While speaking, He Nanxing looked down at the people in front of him and said slowly to them:
"You are the ones behind the worst outcome.
In fact, what His Highness Shen Lian just said is right, if it cannot be proved that he is Guangwu Heze.
Then I will be the one to avenge His Highness.
You evil spirits kidnapped His Highness and wanted to blackmail the Heavenly Court to take off your evil spirits, but in the end, His Highness Shen Lian's soul was shattered by mistake.
I rushed to rescue His Highness, with the purpose of returning to heaven to become a god after making great achievements, so I came here to rescue His Highness, but I arrived a step too late, and you have already scattered His Highness Shen Lian's soul."
When he said this, He Nanxing bent down and picked up the whip in Xiao Jin's hand.
After reaching out and stroking the body of the long whip, he lowered his head and said to Xiao Jin:
"You are really lucky. The magical weapon transformed from Kong Xun's Ten Thousand Soul Banner by Master Hongtu
The Ten Thousand Souls Banner has been missing for seven hundred years. Kong Xun once asked the immortals who descended to earth to search for the banner.
Among them was me, who was still the Heavenly Official of Beiluo Shenwu at that time.
I haven't found it for so many years. It turns out that you changed it into a long whip weapon like this.
Immortal weapon changed to magical weapon
If I were still a god, I would definitely cut you into pieces if I saw you.
But I am no longer a god, and this magical weapon is just what I want.
But I still have to cut you into pieces."
While talking, He Nanxing held up a long whip and hit an evil person next to Xiao Jin on the head.
The tip of the whip instantly turned into a big net, wrapping the man's body inside.
In just a moment, the man's screams came from the net. As he screamed one after another, I felt my heart skip a beat.
I want to stand up from the chair and find an exit to escape.
Unfortunately, when I saw the memory of my past life just now, it took too much physical effort, and now I am still slumped in the chair.
It took a long time to finally slide from the chair to the floor.
The sound when he landed startled He Nanxing. He glanced in my direction and then said to me:
"Your Highness, don't worry, it will be your turn soon.
I'll send them on their last journey first.
I have something to ask you later, and I want you to create an atmosphere where you are not willing to die in the hands of those evil spirits."
When he said this, He Nanxing suddenly rolled his eyes and his body began to tremble.
He originally thought that this was some free-spirited evil spirit sneaking up on him, but what he didn't expect was that He Nanxing's face showed an expression of great relief.
"It turns out that the magic weapon you modified can absorb the soul of a stranger, and the soul is transformed into a power similar to immortality and magic."
While he was speaking, bursts of white smoke began to emit from the evil body that was caught in the whip net.
The smoke quickly enveloped Xie Sui's body, and in just a moment, the smoke began to dissipate.
After the smoke completely dissipated, only a crumpled mummy was left on the ground.
After He Nanxing took a deep breath, he said to Xiao Jin, who looked frightened:
"I just tried the quality of this magic weapon. It's much better than I imagined.
Don't worry, I won't use this magic weapon again.
If you use it too much, you will inevitably not be suspected by Yang Jian and others in the future."
While speaking, He Nanxing put away the long whip, then reached out and grabbed a handful from the air, and pulled out a long sword that was almost as long as himself.
With the long sword in hand, He Nanxing raised the long sword and nodded at the head of an evil spirit lying on the ground.
With just a slight touch, the man started yelling.
After calling for a long time, nothing unusual happened to him. Just when the man was about to breathe a sigh of relief, his head suddenly fell off his neck.
After rolling around on the ground for a few times, he rolled in front of Xiao Jin.
Xiao Jin was so frightened that he shouted "Wow!"
After calling a few times, Xiao Jin turned his eyes and stared at He Nanxing, shouting at him:
"He Shenxian! I was wrong
This soul-entering whip also has several wonderful techniques, I will teach you them all.
As long as you let me live.
Is this good? You kill me
Then I immediately go to the underworld and be reincarnated. After drinking Meng Po soup, I will forget the memories of this life."
After hearing Xiao Jin's words, He Nanxing smiled mockingly, and then said to him:
"What do you call such a good magic weapon, the Soul-Entering Whip?
It's so unpleasant. What you said doesn't count. From now on, this long whip magical weapon will be called Minghai.
Also, Xiao Jin, how did you figure it out?
With my knowledge, will I not be able to understand the secret of this whip?
Remember, you are not as important as you think
It's a pity that you have no afterlife, otherwise, this sentence will be enough for you to eat for a lifetime."
At the same time as he finished speaking the last sentence, the long sword in his hand slashed down, chopping off the heads of Xiao Jin and another evil spirit.
After cutting two heads with one sword, He Nanxing hit the corpse on the ground with a fist-sized fireball.
The moment the fireball hit the corpses, the four corpses were burned into handfuls of ashes.
After watching the four people's souls being burned to ashes, He Nanxing let out a long breath, and then continued to say to me:
"Your Highness, it's your turn now
Your method of death is somewhat difficult to deal with. If you are not careful, Yang Jian and the others will see the flaw.
This is a bit embarrassing. According to my script, you were tortured to death by them.
And after it tortures your body, it starts to torture your soul.
That’s when I missed it and your soul flew away.”
While talking, He Nanxing bent down and picked up a steel fork that was still on the ground.
After touching the fork tip, he walked to my side and said as he walked:
"Your Highness, you will have to suffer a little.
There must be traces of torture on the body.
You can grit your teeth and endure it a little bit, but you won't be able to do it if you die from this kind of injury. There's nothing I can do about it."
While he was talking, He Nanxing raised the steel fork in his hand and gestured to stab it at my thigh.
At this moment, the white jade sign that had just been extinguished suddenly lit up again.
He Nanxing involuntarily stopped the steel fork in his hand and looked at the white jade plaque with the scene of the Sanqing Hall overhead.
At this time, in addition to the old Taoist priest, there was someone else in the hall. It was Guanshi Luo who had just come to arrest someone.
After Manager Luo appeared out of thin air, he silently arrived behind Zhu Laodao.
Zhu Laodao didn't seem to notice at all. He was still sitting cross-legged in front of the Sanqing statue. Maybe he was too old to stay up late, so he closed his eyes and took a nap, without even noticing that there was someone behind him.
After seeing that it was Manager Luo, He Nanxing had no unnecessary expression at first.
Just when he was about to continue what he had not finished and torture me to death, suddenly, He Nanxing seemed to remember something,
He looked sharply at the two living figures in the white jade tablets, and when he was trying to think of a way to remind himself of this apprentice, Manager Luo suddenly spoke, and said quietly to Zhu Laodao: