Outlaw

When King Jin's head and neck came into contact——

hum!

An indescribable strange force was suddenly released from the cloaked man's palm.

There is the infinite mystery of regenerating dead trees into spring and recreating life.

Reconstruct a broken limb with just one click.

Then, the man in red cloak stopped his hand.

"Wenshan, you stay. Don't let anyone know about this!" the man in the red cloak ordered, and then his body disappeared.

Wenshan knelt on the ground and kowtowed in the direction where the man left.

After a long, long time, the man in red disappeared completely.

Wenshan slowly stood up.

After a while, King Jin behind him actually opened his eyes.

Terrifying power swept across all directions.

Wen Shan stood up abruptly, cupped her hands and said, "See King Jin."

"Ha ha!"

King Jin laughed loudly: "I am alive again. Do they think they can kill me by chopping off my head? They are so naive. I have said before that they have no idea... what kind of existence they are facing. "

Wen Shan smiled and said: "Congratulations to King Jin! This time around, your strength is even greater than before."

Prince Jin laughed endlessly: "This time, I got more things. Next time they meet me, I must show them my peerless magical power. Hahaha. Let's go and prepare for Prince Jin's Mansion tomorrow. General Assembly."

At this moment, King Jin is extremely domineering, but he doesn't look even a little bit injured?

As soon as the two of them walked out of the gate, they met a group of children from the Chen family.

Wenshan was stunned: "Prince Jin, what do you say?"

King Jin said coldly: "Kill them all. Then leave!"

……

In another courtyard.

Xiao Beichen stared seriously at the sexy and beautiful woman opposite. Waiting for her next words.

There are many questions in my mind.

The Song family's demise was actually due to a piece of treasure.

And it can make the spiritual master explode ten times more powerfully? Can you still travel so fast that even the spiritual masters in the Dao Saint Realm are crazy about it?

How rare is this thing?

Xiao Beichen was full of expectations.

Song Yan said: "The soul-stirring needle."

"Soul-capturing needle?" Xiao Beichen frowned and said he had never heard of it.

Song Yan: "Sir, please come with me."

Follow Song Yan all the way forward, passing two houses in the other courtyard, and finally came to a small house at the back.

This is a place similar to an ancestral hall.

Inside are the ancestral tablets of the Song family. Countless candles were also lit.

Solemn, holy.

Song Yan walked to the front of the spiritual tablet, respectfully lit three incense sticks, and bent down to worship.

Xiao Beichen saw a spiritual tablet at the front that read: Song Lingyao.

It should be Song Yan's father.

"Dad, I'm sorry. Today I want to hand over the soul-capturing needle that you spent half your life to get, to Mr. Xiao."

After saying that, Song Yan took out a black brocade box from a drawer under the incense table and handed it to Xiao Beichen with both hands: "Mr. Xiao, the Soul Capturing Needle is in this box."

Xiao Beichen took the box and was about to open it.

Swish!

Song Yan's slender hand grasped Xiao Beichen's hand: "Be calm. The soul-stirring needle has a strong mental power. If you are not sure about yourself, don't open it easily."

Xiao Beichen opened the brocade box without thinking.

Swish!

An indescribable and powerful mental force was released and went straight into Xiao Beichen's brain.

However, Xiao Beichen's mental skills have reached a level comparable to that of the Two-Star Yuan Saint Realm. He couldn't even resist this tyrannical mental force.

Horrible, scary.

In an instant, Xiao Beichen was bleeding from all his orifices.

If it weren't for the blessing of the Demonic Soul Technique in his spiritual consciousness, he would be in danger at this moment. At worst, he becomes a fool, and at worst, he becomes brain dead.

At this time, the Heavenly Demon Soul Art seemed to have realized something, and it started to flow spontaneously. Especially the demon who was isolated by the invisible curtain wall seemed to be moving. Through the cracks in the invisible curtain wall, more spiritual power is released to resist this spiritual shock wave.

After a while, Xiao Beichen felt a little better.

Looking down, he saw three thousand cyan needles placed in the box.

Each stitch is thick and long.

It's a full foot long.

The thickness...is naturally incomparable to anything else. But a foot-long needle is already very thick.

A total of three thousand!

Arranged neatly together, it’s almost trypophobic.

Every needle contained peerless spiritual power that Xiao Beichen could not imagine.

Just looking at it requires the Demonic Movement of the Demonic Soul Technique to resist.

If we control these three thousand green needles, what kind of terrifying spiritual power will it unleash?

Xiao Beichen simply didn't dare to think about it.

Song Yan, who was watching on the side, was extremely nervous. Seeing that Xiao Beichen had completely returned to normal, she breathed a sigh of relief: "These three thousand are soul-capturing needles. They are a complete set. After practicing to the peak, it is said that they can turn into one." Needle. My father obtained it in the Taihang Mountains of Dongzhou in his early years. Later, with this, my father became the number one spiritual master in Sui City. Our Song family also became the number one soul refining family in Sui City."

"Later, the ancestor of the Xiang family got the news from somewhere and came to ask for it. My father refused to give it, and the two sides fought. In the end, our whole family was wiped out. The root of everything was because of these three thousand green needles."

Eh!

Xiao Beichen sighed softly and lamented: "Every man is guilty of harboring a jade without any guilt! The human heart is complicated, and the gods and ghosts are unpredictable."

For a moment, Xiao Beichen was filled with emotions.

Perhaps the Longshan Xiao family in its heyday was suddenly wiped out... because it provoked something that it couldn't afford to offend, or because it had something it shouldn't have, or for some other reason... Otherwise, how could it end up like that? Such a situation?

After a while, Song Yan continued: "But what no one knows is that my father only learned the basics of it. He only learned thirteen of the three thousand green needles."

Xiao Beichen was shocked: "Your father only learned thirteen needles out of three thousand green needles? He conquered the soul refining world in the entire Sin City?"

This is too scary.

Song Yan nodded heavily: "Yes. In today's world, Qi refining is very popular and has become the absolute mainstream. Soul refiners are very rare. Because of the lack of skills, it is very difficult to practice. Few people are willing to specialize in soul refining. Therefore. , there are very few soul refiners in Sin City. My father becoming the number one is actually nothing. When we finally faced the ancestor of the Xiang family, he was killed after not holding on for a few seconds."

At the end of the sentence, Song Yan frowned and her beautiful face was distorted, revealing deep pain.

Obviously, this is the eternal sorrow of the Song family.

Xiao Beichen sighed and played with the brocade box gently: "You gave me such an important thing and you want me to help you kill the ancestor of the Xiang family?"

Song Yan said: "Yes."

"Dozens of members of my Song family were all killed by the ancestor of the Xiang family. If you, sir, can kill the ancestor for me, not only will I give you this soul-stirring needle, but you will also give me my body... "

Xiao Beichen waved his hand quickly: "Your body is not needed. This set of soul-capturing needles is enough."

Song Yan was a little disappointed...

It seems that I am not attractive in front of this man.

She is so beautiful, so sexy... but no man can stand looking at her.

Before, she was used to men looking at her like wolves, and she also hated those stinky men.

Now that she met Xiao Beichen, who was not interested in her, she felt a little disappointed and a little hurt.

Women are quite contradictory sometimes...

Xiao Beichen's thoughts were entirely on the three thousand soul-stirring needles.

The more I look at them, the more I feel that these three thousand soul-capturing needles are amazing.

Absolutely treasure!

An unprecedented treasure of soul refining!

For this reason, Xiao Beichen didn't even look at Song Yan again.

Song Yan was very disappointed...

Xiao Beichen: "Did your father leave any practice notes or something?"

This silver needle seemed to want to stab itself to death.

It's not easy.

Song Yan said: "Yes. Here."

She took out a black notebook from the drawer again and handed it to Xiao Beichen: "It's all there."

"Thank you! I agreed to kill the ancestor of the Xiang family." Xiao Beichen took the notebook and left.

He couldn't wait to use a wave of these three thousand soul-capturing needles.

Song Yan stared blankly at Xiao Beichen's retreating figure, a little disappointed...

But, in the end, he didn’t say much.

Doesn't she know how evil this man is...

Returning to the room, Xiao Beichen locked the door and immediately sat down cross-legged.

While running the Heavenly Demon Soul Technique, he opened the brocade box and examined it.

hum!

The powerful mental power is released in waves.

It makes people afraid to stare.

"What a strong mental power! Moreover, these green needles look like they are solid, but they are not... they are highly concentrated mental power!"

Mental power... is actually the power of human spirit. It is an invisible and formless existence, just a kind of brain wave.

This green needle is the materialized spiritual power.

There is actually someone who can temper brain waves into a physical existence!

Horror!

Xiao Beichen has never seen anything like this.

How powerful a spiritual master must be to refine the spiritual power into a physical entity?

OK!

Before taking action, Xiao Beichen looked through the practice notes left by Song Lingyao.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

It took Song Lingyao a full forty years to mobilize thirteen of the three thousand green needles.

As for practice skills?

No!

Just force it.

Just put this soul-capturing needle into the brain nerves and slowly refine it.

How much it can be refined depends entirely on nature.

But it is very dangerous. The soul power of the soul-stirring needle is too strong. If you are not careful, it will pierce your own spiritual consciousness and cause brain death.

"Hey, it seems that Song Lingyao is really an honest man. He hasn't come up with anything in forty years."

"Then I have no choice but to do it hard."

Xiao Beichen raised his right hand and activated his mental skills.

Pick up a green needle.

Plunge into your own brain nerves.

hum!

The green needle penetrated straight into the brain.

It looks terrible.

It is both entity and pure spiritual power.

Can go straight into the brain nerves.

After entering the brain, an extremely terrifying mental force burst out!

It was like a meat grinder, strangling Xiao Beichen's brain.

pain!

It hurts more than tearing out your heart!

"what!!!"

Even a tough guy like Xiao Beichen couldn't help but bleed from his orifices and let out a shrill scream.

At this moment, Xiao Beichen really thought he was going to die.

If Song Yan saw this scene, she would be shocked.

This guy is so reckless!

How could you do this right after you came up?

Don't die!

However, a miracle soon occurred.

I saw that after the silver needle entered the brain consciousness, it actually penetrated the nerves and hit the invisible spiritual wall outside the demon.

A small hole was pierced.

in!

Xiao Beichen was stunned.

It actually went in directly?

Previously, Xiao Beichen was only able to open a small crack in the Demon Soul Wall at great cost.

Did this needle go in directly?

Has it disappeared?

Too outrageous?

Xiao Beichen is in a good condition at the moment.

Energetic and powerful.

It's... pretty cool...

"A life-threatening soul-capturing needle just disappeared?"

"Another shot?"

Okay, let’s take another shot!

Using mental skills, the second needle burst out and penetrated into the nerves of the brain.

hum!

Xiao Beichen made all preparations to avoid collision.

But... the second injection didn't hit him, he broke through the demon soul wall again and went in...

Nothing at all.

On the contrary, I feel...even better.

"It seems that two silver needles were eaten by the devil?"

"Another shot!"

Except for doctors, doctors are good at injections.

Men are good at it too, innately.

Xiao Beichen received thirteen injections in a row.

Not only is it okay, but it feels better and better...

continue……

Three thousand injections were given in one hour.

All called in!

This is a little scary.

Xiao Beichen clearly felt that the mental power filled in his mind had reached an unprecedented level. If you are not careful, your head will explode and you will die.

Nervous, suffocating!

Xiao Beichen sat cross-legged and meditated, running the Heavenly Demon Soul Art with all his strength, not even daring to take a breath.

Afraid of getting shot in the head.

"If there is really a hidden demon in my spiritual consciousness, then the demon soul wall is the obstacle that blocks my spiritual consciousness from entering. And these three thousand green needles have all gone in. They should have been sucked by it. . Next, there will probably be some terrible changes."

The Demonic Soul Technique is not an ordinary soul refining technique.

But the top soul refining technique!

Similar to the Ancient Dragon Elephant Jue. If you practice to the extreme, you will awaken to something truly terrifying.

After cultivating the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique to its peak, one can open the elephant's blood, temper the physical golden elephant, and even temper the holy body of the golden elephant.

As for the Heavenly Demon Soul Art, if you practice it to the extreme, you can awaken the Heavenly Demon.

This kind of mentality was the most advanced in ancient times. It is the pinnacle forbidden technique in Beiliang that is not spread outside.

As time goes by. Xiao Beichen felt something moving in the Demonic Soul Wall.

Not long after, three thousand green needles were released from the Demonic Soul Wall and entered Xiao Beichen's brain.

The terrifying spiritual storm is coming!

"what!"

Xiao Beichen held his head with both hands and screamed heartbreakingly.

Three thousand green needles came out.

My head is about to explode.

This kind of heartbreaking pain is simply not something that normal people can resist.

Xiao Beichen couldn't bear it anymore.

Grit your teeth and resist!

The heart of a prince!

He has this confidence!

Sure enough, no matter how much time passed, the pain gradually disappeared.

The three thousand silver needles seemed to be integrated with his own mental power.

Crazy to urge the growth of one's own spiritual power.

Like the engine of an airplane, after starting, it urges the airplane to take off.

Xiao Beichen's mental power is taking off...

call!

Xiao Beichen breathed a huge sigh of relief: "Sure enough, the Demonic Soul Wall helped me refine three thousand green needles. In this way, these three thousand green needles are all mine. Next, I just need to refine them carefully."

Song Lingyao spent forty years to refine thirteen needles.

Now Xiao Beichen refined three thousand needles in one go.

Of course, this is just the beginning. How much Qingzhen can be used in the future still needs to be slowly comprehended and absorbed by Xiao Beichen himself.

But the most dangerous moment has passed...

Two hours later, Xiao Beichen ended the retreat.

When he stood up, a thick cyan light surged through his body.

Comfortable!

Cool!

"The secret of the Soul-Capturing Needle, that's it. Although I have only digested three needles. I can only use three needles in a short period of time, but as time goes by, these three thousand needles will all be mine sooner or later."

Xiao Beichen showed a bright smile.

At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door.

When he opened the door, he saw it was Song Yan.

I saw this beautiful woman sweating profusely: "Mr. Xiao, are you okay? You are screaming and yelling inside..."

Xiao Beichen chuckled and said, "It's okay. Thank you very much for the Song family's soul-capturing needle."

Song Yan ran in and saw that the brocade box was empty: "Where are the needles?"

Xiao Beichen pointed to his head: "They're all here."

hiss!

Song Yan took a breath of air: "You only spent three hours absorbing three thousand soul-stirring needles?"

Xiao Beichen said "hmm".

Everyone in Song Yan was dumbfounded.

How can it be?

It took my father forty years to temper thirteen needles... You tempered three thousand silver needles in one go?

Is it so scary?

Xiao Beichen glanced at the clock on the wall.

One o'clock.

"Song Yan, thank you very much for the Song family's treasure. When I finish the matter in the Sin Domain, I will fulfill my promise. I will help you kill the ancestor of the Xiang family!"

"I have something else to do and I need to go out for a while."

After leaving a word, Xiao Beichen went out directly.

Song Yan was left standing there blankly, looking at the retreating figure in disbelief: "This man is just like that female thug...perverted!"

Xiao Beichen went directly to the manor next door.

When Lao Han saw Xiao Beichen, he greeted him enthusiastically: "Mr. Xiao, you are finally here. My young master has been waiting for you inside."

Ah!

Xiao Beichen nodded and came to Xia Mengyao's room.

I saw this woman still sitting cross-legged on the green lotus, sitting cross-legged in retreat.

Seeing Xiao Beichen coming, he didn't pay attention at all.

Xiao Beichen said: "I heard that you have been waiting for me?"

Swish!

Xia Mengyao opened her beautiful eyes as clear as jade and stared at Old Han behind Xiao Beichen: "You are itchy, right?"

Old Han fainted instantly and said with a smile: "Hey, the young master never said this, I said it..."

"Hey, you guys were chatting, but I suddenly remembered that there was a dog at the door that hadn't been fed yet..."

Old Han ran away directly.

As soon as he left, the atmosphere in the room instantly dropped to freezing point.

Xia Mengyao glanced at Xiao Beichen coldly: "Is something wrong?"

Xiao Beichen felt very uncomfortable with her condescending gaze.

If it had been anyone else, he would have gone crazy.

In front of her, I endured it.

Xiao Beichen said: "I'm here specifically to say thank you."

"This time you killed King Jin and eliminated a big hidden danger for my Longshan Xiao family. You saved my grandfather's reputation for a lifetime and also preserved the glory of my Longshan Xiao family for three generations."

"Although the Longshan Xiao family was destroyed, this honor... was preserved."

After saying that, Xiao Beichen slightly cupped his hands to Xia Mengyao and said sincerely: "Xia Mengyao, thank you."

Xia Mengyao glanced at Xiao Beichen.

This guy has always been arrogant and domineering.

This was the first time she saw him look so pious and serious.

It seems that he really cares about the glory of Xiao Family Mansion.

Looking back, Xia Mengyao said: "No need. I'm just fulfilling my promise to Tang Ziyue. It has nothing to do with you."

"If there's nothing else, you can leave."

Xiao Beichen's mentality was a little explosive.

I came here specifically to say thank you, and prepared a lot of words of thanks...

Are you going to drive me away like this?

Xiao Beichen couldn't help but ask: "You seem to be avoiding me?"

Xia Mengyao looked back at everything at the foot of Longhu Mountain and said coldly: "Because you are annoying."

"Under the Blackwood Cliff, it was not my intention." Xiao Beichen sighed lightly: "It's okay to make it clear. After the Sin Realm, you and I will go our separate ways and we don't have to see each other again."

Xiao Beichen thought she was angry about what happened under Blackwood Cliff.

no way.

Xiao Beichen also knew that he was in the wrong.

If you can't afford to offend him, then let's meet less often.

"By the way, did you take King Jin's holy crystal core?"

Xia Mengyao said: "No."

Xiao Beichen: "If you took it, just tell him. You killed him, and the Saint Crystal Core should have been yours. No need to be sneaky. I just want to know an answer."

Swish!

Xia Mengyao suddenly stood up, as cold as ice: "I told you, no! I can't look down on just a Jin King's holy crystal core."

After saying that, she threw Qian Shou's Saint Crystal Core directly to Xiao Beichen: "Take your things and leave immediately."

Xiao Beichen was stunned for a moment and muttered.

"If you didn't take it, you didn't take it... Why are you so angry?"

Turn around and leave.

At this time, Xia Mengyao suddenly asked: "You came to me specifically to ask about the Holy Crystal Core?"

Xiao Beichen: "Yeah."

Xia Mengyao: "At that time, King Jin's head was chopped off, and the Holy Crystal Core was in his body. Didn't you take it?"

Xiao Beichen shook his head: "I looked and found... there is no Saint Crystal Core in his body."

Xia Mengyao denied it bluntly: "Impossible. He has controlled three Taoist Saint Stars, how could he not have a Saint Crystal Core in his body?"

Xiao Beichen: "Do I need to lie to you?"

"At that time, except for you, no one else had the ability to take away King Jin's holy crystal core without anyone noticing under my nose."

Swish!

Xia Mengyao walked up to Xiao Beichen in one step. Although he was half a head shorter than him, he still glared at Xiao Beichen angrily.

Go ahead, be so cruel to me?

Xiao Beichen quickly spread his hands: "I know, you didn't take it."

Just then—

boom!

Wen Zaiqing took Chen Duju directly to open the door and rushed in hurriedly.

"Young master, something is wrong."

Xiao Beichen: "What's wrong?"

Wen Zaiqing said: "The body of King Jin has disappeared. Ten of my men who were guarding near the old site of Dihao Palace were killed. There is still one alive who saw something terrible... You guys, come with me and have a look." "

Sure enough... something is wrong!

"go!"

Xiao Beichen rushed out immediately without thinking.

Halfway through, he looked back at Xia Mengyao: "Aren't you coming with us?"

Xia Mengyao also had countless questions in her mind, so she followed out without thinking too much.

Although she is usually cold and arrogant and doesn't like to see others.

But when it comes to important matters, she is neither confused nor pretentious.

All the way to the nearby Dihao Palace.

Come to the place where the battle was fought.

Prince Jin's head soaked in the wine barrel was gone.

The corpse was also gone.

There were more than a dozen disciples of the Imperial Palace lying around.

One of the younger brothers was still alive, but he was slumped on the ground and shivering, not even mentally normal.

Xiao Beichen asked directly: "What did you see?"

The boy was trembling and hesitantly said: "I was patrolling upstairs before, and through the glass, I saw what was going on downstairs from a distance. I thought about it at first, but then...I was stupid..."

Xiao Beichen interrupted directly: "Tell me the important point."

The younger brother trembled and said, "I saw a man in a red cloak coming in with the woman who was originally with King Jin. Then, he picked up King Jin's head in the wine barrel and pressed it on King Jin's headless head. On the corpse. After he left, King Jin came back to life!"

"Later, the patrol team discovered the movement here and came in to stop them... but they were all killed by King Jin."

"The resurrected King Jin seems to be more terrifying than before...ah!"

At this point, the younger brother howled like crazy.

Wen Zaiqing asked someone to take his younger brother for treatment, and was shocked: "How could this happen? A person's head was cut off, and he can still survive? This is too scary."

Chen Duju on the side couldn't help but tremble: "At that time, King Jin's head was obviously cut off and his life was cut off... His head and heart were dead. There is absolutely no possibility of recovery. Even the super strong men in the Holy Realm have to do this. It’s not…what a scary method.”

Xia Mengyao frowned and looked a little pale: "When the third holy star appeared outside his body, I felt very strange. But I didn't think much about it at the time. Could it be that he..."

"So that's it..." Xiao Beichen suddenly realized something and muttered to himself: "That's it."

Wen Zaiqing didn't know why: "Young Master, what are you talking about..."

Xiao Beichen said: "No wonder forty years ago, my grandfather clearly killed King Jin. But King Jin did not die... So that's how it is."

"It's over, something big is going to happen in Sin City!!"

Wen Zaiqing became more and more frightened: "Young Master, what do you mean?"