It's a pity that Gan Ping was closing his eyes tightly at this time, and he didn't know what was happening in front of him. Wuyin beckoned, and grabbed Ma Ling'er, who was naked and exposed her snow-white body, in front of her. With the sound of the desolate spell in the silent mouth, Ma Ling'er, who was possessed by the evil spirit, was already frightened, but this silent launched the secret spell of the witch clan obtained in Qu Zixian's mansion, to erase his sanity, and then refine himself in this body, there will be no more such evil silent sound in the future, there will only be a charming and boundless Ma Ling'er.

Accompanied by the desolate tone of Silent Voice, bursts of obscure light flashed on the surface of Silent Voice's body, and even the mist that had been condensed with mana just now was gone, revealing the beautiful body inside, flashing with a strange light. The obscure light turned into a distorted spell like a dragon and snake, and instantly submerged into the body of Ma Ling'er, who was struggling in the air, and a black pattern immediately appeared on the white chest, and the silent hand did not stop, one by one, and countless black patterns with strange fluctuations appeared on Ma Ling'er's waist and thighs, and the strange black and Ma Ling'er's white skin formed a sharp contrast, showing a charming and weird picture in the air.

With the increase of this spell pattern, Ma Ling'er gradually stopped struggling, and her eyes slowly closed, obviously your demonic spirit can no longer control Ma Ling'er. Seeing that this witch secret method was in effect, the silent hovering in the air couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his eyes were black for a while, and he shook a few times and almost fell.

Wuyin knew that this was because he was sober and cut off his soul and spent his life to cast this witch secret spell. In the ancient flood era, the two groups of lich ruled the flood famine, and the human race could only survive in the cracks, this witch clan was born with great strength and a long lifespan, and was really the darling of heaven and earth, but he didn't know how to practice, so he lost again and again in the battle with the demon clan. In the end, a great power finally created a witchcraft together, and with the innate witchcraft of the witch people, it is simply unpredictable and powerful.

This sorcery is a strange thing in ancient legends, not because of its terrible power, but because of its mysterious methods. If he offends any of the great witches of the Wu Clan, even the Golden Immortal will be scared, for fear of being plotted by him. This magic power is not the vitality of heaven and earth, but a unique power born by the people of the witch clan, and with the use of mysterious witchcraft, it is impossible to guard against it. It is rumored that the master of the witch clan, with a stone that has been made by someone and contaminated with breath, can secretly plot against the golden immortals, and there are many secret methods that can make life worse than death, and obediently listen to the mercy.

The secret method of the witch clan obtained by Wuyin in Qu Zixian's Mansion was obtained by the ancient great god who cultivated Qu Zi to kill a great witch. This Qu Zi cultivates Bizhu supernatural powers, and his temperament is upright, and he doesn't know how many Xiaoxiao he has offended. But they all relied on their own advanced cultivation to save the day, only by the great witch plotted, almost died, this fang was killed, from the corpse to find a book that recorded witchcraft, and then retained, day by day.

Although the heart of harming people is indispensable, but the heart of defending people is indispensable, Qu Zi's move is also helpless, this witchcraft is really weird, even if he has cultivated into the immortal path of cultivation, he almost fell behind. When Wuyin had a misunderstanding with Mo Yifeng, he had the idea of deviation, and thought of practicing this witch supernatural power, but unfortunately although this witchcraft is powerful and the means are weird, it costs a lot of longevity, and the small spell that he cast on Ma Ling'er to imprison and erase the wisdom has already cost Wuyin ten years of life, not to mention practicing other magical powers that are even more amazing. I think that only the powerful creatures of the Wu clan, who are favored by heaven and earth, and whose longevity is endless, can perform such a trick at will.

Seeing that Ma Ling'er had already been sealed in her senses, Wuyin hurriedly pressed her hands, and Ma Ling'er, whose delicate body was covered with black charms, fell straight into the warm thunder pool with faint thunder light. With the support of this witch clan spell and silent hundred-year-old mana, there is no need to worry about Ma Ling'er's body being turned into powder by this thunder, and putting Ling'er's body into the pool, under the washing of this boundless thunder power, the qualifications of the flesh will also change, and it will be more suitable for cultivation in the future, and the mana and supernatural power of the Inner Heart Sutra will also be refined and scattered into Ma Ling'er's body. When she wakes up, she will have a hundred years of cultivation, and she will have an innate charm and magical power, which is not cultivated by acquired mana, and it is not an evil law. At that time, Ma Ling'er, if she could go down the mountain and return to the world, she would be a peerless stunner who walked everywhere and charmed the kings of all beings. As for the evil spirit, it will slowly dissolve over time, under the washing of the water of this warm thunder pool and the suppression of the secret method of the witch clan, and merge into Ma Ling'er's mind, there is no such person in the world, and the silent past will also dissipate.

Seeing that the matter was finally over, Wuyin couldn't help but let out a heavy breath, turned around and flew down, landing in front of Gan Ping. Staring at Gan Pingwu's closed eyes, the white robe on his body was already tattered, revealing the well-knotted muscles inside, each of which was faintly thunderous like a giant dragon rolling, making a buzzing sound, which was refining the warm thunder pool water scattered on his body.

Stretching out his slender jade palm, the essence in his silent eyes flashed, looking at the posture, he was actually going to shoot down on the top of Gan Ping's head. Even if his cultivation is a big loss now, the power of the voiceless is not something that the unconscious Gan Ping can compete with. At this moment, there was a look of hesitation in the silent eyes, and he didn't know whether to do anything to this kid who might have seen his body. At that time, the battle was fierce, and I couldn't allow myself to be distracted, and I didn't know if my body was seen by this kid, and suddenly I realized that until now, I still didn't stand in front of Gan Ping, even if Gan Ping forced his eyes, and his silent and beautiful face couldn't help but flush a little red.

Hurriedly picked up the dress of the bell under his feet and put it on his body randomly. The red dress of the lower grade of the magic weapon on his body was melted by the pool water of this Wenlei Pool in a hurry, and the effect of this magic robe is self-walking to avoid dust, so Wuyin has just such a piece at hand is enough, but he didn't expect to have such an oolong. Although Ling'er is no longer small, she is still a young girl, this dress is still too small for Wuyin, the short placket can barely cover the towering chest, and the skirt of the lower body can also cover the knees. hurriedly put on Ling'er's clothes, and Wuyin was already flushed, maybe because of the great damage to his cultivation, or because he was ashamed to be naked in front of this junior.

After this toss, the killing intent in Wuyin's eyes has also decreased a lot, and the killing intent for Gan Ping has also been greatly reduced. Under the turn of his mind, Wuyin hesitated, judging from the scene of Mo Yongfeng's protection, this son was quite loved by Mo Yongfeng, and he was also a disciple of the second senior brother Wuyunzi, as early as when he was fighting with the Six Desires Heavenly Demon outside the Mixed Yuan Cave, Wuyin noticed that someone in the sky was faintly using his divine thoughts to investigate his own situation, and he thought that it must be the voyeur mirror of the senior brother in charge. If you know that this Gan Ping is not half injured outside the cave, but he died in the Mixed Yuan Cave, even if this Mixed Yuan Cave can block the investigation of the Void Mirror, it is not easy to explain.

Thinking of this, Wuyin couldn't help but have a headache, looking at Gan Ping, who was still refining the water of the Wenlei Pond, Wuyin's face was slightly cold, "It's cheaper for you kid." As soon as the words fell, Wuyin made a gesture of his hand, and Ma Ling'er, who was lying quietly in the Wenlei Pool and was wrapped in thunder light, flew up with hair on her head, and then Wuyin swiped her hand, and a scar appeared on Gan Ping's eyebrows, which was comparable to a magic weapon. A few drops of blood mixed with thunder light dripped out of it, and it turned out that the power of this warm thunder pool had already entered the bone marrow.

Ingesting the few drops of blood, and closely surrounding the number and green silk of Ma Ling'er, the silent mouth once again emitted a desolate and reckless tone, and in an instant, the blood droplets and green silk were marked with a peach-colored magic spell. With a twist of her fingertips, Ma Ling'er's several green silks stained with Gan Ping's essence and blood penetrated directly through Gan Ping's solid chest, tightly wrapped around Gan Ping's heart, tied a concentric knot, and slowly disappeared into it.

Immediately afterwards, the few drops of essence blood dripping from the center of Gan Ping's eyebrows merged with the peach-colored charm into a ball of light, flew straight into the pool, and landed on Ma Ling'er's lower abdomen, seeping into the white and delicate skin, forming a peach-colored mark.