After Awakening, I Conquered The Whole World

Life, Qiao Jin can be saved.

If the hand is really chopped off, it may not be able to recover.

At that moment, Song Yan's face was as gray as death.

Time seemed to become very slow and slow, but the slow Song Yanqing calmed down in extreme panic and thought of many things.

Qiao Jin won't take action, he can only solve the matter today.

Why does he solve it?

He thought of what Qiao Jin said when he came.

"People's beliefs sometimes burst into great potential, but some things cannot be changed, just like natural laws."

He didn't know why, but when he saw the knife, his pupils shrank sharply in the drunkard's hideous expression, and focused his eyes on that spot. At that moment, there was only one thought in his mind.

This knife can't be cut down!

Never cut it down!

There is a faint brilliance, quietly radiating from his body.

At that moment, the surrounding airflow seemed to be a little strangely touched, and there was no change in the world, but the demon of the Rakshasa world appeared out of thin air.

They stood on the spot, looking at Song Yanqing, the already hideous face seemed even more ugly.

There seemed to be some faint vibration. The moment the drunkard's knife was cut off, it stopped one centimeter from Song Yanqing's wrist and could no longer be cut off.

The drunkard was a little shocked.

He felt a huge force preventing himself from cutting the knife, and it also protected the person in front of him, making it impossible for him to use it.

He was a little surprised.

At the same time, a force of power was also pushing him back. The drunkard was not so clear after drinking the wine and couldn't cut the knife, so he waved at Song Yanqing's face.

The knife stopped one centimeter on Song Yanqing's face, and could no longer get in.

Song Yanqing looked at the tip of the knife in front of him, and the sharp side only almost pierced his eyes. His whole body was tight, and he didn't know where he was for a moment.

The drunkard was a little shocked.

After drinking, his mind was a little sober by the wind, and he squatted backward: "Why can't I get in..."

He didn't believe it, as if mad, he slashed dozens of swords at Song Yanqing, but he didn't get a single sword to get close to Song Yanqing.

This is wrong!

This is wrong!

The drunkard was a little flustered, and a huge force suppressed him, forcing him to kneel on the spot and raise his head.

In the darkness, a thin girl walked out slowly, her expression full of calm and compassion, but upon closer inspection, there was another kind of hatred: "Your mission is complete."

You can die too.

For an instant, the drunkard didn't even scream, his whole body seemed to be vaporized and disappeared in place.

Quietly, as if he had never appeared before, and there was no trace of this person.

The demons of the Raksha realm looked at Qiao Jin deeply for several times before gradually disappearing.

Song Yanqing was not surprised to see this scene before him, his eyes did not blink, but his face was pale and cold sweat broke out on his face.

He even stood up.

"You have suffered."

What happened just now has been verified. Qiao Jin touched Song Yanqing’s forehead and said, “Sorry, to prove that, I used the fastest method, which made you suffer.”

But this bitterness is somewhat useful, she at least proved it.

The reason why the Raksha community has followed him for a long time finally surfaced, because this man has the capital to be missed by the Raksha community.

Song Yanqing is a spiritual teacher.