God Killer

() Zheng Xian is all focused on Yan Hongji at this moment, he cannot be happy unless he kills him twice!

Pulling Fen Shanyin with all his strength, Cao couldn't help but smash the treasure on Yan Hongji's soul.

After all, Yan Hongji's soul is not the body, the body is the protective shell of the soul, leaving the body, the soul that has not cultivated the spirit body, no matter how powerful it is, it is very fragile!Ordinary spirits would be torn apart when neutralized by a magic weapon, but this Yan Hongji's spirit was able to recover after being smashed several times, which is very extraordinary!

Yan Hongji was extremely angry, but he could only be angry!

At this time, he regretted running out so impulsively. After his physical body was shattered, he should hide and never show up again. After he cultivated into a spiritual body, he would trouble Mr. Zheng, or call his disciples. There is always a way to kill Mr. Zheng , don't be as embarrassed as you are now!

Yan Hongji could clearly feel that the speed of the silver-brained loach that was going upwards along the veins and blood vessels, ready to devour Zheng Xian's delicious brains, was gradually slowing down.

On the one hand, due to Zheng Xianxiu's great progress, there is more and more gold water in the spine, and the control of the vitality is becoming more and more refined.

On the other hand, Yan Hongji's physical body has been completely destroyed after all, and without the support of the physical body, Yan Hongji's soul has completely lost its vitality.

Although the body of the silver-brained loach has vitality and can operate on its own, it is limited after all, and cannot be perfused with the vitality of the silver-brained loach. The vitality of the silver-brained loach is in the hard body of Mr. Zheng blessed with the yang of vitality When they were grinding together, they were consumed rapidly, and the final result was that the silver-brained loach's movements became slower and slower.

Although as long as there is enough time, the silver-brained loach will definitely be able to get into Zheng Xian's head and chew on Zheng Xian's brain, but now, Yan Hongji, who is extremely fragile, obviously has no such time to wait.

And although the Buddha skin treasure collection belt has already collected the nest plate, those toads are intelligent things, not dead things. If you want them to be completely obedient, you need to put the nest plate in your hands and imprint it with the power of vitality. become.

Yan Hongji didn't have such a thing at this time, and his soul had no vitality to use.

So Yan Hongji could only restrain the nine toads, but he couldn't control them, and he couldn't even separate them from the six ghouls.

In the midst of the scurrying, Yan Hongji howled miserably after being hit, and ran around.

Yan Hongji desperately wanted to escape from this world, but unfortunately being chased by Fen Shanyin, there was no chance of him escaping.

Every time Yan Hongji's soul was hit, it shrunk a little. The pain caused by the shattering of the soul was by no means trivial, and it was ten thousand times more painful than the pain of the physical body.Therefore, Yan Hongji's screams became the most beautiful and moving music in Zheng Xian's ears!

Yan Hongji finally couldn't stand it anymore, and if he was smashed a few more times, Yan Hongji's spirit would be completely broken and could no longer be glued together again.

Yan Hongji made a wrong step, and he has already fallen into a situation where he will die at any time.

Yan Hongji hissed in despair and roared angrily: "Dog slave, humble thing, actually caused the sect master to suffer so much, and was punished by the sect, and was thrown into the bottom of the abyss of mud pool that will never be restored. I will call you too!" Know how powerful I am!"

"Ghost Venerable Corpse Venerable, come out!"

With Yan Hongji's loud roar, the mountains under Zheng Xian's feet began to tremble.

However, Zheng Xian didn't care about the shaking of the mountain at all, and still controlled the Fenshan seal, smashing all the way towards Yan Hongji.

Yan Hongji roared and roared, but had no choice but to hide everywhere.

As the tremors on the ground became more and more intense, there was a sound like chains struggling from a mountain in the distance, and the sound of clattering clacking was like a ferocious beast trying to break free from its cage.

Immediately, a voice like this sounded from the other side of Zheng Xian.

"Zheng Xian, this Corpse Venerable Ghost Venerable was left in this mortal world by the sect to support it, and it was prepared to be used by my sinful and poisonous sect when the Immortal Dao rises. Now you are forcing me to use it, Corpse Venerable Ghost!" Zun's two fetuses haven't reached the full moon, they can't raise their power to the extreme, and they haven't even formed yet. My sin is more than treason, and I will definitely die. You will suffer a harsher punishment than I am about to endure!" Yan Hongji roared in anger and despair.

With two loud bangs, the two mountains exploded, and thousands of corpses rolled out of one of the mountains like a river. These corpses were chained and attached to each other, but the stickiness was It's not big, just three or five stick together, they always fall down, stick again, these corpses screamed, like a storm crashing on the shore, rushing toward Zheng Xian.

It can be seen that these tens of thousands of corpses want to stick together to look like a giant, but unfortunately, the giant gathered by the corpses is like being made of non-sticky wet mud, constantly surging from the mud, but it has not yet In the formed state, it collapsed again, continued to surge, and continued to collapse.

In another mountain that burst open, countless fluorescent lights flew out like fireflies in summer. These fluorescent lights were all spirits, and there were tens of thousands of them.

These spirits roared loudly, all of them were unwilling, and these spirits kept colliding with each other, condensing into a human form, but the human form collapsed after gathering together.

Yan Hongji's tragic laughter resounded like a night owl.

He put a lot of effort into this corpse ghost ghost. Hundreds of years of time, countless meditations and exhaustion, all of them came to naught in the end. This is all caused by this humble dog slave!

Those corpses and ghosts, one is like mud and the other is like a bright but withering summer flower, one is dirty and rotten, and the other is so beautiful that it makes people's heart palpitate. As Zheng Xian pounced, they wanted to drag Zheng Xian into the swamp, rot Zheng Xian's flesh and blood, become a part of the corpse statue, and take out Zheng Xian's soul to become a part of the ghost statue, and then everyone will rot together and disappear together!

Zheng Xian was facing a monstrous power at this time.

In front of this power, Zheng Xian is as helpless as an ant stepping on a leaf on the river!

But Zheng Xian still didn't pay attention to the corpse and ghost, and he still only had Yan Hongji in his eyes, who caused endless anger in his heart and made Zheng Xian degenerate like a ghost!

The speed of Fenshanyin is getting faster and faster, the turning in the air is getting more and more delicate, and Zheng Xian's control is getting more and more flexible.

Zheng Xian's mind suddenly exploded, and with a bang, the sea of ​​energy in Zheng Xian's mind was washed away by the force of vitality, and the last hard piece finally shattered, completely melting into jade liquid.

It was as if a stone blocking a water pipe was crushed at once, and the power of vitality became unobstructed in an instant. If Mr. Zheng's vitality value in the past was like a trickling stream, at this moment, Mr. Zheng's power of vitality was like It is like a raging and angry river.

Just like the anger in Zheng Xian's heart at this time!

Burning with rage, Zheng Xian, who fell into the quagmire and turned into a ferocious ghost, made a big wish, and stepped forward step by step, stepping into the gate of the golden water shape!From then on, step into the fairy gate with both feet!

With a bang, Yan Hongji's soul was hit by the Fenshan seal again. After healing again, Yan Hongji's soul shrank a circle again, and began to become weaker and weaker.

The corpse and ghost, the two giants, had already wriggled over like worms at this time, and countless corpses climbed up the rocks and rushed towards Zheng Xian.

And those crystal-clear souls rolled in the air like locusts and reached a hundred meters away from Zheng Xian.

One covered the sky and the other covered the ground, Zheng Xian was caught in the middle and had nowhere to escape!

Zheng Xian stretched out his hand and pulled a pair of scrolls away.

A retreat scroll that can cover everything!

Zheng Xian drew the vitality of Jingyu into the retreating scroll, followed by the scroll; when it was pulled away, Zheng Xian's figure disappeared without a trace.

The mountain of corpses lost its target in an instant, and collided with each other with a bang.

The corpses in the mountain of corpses and the souls in the sea of ​​gods come from the same person, and they are both miserable beings who have been refined into ghouls.

At this time, the two collided together, the corpse repelled the soul, and the soul repelled the corpse. These corpses and the soul had been separated for too long, and they were no longer close. On the contrary, they repulsed each other and hated each other.

The mountain of corpses suddenly collapsed and shattered, and Shenhai shrank into a ball and avoided it like a cat whose nose was stung by a bee.

Yan Hongji's eyes widened at this time but he couldn't find Zheng Xian.

Is it an ordinary thing that the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple used to hide the treasures that inherited the alchemy formula?

A figure appeared behind Yan Hongji. This figure was holding a deep black round bead, the soul-absorbing bead!

At this time, Yan Hongji's brand of vitality in the Dementor Orb has been washed away by Zheng Xian, and this thing has become Zheng Xian's treasure!Yan Hongji, who has lost his physical body, will become less and less able to control the magic weapon.

Yan Hongji suddenly felt a huge pull coming from behind him, and when he turned his head in a daze, he saw Zheng Xian standing behind him, how familiar he was with the deep round bead in his hand, he was too familiar with the soul-absorbing bead The power is up!

Amidst Yan Hongji's screams, he was firmly grasped by a pulling force generated by the soul-destroying pearl, wanting to take him into the soul-destroying pearl.

Yan Hongji turned his head and ran away, but he didn't expect Fen Shanyin to hit Yan Hongji directly, smashing Yan Hongji's broken soul into the soul-absorbing orb.

A cold light flashed in Zheng Xian's slender eyes, and he killed Yan Hongji directly. It was too cheap for him. Zheng Xian was a devil at this time, a devil who came out of hell, covered with blood and exuded a strong bloody smell!

After Hao Guang's death, Yin Gui's extremely angry eyes all appeared in Zheng Xian's mind at this time, killing Yan Hongji directly, Zheng Xian had nowhere to vent his anger!Zheng Xian has to be swallowed alive by his own anger!

Yan Hongji was taken into Jingyu, and immediately isolated from the world, the silver-brained loach, the magic weapon, burrowed into Zheng Xian's body for a few times, then stopped moving, and was sucked out one by one by Zheng Xian. At this time, the silver-brained loach had turned into silver again. The shape of a needle.

Zheng Xian sensed the silver-brained loach for a little while, and immediately released his vitality to burn it repeatedly, until the silver-brained loach made a strange cry, twisting and twisting in Zheng Xian's hands continuously, like a dying earthworm.

Soon after, the silver-brained loach lost its luster and finally remained motionless. The ray of spirituality that was finally born in the silver-brained loach was directly refined by Zheng Xian and killed by Zheng Xianmie.

Although this treasure is good, when Zheng Xian thought about it, he knew that to refine this treasure, it needs to eat human brains, a full thousand parts, to be able to use the nourishment of human brains to produce spirits. Such a vicious treasure, Even if Zheng Xian keeps it in his hands, he will never use it. It is a disaster to keep it in his hands, so burn it directly!Zheng Xian's move didn't know that he would be scolded as a loser by the immortal cultivators who charged too much.This is a spirit treasure that gives birth to a spirit.

Throwing away ten silver-brained loaches that had turned into waste, those corpses and ghosts rushed towards Zheng Xian again.

Zheng Xian took the Buddha skin treasure belt, plus his own nest plate, and called back the nine toads that were reluctant to give up and hadn't been able to completely eat the six ghouls. leave.

With the retreat scroll in hand, Zheng Xiangen didn't need to care about these unformed corpses and ghosts.

Zheng Xian had just covered his figure when he suddenly thought of something and looked towards the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​gods.

Not long ago, Zheng Xian saw Yan Hongji showing off the silver ghost's head in front of him.

In other words, the head of the silver ghost should have been imprisoned and thrown here.

Where is the head of the silver ghost?Has the Silver Ghost now become part of the mountain of corpses or the sea of ​​gods in this mountain of corpses or sea of ​​gods?

Zheng Xian's thoughts turned rapidly. Even if the silver ghost is here, it may not be saved. The soul and body here have completely lost themselves, and only the screams of pain are left.

And the silver ghost ate his most beloved child, maybe he would rather die than live, his mind has long been honed to nothing but an empty shell.

When the pain suffered by the soul exceeds the limit, the thoughts in the soul will collapse, leaving only the purest soul, which is also the most fundamental principle of refining the soul.

The silver ghost ate Hao Guang, could he bear such pain?

Afterwards, Zheng Xian suddenly felt relieved, whether to look for it or not, whether he can find it, these are actually not a problem.

Zheng Xian put on the Tibetan scroll and walked through a mountain of corpses. Tens of thousands of corpses exuded a strong rotten smell. Without Zheng Xian as an enemy, these corpses were like piles of mud that had lost their vitality. There, the corpse statue was born before it was formed, and it would not take long for the corpse statue to rot into mud and disappear without a trace.

Looking through the corpses one by one, Zheng Xian finally found the silver ghost's head that was so disfigured that it didn't have its original shape.

The inside is empty, and the corpse is useless.

Zheng Xian lost his head, and then looked at the spirits running around like fireflies all over the sky. After that, Zheng Xian showed a wry smile. He could rummage through the corpses. How can he find the spirits in the sky?

Zheng Xian removed the retreat scroll that covered his body, revealed his whereabouts, and raised his voice to the tens of thousands of spirits above his head: "Where is the silver ghost?"

Zheng Xian's voice rolled like thunder!

As Zheng Xian showed his whereabouts, the corpses that had been limp like mud surged up from the ground again, uttering mournful groans, and rushed towards Zheng Xian, and tens of thousands of spirits flying in the sky and scattered in all directions also immediately came out. The ferocious scream that pierced the soul swooped towards Zheng Xian.

The heavy snow poured down like the sky, and Zheng Xian was going to be buried in hell.

"Silver Ghost, if you still have a ray of spirituality, find a way to be the first to see me! This is your last chance"