There was a Taoist priest in a white robe with black aura all over his body. He was pinching a man in a suit wearing a pig head mask with his outstretched white hand. The man's eyeballs were bulging, almost popping out of their sockets, and he was dying and twitching.

There were several bloody corpses all around, they died in a miserable way, with joints, bones and flesh scattered on the ground, not a single one was intact.

The few surviving aliens were also tied up tightly, their faces flushed red, and they were all tied up like twists.

"This……"

Ma Xianhong was extremely confused and could not react for a while as to why Lingyu Zhenren from Longhu Mountain would go on a killing spree here.

However, when he turned his gaze to the boulder on the other side and saw Chen Duo, who had his eyes closed and a blood flower bursting from his shoulder, his heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but yell, "Stop it! Stop hitting me!"

As he spoke, he did not immediately stop Zhang Lingyu from slaughtering the Yaoxing Society, but turned and walked towards Chen Duo.

As for Fu Rong and the others, they looked at each other, and then rushed towards Zhang Lingyu together tacitly.

Not until they got closer did they see clearly Zhang Lingyu's situation. The black vortex centered on him was very similar to the legendary water-stained Yin thunder of Mount Longhu. However, in addition to the gloomy and corrosive Qi, it was also mixed with a violent and domineering force that made people secretly click their tongues.

Zhang Lingyu, who had suppressed more than ten people, was in a bad condition at the moment. His exposed skin was covered with bloody wounds, and his Qi was dim and unclear. Only the scarlet blood light in his eyes was extremely bright.

"Qu Tong provoked me and my wife to get involved in the Eight Wonders. I wanted to talk to her about it, but she was timid and cowered like a turtle, and sent you dirty-mouthed people here."

"Then let's go together, hehe."

Zhang Lingyu looked straight at the pig-headed masked man, his voice a little hoarse, and pinched the man's Adam's apple with his fingertips, and a hint of black energy emerged.

click-

The masked man didn't even have time to utter a word before his larynx beneath his skin and flesh had already turned into pieces. The pieces were carried away by the Yin Thunder and flowed through the blood vessels into his limbs and bones, cutting off all life.

The pig-headed man lowered his head weakly, with dark blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Zhang Lingyu casually brushed aside the corpse and looked around at the surviving Yaoxing Society employees. He sizing up their terrified faces, his expression becoming more evil.

He used to be curious about what hobbies Xiao Zizai had and why he liked killing people. Now it seems.

It feels good to kill someone.

Chapter 196: A pair of male and female evil spirits, one thief, the other steals the house

Zhang Lingyu felt the thoughts rising in his heart and couldn't help but laugh at himself.

If it were in the past, he would not have been so happy to do such wanton killing. It was not until now that he slowly saw himself clearly and understood the principles that Uncle Tiantong and his own master had once told him.

"Sometimes I always worry about unnecessary things, thinking too much, worrying too much..."

"But there are too many truths in this world, and it's hard to understand them. I should have seen my true heart earlier and chosen what suits me best."

Zhang Lingyu narrowed his eyes and looked at the Yaoxing Society employees who were crushed by him. He felt a long-lost sense of relief in his heart. The things that he had hidden and suppressed in his heart in the past could finally be released without any scruples.

It was also at this moment that he had some enlightenment and finally got a glimpse of his master's state of mind.

At this moment, feeling the attacks coming towards him from all sides, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Come on, everyone."

Zhang Lingyu whispered, waved his sleeves and shook them violently. The Yin Thunder, which had been gradually weakened due to the decline of its aura, became violent again. It quickly returned to its peak in a short period of time, and even made a subtle breakthrough, reaching another level!

On the other side, Ma Xianhong, who had confirmed that Chen Duo was fine, finally felt relieved. However, when he turned around and saw Zhang Lingyu's second outburst, he immediately widened his eyes and gritted his teeth, "Stop, stop!"

What he was worried about was not Zhang Lingyu, but the powerful man from Longhu Mountain behind the other party!

……

At the same time, everyone in Biyou Village.

After the group of people who rushed to the mountain to provide assistance left, Zhang Chulan, with Feng Baobao and Wang Ye, secretly changed direction and headed deeper into the village.

"I've thought about it and decided that if we want to resolve this matter with the least amount of human lives, without sacrificing our own people and giving Old Ma a chance, the best way is to go all out and smash that damn self-cultivation furnace directly."

"So I say, Lao Wang, don't think that I'm scared, and don't think that I'm a mean person."

"This is a tactic."

Zhang Chulan stuck his head out to light up the empty village road, and when he saw the patrolling Ruhua walking away, he turned back and whispered.

Wang Ye yawned, rubbed his dark circles and said, "I know, I know, you said this several times on the way, let's do it quickly."

Zhang Chulan scratched his head, recalling the direction of the self-cultivation furnace he remembered during the day. He took a step forward, moving quickly and silently, getting closer.

Wang Ye followed closely behind, followed by Feng Baobao, who remained silent from beginning to end, staring with her smart eyes.

The three of them stayed in Biyou Village, and under the instigation of Zhang Chulan, they thought of stealing the house.

The journey was smooth and even the old guard dog did not notice anything unusual when they passed by and was still sleeping soundly.

Only finally when we were approaching our destination.

However, several figures sitting on the huts jumped down with a laugh and blocked their way, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

"Hey guys, you are sneaking around in my Biyou Village in the middle of the night. Are you trying to steal?"

Qiu Rang, who was walking in the front, sneered, as if he had anticipated everyone's actions. He stretched out his hand, and small black dots flew out from the shadows and landed on his fingertips. They turned out to be small mechanical flying insects, which were obviously the unique magical weapons of this Biyou Village.

Qiu Rang said: "All your actions have been exposed long ago, why are you pretending with me?"

Zhang Chulan's brows trembled. He obviously didn't expect that Biyou Village had such high technology. Seeing that the other five people were well prepared, he couldn't help but complain in his heart. However, he looked very calm. He reached out to touch the Gatling backpack on his back and smiled, "It's just that the moonlight is too beautiful tonight. I brought two companions out to relax. Why did you say that, brother?"

Qiu Rang snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "I won't argue with you, but you have evil intentions. Don't blame me for driving you away."

As soon as he finished speaking, several of his companions beside him took a step forward, revealing a surging sense of oppression. They were the people with superior aptitude besides him, the middle-aged Taoist Zhao Guizhen, the earth-walking immortal Zhang Kun, the ghost-stepping Ding Ziheng, and the body-refining cultivator Hari Chagai.

Everyone looked unhappy and were ready to fight if they disagreed.

Zhang Chulan saw that the situation was out of control, so he exerted force with his hands holding the backpack and was about to start a fight, but was stopped by Wang Ye who was standing beside him.

"Leave these people to me. I am holding my breath and have nowhere to vent it."

Wang Ye twisted his neck, clenched his fists, pushed Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao away, and faced the five people alone.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Master Wang, to sacrifice yourself for justice. I'll go smash that broken stove and give you the good news!"

Zhang Chulan didn't hesitate, he changed direction and ran. He knew Wang Ye's fighting ability very well, so he was not worried at all.

When the five men saw this, their faces changed and they wanted to try to stop it, but the next moment they were enveloped by Fenghou Qimen's formation and encountered a powerful pressure. They were dazed for a moment. Only Qiu Rang had a strange magic weapon on his body that glowed and helped him break free.

"Zhang Chulan, stop right there!"

Qiu Rang cursed loudly and threw two hidden weapons at the other party, but the latter easily dodged them by twisting his hips, and even turned back and made a pig-like face, grinning mockingly, then ran away with big strides.

Qiu Rang was nearly fainted from anger. With a roar, he was about to rush up and slap the man a few times first. However, he suddenly felt a breeze passing by and blocking him three feet in front of him.

She is a silly girl with long flowing hair, wearing denim overalls, and with clear and stupid eyes.

Qiu Rang was deeply impressed by her Gatling gun and knew not to be deceived by her appearance, so he narrowed his eyes and asked, "You want to stop me?"

Feng Baobao stared with wide eyes and nodded, "Yes."

Qiu Rang raised his head and smiled wildly, saying arrogantly: "Okay, okay, today we will see whether your gun is faster or my Ruyi whip is faster."

As he spoke, he reached behind him with one hand, wanting to take out his most proud offensive weapon, the Golden Ruyi, to teach the other party a lesson.

However, the feeling in my hand was different from before. I didn't feel the textured, luxurious and restrained Ruyi handle, it was like touching air.

? ?

Qiu Rang was stunned for a moment, then reached out his hand in disbelief to fish behind his back, but still found nothing.

"Hiss—where is my wish?"

He became visibly anxious and searched all over his body, but still couldn't find his treasure.

Feng Baobao on the opposite side scratched his head, and suddenly took out a golden Ruyi from his arms, and slowly said: "Brother, are you looking for Jie Guo?"

Chapter 197 The two black and white puppets, a beautiful army!

"Brother, are you looking for a pot?"

Feng Baobao said this and waved the golden ruyi in her hand.

Qiu Rang's eyes glared, and then his hair was messy in the wind. After a brief sluggish moment of two seconds, he pointed at Feng Baobao and cursed, "Fuck, how come my Jin Ruyi is in your hands?"

"We are all cultivators, but you don't have any moral principles. I advise you to take care of yourself. Hurry, return it to me!"

This Ruyi is the magic weapon he is most proud of, and also his greatest reliance. He never expected it to be stolen. At this moment, he felt so angry that he almost vomited blood!

Qiu Rang didn't care about Wang Ye and Zhang Chulan. He stared at Feng Baobao. Seeing that Feng Baobao didn't say a word and looked very smart, he gritted his teeth, took a tentative step closer, and said firmly: "Give it back to me."

So Feng Baobao took a step back, shook his head, and stretched out his hand to pick his nose, "Brother, the fourth brother said that anything that is pinned on the waistband or tucked into the back pocket is something that others don't want, so I took it away."

Qiu Rang was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, and said angrily: "What kind of crooked logic is this? Which Fourth Brother are you talking about? Damn it, that's obviously the Sixth Brother!"

"I'm telling you again, give my Golden Ruyi back to me!"

As he spoke, Qiu Rang took another step forward.

Feng Baobao took another step back, shaking her head like a rattle, then raised the Ruyi in her hand high up, and under Qiu Rang's dry eyes, she put it into her arms.

Then she slowly turned around, reached out and patted her butt, and said to Qiu Rang with big eyes: "If you have the guts, come over here."

After she finished speaking, she waved her hands quickly, and without hesitation, she ran towards the other direction of the village at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

!!!

"Block it for me!"

Qiu Rang's face turned red with anger, and he chased after Feng Baobao like an angry bull.

Under the moonlight.

All that was seen were two plumes of dust rising up one after the other, accompanied by vulgar shouting and cursing.

"Stop right there! You're stealing something during a fight. Do you have any shame?"

"Brother, I'm not stealing. I've been wanting this thing of yours for a long time. I started wanting it when you used it to hit me by the river yesterday."

"Damn it, I advise you to return it to me immediately. If I catch you, I will cripple the hand that touched it as I wish!"

"Brother, what you said is wrong again. People should know the truth, right? If I would return it to you, why would I touch it?"

"Hiss—you sound so damn right, Feng Baobao, stop right there!"

"I do not!"

"#***#**"

……

at the same time.

Seeing Qiu Rang being seduced away, and looking at Wang Ye who was fighting one against four, Zhang Chulan could not help but chuckle and ran towards the wooden house that had been built to the gate. In a few breaths, he stopped at the door.

"Village Chief Ma, I'm sorry, I will break your stove tonight."

Zhang Chulan muttered to himself, and glanced at the fight still going on on the distant hillside. He turned his head, held his breath, and pushed open the door of the wooden house.

The door wasn't even locked and it creaked open, revealing the scene inside.

The moonlight shines through the window, casting a hint of frost on the wooden floor, making the inside less dark.

With the help of the moonlight, Zhang Chulan could clearly see the huge machine lying quietly in the center - the self-cultivation furnace.

The room was quiet, and he was indeed the only living person there.

A deep blue light appeared in Zhang Chulan's eyes, followed by a buzzing sound of electric arcs. The power of Yang Lei condensed in his hands and turned into a jumping lightning snake.

Then, before he could make a move, something strange happened. Behind the self-cultivation furnace, there was a series of mechanical clicking sounds, and then two Qi machines suddenly appeared in the room, as if they had suddenly transformed a living person.

There are two dolls, one black and one white, with extremely delicate workmanship. They exude a powerful aura that belongs to an extraordinary person. Not only do they look fierce, but their aura is also very powerful.

"I said that Village Chief Ma must have had some tricks up his sleeve. Turns out he was waiting for me here." Zhang Chulan laughed and began to practice thunder magic without reservation, with a strong desire to fight in his eyes.

It doesn’t matter even if he can’t dismantle this self-cultivation furnace. When his master comes in person, there will be no problem that cannot be solved.

So he didn't feel any burden at the moment, but instead used the two puppets as good targets for warming up.

"Ever since I was taught by my master on Mount Longhu, I have finally mastered all the thirteen true acupoints of the thunder method he taught me."

"I'll practice with this puppet tonight. First, I'll show you my Super Thunder!"

As soon as Zhang Chulan finished speaking, he turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared on the spot.

Black Oupu and White Oupu had red light flashing in their eyes and attacked at the same time.

next moment.

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