Merry Evil Zun Xiuxian Ji

Winter ghost is desperate!

In order to pave the way for his son's life, Dong Gui wanted to freeze all these nearly a hundred monks in the Dao Qi realm. ~~

This is an impossible task, but sometimes, even if you know it's impossible, you still have to try. Dong Gui wants to use his flesh and blood and his 200-year lifespan to create a possibility.

There is nothing impossible in the realm of cultivating immortals!

1000 The accumulation of two hundred years, once it blooms, will definitely be earth-shattering.

However, what Donggui is facing is Chang Xiao, and Chang Xiao just won't give him a chance. At this time, Chang Xiao has a cold and heavy cannon barrel in his hand. Before exploding his cultivation life and killing it, Chang Xiao directly poured Yang Qi into the gun barrel, using the most violent breath in the world as the driving force, with a bang, carrying the soul beads of Dao Qi realm In an instant, the cannonball arrived in front of Winter Ghost.It directly shattered the glass-like radiant bridge-breaking axe, and slammed into it with a single shot!

There was a muffled pop, all the defenses of Donggui had no effect in front of this magical soul bead, Donggui's chest was directly smashed into a huge blood hole, and Chang Xiao didn't seem to stop It means that there are three more soul beads in the realm of dao qi in his hand. Chang Xiao released these three soul beads one after another. The muffled sound of broken drums being pierced by the hole came from Dong Gui's body continuously, and the blood was on Dong Gui's body. Splashing violently behind.

At this moment, Dong Gui's means of exploding his cultivation can't be used. Sometimes people just take a breath. If this breath is held in their stomachs, then all means will be useless. Obviously, the way of laughing often The spirit bead of the realm not only held Donggui's breath in his stomach, but also dissipated from the broken stomach. Chang Xiao stretched out his hand to take a picture, and the winter ghost was dressed like a rag by the spirit bead hole He caught it in his hand, tightly clutching Dong Gui's neck.

"No!" Hu Fengdao let out a stern hiss, and amidst the bloody roar, the Yang Qi in Chang Xiao's palm vomited wildly, pouring into Dong Gui's body surgingly, and Dong Gui immediately seemed to be A light bulb glowed like a lighted bulb, and then inflated, and a mist filled the whole body.Bursts of burnt breath spread out in an instant.

Dong Gui's swollen head, which had been completely deformed, turned around abruptly, a pair of eyes fixed on Hu Fengdao, he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but a fiery roar suddenly shot out from his opened mouth. The yang qi, followed by the winter ghost is like a leather bag that leaks everywhere, bursts of yang qi are sprayed out of the holes that are cracked all over the body.

The next moment, it will be ashes and smoke, the body will die and the way will disappear, and the spirit and soul will disappear!

Winter Ghost has practiced Taoism for 200 years, and what is left in the end is a bright and crystal-clear spirit bead.

After weighing this soul bead, Chang Xiao had to admit that this soul bead was the heaviest and largest among all the soul beads he had harvested.The weight of 200 years is reflected here.

Hu Fengdao's shrill cry stopped abruptly.

There is no more unfortunate existence than him in the world. For him, his wife must humbly dedicate her body as a slave to save his life. For him, his father must blew himself up to build him There is a glimmer of life, but now, Dong Gui tried his best, but it was useless, and instead became the fruit harvested by Chang Xiao.And his woman's delicate body and tender flesh seem to ignore her frequent smiles.

Hu Fengdao is like a broken stone, trampled by Chang Xiao under his feet, trampled ten thousand times, one hundred million times, non-stop trampled, trampled him humble and deep into the dirty underground.

Hu Fengdao's whole body seemed to be empty, empty, there was nothing in his body, only a thin piece of skin was left, when a gust of wind blew by, Hu Fengdao's skin suddenly trembled violently, and immediately in this In the void, a little fire was polished by the wind, and then a raging flame rose into the sky.

Hu Fengdao was furious!

How can you not be angry?

"Chang Xiao, I won't let you go! I want you to die!" The shrill cry didn't seem to come from Hu Feng's mouth, but rather like the thunder in the sky exploding. of.

"Why do you? Now you can't even survive!" Chang Xiao said lightly.

At this time, Hu Fengdao's hair was flying, his clothes fluttered with breath, his eyes were extremely blood red, and two lines of hot blood tears flew upwards, and were broken into countless fragments by Hu Feng's violent breath in the air. All around was stained red.

There was a hint of resentment on Hu Fengdao's face, he gritted his teeth and said, "Just rely on me to be a ghost!"

Immediately, a mournful roar burst out from Hu Fengdao's body, and the fleshy shells all over Hu Fengdao's body were shattered inch by inch.

Chang Xiao's eyes flashed, and Hu Feng said that he wanted to get rid of his flesh and join the ghost way as a ghost cultivator.

Ghost cultivators, like demon cultivators, are choices made by monks as a last resort. To become a demon cultivator, a ghost cultivator is destined to become a servant of the emperor of the underworld, and to be buried deep in the underworld, suffering endless pain and training , It will be a suffering that will never see the light of day. If it is not for the monks who have deep hatred and have not fulfilled their wishes, they would rather die than die, and they will never choose this path.

Obviously, for Hu Fengdao at this time, it is absolutely impossible to leave the palace alive, not to mention nearly a hundred monks in the Dao Qi realm around him, even if he is always laughing, he can't deal with it!

Chang Xiao's pupils shrank, the words "cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots" is the golden rule that Chang Xiao has always believed in, and it is also the most respected sentence in the immortal way.

Chang Xiao didn't even think about it, Tu Mie suddenly came out from his arm, pierced the waves against the wind, and stabbed at Hu Fengdao.

How fast is the slaughter?In an instant, he was in front of Hu Fengdao.

Seeing that Tu Mie is about to pierce Hu Fengdao's soul with a sword, and completely kill Hu Fengdao!

However, when Chang Xiao's sword was still an inch away from Hu Fengdao's spirit, he stopped suddenly, no matter how Tu Mie swung and trembled and used his means, it was difficult to move forward a little bit.

On top of Hu Fengdao's head, a big hole suddenly opened, no, it wasn't a big hole, but a huge eye opened, an extremely indifferent eye with supreme majesty.This eye is extremely huge, under such eyes Hu Fengdao is just an insignificant dot, even Chang Xiao and the nearly one hundred monks standing here are all small dots.Humble and insignificant, not worth mentioning!

With the appearance of this eye, layers of turbulent ghost energy surged out of it, and the sky of the entire capital was suddenly covered with cloudy clouds, and scattered snowflakes floated up.

When Chang Xiao sees this eye, his heart beats wildly. This eye is no stranger to Chang Xiao. On the contrary, even the current Chang Xiao often recalls this eye, the emperor of the underworld!

With the opening of this eye, countless ghost hands from the underworld drilled out of this eye. These ghost hands from the underworld with a layer of white hair grabbed Hu Fengdao's spirit by one hand, and their sharp nails were fierce. Viciously pierced through Hu Fengdao's spirit, hooked his spirit tightly, and with a violent pull, completely tore apart Hu Fengdao's spirit and the pull of his body. Hu Fengdao's spirit let out a shrill and extremely screaming cry In addition to pain, there is also a trace of pleasure, it seems that for Hu Fengdao at this time, pain is the happiest thing!

Immediately afterwards, Hu Fengdao's soul was pulled into the eyes of the emperor of the underworld.

At this time, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, which seemed to be the angry roar of dragon energy. The emperor of the underworld seemed to be afraid of the thunder, and the huge eyes closed suddenly, and then disappeared.

Tu Mie immediately regained his freedom, and flew back into Chang Xiao's wrist with a whoosh.

Chang Xiao was really angry!

This is not the first time!The emperor of the underworld repeatedly robbed his enemies in front of him.

Now in the world of the underworld, there is already a living Buddha with a green hat, Xitian Mingchen with a green hat, and a eccentric Xin Chou old baby, and now with Hu Fengdao, the four of them can simply play mahjong!

Chang Xiao deeply felt that the enemies in the future must be killed at once, and they must not be given any chance to become demons. Now Chang Xiao is also puzzled in his heart. He doesn't understand why these monks have to choose whether to die or not. The tragic route of cultivating ghosts and demons.Isn't this to find awkwardness for yourself?

Chang Xiao sighed, and then looked at Feng Xiaoqian who was standing there alone.

Chang Xiao doesn't mind if there is an extra Dao Qi realm female cultivator in her harem, but in Chang Xiao's eyes, an infatuated woman like Feng Xiaoqian who is willing to serve her man as a servant might stab her in the back at any time He cut a knife, unless such a woman is branded by Chang Xiao's soul, otherwise, Chang Xiao would not dare to keep her by his side, but now he asks Feng Xiaoqian to accept his brand of soul obediently, no matter how you look at it It's a little shameless.

How to say?Don't you often laugh and say that your man has been forced by me to go to the underworld to suffer, this can be regarded as I have given him a way out, so you just obediently be my slave.

Thinking about laughing often makes me feel a little shameless.

If you can't plant the imprint of your soul and keep it by your side, you are an enemy, and cutting grass and roots is always the golden rule of immortality.

There is nothing to think about too much, because Chang Xiao has no other choice.

At this time, Jin Yun who was standing beside Chang Xiao suddenly said, "Husband, this Feng Xiaoqian, just give it to me."

Chang Xiao nodded upon hearing the words, Jinyun never asked Chang Xiao for anything, and Chang Xiao didn't even have any traces of what Jinyun begged him to do in his memory, so, Jinyun's request, as long as you open your mouth, Chang Xiao I will definitely agree to it. As for leaving an enemy for myself, Chang Xiao doesn't care at all. Even if Jinyun asks him to let go of a giant like Dong Gui, Chang Xiao won't blink. If a man like this at this time It would be too sad to take no responsibility!

Other women often laughed and ignored them, but the words of these close relatives around him were more important than anything else in Chang Xiao's opinion.

What is the most important thing in life?It's not fame and fortune, it's not the world's overlord, it's not immortality, it's not even the fairy world, in Chang Xiao's view, the people around you are the most fundamental, without the company of the people around you, what fame and fortune, what is the world's hegemony, what is it? The fairyland is free and easy, and it is as boring as dung.

And there is the most important point, Chang Xiao is very clear that Jinyun knows the seriousness, since she is willing to keep Feng Xiaoqian, then naturally she has her own way to restrict Feng Xiaoqian, so that Feng Xiaoqian will not be hurt He often smiles.

Sure enough, Jin Yun took a step forward and said, "Now there are only two paths in front of you. First, you are my husband's enemy and you will surely die. Second, you will be my slave and let me plant the imprint of your soul on you. This way you can live! You choose! I want to remind you that your husband is not dead."

Feng Xiaoqian's eyes swayed, and the emotions in her heart changed countless times in an instant. Finally, Feng Xiaoqian raised her head, showing an elegant and white neck, looked at Chang and smiled, and then showed a bright smile on her face. With a smile, he said, "Kill me!"