, don't turn your back on others

Yan Han sighed in his heart, looked at the black aura on her body, and asked, "Does the Demon-Subduing Spirit-Devouring Nail make it impossible for you to use your sword?"

The beautiful assassin of Simida snorted coldly: "The sword is practicing sword Tao, the sword is Tao, and the Tao is the sword! If a person is not dead, the sword is not destroyed, the Tao cannot be eliminated. If it weren't for these thirteen demon-subduing and spirit-eating nails, how could a mere Yin-gathering magic array trap me?"

"But it's not that easy to remove these thirteen demon-subduing and spiritual devouring nails."

"Nonsense!" She glared at Yan Han, and finally felt some emotional fluctuations. "If you want to remove the Demon-Subduing Spirit-Devouring Spike, you need to have a high level of cultivation. You must also follow the breath, in different orders and methods, and remove it in sequence. As long as there is a mistake, it will cause the breath to be disordered and paralyzed all over the body, and in severe cases, it will cause the breath to explode and die."

hiss?

Yan Han took a breath of cold air, put down his brush, and kept looking at her.

The Yin and Yang Eyes see that the Demon-Subduing Spirit-Devouring Nail is like a black spring, but the black aura does not emerge, but drills into the vortex.

Is it difficult to remove this thing?

"You..." The beautiful assassin of Smida seemed to feel offended by the cold eyes, and was very unhappy.

Yan Han walked behind her silently, stretched out his hand, pointed at the demon-suffering spirit-eating nails at the cervical spine, feeling the black breath slipping past like a sticky black liquid, smooth and a bit sticky.

"Strange, what does this Demon-Subduing Spirit-Devouring Spike look like? Did it directly penetrate into the body?"

"Who are you...the person?!" The beauty of Smida was very alert and immediately noticed something was wrong.

Yan Han replied, "I am a cobbler."

"How do you know where the Demon-Subduing Spirit-Devouring Spike is?"

"Oh, this, I don't know either. Are there blood stains on these parts of you?"

This was even more fooling than fooling! The beauty Simida trembled slightly, and she was angry. She was even more nervous because of her cold hands, she followed the back of her neck, and then the back of the cervical spine warmed up, and the cold aura that locked the acupoints was actually pulled out.

The demon-subduing and Spirit-Devouring Spike at the cervical spine was actually pulled out!

Pull it out!

Just so light and clever, I pulled it out casually?!

Who is this cobbler?!

The beautiful assassin of Smida was trembling all over, and his heart was completely occupied by fear.

Fortunately, the breath flowed unhinderedly at the back of the cervical vertebrae, and there was no turbulence and riot.

"Oh, that's just such a nail?!" Yan Han's demon-swallowing spirit-eating nail in his hand was dark all over, just half a finger long, just a lengthened pointed vertebrae, with a water droplet at the tail. Looking back, it looked like a pointed droplet that had been pulled long.

The black aura on it was absorbed by the black and white yin and yang fish vortex deep in the lower abdomen, leaving no drops left.

The surface of the nail has engraved stripes, the lights are dim and cannot be seen clearly, but they can be touched.

He turned over and showed the nail to the beautiful Assassin of Smida and asked her to confirm it.

"You..." The beautiful assassin of Smida changed his face.

Yan Han asked with concern: "It's pulled out, you're fine?"

"No...no!"

"Oh? Why did this thing be pulled out so casually? It's unreasonable!" Yan Han reached out and scratched his head, looking confused.

The beautiful assassin of Smida almost fainted.

The devil-suffering spirit-eating nail that was terrified in the world can be pulled out so casually?!

How did he pull it out casually?!

Who is this cobbler?!

Her heart was full of questions, one after another, like thunder thunder slamming into the sky.

Just when her head was confused, she watched Yan Han reach out to her forehead and eyebrows, muttering: "Well, there is one here too. I'll try it again, huh? You can pull it out at will!"

He was really not talking nonsense, but he really pulled it out casually. But the key point was that Yan Han knew it very well, that was the black aura on the Demon-Subduing Spirit-Devouring Nail, which was absorbed cleanly along his fingers by the black and white Yin-Yang fish vortex deep in his lower abdomen.

Without this premise, how could he remove the Demon-Subduing Spirit-Devouring Nail at will?!

The beautiful assassin of Simida didn't know this. He watched Yan Han reach out to touch his forehead. Then, before he could scare to death, his forehead warmed up and the demon-subduing Spirit-Devouring Pill was pulled out by Yan Han.

At this time, she was shocked and sweated.

This Demon-Subduing Spirit-Devouring Nail is crucial. If there is a slight mistake, it will immediately lead to a breath disorder, and the whole person will become nervous and be worse than death!

She took a deep breath, and the stagnant breath on her forehead suddenly penetrated, very smoothly without any stagnation.

Sword God! This cobbler can really remove the demon-subduing spirit-eating nail at will! Could it be that he is hidden in it?

Yan Han looked at the two demon-subduing and spirit-eating nails in his hand and smiled: "It's really something you can pull out at will."

He walked back to the easel, sat down, looked at her and asked, "By the way, what's your name?"

"Li...jun Madam!"

"Yeah, a good name!" Yan Han praised him insincerely.

"You... this... the Demon-Subduing Spirit-Devouring Nail, why don't you continue to pull it out..." Li Junhao said hesitantly.

It has always been like a layer of red gauze on its perfect face that is three thousand miles away.

"I don't dare." Yan Han sighed, "The other 11 demon-subduing and devouring nails, in these parts of your body, how can I, a big man, dare to attack the girl? Then the girl is angry and kill me with one sword, and I don't even have the power to fight back."

Li Junma's face turned red, he took a deep breath, and Ling Ran said: "If Junma can escape this time, he should remember your life-saving grace for the rest of his life. How dare he kill his benefactor!"

Yan Han stood up, "You... really don't mind such a stopgap plan? Wouldn't you kill me?"

"The sword god is above. If Jun Wu disobeys this, he will have a murderous intention to be a benefactor. He would rather be punished by heaven and die if thousands of swords pierce their hearts!"

She was anxious.

The children of the world are not careful about the details. Compared with getting out of trouble, what is the point of removing the devil-subduing and Devouring Spirit-Devouring Nail?

Yan Han was half a joke, half a serious matter. This other world's life is like a mustard of grass, and this Li Junma is a beautiful woman full of hatred. If she turns against her after the matter, she will turn against her and draw her sword and chop it. Yan Han will regret it.

After she swears and promises that at least this worry can be basically eliminated.

Yan Han walked over with a smile on his face. However, this smile, in Li Jun's eyes, was a bit disgusting and evil, which made her feel so angry that she wanted to recover from her freedom immediately, summon the sword and stab him into a cold heart.

Yan Han turned around her twice, with a smile on his face, pointed at her lower abdomen and said, "It is most appropriate to pull out this Demon-Subduing Spirit-Devouring Spike. This, I... have started!"
Chapter completed!