In the closed underground space, the air is filled with fishy and hot smells. The fiery red "pyramid" hill is filled with thick green smoke, and wisps of it are floating around. After smelling it for a long time, it makes people feel numb all over.
Ningshuang on the side was rolling in pain, her body was rotten, her face was pale, and she was sweating like rain.
Opposite, Soul Slayer Master Tai and Aoki Tsubasa were still examining Xin Zhuo, and their demonic aura became even stronger.
"Xin Zhuo, you have nowhere to escape this time!"
A trace of emotion suddenly appeared on the old face of the soul slayer, and his back straightened up a bit, "Back on Fulong Mountain, I crippled your meridians for my own reasons. If I didn't kill you, I would have done my utmost to be benevolent and righteous. You should know how powerful it is." Heaven and earth, have a grateful heart!
Later, you entered the capital and became the son of the Jiang family, which I never thought of. However, you should never capture Pu Jing and the others, relying on power and forcing them too much. You have sinned so much that you should end your life here and wash away your sins..."
Xin Zhuo smiled faintly. This old nun was talking nonsense and did not have the bearing of an enlightened monk at all. He suddenly thought of Mr. Dongfang. When he was in Jishuitan, he did not find the old ghost's body.
Escaped in the chaos?
Finally, when the Soul Slayer finished speaking, he looked at Tsubasa Aoki and said seriously as if he were saying goodbye: "Where is this person, what do you want to say?"
Tsubasa Aoki frowned, full of things to say, but didn't know where to start. He sighed leisurely: "I just sigh with emotion. I, Tsubasa Aoki, have been practicing martial arts for decades, with outstanding talent and arrogance, but because of this sudden rise of a boy like you, But once you join the demon clan, your life will be ruined...
Now Shitai and I have been ordered by Emperor Niu to carry Old Emperor Niu's seed bag filled with the aura of the true spirit of the Ancestor. We were supposed to be killed, but were blocked by Ningshuang. Isn't this your blessing? With chance? Oh, Jiang Yuqing..."
His eyes suddenly flickered, and he and the Spirit Slayer Master swayed together, and with lightning speed, they arrived on both sides of Xin Zhuo. One slapped the fly whisk, whipping up ten feet of demonic wind, and the other's fingers were like knives, heading straight for Xin Zhuo's heart.
This combined attack was too sudden and too clever. It seemed that what I said before was just nonsense to attract Xin Zhuo's attention. He had long been prepared for this sure-kill sneak attack!
Xin Zhuo shook his head slightly. He was not good at anything else, but he believed that he would never be inferior to anyone in predicting danger. Mie Ling and Qingmu Yi were only in the Great Venerable Realm, but they were still ordinary Great Venerables. They could not escape any movement. His capture.
His body was shattered in an instant, but it was only an afterimage. The dog heads scattered all over the sky like bubbles, and instantly gathered behind Aoki Tsubasa. With the ice and thunder trend, Agou's sword cut off his head.
"puff--"
The head flew several feet high, blood splattered everywhere, Aoki Tsubasa's headless corpse was wrapped in a demonic aura, and staggered forward for several feet before falling down.
"boom!"
His head fell to the ground, but he did not die in a short time. There was extreme fear on his face, and he blinked desperately.
The soul slayer on the opposite side knocked the dust away, and found that Tsubasa Aoki had lost his head, his eyes were wide open, his scalp was numb, his old body jumped into the air, and with an angry roar, black demonic energy spurted out, shockingly Transformed into his own martial arts fusion technique,
That's a Buddhist nunnery!
The five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are complete, and there is a hidden little nun walking!
Five times of condensation!
Suigetsuan!
Just like the nunnery on Fulong Mountain.
This is the hard work of her life. In terms of power, she can even fight Zhuang Shisan and those Shinto disciples for ten or eight rounds.
Xin Zhuo frowned. He thought of the pressure that Shuiyue Nunnery put on him that year. In just two years, the old nun who owned the nunnery could only do so.
With a flick of his right hand, the fusion spell "Storm" was wrapped in a fierce momentum and flashed away. With a devastating force, it instantly shattered the soul slayer's fusion spell and surrounded the old nun's body.
"Old nun, wash away the sins of your life right here!"
"Hush, rest, rest..."
The phantom of the dragon, the three-color demonic wind, the phantom of the four elephants, and the rat and jade cat instantly penetrated the body of the Spirit Slayer Master.
The old nun was still in a state of shock and gave up her struggle in an instant.
Not a rival, not an enemy.
The little bandit back then had grown to the point where killing her was like killing a chicken or a dog. Just before, she thought she could kill him with one strike. After all, she had the old emperor's seed bag and the spells that had been condensed five times, so there was no way she would lose. possible.
She endured the tearing pain in her body, sat cross-legged, put her palms together, and had a wry smile on her face. She thought of those quiet years at Shuiyue An, and of those lovely, innocent disciples and disciples.
Why did he end up dying a tragic death in the end?
She suddenly realized that maybe when she decided to kill Xin Zhuo, the outcome was already doomed. The world's warriors are in danger, and this Jiang Yuqing is definitely the chosen one!
It's a pity. If I had broken the worldly prejudices, secretly accepted him as a disciple, and carefully cared for and cultivated him, I might not have been able to escape the reputation of a Buddhist holy master in the world. When the golden age of martial arts came, it would not be too much to seek immortality.
One wrong step and you'll be in doom!
"Amitabha!"
She recited a Buddhist saying that she had not recited for a long time, and she knew that the Buddha would never forgive her!
He collapsed, his meridians were cut off, and his breath was gone!
Xin Zhuo didn't have the slightest satisfaction of getting revenge. He just felt as dull as water. He didn't even bother to take another look at the body. He turned around, picked up Ning Shuang, and walked towards the "Pyramid" hill step by step. The closer he got, the thicker the green smoke became, and it was unspeakable. The shock and terrible anger penetrated directly into the body.
Finally, when we reached the foot of the mountain, we found that we could hardly lift our strength.
He raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain. This was the Holy Mountain of the Horsefly. The hiding place of the true spirit of the Godfather of the Horsefly?
"Boom boom boom..."
"ah……"
Suddenly, there was a more violent collision of spells outside, and there was a faint scream from Li Guangling. In a flash, he shouted in a hissing voice: "Jiang Yuqing, you can't beat me. Open the door and I'll go in and hide! Hurry!"
Xin Zhuo looked back at Bai Yumen, you hide the ball, you come in and I will die with you, he simply replied loudly: "You run out first, there are reinforcements, I am also in trouble here!"
"You have eight generations of ancestors, you little puppy!"
Li Guangling was furious, and then there was another violent collision, gradually moving away.
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to look at the top of the mountain. He couldn't help but be startled. He saw a woman lying fifty or sixty steps above. She was dressed in black gauze and had a graceful figure. Her breasts were half exposed. Her long hair was sitting cross-legged in a flowing cloud bun. , purple cherry lips, charming eyes like silk.
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Just looking at it indifferently, there is an alluring laziness and evil nature.
Is the true spirit of the ancestor of the dragonfly a woman?
This was Xin Zhuo's first reaction.
Unexpectedly, Ningshuang in his hand suddenly struggled and shouted: "Empress, save me!"
Empress?
Xin Zhuo couldn't help but feel horrified. The Empress of the Demon-Serving Tribe, the Earth Immortal, was hiding here?
What are the chances of winning in a one-on-one fight with an Earth Immortal?
But I saw the woman smile, stretch out her slender jade finger and point: "Death!"
A black aura appeared out of thin air, like surging waves, and turned into a dragon one foot thick and seventeen or eighty feet long. It was lifelike and killed in an instant. Its cold eyes and sharp claws gave people a strong sense of oppression.
This is an Earth Immortal level method. It doesn't even have the sudden appearance and rapid composition of the Great Master's fusion technique. It just appears all at once. The level of restraint and concentration is at least ten times that of the Great Master.
Xin Zhuo felt cold all over and raised Ningshuang to block it. However, Jiaolong had no intention of stopping at all, so he had no choice but to throw Ningshuang, and with a little step of his feet, he retreated dozens of feet!
