Zhao Lian'er made a cold sound and threw the figure hard to the ground.
The bones are broken!
The figure fell to the ground on its back, vomiting blood.
"Be careful he wants to commit suicide."
Lu Wushuang shouted hurriedly.
Zhao Lian'er didn't see any movement, and a burst of true energy was faintly released from her body, entering the figure's body through her nostrils.
When the true energy entered his body, Zhao Lian'er knelt down and removed the black cloth from his face.
It's a man.
"Tell me, who are you?"
Zhao Lian'er spoke calmly.
The man's eyes were stern, staring at the people in front of him, but he kept silent.
"Want to act like a hero?"
Zhao Lian'er shook her head slightly, with a touch of pity in her expression.
She stopped talking nonsense to the man, slowly raised her hand and spread her fingers, covering the man's face.
"People can keep their mouths shut, but there are some things that can tell me the truth."
Zhao Lian'er's five fingers covering the man's face were slightly tightened to form a claw shape, and then she suddenly grabbed out.
"ah!!!!!!!"
First there was a heart-rending scream.
Immediately afterwards, in everyone's surprised eyes, a faint shadow was caught by Zhao Lian'er with his bare hands!
This scene.
Song Jianqiu and Lu Wushuang were stunned to see this.
"idiot!!!!"
That living soul was actually snatched out of the body by Zhao Lian'er!
What a means!
"Japanese."
There was a hint of joking at the corner of Zhao Lian'er's mouth: "In terms of qualifications, I am your ancestor, how dare you scold your ancestor?"
"Palm mouth!"
A word of palm fell down.
Zhao Lian'er was not seen making any moves.
"Snap, snap, snap!"
The clear and loud slap echoed in the abyss instantly.
The living soul was held in Zhao Lian'er's hand, and her head swayed crazily to the left and right.
It was as if an invisible big hand slapped him hard on the face.
You know, this is beating a living soul.
The pain you have to endure is hundreds and thousands of times more than that of the physical body!
In an instant, there were hundreds of slaps.
The living soul had long since lost its curses, and was replaced by heart-rending screams.
"Still barking?"
Zhao Lian'er waved her hand to stop the applause, and the concentration of the living soul in her hand had weakened a lot, and she could even see the ground through the living soul's body.
It was as if he was almost knocked out of his mind by this slap.
The soul of Japan was held in Zhao Lian'er's hand, with a pair of eyes full of fear: "You, who are you, and what are you doing here?"
Those who can follow Qian Yu Gozen to carry out missions around the country of China can speak Mandarin pretty well.
"I should be asking you this."
Zhao Lian'er said calmly: "What are you doing here, how many people have come, and where are they now."
A look of confusion flashed in Dongying Shenghun's eyes.
Lu Fan noticed that when Zhao Lian'er asked these words, a faint breath was released from her body, covering the translucent living soul.
This seems to be a technique that can confuse living souls.
But the premise is that the living soul needs to be in a state of disintegration.
"We are members of the Blood Rose Organization. We are following Mr. Miyamoto Ichiro to perform a mission in China to find Qingwu's whereabouts."
Shenghun's eyes were extremely confused and he spoke in detail.
"A total of seventy of us came this time, and only thirty-six of them entered the secret realm of the Demon Cave alive. We encountered a group of Chinese warriors here, and they fought with heavy casualties. Only Lord Miyamoto Ichiro led three jounin and
