After Zhao Qingsong killed all the disciples in the nearby Fengdu Ghost City, he still didn't stop and took a step forward. His figure had already appeared ten feet away in a strange way. He took another step and instantly appeared in front of those Fengdu who were slowly retreating. In front of the Dugui City disciples, he raised his hand and fired a gun. Hearing the sound of "Pu Chi" and "Pu Chi", more than 20 Fengdu Ghost City disciples instantly fell to the ground and died.
After Zhao Qingsong finished killing one group, his face remained calm, and he stared at the next group indifferently, as if he didn't kill a group of people, but trampled to death a few ants!
Just as Zhao Qingsong continued to slaughter, an angry and trembling voice from the distance came: "Stop!"
Zhao Qingsong showed a cold smile, and Feng Tengqi was finally willing to show up.
When the disciples in Fengdu Ghost City saw their master coming to indulge in sexual activities, they all gathered behind Feng Tengqi and reported to Feng Tengqi through gritted teeth: "Master, this thief is so abominable. Please use your great magical power to capture this evil thief." Eighteen levels of hell, suffering the torture of purgatory forever!”
"Please also ask Master to use his great supernatural powers to send this evil thief to the eighteenth level of hell and suffer the pain of purgatory forever!"
"..."
Feng Tengqi did not answer the disciples' request. He stretched out his hand to signal the disciples to be quiet and said in a loud voice: "Zhao Qingsong, do you really think I can't kill you?"
Zhao Qingsong said calmly: "Your Dharma body has been broken, and your soul has escaped back to your doghouse. What's wrong? Now you are finally willing to appear in the physical body? You can't defeat me with the 'Fudo Ming King' Dharma body. Are you now trying to defeat me with your physical body?" What are you thinking? You in Fengdu Ghost Town rely on some crooked ways to get things done. In terms of real martial arts, you can't even beat the top masters in the martial arts world. Now that you are at the end of your rope, you still dare to speak arrogant words in front of me? "
When all the disciples in Fengdu Ghost City heard that their most respected master was scolded by Zhao Qingsong, they immediately became furious and scolded Zhao Qingsong: "What a boy! How dare you speak nonsense when you are about to die? After a while, my master and his old man used Use your great supernatural power to bring out the Hell Judge Black and White and all the ghosts and ghosts. You will die in unspeakable misery, and your soul will fall into purgatory forever after your death, and you will never be reincarnated!"
"You brat, just wait to die!"
"The King of Hell told you to die at the third watch. You will never survive the fifth watch. My master is the Lord of Hell. Are you still alive? You brat, wait until you die..."
"..."
Zhao Qingsong suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, laughed for a long time, and said jokingly: "Feng Tengqi, you are just relying on these little gadgets and tricks to get by? It's really a toad beating a big drum - bragging! I'm in a hurry, Feng Tengqi, If you have any last words, tell them immediately, and I will send you and your disciples to the eighteenth level of hell!"
Feng Tengqi's disciples wanted to retort after hearing this, but Feng Tengqi suddenly waved his hand and ordered the disciples to shut up, and sneered: "Indeed, if you really want to take action, maybe I am not your opponent, but people are The spirit of all things, the difference between humans and animals is that humans are much smarter than animals. Humans can use tools and wisdom. There is an iron law in this world, which is called: those who work hard are controlled by others, and those who work hard are controlled by others. Zhao Qingsong, you are still too young. Do you think who can fight best will be the final winner? No! No! I can make you kneel in front of me and beg me right now, do you believe it or not?"
Zhao Qingsong raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Oh? Really? I don't believe it."
Feng Tengqi sneered, and took out the purple Zhaogui Sword from his waist. The purple light on the blade lit up, and a faint white light slowly emerged from the Ghost Sword.
The white light gathered more and more densely, and finally slowly condensed into the appearance of a person.
The person was petite and obviously a woman.
A woman with a graceful figure who is neither too tall nor too fat.
When Zhao Qingsong saw this woman coming out, his expression suddenly changed and he lost his voice: "Miaoying? Is that you?"
The woman condensed with white light looked confused and confused. She seemed not to have heard Zhao Qingsong's words and was suspended in mid-air, neither moving nor speaking.
Feng Tengqi sneered and said: "Zhao Qingsong, now a wisp of Zhu Miaoying's soul is about to be dispersed. If you kneel down and beg me now, I can make Zhu Miaoying's soul condense more firmly, so that she can have a close relationship with you." If you don’t kneel down, hey hey~ I will make Zhu Miaoying’s soul fly away right now and she will never be reincarnated! Are you going to kneel down or not?”
The disciples in Fengdu Ghost City were overjoyed to see that their master could handle Zhao Qingsong, the evil spirit that suddenly appeared, and began to cheer for their master crazily and shout: "Kneel! Kneel! Kneel!"
"Kneel down! Kneel down!"
"You bastard, why don't you kneel down? Kneel down quickly, and I can spare the soul of your best friend. Otherwise, humph, it's easy to lose your soul!"
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Zhao Qingsong looked struggling, and Cao Kang and others behind him immediately looked at each other.
They had no idea who Zhu Miaoying was and why her soul was held by Feng Tengqi.
They didn't know the relationship between Zhu Miaoying and Zhao Qingsong, but when they saw Zhao Qingsong's body began to tremble slightly, and he seemed to be kneeling, they suddenly realized that something was seriously wrong.
Cao Kang hurriedly walked to Zhao Qingsong and said: "Zhao Zhangban, you...this..."
Zhao Qingsong had already shed tears, and his lips trembled as he said: "Captain Cao, at this point, I have no choice but to resign myself to fate."
Cao Kang looked worried. He knew Zhao Qingsong very well and knew that Zhao Qingsong was a man of profound wisdom and thoughtfulness. When he heard Zhao Qingsong say this, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, because it was not like Zhao Qingsong could say the words "let fate" if.
Cao Kang, who was confused, suddenly saw Zhao Qingsong's fingers gesturing to him behind his back.
Cao Kang is an old man in the world, with an old man and a smooth horse. He is well-informed. He suddenly understood that Zhao Qingsong had another purpose in saying what he just said. He silently retreated to the back, his eyes widened and his ears widened. Standing upright, ready for Zhao Qingsong's instructions.
The look of struggle on Zhao Qingsong's face became increasingly intense, as if he wanted to kneel but didn't want to, he slowly moved forward step by step.
Seeing this, Feng Tengqi looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Zhao Qingsong, if you don't kneel down, I..."
Suddenly, Zhao Qingsong's figure flashed, and he appeared above Feng Tengqi's head. The soul-stealing gun in his hand suddenly thrust out, with a muffled sound of 'pop', and the green gun light on the spear shook crazily. It burst out and had already stabbed Feng Tengqi's right hand holding the knife through the wrist.
The Green Dragon Spear Qi spread rapidly to Feng Tengqi's body along the fracture on his arm like a tarsal maggot!
The small dragon condensed from the green gun energy climbed to Feng Tengqi's body. The muscles and bones of Feng Tengqi's body cracked like cracks in the rock, and the countless black air in the cracks shot toward Zhao Gui like mist. The bees swarmed out of the knife!
Zhao Qingsong reached out and grabbed the severed hand of Feng Tengqi holding the Zhaogui Sword. He suddenly swung it back and threw the severed hand and the Zhaogui Sword towards Cao Kang. He shouted: "Captain Cao, catch the Zhaogui Sword." Knife, run away quickly!"
As Feng Tengqi's arm was disconnected, the image of Zhu Miaoying floating in the air was instantly taken back by the Teruki Sword.
It turned out that at the moment when he met Feng Tengqi again, for some reason, Zhao Qingsong suddenly had a clear understanding of the magical power contained in the ghost sword.
Although he didn't know where this glimmer of enlightenment came from, Zhao Qingsong vaguely felt that this glimmer of enlightenment came from the soul-stealing gun.
Is the soul-stealing gun actually a living thing? Can he also project the will of the gun itself onto himself?
Zhao Qingsong didn't know whether the soul-stealing gun was a living thing, but the current situation was urgent and he couldn't allow him to think about it.
This Feng Tengqi has refined the Zhaogui Sword and his body into one body. The Zhaogui Sword will not be destroyed, and Feng Tengqi will not die.
But the Zhaogui Sword is an ancient magic weapon. It is too evil. Although its power is extremely powerful, it has the preferences and abilities of the Devourer. Feng Tengqi needs to carry the Zhaogui Sword with him at all times and suppress it with his own will. The evil intention on his sword.
The reason why Feng Tengqi kept dividing the Zhaogui Sword into the Yin Sword and the Yang Sword was to disperse the power and evil intentions of the Zhaogui Sword itself, so as to reduce the pressure on himself and prevent the evil energy of the Zhaogui Sword from devouring his body. host.
Feng Tengqi had been injured one after another in the past few days, Fudo Mingwang's dharma body was completely destroyed, and he could no longer suppress the evil intention in the Zhaogui sword. The reason why he asked Zhao Qingsong to kneel just now was because he planned to borrow the evil intention in the Zhaogui sword. The evil power completely swallowed Zhao Qingsong into the Zhaogui Sword.
The ancient magic weapons all have their own spirits. According to the intentions and plans of the ghost sword, the soul-stealing gun, which is also one of the ten underworld magic weapons, can clearly sense it.
But the soul-stealing gun is a weapon of the righteous god. It is upright and can never be compared to the evil thing like the Zhaogui sword. Therefore, as soon as it senses the situation of the Zhaogui sword, the soul-stealing gun secretly instructs Zhao Qingsong to stab Feng Tengqi's arm. .
As long as the Zhaogui Sword escapes Feng Tengqi's control, the first target the Zhaogui Sword will devour will be Feng Tengqi!
Cao Kang had already expected that things would change astonishingly when Zhao Qingsong made the gesture. Hearing this, he immediately reached out to catch Feng Tengqi's severed hand holding the Zhaogui Sword that Zhao Qingsong threw.
The black energy on Feng Tengqi's body was like black smoke, rolling and steaming, constantly pouring into the Zhaouki Sword that had been thrown far away.
Feng Tengqi's face burst with veins, he let out a heart-rending scream, and suddenly ran towards Cao Kang regardless of the situation!
Cao Kang was startled when he saw Feng Tengqi's strange and unexplainable appearance. He clutched Feng Tengqi's severed hand holding the Zhaogui Sword in his hand, turned around and ran away in the distance!
Zhao Qingsong said angrily: "Feng Tengqi, die!"
He turned around and stabbed Feng Tengqi with his gun quickly, stabbing Feng Tengqi in the back of the heart!
Seeing that it was difficult for Feng Tengqi to dodge this spear, just when the tip of the soul-stealing gun was less than a foot away from Feng Tengqi's heart, Feng Tengqi's figure suddenly flashed and appeared five feet away, and Instead of fighting back at Zhao Qingsong, he still chased Cao Kang in great panic with the Zhaogui Sword!
When Cao Kang saw it, he was even more frightened. He hated his parents for having two legs and ran away faster!
