Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Chapter 223 The Power of Needle Hunting

Qin Haoyan's eyes were condensed, "Have you ever seen an old man selling paintings on the black market?"

"I don't." Feng Qingran's voice was emotionless.

Qin Haoyan's old face froze, Feng Qingran had been under the spell of soul-stirring, and it was impossible to lie.

Could it be that they made a mistake and the person who actually bought the painting was actually someone else?

Qin Haoyan raised his withered hand and sucked the Qingluan Sword on the ground into his hand, "What is the name of this sword? Where did you get it?"

"The name is Qingluan. I bought it at an auction." Feng Qingran answered truthfully.

"Take off the bracelet from your hand and give it to me." Qin Haoyan decided to take a look at Feng Qingran's secret first.

Feng Qingran raised her jade-like hand with a calm expression, "I can't take it off."

Qin Haoyan's eyes sunk slightly, he was hit by the soul-obsessing spell, and he subconsciously rejected him. It seemed that this bracelet must be a treasure.

Qin Haoyan reached out towards Feng Qingran and decided to take off the jade bracelet himself.

Just when Qin Haoyan was about to touch Feng Qingran, Feng Qingran quickly stuffed a long needle into his hand.

Then, Feng Qingran flew quickly and was several feet away from Qin Haoyan in the blink of an eye.

Qin Hao's eyes were filled with anger, Feng Qingran dared to play tricks on him!

But at this moment, Feng Qingran shouted: "Qianxun is following you, not far away!"

As Feng Qingran finished speaking, the long needle in Qin Haoyan's hand made a "click" sound, like an umbrella.

Qin Haoyan suddenly felt a chill down his spine and wanted to throw the things out.

Unfortunately it was too late!

boom! ——

A loud bang fell.

The umbrella exploded, and thousands of icy needles shot out from it. The scene was terrifying and powerful.

Qin Haoyan looked at the needle stabbing him with horror in his eyes.

He turned over in the air, dodged part of it, raised his hand and waved his sleeve, rolled part of the needle into his sleeve, and then threw it out in the wind.

Qin Haoyan broke out in countless sweats after seeing tens of thousands of ice needles being thrown away by him.

This was the first time Qin Haoyan had seen such a powerful hidden weapon.

In the past, he could crush the hidden weapons into powder with just a raise of his hand. He never thought there was such an indestructible hidden weapon!

If these things became popular outside, wouldn't False God's status be in jeopardy?

"Feng! Qing! Ran! Since you sincerely seek death, then I will help you!" Qin Haoyan's eyes were sinister and his whole body was filled with ice-cold aura.

"Old man, I advise you to look behind you." Feng Qingran's red lips were slightly hooked, her apricot eyes were as bright as the moonlight, and she made a face at Qin Haoyan.

Fourth Senior Brother's Qianxun Needle is no joke.

Qin Haoyan looked sideways and was suddenly frightened. The ice needle he had just thrown out had actually reached his back.

Qin Haoyan turned over and avoided the rushing needle.

However, the ice needle turned a corner and rushed towards Qin Haoyan again.

The ice needles were like snakes, baring their teeth and claws, and they were so fierce in fighting that they refused to let Qin Haoyan go.

No matter which direction Qin Haoyan fled, it followed him.

Qin Haoyan could only use his spiritual power to destroy these ice needles, but he found that no matter how many he destroyed, it would not help.

The ice needles seemed to be able to regenerate, chasing after him.

Qin Haoyan looked at Feng Qingran who was gloating about his misfortune in the distance. He was so angry that he wanted to pull Feng Qingran to block the needle!

Feng Qingran seemed to be aware of Qin Haoyan's intention. When Qin Haoyan approached her, she deliberately and quickly moved her sword in the opposite direction.

Qin Haoyan wanted to use coercion to restrain Feng Qingran, but was shocked to find that Feng Qingran was not afraid of her coercion.

What's more, even the power of the domain cannot control Feng Qingran.

Qin Haoyan was horrified. There was definitely something weird about Feng Qingran. Nascent Soul was playing tricks on Xu Shen.

It’s simply unbelievable!

Ridiculous!

Qin Haoyan's heart was filled with endless murderous intent. What happened today must not be passed on, so Feng Qingran must die!

Qin Haoyan gathered his spiritual power with both hands, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to Feng Qingran.

Generally, after cultivating into the Void God, people rarely use spiritual power to kill people.

The virtual god's spiritual power is easy to consume, and it is difficult to replenish it.

You must go to a secret realm with abundant spiritual power, or set up a living formation to accumulate enough spiritual power before practicing.

After all, a virtual god could very well absorb all the spiritual power of a city.

Those monks who are below the level of False God will definitely not be able to defeat False God.

The speed of spiritual power regeneration is extremely slow, so there is an agreement among the Nine Provinces that no virtual god can practice outside at will.

Qin Haoyan flicked his sleeve with his left hand, swung the ice needle away, and gathered spiritual energy in his right hand.

A ball of green light floated in Qin Haoyan's palm.

There is extremely terrifying power hidden in the green mass, which makes even the ice needles dare not approach.

Qin Haoyan stepped hard on the ground with both feet, and a Tai Chi diagram unfolded under his feet. The Tai Chi diagram instantly expanded to the entire Virtual God Realm.

Feng Qingran's eyes were slightly focused, staring at the Tai Chi diagram below, showing a vigilant look.

No matter how many tricks she has, she is still in the realm of False God, so caution is essential.