In the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Abyss, Changqing's body continued to sink.
The special aura of the ghost realm continued to spurt upward from the darkness below, and Chang Qing's expression gradually became excited.
That’s it!
An inexplicable power of law invaded Changqing's body.
It's a weird feeling that no matter how strong your body is, you can't resist it.
It was cold, it was cold to the depths of his soul. Changqing felt it carefully and found that his body seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, as if he was carrying a burden.
The feeling in my soul is like a big mountain pressing on my head.
"This feeling must be resisted, otherwise the soul will be 'separated' from the body. If you take the initiative to cater to it..."
Changqing thought about it and said, "Is this how you transform into a ghost clan?"
Di Yun possessed Chang Qing, "You came here to practice swordsmanship, didn't you want to become a ghost?"
"I can't become a ghost."
Changqing maintained a free fall, and the disciples from various sects who came after him all put on Xiaoyao masks.
Under the invisible demonic abyss, the dozen or so cultivators in the realm of gods intercepted Changqing.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die."
Changqing continued to sink, ignoring the surroundings at all, and said calmly.
The voice of an eighth-level monk in the realm of transformation was disguised as hoarse, "I advise you to..."
"brush!"
A ray of sword light illuminated the entire Sky-Devouring Demonic Abyss.
Di Yun swallowed the corpse, which was divided into two parts, and gave Chang Qing a Qiankun Ring.
"You actually..."
"brush!"
Another sword light.
"Everyone together……"
"Swish, swish, swish!"
On top of the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Abyss, there were many monks who wanted to go down, and they were dripping with cold sweat.
They stared wide-eyed, watching the flashes of sword light under the Demonic Abyss, and kept swallowing their saliva.
When the sword light stopped flickering, a monk at the ninth level of the Divine Transformation Realm flew up in panic.
"You, Li Qianfan, a disciple of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Sect, are so ruthless and kill people wantonly!" The monk was wearing a Xiaoyao mask, and his eyes under the mask were filled with shock.
His clothes were brightly white and he looked like a disciple of immortality.
Shen Tuxie chuckled, "Have you forgotten that this is the Demon Heaven Realm, and this is the territory of my Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect?"
The Immortal Dao disciple's whole body tensed up.
Shen Tuxie looked at the other monks who were also planning to go to the ghost market, and continued: "When you enter the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Abyss, you are responsible for life and death. There is only one rule."
After a pause, Shen Tuxie's face turned cold, "Logically speaking, I should kill those of you who just took out the communication talisman as soon as possible."
Everyone's heart skipped a beat after hearing this. Especially the one who just shouted about the shady situation turned pale.
Even the disciple of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect who was responsible for the registration and received a reward of one million, began to feel restless.
Shen Tuxie looked at the Immortal Dao disciple who luckily escaped from the Demon Abyss and asked, "Do you know why you are still alive?"
The immortal disciple shook his head blankly.
"That's because I, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect, have principles. Li Qianfan can spare your life, but I just want you to bring the news. Anyone who dares to covet it will be killed without mercy."
Shen Tuxie's smile gradually exuded an evil aura, and his eyes became sinister, "You were the only one who followed Li Qianfan down just now, right?"
The Immortal Dao disciple only felt that he was targeted by a terrifying murderous intention, and his tone began to tremble. He did not have the previous attitude of raising an army to investigate.
"Yes, I am the only one alive."
"Now, you can die."
Shen Tuxie stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but the Immortal Dao disciple couldn't resist at all. He flew into Shen Tuxie's hand and was grabbed by the neck.
The sky-swallowing demonic flames burned on his body, and he howled and screamed violently, making the scalps of all the monks who wanted to go to the ghost market numb.
They watched helplessly as the Immortal Dao disciple was burned into a plume of black smoke bit by bit in Shen Tuxie's hands.
Shen Tuxie put away the Immortal Dao disciple's Xiaoyao Mask and Qiankun Ring, not caring who the dead person was.
"How dare you even have thoughts about Li Qianfan? The Xu family is a reclusive family. Do you think the 50 million spiritual stones with a bounty of 50 million alive are so easy to get?"
"What a joke!"
"But talking about these 50 million? Haha, who are you looking down on? The Xu family simply doesn't care about Li Qianfan, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect, or me!"
Shen Tuxie looked at all the monks from various sects who were submissive and no longer dared to act arrogantly, and he had an idea in his mind.
He didn't know why Changqing wanted him to leave, but he knew that all he had to do was listen to Changqing.
"Li Heihu" is gone, but he still has "Li Qianfan". This fat man who never returns to the city should be his own!
Shen Tuxie stood with his hands behind his back, raised his head with an incomprehensible expression, and spoke with great arrogance: "Li Heihu is the best in the world! Li Qianfan is the invincible in the contemporary era!"
“If Evergreen doesn’t come out, who can compete with it?”
The words echoed throughout the camp of the Sky-Devouring Demonic Abyss, and everyone was shocked when they heard it.
Even the elders and disciples of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect in the Heaven-Devouring Demon Abyss camp were all surprised.
"Li Heihu is my direct disciple. What a coincidence, Li Qianfan is also my direct disciple!"
Shen Tuxie's voice became louder and louder: "The natural disaster of order has never died. But he has never appeared. Do you know why?"
Even the elders stationed here from the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect gathered around.
"Why?" an elder asked curiously.
"It's because there is still Li Qianfan in this generation!" Shen Tuxie shook his head, stroking his mustache and smiling broadly.
The whole place was filled with uproar, but for just a moment, all the elders of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect here smiled at Shen Tuxie and congratulated him.
To them, it sounded like Li Qianfan was chasing Changqing, and Changqing was so frightened that he hid!
"Brother Shentu! From the day you entered the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect, I knew you were no mortal!"
"Brother Shentu, despite your poor qualifications...Brother, you are extremely qualified, and you are a master of the devil! How can you actually train two evil disciples, Li Heihu and Li Qianfan? I'm afraid the sword energy under the Devouring Heaven Demon Abyss just now was not Is it simply the ninth level of the Divine Transformation Realm? I'm afraid it has been promoted to the Kongming Realm, right?"
"It's better to learn from others than to learn from them. I have always believed that if there is a second Li Heihu in the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Sect, then he must be the direct descendant of Elder Shentu! Sure enough, today has proved everything!"
The elders who can be sent here are all hard-working people who want to escape from the sea of suffering.
Even the most basic spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely thin here. You can't find such a "good" place in exile!
Now Shentu Xie's direct descendant, Li Qianfan, has come out. Regardless of whether he is true or not, they must lick Shen Tuxie and leave this ghost place together!
Shen Tuxie's face gradually turned rosy, and he returned the favor one by one. He smiled softly and said: "No, I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary elder, but my direct descendant Li Heihu failed to live up to expectations. Li Qianfan, hey, That’s it!”
"Brother Shentu is joking!"
"Brother Shentu, what are you talking about? Isn't Li Qianfan's qualifications stronger than that of Li Heihu?"
"Elder Shentu..."
Shen Tuxie felt that his body was much lighter, and he waved his hands repeatedly, "Actually, I planned to let Li Qianfan and Li Heihu come out together to earn face for our Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect, but who would have thought that Li Heihu would be attacked by surprise... Alas, fate Fooling people. My disciple Li Qianfan, for more than a year..."
Shen Tuxie was about to speak but stopped, only half of what he said.
"Understood! This Li Qianfan has been looking for Changqing and chasing Changqing!"
"Oh my god, with such a long history, he is truly the number one in the contemporary era!"
"Then Changqing must be afraid and hiding, right?"
The disciple of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Sect who was registering at the registration office for the monks who wanted to enter the ghost market had a pale face.
He didn't bother to continue registering, but knelt down in front of Elder Shen Tuxie with a thud.
"Elder, I am guilty!"
Shen Tuxie stroked his mustache and said with a smile: "You are all brothers from the same sect, what's the crime? I will allow you a day off to go to Xiaoyao Inn to receive your reward. As the saying goes, good news should not flow to outsiders."
The Demon Sect disciple felt like he was being pardoned and hurriedly said: "I will go to Xiaoyao Inn right away and bring back the reward spirit stone for the elder!"
Shen Tuxie nodded silently. Seeing all kinds of compliments that he had never enjoyed before, Shen Tuxie felt cruel in his heart.
Never mind him, leave the Sky-Swallowing Demon Abyss first!
