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Chapter 137: The ghosts linger

When the two maids heard this, they knew that the old man was clearly here to cause trouble, and neither of them dared to answer.

At this moment, in the lobby of this restaurant, there were many cultivators eating and drinking. When they saw this scene, many people paid attention.

"This old man speaks so mercilessly. He seems to be a well-connected person. Now he is in for a good show."

There are even some good people who have shouted at King Wu Xiang, "Fellow Taoist, the two maids dare not tell you where Fairy Yuehu is. I tell you, it is on the third floor of Dizi Building."

Room No., old sir, go quickly!"

The person speaking was a bald man with a strong stature. Judging from the fluctuations in his cultivation, he was also a Dragon Elephant Venerable. There was a fishing boat embroidered on his robe, but he was one of the Nine Immortal Sects of Immortal Blessed Land.

people.

As soon as this person spoke, those watching the excitement became even more joyful, "This Gong Yangguang has always been at odds with Zi Bixian of the Jiuxuan Dao Sect, but this time he is going to cause trouble for them!"

Zi Bixian is also a Dragon Elephant Master from the Jiu Xuan Tao Sect.

Of course, at this time, some people who were close to Hua Feilan had already stood up and went to report the news to Hua Feilan.

After hearing what the bald man said, King Wu Xiang smiled and said, "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist, I'll go too!"

As he spoke, King Wu Xiang jumped up the stairs in a flash.

Those who wanted to watch the fun immediately followed them one by one, "I don't know who this old man is. What does he have to do with the Moon Lake Fairy?"

Soon King Wu Xiang arrived at the Dizi Building, but as soon as he reached the door of the Dizi Building, he saw a handsome man blocking his way. He saw this man in a blue Taoist robe with yellow stripes and a jade sling on his waist.

The gourd, who looks handsome but carries a hint of obscenity that cannot be concealed, is Hua Feilan.

"Hello, senior..."

"What's so good? A good dog doesn't block the road, so why are you stopping here? It seems that you are not a good dog, but a rather bad dog. Don't you know that I like to kill dogs the most?"

King Wu Xiang looked upright and spoke plausibly. It seemed that what he said was not a curse word, but a Confucian and Taoist classic and a righteous statement.

Hearing this, Hua Feilan was immediately furious. After all, he was also a very promising inner disciple of the Jiu Xuan Dao Sect, but he was called a dog. How could he bear this tone? The Jiu Xuan Dao Sect considers themselves to be the number one sect of immortality, and they always do things.

Overbearing, Hua Feilan would have hit him with one palm if he hadn't seen that King Wu Xiang's strength was that of Lord Longxiang.

Although there are four Dragon Elephant Masters in their sect, there is only Zi Bixian around now. Zi Bixian is rushing here now, and it will probably take ten breaths of time.

So now, he naturally had to hold back first, but although he didn't take action, he still wanted to say something sarcastic.

"This senior has such a bad mouth, I'm here to welcome him..."

"What welcome? I am here to talk to you nicely, but you bastard dares to scold me first? This is a provocation, and I will never tolerate it!"

Before he finished speaking, King Wu Xiang's hand started to move. With a thought, a divine soul impact hit Hua Feilan.

"Po Ruo Wu Xiang Hand!"

King Wu Xiang raised his hand, and his big hands suddenly swelled countless times, and he pinched Hua Feilan with his palm.

Everyone present looked at him with stunned expressions. This was too tough. Although they knew that the old man in Confucian robes was here to cause trouble, they never expected that he would take action without even finishing his sentence.

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Moreover, the old guy's reason for taking action must be too weird.

What is even more disgraceful is that this old guy's attack method is clearly the same as a sneak attack. You, the Dragon Elephant Venerable, sneak attack a first-level elixir, you are really embarrassed to do it!

They didn't expect it, and Hua Feilan certainly didn't expect it either. At this moment, she was in a completely stunned state and allowed King Wu Xiang to hit him with his palm.

But even if he could think of it, it would be useless. He was just a monk with the first level of elixir. What kind of strength was King Wu Xiang? He was a dragon elephant. The huge gap in realm was no joke.

Besides, King Wu Xiang is not an ordinary dragon elephant. He is a soul. His attack method is Waveless Elephant Hand, which is a secret technique of the soul. It directly attacks the soul. Even if Hua Feilan reacts, it will be useless.

, his little soul secret technique is definitely no match for King Wu Xiang.

In the blink of an eye, King Wu Xiang's ruthless hand had reached in front of Hua Feilan. When he reached out to grab it, it penetrated directly through Hua Feilan's body, as if he didn't catch anything.

But in fact, this catch did catch something. Everyone could see that a translucent villain had appeared on King Wu Xiang's big hand. The appearance of this villain was exactly the same as Hua Feilan. It was right.

It is the soul of Hua Feilan.

King Wu Xiang's move directly captured Hua Feilan's soul.

Losing her soul, Hua Feilan's whole body suddenly fell to the ground with a soft thud.

At this time, the Dragon Elephant Venerable Zi Bixian of the Jiu Xuan Dao Sect finally rushed over. When he saw the scene of King Wu Xiang taking Hua Feilan's soul away, he suddenly became furious and said, "You dare, thief!"

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While he was speaking, Zi Bixian had already struck King Wu Xiang with his palm. As soon as he struck out the palm, treasures of light shone in all directions. Pieces of precious jade and phantoms of flowers were all around him.

It appeared in the palm of my hand, and it seemed to form a strange and beautiful world.

Many people who saw this move in the back even felt their minds drifting into a trance as streaks of colorful poisonous gas mana invaded their bodies. They quickly used their mana to resist it.

This Zi Bixian was also a disciple of the Dharma King picking jade flowers, and he used the flower-like jade palm. The power of his palm was extraordinary, far beyond what Hua Feilan could match. The magical power of his move

The strength has at least reached the level of the true mid-level, which can be regarded as a great supernatural power!

However, facing this move, King Wu Xiang was not afraid. He took a deep breath and shook his whole body. His whole body suddenly became transparent. Zi Bixian's palm hit him,

It was like hitting the reflection in the water.

King Wu Xiang's body was like a shadow in the water waves. After the waves rippled for a while, he immediately returned to his original state, as if nothing happened.

On this side of the beating, King Wu Xiang was not slow in his movements. He grabbed the soul of Hua Feilan and put it into his mouth. The mouth became many times bigger in vain, and with a grunt, he directly took Hua Feilan out.

The soul was swallowed.

"belch!"

After burping, King Wu Xiang touched his belly and sighed, "This boy is full of bad thoughts, and his soul is very unpleasant."

This Hua Feilan, a disciple of the Taoist sect with third-grade immortal roots, died instantly, without even his soul.

Seeing this scene, although Zi Bixian was furious, his pupils shrank, and he was very afraid of King Wu Xiang. He asked himself that he had never heard of these magical moves that King Wu Xiang just used.

"Fellow Taoist, you directly killed an outstanding inner disciple of our Jiuxuan Dao Sect as soon as you arrived. It would be very difficult to explain without giving an explanation!"

Zi Bixian stood there, glaring coldly at King Wu Xiang with a pair of unusually handsome eyes, but he did not make any more moves, he just tried this way.

"Explanation? Since you want to explain, I will tell you," King Wu Xiang narrowed his eyes and looked at Zi Bixian, "This guy actually dares to insult me ​​and call me bad-mouthed. I hate others calling me the most.

, how can I endure it?"

"Scolding you?" Zi Bixian naturally didn't believe it. Hua Feilan was his junior brother, and he naturally had some understanding of this junior brother. Hua Feilan prided himself on being charming and unrestrained, so it was definitely not his habit to directly curse people first. What happened

He had already guessed most of it.

Seeing that Zi Bixian didn't believe it, King Wu Xiang shouted plausibly, "Why don't you believe it? If you don't believe it, you can ask them!" King Wu Xiang pointed at the onlookers, "These people have seen it with their own eyes.

, I have heard with my own ears that this kid Hua Feilan is very disrespectful to me, I deserve to die, I really deserve to die."

Those who were watching were actually shocked at this moment. Hua Feilan actually died like this. You must know that he was a disciple of the Dharma King. If he was in the secret realm, he would just kill him. After all, there was no such thing.

evidence.

But now in Xianxi Tower, in public, to directly kill other disciples is a complete slap in the face, and does not give the Dharma King any face at all.

People want face, trees want bark, and the same goes for cultivators. The Dharma King didn’t even give him any face. Everyone was speculating, “What is the background of this old man? Why do you seem to have never seen him before?”

They came to see the excitement and knew that there would be some conflicts, but they never expected that Hua Feilan would be killed directly. This was too tough, and this was a direct fatal feud.

At this time, everyone saw that King Wu Xiang actually asked them, how could each of these people be willing to answer? If they agreed with King Wu Xiang, they would have offended the Dharma King Caiyuhua. If they did not agree, they would have offended the old man.

This old man acts so arrogantly, so he must have a lot of background.

Although these people here have some backgrounds and are not afraid of picking jade flowers, no one is willing to do anything that would offend others for no reason.

Then everyone was silent, but in this silence, a rough voice rang out, "Yes, this old Taoist friend is right, Hua Feilan is indeed not a thing, he is a Danshui realm

He opened his mouth and scolded others for Venerable Longxiang. If every Danshui kid is so arrogant, how can we wait for Venerable Longxiang to walk in the world of cultivation in the future? This Hua Feilan deserves to be killed, deserve to die! This fellow Taoist

The killing was good, the killing was wonderful! Even I couldn't bear it."

But he saw that the person speaking was none other than the big bald ram Guang.

He had never dealt with Zi Bixian before, but now that he had the opportunity, he naturally wanted to disgust Zi Bixian.


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