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Chapter Two Hundred and Seventeen: Cutting Weeds and Roots

After everyone left, Xing Jun, who was lying on the ground, held the ground with his hands in a mess, and his eyes showed crazy resentment. He stood up slowly, looking around with a hideous face at the prosperous Yupinxuan around him, as if he wanted to imprint everything here in his mind.

"Lin Mo...I will definitely return the humiliation today a hundred times in the future. I want you to die than to die." Xing Jun's teeth were tightly clenched together, and a trace of blood oozed out from the root of his gums, and then he drove to the suburbs' high-speed train station.

Just as Xing Jun left in the car, a blue flame floated in the air and followed the vehicle Xing Jun was riding.

When the vehicle was driving less than one kilometer away from the EMU, Xing Jun pushed open the door and walked towards the EMU with a gloomy expression. As the most important transportation hub at present, each city's new spiritual power station will be equipped with a team of spiritual groups of no less than hundreds of people. At the same time, in order to prevent accidents, driving within one kilometer of the EMU is strictly prohibited and can only walk.

Looking at the desolate suburbs around, Xing Jun's expression became increasingly ugly. In his opinion, everything about Chenghai seemed to be mocking him.

"Lin Mo... and this city, I will all take revenge." Xing Jun gritted his teeth and growled. As the first batch of demon-sealing masters in Jiuqu City, when did he endure such a huge humiliation? Lin Mo's contemptuous eyes could not disappear in his mind for a long time.

"I'm sorry, you no longer have a chance. I will take away your head on your neck by the Lord." Just as Xing Jun was obsessed with the thoughts in his heart, a figure in a white strong suit and light armor walked out of the flames.

"Lin Mo...you were sent by Lin Mo, no... it's impossible. This is still within the city, how dare he?" Feeling the terrifying aura on Bai Liang's body, the resentful expression on Xing Jun's face was instantly replaced by fear.

"That's right, I almost forgot if you don't say it." Bai Liang turned his head and looked at Xing Jun with a smile, then took out a jade box from his arms, and his fingers broke the seal on the jade box. The eight barrier talismans formed a huge barrier to wrap Bai Liang and Xing Jun in it.

"The barrier talisman! No, you can't, this is the city, you can't kill me." Seeing the barrier talisman floating around, Xing Jun's last hope also disappeared.

"If you don't say it, I won't say it. Who knows what's going on here? Oh, by the way, you can't even say it later." Bai Liang chuckled, soothingly retracted the judge in his hand, pushed the soul-suppressing knife around his waist with his right hand, arched his knees, leaned forward slightly, and suddenly turned into a black light and rushed towards Xing Jun.

"Boneless White Demon, stop him." Xing Jun panickedly summoned the second main demon soul, and quickly turned his head to attack the barrier behind him, trying to break through the barrier to seek protection from the spirit group.

Seeing Xing Jun's reaction, Bai Liang smiled slightly, and the soul-squeezing sword was instantly unsheathed and pulled out a sword flower. Then he swept across the boneless white demon and rushed towards Xing Jun without looking back. He took the right hand with the knife back and brushed the back of the knife, slashing out a dazzling cold light and slashed Xing Jun's neck.

The moment the long sword was put into the scabbard, the soul body of the boneless white demon turned into countless soul fragments and flowed into Bai Liang's body.

"Please help...uh..." Xing Jun pressed his hands on his neck, and looked at Bai Liang beside him with his eyes begging. He didn't want to die yet, and he had not enjoyed the taste of such a strong man.

"I wish you a better life in your next life as a judge." Looking at Xing Jun's begging gaze, Bai Liang smiled and took out the judge's book and summoned two little ghosts to drag Xing Jun into the ground.

Afterwards, the traces around were checked again, and turned into a ball of flame and floated back to the villa in the ruins park.

"Has it been solved?" In the cultivation room, Lin Mo glanced at Bai Liang who was floating in from the window and said lightly. Lin Mo had no burden in his heart for dealing with Xing Jun. From the meeting in the previous passage, Lin Mo could see that this was a narrow-minded, but scheming villain.

For such a person, Lin Mo has only one way, which is to directly kill the hidden dangers in the cradle.

"As a matter of course, people will become." Lin Mo looked at his right hand calmly. After so many things, he was no longer the Lin Mo who was busy making a living every day.

"The Lord's actions are right. Even if the Lord does not give him instructions, his subordinates will secretly deal with him." Bai Liang sat cross-legged beside Lin Mo and whispered.

"Let's not talk about this, let's see, these are the rewards we get at this auction." Lin Mo waved his sleeves, and dozens of props floated in the air under the left and right of the spiritual power.

【Ghost Secret Dew】

Quality: Rare (Spiritual Realm)

Introduction: The pure Yin dew condensed in the Ghost Hidden Land Garden can increase the solidification strength of the ghost tribe's soul body, improve the physique of the ghost tribe's soul body, and develop its own bloodline.

【Condensing Yin Source Bead】

Quality: Rare (Spiritual Realm)

Introduction: The most core Yin Qi source bead condensed in the land of the heavy Yin is formed by absorbing hundreds of strands of Yin Qi essence, which can increase the solidification of the soul of the ghost tribe's demon soul, broaden the ghost veins in the body and increase the ghost energy accumulation, and develop their own bloodlines.

Looking at the two precious ghost clan training props floating in the air, Lin Mo's fingers flashed, and the two props flew straight into Lin Mo's hands.

"Yan Kuan, your current task is to devour the power in these two props as soon as possible." Lin Mo summoned Yan Kuan and handed Yan Kuan the jade bottle and source bead in his hand to Yan Kuan.

"Thank you, lord." Yan Kuan took two props and opened the ghost secret dew and swallowed it into his mouth. Then a abundant stream of ghost energy dissipated from Yan Kuan's soul body to the entire cultivation room.

In Yan Kuan's body, the power of the secret ghost reveal penetrated into every corner of the soul body with the ghost energy, like small hammers tempering Yan Kuan's already solid soul body.

The muscles outside the body and the tempering inside the body undergo disorderly expansion and contraction. A large amount of complex ghost energy is squeezed out of the body and dissipated into the air under the contraction of the muscles, making the entire cultivation room extremely cold.

With the rapid tempering of the soul body, Yan Kuan's armor emitted a faint cold light, and the patterns on the surface became clearer and strange. The strong arms became more solid under the tempering of the ghost energy, and their size also reduced from 3.5 meters to 3.3 meters.

An hour later, Yan Kuanhu's eyes suddenly opened, his right arm muscles tensed, and a punch hit the air and made a muffled sound.

"It seems that you have initially devoured the power of the props, and the remaining power will need you to use time and battle to eliminate it."

Unlike ordinary props, even if they are just precious cultivation props in the Spirit Realm, the power in them cannot be completely swallowed by Yan Kuan in one or two days. This is because Yan Kuan’s own qualifications are quite outstanding.

If an ordinary spirit-level demon soul wants to completely refine precious props in the same realm, the time required will be several times, and it will even be unable to completely devour the power in it.

"When you completely devour the power of these two props, your bloodline level will be greatly improved."

"I will definitely live up to my lord's expectations." Yan Kuan thanked him and walked straight to the martial arts training ground in the backyard to start practicing martial arts to promote the devouring of the strength in his body.

"What remains are the three precious props of the demon clan from Shuangxue." After Yan Kuan walked out of the cultivation room, Lin Mo pointed his finger again, and the three demon clan props flew into Lin Mo's hands from mid-air.
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