After I die, I rely on the merits of the live broadcast room to continue my life

The dead are not afraid of pain, tiredness or suffering.

rush.

Nan Xing clenched his fists and rushed forward, hitting Guiying with his fists one after another.

I don't know if self-hypnosis is working, but she can't feel the pain anymore by using the power between heaven and earth. Her weak body... has become hard.

Nan Xing yelled: "Brother and younger brother, let's compete to see who can fight more ghosts."

Looking at everyone who was weak, Nan Xing roared, and an inexplicable desire to win was aroused.

Several people were shocked and started fighting as if they were given blood.

Ouyang Nian looked at this scene with mixed feelings.

The ancestor of the Jade Immortal Sect has no helpers, but the energy of his magic weapon keeps releasing evil ghosts, seemingly without end. It is hard to say whether they can withstand it.

His eyes fell on Nan Xing, with a puzzled look on his face.

Liu Laodao, who retreated to his side, gasped and said, "Did the minister also find out?"

Ouyang Nian nodded: "Nan Xing understood some secret technique at a critical moment. She is really talented. If she was not enlightened but taught by herself, I don't know how powerful she would be. Who is her master?"

Liu Laodao also sighed: "Fortunately, she joined the Xuanbu."

Fortunately, she is righteous.

If she had chosen Xuanmen, Xuanbu would have really declined and disappeared.

Nan Xing became more and more courageous as she fought, feeling no tiredness or pain. She felt like she was a carrier, using the power of heaven and earth to defeat evil magic. She didn't believe that this old thing's magic weapon could have no end.

If you break up one by one, you will lose one, and if you come and fight one by one, there will always be an end.

Controlling ghosts also requires energy, and this old guy's energy must be limited.

As for Chu Xiu and others, when the talisman paper is used up, he cuts his palms, and his Celestial Master's blood is the nemesis of Yin Qi.

Liu Laodao calmed down for a while and then rejoined the battlefield. His Seven-Star Sword was a good thing. He could kill one by one. If he couldn't kill them with one sword, use two swords.

The ancestor turned green when he saw how crazy this group of old, weak, sick and disabled people were: "A bunch of lunatics!"

"Bai Yun Mo, if you stop now, I will allow you to have a healthy body and not have to bear any sins."

"Chu Xiu, please stop now. I will grant you a sound leg so that you don't have to bear the pain of being mutilated."

"And you guys, as long as you don't go against me, just ask for whatever you want and I will definitely satisfy you!"

The ancestor called everyone's name.

Correspondingly, he expressed the pain of everyone's physical disabilities and promised to help them heal these disabilities.

"Look at my twelve disciples, all of them are healthy and safe. As long as you are my disciples, I can also ensure your health and longevity."

The ancestor gritted his teeth. He had shown the utmost sincerity. None of his disciples were missing.

Qian Zheng still lived a long life. If it hadn't been for the destruction of Xuanbu, his fate would have been eliminated. Not only would he live a long life, but he would also have many children and grandchildren enjoying happiness.

But no one responded to the bait he threw.

The ancestor looked at Ouyang Nian again and said: "Ouyang Nian, why do you condescend to be a small minister? I can ensure that your official career is smooth and you can rise to the top."

Ouyang Nian looked at his ancestor. He didn't say anything. He just cleared his throat and spit out the stuck phlegm: "I don't care about it. I can't enjoy your happiness with my life."

Seeing such vulgar Ouyang Nian, the ancestor's eyes widened. He actually dared to spit in the Jade Immortal Sect! ! !
Ouyang Nian looked at his ancestor's gloomy expression, and as soon as his mind flashed, he forgot about it.

The ancestor of the Jade Immortal Sect, named Li Guangming, has a mysophobia. The Jade Immortal Sect is full of aura and spotless everywhere. His vulgar spitting action must have made him sick.

But mind him.

He felt that the Jade Immortal Sect was dirtier than a latrine.So under the angry eyes of his ancestor, Ouyang Nian cleared his throat again.

"hei——tui——"

Ouyang Nian also raised his chin and said very rudely: "Old man, you can't even protect yourself and you still promise this and that. Who will believe you? As long as you have the strength, you will find our Xuan Department …”

"boom--"

Nan Xing's fist hit the ancestor's shoulder, knocking him upside down.

"My fist has already hit you, but it's a pity that you didn't notice it because you don't have the strength."

Ouyang Nian also spoke slowly.

The ancestor was just stunned for a moment, and then immediately took out the magical weapon, but before he could use it, Nan Xing's second punch had already come, followed by the third and fourth punches.

The spiritual power emerged from the ancestor's body, but no damage could be seen under Nan Xing's fist.

If this were an ordinary old man, he would be admitted to the ICU after being punched like this, but what about the ancestor?

Although he didn't fight back, he resisted the beating.

Nan Xing also discovered this and was extremely surprised, but since he had already been caught and beaten, he would not be given the chance to come up with any more magic weapons.

The more Nan Xing was beaten, the more depressed he became. Doesn't this Jade Immortal Sect ancestor also practice martial arts?His strength only relies on those sinister magic weapons?
I can’t even take out my things and I can’t even fight back.

The force value is too bad.

"do not--"

"beat--"

The ancestor couldn't even speak a single sentence. Why was this damn girl's fist so heavy? Everywhere she hit it, it hurt like it was broken. He wouldn't be beaten to death, but it hurt.

Everything he had was taken away from him.

All the strange pendants, rings, etc. were knocked down by Nan Xing and whisked away.

He held his scattered hair and his voice was filled with pleading.

Nan Xing seemed to be going crazy, punching one after another without stopping.

Until someone pulled Nan Xing's clothes and said weakly: "Sister Xing, we have won, we can stop."

Nan Xing returned to consciousness and her fist stopped in the air. She looked around and saw that the Yin Qi had dissipated. The ghosts condensed by Yin Qi released by the ancestor had disappeared, and a bunch of suspected magic weapons on the ground were far away from the Ancestor. Far.

This ancestor...

He was panting weakly, as if he was about to be beaten to death by her.

Nan Xing let go of his clothes, she exhaled and stood up: "Is there anyone else in the Jade Immortal Sect?"

Even the ancestor was beaten like this, and others did not dare to show off even if they had some tricks.

When did Xuanbu become so powerful? He is simply a devil.

Nan Xing looked at the dying ancestor with fear in his eyes: "Old man, where is sister Yao Yan's body?"

The ancestor relaxed his breath. He never thought that he would be so humiliated today. Will the previous prophecy really come true?This Nanxing was his nemesis, and he was about to fall in her hands, so she stabbed him like a sharp sword and he had no room to fight back.

She is just a newcomer, where does she get such energy support?

Thinking that Catwoman had eaten that man's body, the ancestor said weakly: "Nanxing girl, no matter how hard you beat me, no matter how hard you purge the Jade Immortal Sect, you can't find any Yao Yan's sister, Yao Yan's My sister doesn’t exist at all.”

"Only I can suppress this Catwoman. If I leave the Jade Immortal Sect, she will join the world and harm others. If she were to leave, I'm afraid your Xuanbu will not be able to bear the sin."

At the end of his speech, he actually sighed. (End of chapter)