Lao Qian's real cultivation is very high, and he is already very strong in this era when the spiritual energy declines to its extreme.

He practiced vicious magic. When he raised his hand, the wind was terrible and he was filled with the momentum of thousands of ghosts crying.

Countless green grimaces formed, like meteors, hitting the side cannons in the air.

I stabbed out with a sword, and the fire of the wood made the ghost faces clean.

However, at this time, many miserable green faces had already collided with the side cannon.

The skeleton stick in Biannao's hand suddenly became bigger, and two skulls flew out from both ends of the pitch-black stick, opened their mouths in the air, and the suction force was transmitted from their mouths, and they became bigger and bigger. Finally, they swallowed all the faces in front of Biannao's face into the skull.

I turned around and asked Fang Sanwang: "This person is really a sage from Qian Family Ji?"

With Lao Qian's Taoism, it is impossible for him to always be hidden in a village.

Fang Sanwang and others were stunned, but after hearing our questions, they still rubbed their eyes hard.

"That's right, he is the last person to survive Qian Jiaji, Qian Laoyao!"

As soon as Fang Sanwang finished speaking, he hesitated, "Wait, Qian Laoyao doesn't seem to be like this!"

More than a dozen old men were all confused all of a sudden. They didn’t interact much with Qian Laoyao over the years, so they didn’t pay much attention. But now when they look closely, they feel that the more they look at it, the less they look.

"Men, don't be embarrassed by these wastes anymore. I'm not Qian Lao Lao."

The miserable green mana suddenly disappeared, and Lao Qian temporarily stopped attacking.

"Qian Laoyao has died long ago. He ran out and was lucky to see me. I dared to spy on it! Decades ago, I found a tail behind me, so naturally I couldn't let him live longer. After the ceremony, I sent him and his family to go down."

When this person said that he killed someone else's family, his tone was quite plain, as if he had killed a few people. In his eyes, there was no difference between trampling on a few ants to death.

"If you kill someone, you don't have any regrets?"

This man laughed: "All ordinary people are ants, and it's not unfair to die."

"Who are you?" I recalled Ruomujian and asked vigilantly.

"Who is this? I don't need to explain it to you, the little doll. There are only two ways in front of you. One is to move a potato, and the other is to leave your life!"

This person is very arrogant. After we exposed our identity, we still don’t take us seriously.

I smiled faintly: "There are no names under my sword, so it's better to say your name!"

"Okay, okay!" The old man was so angry that he was very angry with me. "It's so good to persuade the damn god. Do you see the tomb behind you? That's my king. I am the brother of Emperor Lie, Zhu Youxu!"

His registration really scared us. Recently, the old monsters have always jumped out. Not only did the shaman leader in the early Qing Dynasty, but he also jumped out such a successor.

However, the Great Shaman Malada only has his soul. In my opinion, this King of Sutra is not as old as hundreds of years.

He doesn't look like a person who has lived for hundreds of years, but like a person who has never died and still has memories after his soul and soul after his reincarnation.

"Hmph, it's another trouble left by the underworld. What's wrong with the underworld? Why are there so many fish that have missed the net?"

A person may sometimes recall something he has not experienced before, and this memory is the kind from a long time ago. This memory may be a fragment of the memory of the previous life.

However, there are only two possibilities for people who have not lost a slight memory. One is that he found a solution to Mengpo soup, and the other is that he did not drink Mengpo soup at all.

I looked at King Xu coldly, "Old guy, I don't care how you keep your memories. You have done all the bad things. Today I will make you lose your soul. Let's see if you can come back!"

"Haha, I'm so anxious. I want to ask, what bad things have I done?"

King Xu waved his hand and pointed at Fang Sanwang and others, "These people are my slaves. If I ask them to die, they must die. Besides, I ended up being reincarnated because of their murder!"

Maybe it was because I hadn't spoken for a long time, so the conversation between Suwang was never finished once it was opened.

"At the day when the city was broken, I was unwilling to take my death, so I fled from the capital with my family and servants. Originally, I had some money in my hands and planned to make a comeback."

"But unexpectedly, these slaves who usually claim to be loyal and brave, even started to murder this king and my family!"

"Even in the end, they divided my family fortune, burned my body, and claimed to the outside world that I had left the mountain!"

"How can such a deep hatred be repaid?"

When he said this, King Xu's hair and beard were all blown up. Looking at Fang Sanwang and others, his eyes were filled with anger and hatred.

"But what they didn't expect was that on weekdays, I only want to read Taoist books. I didn't have the time to practice when I was alive. I did it again, but my practice was smooth sailing and I found it back here."

I interrupted King Xu: "Then are you the mage who seduces Fang Sanwang and the others?"

King Xu nodded: "Yes, all of these people deserve to die. Keeping them for decades is already the king who has expressed his compassion."

"I'm afraid that's not the case?" I continued, "Your King Xu is probably not just for revenge."

"This is not something you can join in. I advise you to leave quickly while I am in a good mood."

"Let's go?" I snorted coldly: "Your talent in acting is really good, I almost fell for you again!"

King Xu was stunned and then furious, "Boy, what do you mean by saying this!"

I stared at King Xu: "Your name will betray you. I will be the king and I will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be there for decades. You should have another identity!"

"And, your current condition will not be too good, and you will definitely be injured. Otherwise, with your ruthless means, you will definitely not take the initiative to let us go!"

"Besides, we will never be scared by you. There must be another reason for you to kill people with this method!"

King Xu's old face changed a little because I said that he had been right. He had no resources to practice until now, and he had indeed done something else outside, which was not a good thing.

Moreover, he did leave some means here to destroy these four villages and four clans, not only to avenge the grudges of his previous life, but also to get something.

"Good boy, since you believe that I have injuries on my body, come here!"

King Xu was still holding on, and I didn't hesitate. Ruomu Sword split the air, and a golden flaming sword light slashed at King Xu.
Chapter completed!