Silence Valkyrie

Chapter 403 Intimidation

"This is...the rumored reproductive outfit?"

The Martial Saint's face changed, and he cried out.

"Hey, it turns out that the news about the reproductive equipment has already reached here."

Ling'er said to Zhang Shan in the sea of ​​knowledge.

After being equipped with the colony suit, Zhang Shan's figure is a size bigger, just like the situation when Spike puts on the steel armor in Iron Man.

Ling'er controlled his body, without any hesitation in his movements, and slapped the martial saint five feet away with a volley of palms.

Seeing this situation, the martial sage felt that the short-dao battle was inevitable, and the opponent suddenly appeared here with strange whereabouts, there must be some secrets to tell, so he probably would kill the two of them.

Immediately, he shouted loudly, and shot with all his strength, the whole long knife burst out with light like the sun, and he struck towards Zhang Shan with the combination of human and knife.

"The first move was desperate. This person can judge the situation and then make a decisive decision. It's amazing. It's a pity that he ran into us!"

Ling'er said in her heart, her figure kept moving, and at the same time, she transformed her palm into a fist, and blasted towards the knife light with one punch.

boom!
The light of the knife suddenly shattered, and then a figure was seen flying backwards suddenly, spouting a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and then fell to the ground.

At this time, pieces of metal fell from the air one after another, and fell to the ground, making a ding-dong sound.

With just one punch, Ling'er was smashed into pieces by the long knife of the Wuxiang Realm Martial Saint, and seriously injured him.

"Master, are you okay?"

The martial artist at the Xuanwu realm woke up from being overwhelmed at this moment, let out a loud cry, and ran towards the martial saint.

At this moment, the martial saint was bleeding from his seven orifices, and his face was ferocious. He spat out another mouthful of blood, and with the help of his disciples, he barely stood up from the ground.

Looking at the armored man walking towards him a few feet away, his face was ashen for a while.

It has been more than ten years since I entered the Vientiane Realm, and I have never been so embarrassed. With just one punch, I broke the one blow that I am famous for.

Moreover, he didn't know who this person was at all, and why he suddenly appeared here. I'm afraid it happened just at the right time, and it was simply an accidental disaster.

"Do you want to die or live?"

Ling'er removed her grooming clothes, came in front of the two of them, stared down at the Martial Saint and asked.

Ping Sanqiu suffered serious internal injuries, and now she can eat him to death without using the breeding equipment, so there is no need to wear this equipment.

"Ants are still alive, let alone human beings. Of course I want to live." Wu Sheng said with a wry smile.

"Well, tell me what your name is, who you are, and what are you doing here? Hurry up, I don't have much time, I'll give you 5 minutes." Ling'er said coldly.

That Martial Saint was also a bachelor, knowing that his life and death depended on the other party's thought, so he didn't hesitate at all, and directly revealed his identity.

It turned out that these two were members of the Wanxiang Temple, the martial sage named Ping Sanqiu, who was the protector of the Wanxiang Temple, and the Xuanwu realm was his apprentice, named Suo Zairong, who was the supervisor of the hall.

The highest status in the Vientiane Hall is the Hall Master, who is a Martial Saint of Guiyuan Realm, followed by the five elders of the Presbyterian Church. There are twelve guardians in total.

The protector is the deacon, basically by the martial artist of the Xuanwu realm, the lowest level of staff is

They came here entrusted by others to offer sacrifices to the Vientiane Monument and then inquire about some things.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Shan suddenly appeared just after half of the investigation, and then it became like this.

"I came here to inquire about some private matters, but I can't let others know, so I came in secretly. Now that I meet you, it's difficult. Do you think I should kill people to silence? Or kill people to silence OK?"

She stared at Ping Sanqiu closely, with a playful smile on her face, and said grinningly.

Zhang Shan couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart, this kind of smile felt a bit feminine, and he felt uncomfortable looking at it.

However, Ling'er seems to be a little bit reluctant to part with Zhang Shan's body, and it's very fun to threaten opponents, so she hasn't actively returned the control of her body to Zhang Shan's hands yet.

Naturally, Zhang Shan could forcibly take back the control of his body, but this would be too inhumane, and if he made Linger unhappy because of this, it would be boring, so he had to smile wryly and let her go.

"Fellow Taoist, we have no grievances in the past, and we have no enmity in recent days. Can you accommodate me and put some master and apprentice together? Ping can swear with the heart of martial arts that he will not tell what happened today."

Ping Sanqiu took a deep breath and cupped his hands.

Ling'er smiled: "Swear with the heart of martial arts? But I don't think it's possible for you to break through to the Yin-Yang realm, so this oath doesn't seem to have much effect?"

Swear with the heart of martial arts, if the swearer violates the oath, there will be no progress on the road of martial arts in the future, so this is a very serious oath.

However, if a cultivator no longer makes progress on the road of martial arts, then the binding effect of swearing with the heart of martial arts will be gone, so this kind of oath depends on the person.

According to Ling'er's observation, this Ping Sanqiu's martial arts path has also stopped here, and it is impossible to advance to the Yin-Yang realm, so this kind of oath is not safe.

"Then I don't know what you want?"

Ping Sanqiu heard a glimmer of hope from Linger's tone, so he asked in a deep voice.

Ling'er raised her index finger, and a drop of blood that contained Zhang Shan's soul emerged from her fingertips, dancing on her fingertips like a flame.

She said without doubt: "Let go of your soul sea, let me plant the soul blood ban on you, then I will spare your life, and I will give you ten breaths of time to think about it."

"What? You want me to be your spirit slave?"

Ping Sanqiu clenched his fists, and the muscles on his face trembled.

"Either die, or become my own spiritual slave, there is no room for bargaining!"

Ling'er said coldly, the sword intent of Nirvana suddenly radiated out, locked on Ping Sanqiu's body like its essence.

Zhang Shan couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air. After Ling'er aroused the Nirvana Sword Intent, it was actually condensed to such an extent that it was more than a notch stronger than himself.

Sure enough, Ping Sanqiu, who had already been seriously injured, couldn't resist this level of sword intent at all, and spat out a mouthful of blood again, and the blood on his face faded away.

And his apprentice was even worse. Although the sword intent was not aimed at him, he was also affected a lot by the side. He rolled his eyes and passed out immediately.

Ling'er relaxed a little at this time, and then her tone softened: "Don't worry, I just want to keep a secret, so even if I plant a blood ban on you, I won't force you to do something to die .”

Ping Sanqiu was at war between heaven and man: "How can you guarantee that you are telling the truth?"

Ling'er snorted coldly: "I won't give you any guarantee, you either believe it or not, the time is up, make a decision."

Looking at the young man whose eyes became cold again, Ping Sanqiu gritted his teeth fiercely: "I... agree!"

(End of this chapter)