NIP Chapter 625 Soul Mark
Chapter 625 Soul Mark
Then buy a ticket and wait to board the plane.
Along the way, Zhao Sen basically didn't meet any monks, so he was extremely calm.
But when he was waiting to board the plane, he sensed a strange force.
This power belongs to monks, but it is different from monks.
Has a very strong cold power.
"Magic repair!"
Zhao Sen's eyes suddenly burst into two bright lights, he stood up and walked towards the location where the aura was.
A boarding gate at the airport.
Sitting among the crowd, the two figures looked no different from ordinary tourists, but the aura that they showed intentionally or unintentionally showed their identities.
"National Infant Triple Layer!"
Zhao Sen sensed their strength.
However, he didn't do anything directly, but watched them quietly from a distance.
half an hour.
As the broadcast sounded, the plane heading south was ready to take off.
The two stood up and walked towards the plane.
Zhao Sen frowned. There are so many people here, it's not easy for him to do anything, but he can't just watch the two magicians leave from his front.
And the most important thing is, how could the magic cultivator appear in the secular world, and it still surpassed the Nascent Soul realm.
Could it be that Longmen didn't notice anything?
Zhao Sen had many doubts in his heart.
Both eyes became pitch black at the same time, and two spiritual forces fell on the two demon cultivators in an instant.
Zhao Sen is in the realm of refining gods.
In addition, the soul secret technique is silent, so it didn't make the two of them have any doubts at all.
The soul brand has already locked them.
After doing all this, Zhao Sen returned to his seat and waited.
Soon, his plane will take off.
On the plane back to Xi'an, he closed his eyes and rested his mind.
In the realm of refining the gods, the primordial spirit can come out of the body, coupled with the power of the soul used by Zhao Sen, even thousands of miles away, he can feel the positions of these two people, and even see their surroundings clearly.
Along the way, neither of them moved in any way.
But honestly arrive at the destination.
"south!"
Zhao Sen closed his eyes tightly, and said two words lightly from his mouth.
The location where these two magicians went was the south.
However, Zhao Sen has not seen their purpose until now, so he can only wait quietly.
two hours.
Zhao Sen also successfully arrived in Western Province.
After getting off the plane, I went straight back to the nursing home without any hesitation.
Dean Lin and many people in the nursing home were very excited after seeing Zhao Sen, but Hasoon didn't have time to chat with them now.
He simply took out some elixirs, and then returned to the room where he lived before, closing the door tightly.
at the same time.
A ray of light flew out from between Zhao Sen's brows, and headed for the void in the distance.
This is exactly the out of body spirit.
Yuanshen can have the same strength as the main body, and can escape into the void in terms of speed, which is several times faster than the main body.
In the south, in a city.
Two figures, a man and a woman, were walking on the road.
Finally, it stopped at the entrance of a nightclub, and then strode in.
It's just afternoon time.
So there was no one in the nightclub.
After the two of them entered, it was deserted everywhere, but they didn't care.
"Two, we haven't opened yet, please come back at night if you want to play."
A young man in a suit said politely to the two of them.
The woman's figure is enchanting, and her appearance can be regarded as attractive, but there is a lot of cold light under the red lips: "Is Brother Dong there?"
"Brother?"
Upon hearing these two words, the young man's face suddenly changed.
Then his attitude became more respectful, and he bowed slightly to the two: "Please follow me, both of you, Brother Dong is waiting for you inside."
What they didn't know was that there was an ink-colored light shining between the eyebrows of this man and woman.
Zhao Sen saw their every move.
This is the power of the soul secret technique.
The young man is not an ordinary person, he is also a monk, but his cultivation level is relatively low, but he is only at the eighth level of foundation building.
"it is good!"
The woman nodded slightly, and under the leadership of the young man, they came to the backyard of the nightclub, in a luxurious private room.
In the private room, a burly man wearing a vest was manipulating the dagger in his hand. The burly man had a bald head and a lot of roughness on his face.
One can tell at a glance that it is definitely not an existence to be provoked.
"Brother Dong, someone is looking for you!"
The young man walked in at this moment and said respectfully.
The bald man put down the dagger in his hand and looked up, just in time to see the man and the woman, their faces didn't change much.
He just waved his hand at the young man, signaling him to leave.
The young man didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and hurriedly turned and left.
The door is closed.
Then the woman and the man clasped their fists at the strong man and bowed down.
"Captain, everything has been settled, and the people under our command can be assembled within three days at most."
The strong man was Brother Dong. He nodded in satisfaction when he heard the report from the two.
"Very well, you are also tired, go down and rest, and wait for the order from above!"
"Yes!"
The two nodded in agreement.
Just as they were about to turn around and leave, Brother Dong's brows suddenly tightened, and a strong black air burst out from his arm, directly hitting the center of their eyebrows.
"Who? How dare you attack my people!"
Brother Dong snorted coldly.
The demon energy in the body rushed out.
This sudden movement made the faces of both men and women change suddenly.
His body froze in place, not daring to move.
"Interesting, to be able to discover my existence!"
At this time, Zhao Sen's voice sounded in the room.
However, Zhao Sen didn't arrive, he just spoke with the help of the soul marks left on the two of them.
As for the bald man standing in front of him, his cultivation was only at the seventh level of Nascent Soul. Zhao Sen was really surprised that he could discover his own existence.
"Who the hell are you?"
The brawny man maintained the transmission of demon energy above his arms, trying to erase the soul imprint left by Zhao Sen, but he was only in the Nascent Soul realm, so how could he compare with Zhao Sen.
Not to mention that he is only at the seventh level of the Nascent Soul, even the Nascent Soul Dzogchen would not be able to achieve this step.
"You don't need to know who I am, tell me why you gathered here, what actions are you taking? How many people are there?"
Zhao Sen threw a series of questions to the strong man.
Brother Dong's face was gloomy: "Dream!"
As soon as the voice fell, the strength in his hands increased again.
But at the same time as he increased the output.
The whole body seemed to be hit hard, and it flew backwards, sprayed out a big mouthful of blood mist, and the breath on the body also dropped a lot.
And the pair of men and women who were the carriers passed out on the ground.
Zhao Sen's current soul power is enough to kill any strong man in the early stage of refining gods.