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Chapter 389 Spiritual Power Delivered to Your Door

"Quick, it's him!"

"Uncle, run quickly!"

Chaotic sounds came from far away, instantly interrupting the sad atmosphere.

Qin Shaoyou raised his head blankly and followed the sound.

But they saw Xia Xue being tied up by a group of people and thrown on top of a ship-shaped magic weapon. Beside her, there were six or seven menacing strong men standing. The leader was a man with chin, and there were

A clearly visible terrifying scar made him look even more ferocious.

Among these people, there are a few familiar faces, the three black-faced men who surrounded Xia Xue a month ago. In addition to them, there are also several monks in the foundation building stage, but the one with the highest cultivation level is still the one standing in the middle.

Scarface in position.

This person's cultivation is in the late stage of Yuanying, and is even very close to the peak of Yuanying.

Judging from his posture, he must have come back to find a place.

"I said that I couldn't find any trace of this person. It turns out that he is a little girl!"

As he said that, the black-faced man couldn't help but kicked Xia Xue beside him with a lewd smile.

Xia Xue was desperate. She would never have thought that behind this black-faced man, there was actually an uncle in the Nascent Soul Realm, and this uncle was the famous casual cultivator Scarface here!

This person is famous for his cruelty, and anyone who offends him will have a bad end. It is said that this person has some connections with several second-rate immortal cultivating sects, which makes people dare not offend him easily.

Another point is that this person must retaliate. Even if those people in the Immortal Cultivation Sect offend him, he will still kill them. However, these orthodox Immortal Cultivation Sects turn a deaf ear to such actions, and it seems that they do not dare to offend easily.

Look, this only adds to this person's reputation.

After all, if a casual cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage cannot be killed with one strike, offending him would be an extremely troublesome matter for the Immortal Cultivating Sect.

Scarface snorted and looked at Qin Shaoyou contemptuously.

"Hand over your storage bag."

"I will make your death painless!"

Qin Shaoyou should have easily noticed these people approaching here, but because Xia Ling returned to the ruins just now and she said some meaningful words when she left, he was a little confused.

Qin Shaoyou has seen this scene countless times, and he is even... a little tired of it.

There are constant battles in the world of immortality. No matter where you go, you will inevitably fall into various disputes.

The law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest are the same everywhere.

But now, his cultivation has almost reached the limit of this world, so if he wants to kill someone, it is not like throwing water on him. However, his self-restraint is a sign of cowardice in the eyes of others.

After the black-faced man left, he thought about it and couldn't swallow this breath.

He guessed that the reason why Qin Shaoyou let them go was that he might know the existence of his uncle. Since this person was afraid of his uncle, it meant that his cultivation level must not be as good as his uncle's.

Thinking of this, he naturally complained to his uncle with added jealousy.

"I didn't want to be such a bad person...but..."

"That's all, it just so happens that I still lack some spiritual power, so it's you!"

Qin Shaoyou smiled faintly, then raised his right hand and gently scratched the scarred face. The latter's face changed drastically, and he felt a terrifying force suddenly surged around him, surrounding him, even his body

The spiritual power inside is trapped in place!

Scarface was so frightened that he peed.

Ever since he entered the Nascent Soul Realm, he didn't know how long it had been since he felt fear, not to mention that the person in front of him just raised his hand slightly and left him with no room to struggle!

He wanted to ask for mercy, but now, he couldn't even move his mouth!

In the horrified eyes of others, Scarface was wrapped in a white airflow and dragged into the air from the ship-shaped magic weapon.

Then, the man in green on the opposite side waved slightly, and a large amount of spiritual light emerged from the latter's body. These spiritual lights turned into a fiery red streamline, which was continuously sucked in by the man.

At this time, a strange-looking white spirit diagram appeared behind the man in green.

The fiery red streamlines were sucked into the white spirit diagram and finally disappeared.

"The magic way!"

"He is the devil!"

The big black-faced man screamed strangely, and everyone else was scared to death. They struggled with their weapons and fled in all directions, trying to get out of here.

But now, Qin Shaoyou might give them a chance.

But I saw another figure break away from Qin Shaoyou and turned into another Qin Shaoyou. He chased him in an instant. I saw a black shadow walking in a circle over the mountain, and all the monks who were fleeing were all gone.

Returned to its original place.

The cultivation level of these people is too low, and the highest level is only in the late stage of foundation building. The spiritual power in their bodies is really worthless to Qin Shaoyou, and is not worth mentioning at all.

Therefore, it is better to kill them directly.

At this time, the only person left on the boat-shaped magic weapon was the dumbfounded Xia Xue.

She looked at this scene with horror on her face, turned her eyes away, and suddenly saw the pink shirt in Qin Shaoyou's hand.

She remembered that her aunt Xia Ling was wearing this shirt when she went out with this "uncle" this morning!

And now, Xia Ling is missing!

She couldn't help but think of a terrifying possibility.

Sure enough, the scarred face who was restrained by Qin Shaoyou in mid-air turned into a mummy before he could hold on to a stick of incense. Then, affected by the weak spiritual power fluctuations, the latter's body suddenly turned into a corpse.

A wisp of white smoke.

Qin Shaoyou put away the spiritual map and finished devouring it.

At this time, after absorbing all the spiritual power of a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, the spiritual pool in his body was finally filled, reaching its peak state!

After feeling all this, Qin Shaoyou agreed even more with Kunwuzi's words.

At this time, the scar-faced man only had a few clothes and two storage bags left, and he fell into the flowers below with a thud.

"You...~"

"You killed my aunt?!"

Xia Xue shouted in horror.

Qin Shaoyou slowly turned his head and looked at her. The latter shivered suddenly and struggled back.

"Don't kill me, wuwuwu, don't kill me..."

She was really scared and burst into tears.

Qin Shaoyou lowered his head, glanced at the clothes in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh. It's no wonder Xia Xue was so scared, anyone who saw this scene would think so.

"I didn't kill Xia Ling, and I won't kill you."

"Take this person's storage bag. It should be enough for you to practice for a while."

"Leave here early and find a place to hide."

After Qin Shao finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved lightly, and the shackles on Xia Xue were automatically released.

Xia Xue obviously didn't expect that the other party would let her go.

Just when she was stunned, Qin Shaoyou turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky. The pink dress fell in the wind towards Xia Xue, who was slightly stunned and quickly reached out to catch it.

"Hey, where is my aunt?"

She asked loudly, but no one answered her.

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