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

His cultivation level in the Secret Realm seemed to take a step back suddenly, as if he had returned to the All-Every Realm.

The souls in the world realm do not gather, they are very scattered, and the origin, imprints, and memory are all disordered and disorderly.

Generally speaking, after the true soul shatters, the warrior will suffer severe damage, immediately lose his combat power, and even cannot recover for the rest of his life.

But he didn't feel any weakness.

On the contrary, he was surprised to find that the weakness of his soul and life disappeared in a miraculous way at the moment when the true soul was blown to pieces.

Qin Lie was excited.

The voodoo of the Black Witch Cult penetrates into the true soul, and through the floating corpse of the true soul, he nipped his soul and life breath bit by bit.

Now that his true soul has been shattered, the voodoo will naturally dissipate.

He quickly searched in his sea of ​​consciousness, and he found a trace of black threads that lingered in the soul lake and remained silently waiting like a poisonous snake, waiting for the regaining of his true soul.

It seems that as long as he condenses his true soul again, these voodoos will immediately penetrate and erode again, and will swallow all his power reluctantly.

He was not in a hurry to gather his true soul again.

He circulated the thunder and lightning, condensing lightning and thunder, constantly striking and bombing the toxins that bombarded the voodoo.

A trace of black thread, in the bombardment of lightning, did not respond at all!

This shocked Qin Lie.

"The toxin of voodoo is not condensed by the soul, but a real poison! It really exists!" Qin Lie finally understood.

Thunder and lightning have absolute killing power for the form of souls, but there seems to be no way to deal with this toxin.

"The Blood of Fire Kirin!" A new thought emerged in his heart.

The essence and blood of the Fire Kirin can refine witch insects and burn them to ashes. Can these voodoos that are separated from the true soul?

When he thought about it this way, he found that three drops of wonderful essence and blood that were silent in his blood vessels rolled from his chest to the blood vessels in his neck, smoothly to the depths of his mind.

Three drops of red blood changed into the flame form of the Fire Kirin, and suddenly appeared above his soul lake.

A terrifying hot and high temperature filled his mind, and his soul lake could not bear it.

He suddenly hesitated.

He didn't know what consequences would happen if these three balls of fire Qilin-shaped flames fell into the Soul Lake.

However, just as he was hesitating, he was surprised to find that the toxins of voodoo seemed to realize that something was wrong.

Before he could sink the flames into the Soul Lake, the black toxins actually flew out of the Soul Lake and fled out of his mind.

"The blood of the Fire Kirin can indeed be refined!" Qin Lie understood.

Three balls of hot flames, like three huge flaming unicorns, flew into his consciousness, chasing and refining the voodoos everywhere.

A trace of voodoo was chased by the Fire Kirin before escaping from his mind.

The toxin was completely burned to ashes!

Qin Lie suddenly opened his eyes, and there was no trace of black thread in his eyes!

He completely refined his voodoo!

"I'm fine." Looking at Song Tingyu, Qin Lie smiled with a relaxed expression.

"You, are you really?" Song Tingyu's dark eyes reappeared in the light of hope.

"It's really okay. I have refined voodoo." Qin Lie affirmed.

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Chapter completed!