Chapter 131 The power of evil
"Old man, do you still remember me?"
With a faint tone, with a slight murderous intent, Chen Ming's eyes burst out with a bitter divine light. The next moment, he picked up the tip of the sword.
"Ah~!"
A bloody ear flew out, accompanied by a scream from the left palace.
"This sword is returned to you!" Chen Ming said in a cold voice.
The sword was still on the left palace's neck, and the left palace did not dare to make any changes. Although he did not feel that he had offended the young man in front of him, it can be seen from the murderous intent of the other party that as long as he had a slight movement, the sword on his neck would definitely kill him.
"I have something to say, and I have something to say!" Zuo Gong shouted repeatedly.
"Hmph~!" Chen Ming continued to say lightly: "Mr. Zuogong, have you ever thought that you will be today?"
Zuo Gong's face kept changing. He had already discovered that his senior brother Ye Dao had run away. There was no one who could save him now, so he could only save himself.
"Damn it, where did this madman come from? I don't know him at all!" Zuo Gong roared in his heart. If he hadn't been seriously injured before, he wouldn't have been put on his neck by a junior's sword and would have to be slaughtered.
Thinking of this, he hated the person who made him become like this, Yan Qing!
"If it weren't for that bastard, none of this would have happened today. If I could leave alive today, I would have to peel the bastard off!"
Chen Ming stared at Zuogong, and from his constantly changing face, he saw the fear deep in Zuogong's heart.
"You're scared!" Chen Ming jokingly.
"Yes, yes!" Zuo Gong nodded quickly, "I'm afraid, please don't kill me. As long as I don't kill me, I can give you anything!"
Chen Ming smiled, but the sword on Zuogong's neck was motionless and did not look like he was about to move away. This made Zuogong's face full of cold sweat, and dripping onto the ground, which was enough to show the tension and fear deep in his heart at this moment.
"You are afraid, but unfortunately, all I want is your life. I don't like the rest!"
After saying that, Chen Ming's hand holding the sword shook, and the sword blade instantly cut through the skin on the neck of the left uterus and cut a bloodline.
"No, no! I can give you whatever you want. Do you want the sword score? As long as you don't kill me, I will give you the sword score. As long as you don't kill me, you can do anything!"
Zuo Gong was really panicked. He felt the stinging pain on his neck. He didn't want to die. He hadn't lived enough. In his opinion, these three guys who suddenly appeared should have come for the sword note, so he could only use the sword note to talk about it at this time. Although he didn't have the sword note at all, he could live for a while at this time. Maybe if he delayed the time, he might have a chance to survive.
Unfortunately, Zuogong's wishful thinking was wrong. If the person in front of him was not Chen Ming, if it were someone else, he might be moved by Zuogong's words, but unfortunately, the person in front of him happened to be Chen Ming, who was holding the sword score in his hand.
Looking at Zuogong with a sarcastic look, Chen Ming suddenly realized that he liked the pleasure of controlling other people's lives in his own hands. This feeling.
So cool!
"Is that so? Do you want to give me a sword score? I remember that you refused to admit that the sword score was in your hands before. Why, now you suddenly say that you have a sword score?" Chen Ming smiled and drew blood lines on the left palace's neck. The scars were not deep, but they only hurt the epidermis and would not cause the left palace to bleed too much and die.
"Yes, yes! I have a sword score. I lied to them before. I didn't want to hand over the sword score, but now I even have my life in your hands and have to hand over the sword score. As long as you don't kill me, I will definitely give it to you!"
Zuo Gong felt that he had found a chance to survive, and his eyes were full of survival.
Chen Ming felt that he had become bad. He could have easily given Zuogong a pleasure, but he didn't. Instead, he was teasing Zuogong. He obviously had to kill him, but he gave him an illusory hope before he died.
"I'm so bad!" Chen Ming thought to himself.
Although he thought so, Chen Mingke had no intention of giving up.
He looked at Zuogong with a smile. Although there was a mask covering, Zuogong could not see the smile on his face, but this did not prevent him from laughing.
"Mr. Zuo Gong is really a person who understands the truth. Since that's the case, hand over the sword score!" Chen Ming said with a smile.
"I knew you came for the sword book." Zuo Gong breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that his life was finally saved.
"If you want a sword score, you must make a vow to the demon intent and swear not to kill me, so that I will give you the sword score. And you cannot assign others to kill me, or destroy my cultivation and break my limbs or something. If you make a vow, I will give you the sword score!" Zuo Gong said quickly.
Chen Ming looked at Zuogong and thought to himself that this guy was much smarter than that Qing Zhi. At least he knew that he could not destroy his cultivation and break his limbs. Qing Zhi just told him not to kill him.
But will Chen Ming swear?
This is obviously impossible.
"Okay, I swear." Chen Ming nodded with a smile. He clearly saw a hint of surprise flashing in Zuo Gong's eyes.
At this moment, Chen Ming suddenly pierced the neck of Zuogong with a sword, and the tip of the sword pierced from the left and stabbed out from the right, carrying a wave of blood coming out of the sky, instantly resulting in the life of Zuogong.
"Hehe...hehe...hehe~!" Zuo Gong did not die immediately. He trembled with a hand pointing at Chen Ming, his eyes full of disbelief.
Chen Ming bent down with a smile, his face almost pressed against the left palace.
"Do you know why I killed you?"
Chen Ming gently lifted up a corner of the mask, just letting Zuo Gong see his appearance, while the others were blocked by his own body and did not see it.
"Hehe...hehe~!"
Zuo Gong held his neck with one hand to stop the blood from spurting out. On the other hand, he looked full of disbelief and regret, because he finally recognized who the young man in front of him was. It turned out to be the little guy in the body refining stage who escaped from him. Unexpectedly, if he didn't see him for a few days, the other party not only improved his cultivation level, but also had two powerful helpers.
This time, Zuo Gong felt very regretful. If he had known that he would die at Chen Ming's hands today, he would have to kill him even if he was injured by Yan Qing that day.
Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now.
Putting on the mask, Chen Ming looked at Zuogong with a smile.
"Do you regret not killing me that day? Are you thinking, if you had known today, you would have killed me no matter what you said that day?" Chen Ming suddenly burst into laughter. He laughed wildly, his laughter filled with pleasure after revenge.
"It's a pity that you have no chance!"
Puff~!
Drawing out the long sword, the wound on the neck of the left uterus expanded again, and the blood could not stop thumping out, almost every second there was about half a liter of blood gushing out.
How much blood is there in a person's body? In less than two or three seconds, Zuogong fell to the ground weakly, his eyes staring at Chen Ming before he died, with regret and resentment in his eyes.
"Huh~! I've taken revenge and felt much more comfortable." Chen Ming stretched out his hands and took a deep breath with a smile.
Not far away, Ye Tao looked at Chen Ming standing next to the corpse of the Left Palace in horror. He listened to the conversation between the two before, and he felt that the young man in front of him was really terrible, so terrible that it was chilling.
Turning his head, Chen Ming looked at Ye Tao over there, and Chen Ming was a little interested in this guy who had noticed something wrong in the morning and left early.
"Oh! I'm also a master at the seventh level of Qi training. Unfortunately, the heart control seal has too high requirements for mental power. It's not easy to control Black Robe and Murong Qing with my current mental power. I'm afraid it won't work if I add one more." Chen Ming shook his head, looking a little regretful.
However, this look fell in Ye Tao's eyes, as if the grim smile of death, which scared him to retreat repeatedly. In his eyes, Chen Ming had become a man-eating demon.
"Well? This guy is afraid of me?" Chen Ming looked at Ye Dao in confusion, and did not intend to go forward and kill the other party.
He squatted down, stretched out his left hand and placed it above the forehead of the dead Left Palace, and slowly closed his eyes.
The next moment, the space between Chen Ming's palm and the forehead of the Left Palace suddenly twisted, and then a figure emitting a faint fluorescent suddenly floated out of the forehead of the Left Palace.
Chen Ming opened his eyes, stretched his hands and stood up slowly, and with his movements, the translucent figure also floated up.
At first, it was the head, then the body, and then the feet floated out of the forehead of the Left Palace in turn. Finally, a transparent figure appeared in front of Chen Ming's eyes. After a closer look, this person looked like the Left Palace!
"Soul! A wonderful thing." Chen Ming murmured in his mouth, then his five fingers suddenly gathered together, and a suction force came out from his palm. Under the influence of this suction force, the soul of the left palace was slowly absorbed into his palm.
From beginning to end, the soul of the Left Palace did not resist at all.
The soul entered the palm of his hand and immediately turned into a pure energy and rushed towards Chen Ming's eyebrows. Then he felt a chill oozing from his eyebrows, and his whole body shivered involuntarily.
At this time, the only eyes exposed outside the mask suddenly changed, and the dark pupils suddenly contracted, and then the pupils turned into an ice-blue snowflake in an instant, and a little cold light burst out from his eyes.
The ice-blue light flashed, and the pupils returned to their normal appearance again, as if nothing had happened before.
Ye Dao, not far away, looked at Chen Ming's strange behavior from beginning to end with confusion. He did not see the soul of the Left Palace. In fact, only Chen Ming himself could see the soul of the Left Palace.
Ye Tao was confused and didn't understand what Chen Ming was doing. He just instinctively felt a chill spread all over his body. His eyes looked at Chen Ming, and he felt more and more fear.
Absorb the soul, this soul must be the soul of the person he killed himself. Use pure souls to improve the ability of heavenly purpose. This is a set of information that suddenly appeared in Chen Ming's mind after his mental power broke through not long ago.
It sounds very evil, but Chen Ming thinks it is quite good to use it on his enemies. The Zuogong in front of him became his first experimental subject, which proves.
The effect is very good! (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!)
Chapter completed!