Chapter 324: One Hand Covers the Sky, Venerable Xu
The murderous intent in the eyes of the man in black robe flashed by, but the quilt was still captured.
"Interestingly, Sitian Mountain is getting more and more chaotic. Jie Sect, Western Sect, drought-bag, long-waisted monsters, and this group of black-robed men..." Zishou said in his heart.
"Friend, why did you come to the underground palace? Don't you know there is a bone-free place here?" Xiang Zishou, the man in the black robe on the left, walked closer to him, and his tone was very gentle, as if he was talking to his friend: "Why let us take you?"
Go out?"
"Who are you?" Zishou said coldly.
"We are casual cultivators nearby. Friends, don't be nervous, I won't harm you." The man in black robe stared at Zishou with his eyes, and his tone became softer and softer: "Friend, look at my eyes? You saw it
What? You see sincerity..."
Zishou looked at his eyes, and felt that his eyes were like two vortexes, which could easily make people fall into it.
Unfortunately, Zishou only took a look. The soul-tempering magic spell that urged the soul to capture the soul was useless to him.
"Friend, what did you see?" The man in black robe said as he approached, "I won't harm you, my friend..."
Zishou was shaking, looking like he was about to faint. The little girl in his arms bit his thumb and stared at her big eyes.
The man in black robe gestured to another person: "Go together!"
Another person also walked towards Zishou: "Friend, what did you see in my eyes? Did you see sincerity?"
Zishou's face showed a confused look and his body shaking.
The two of them were overjoyed and continued to walk forward: "Did you see my eyes? Are you still not sleeping?"
The voice is very gentle and soothes the soul.
When the two of them walked three feet in front of them, Zi was swept away by the confusion on his face: "I saw... I saw your eyes!"
The two men in black robe were stunned for a moment. Before they could react, Zi opened his mouth and spit out the four innate swords. The man in black robe on the left was instantly twisted into powder, while the man in black robe on the right jumped backward.
However, he was always one step late, and his body suffered severe damage from the sword energy, instantly bursting out and his limbs were cut off.
The green lotus sword flew out and nailed the man in black robe to the ground.
The man in black robe screamed loudly: "You... are you quasi-saints?"
Zishou put down the little girl and walked slowly over: "Using the soul-catching spell against Gu? It's really a search for death!"
Not to mention the Xuanniao Royal Holy Robe can resist spiritual treasures and spells against souls. Even after so many years in the Haotian Mirror, I have seen so many joys, sorrows, separations, reincarnation, and reincarnation. The will of the son has long been tempered to be extremely powerful. Just this
The two are still far apart.
"Tell me! Who are you?"
The man in black robe said sternly: "You are dead! When Master Xu arrives, he will definitely not let you go!"
"You're still swearing?" Zishu snapped his fingers, and the Glazed Ghost Fire jumped out, and then got into the mouth of the man in the black robe.
As the glass ghost fire gradually burned, the man in black robe had a twisted expression and rolled on the ground in pain.
"I won't say it even if I die! The demon cultivator has the dignity of a demon cultivator. You kill me!"
"Ah! It hurts so much! I can't say it if I kill me!"
"What a tough man, I will let you go to the underworld!" Seeing this, Zi didn't want to ask more questions. He pulled out the Qinglian Sword and no matter who he was, he would die if he had murderous intentions towards him.
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"I said, I said, ah, don't kill me! I am a demon cultivator, a man from the demon sect. I am ordered by the two priests Xu Fengyin to guard the dry bar here, and suck the Yin and refine the corpse..." The man screamed and begged for mercy.
stand up.
Zishou:...
Retrieving the Glazed Ghost Fire, Zi was killed by a sword: "I hate the man who can't be hard and has to fight hard!"
"The demon cultivator? He guarded the drought. It seems that something has happened here again." Zishou said thoughtfully.
Although the Demon Ancestor Luohu was killed by the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, he also made a great oath, that the Taoist master would disappear, and the demon would disappear.
The demons in this world can never be killed.
Demon cultivators are often extreme practitioners who look toward demons in their hearts and thus become demons.
He picked up the little girl, and Zi rubbed her little head, thinking in his heart.
Before she discovered these two demon cultivators just now, the little girl pointed the way for herself. When the demon cultivator used the soul-tempering technique on her, she also bit her finger and reminded her.
No matter how you look at this little girl, it's not easy.
But now is not the time to guess the identity of this girl. The most important thing is to retrieve the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.
Zishou thought about it quickly and was also ready to continue walking deep into the underground palace.
However, at this moment, the little girl suddenly grabbed Zishou's hand, and a fearful expression appeared on her tender little face.
"Hahaha!"
A laughter sounded from the depths of the underground palace, and at the same time, a strong wind blew here, making the Xuanniao King's robe rustling.
"Who is the rival of the gods in the Three Realms? The wind roared with one hand covering the sky!" A man's voice sounded from the underground palace, and then a white figure walked out with a sword. A lonely and cold voice sounded: "Kill me two demon cultivators, although it is said
They are just Taiyi who is not in the current state, but your strength is worth Xu's palm!"
A young man walked out of the corridor, looking only twenty-three or four years old, wearing a white dress and holding a sword in his hand. He was cold and arrogant, like the strongest man standing on the top of the snow peak: "From the darkness
Life, obsessed with darkness and longing for depravity, Xu Mouyuan is unwilling to set off a bloody storm, but you bully people too much! Have you ever seen darkness?"
Zishu's mouth twitched slightly, why did he feel something was wrong with this guy's words?
Xu Fengyin said arrogantly: "Xu captured you today, just one hand! Cover the sky with one hand! Kill the saint with one hand! Speak your name, this is your last chance!"
Zishou:...
Is this guy sure there is no problem?
Just when Zishou was about to think that this was a second-tier patient who had not taken medicine to run out, Xu Fengyin's body was released, and the entire cave was filled with a repressive pressure, which was as solid as the essence.
Darkness spread from behind him: "Don't you say it? OK, OK, OK! Facing me, Xu, I was so disdainful and provoked me, Xu, man, you have successfully attracted my attention."
"Quest Saint?" Zi frowned. He thought that this dementia was just a second-middle disease, but this guy was actually a quasi-saint: "Does the demon cultivator have any problems with his brain? First of all, those two fools, and you
This is a secondary disease, and it seems that after Luohu's death, people in the Demon Sect are not very good at using it."
Xu Fengyin inserted his right sword back into the scabbard on his waist, then took out a black jade gui from his arms, and twitched his mouth hard: "There is a problem with your brain? Since you are so arrogant, then Xu is too."
I can't give you a happy way to die! I want to seduce your soul and refine it into a demon puppet. Let's see if you dare to humiliate me, Mr. Xu, so!"
Zishu's mouth curled up: "Come on!"
Xu Fengyin raised the black jade gui: "Si You Catching Soul Jade, what's your name?"
Zishou:...
"The prince received it."
"Okay!" Xu Fengyin shouted: "Si You Soul-Celebrated Jade! The human prince is borne, and the soul is coming!"