Shura God Emperor

Xiao Yu knew that Pei Yuan was lying, he did not expose the latter, nor did he be very angry.

With a movement of his mind, the power of the soul turned into a thin needle, pinched by the index finger and middle finger, and then he slammed it towards Pei Yuan's head.

Who is Pei Yuan? When Xiao Yu pinched out the soul power needle, his pupils shrank.

"Boy, what are you going to do...Ah!!!"

A sharp pain spread from his soul to all parts of his body.

It was a heart-piercing pain, a tingling pain ten times more severe than ten-finger connecting the heart. That kind of pain spread throughout his body every time, his muscles, bones, and skin.

Pei Yuan's soul was originally slightly injured, but it was almost painful that he was going to faint after being pierced by a needle like this.

You know, the soul is originally the most important thing for a soul cultivation, and it is simply impossible for an average cultivator to attack a soul cultivation soul through combat.

And soul repair will also protect his soul from damage.

But only when facing the same soul cultivation, the situation is different.

Under such defenselessness as Pei Yuan, the soul is tortured in this way, it is simply a taboo in the soul cultivation, or it is simply impossible to happen.

Pei Yuan's face was pale, and there was no blood on his lips. His whole body was convulsed on the ground, and the painful tremors deep in his soul made him feel that life is better than death.

He couldn't imagine that this person, silently, would be so vicious when he shot, he didn't even have time to react.

This kind of silent and silent killing intent is the most unpredictable, and the most fearful afterwards.

After a long while, Pei Yuan felt cold all over his body. He gritted his teeth and said, "You...what are you going to do!!!"

Xiao Yu said blankly: "This is what you deserve, don't you know? I will ask you again, if you still lie, I promise that there are still ten times and a hundred times more painful than this."

Pei Yuan's entire face was stiff, it turned out that this person knew he had lied!

The way of not exposing himself, but using practical means to punish himself, made him feel more lingering and fearful.

He tried to maintain his confidence and said angrily: "Don't you know why I practiced in the slave market for so long? My purpose is to extract this energy! What else do you need to know!?"

Xiao Yu smiled, slurped a murderous intent at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Do you really treat me as a three-year-old child? You have extracted energy from those people, why not extract all of them, but instead release them after the training. Zhao Hongli enjoy it?"

Pei Yuan quibbleed: "You also know that Zhao Hongli and I are in a cooperative relationship. Can't I extract all of them and take it alone?"

Xiao Yu sneered and said, "I assume you make sense, but as far as I know, this energy cannot be extracted easily. This is a kind of bloodline talent, a kind of talent energy, which can only be absorbed through combination. And you are a soul cultivator, this kind of energy is useless to you."

When these words came out, Pei Yuan was shocked beyond words.

how is this possible! ?

How could this person know so much?

Did he also know the real secrets of those natives?

"In other words, you have been practicing for so long in it, and the purpose is not to extract those energy. You are more of a kind of detection. I don't know what you are doing in the training, but I can be sure that you are still there. Lie to me, in that case..."

As soon as Xiao Yu's words fell, his soul power was spurred again, but, unlike the thin needle just now, the soul power this time turned into countless dense ants...