The person or scene in front of him shattered like a flower in a mirror, and the fragments spun rapidly, and finally turned into nothingness, falling into the dark unknown space.

Like a hurricane that destroyed everything, it was a mess everywhere it passed, and the Taoist priest obviously sacrificed his most powerful soul, but he couldn't stop Lu Shuang's sword at all, this sword locked the Taoist priest's past, future, and present body, and instantly hit the Taoist priest through space and time.

"Ahh The physical body of the realm cannot withstand the tearing of the rules.

"You can't kill me! you can't kill me!" The Taoist priest was scared, Lu Shuang's sword was a must-kill sword, he was hit by this sword, which should have been a mortal situation, but before he got a puppet soul that could resist fatal damage for the dead ghost, and he escaped a catastrophe for him.

In order to refine the ghosts of the dead, he collected 3,000 unjust souls who died unexpectedly, and used the Taoist secret technique to draw souls to intercept their souls from the entrance of the netherworld, for which he also received the curse of heaven, causing his Dao heart to be dusted, and the road ahead was cut off, and he never had the opportunity to set foot in the heavenly realm again in this life.

But these were too far for him. Heaven Realm joke, now he is just a Earth Realm Monk, promoted to become a Heaven Realm Monk, even if he has a lot of opportunities, he doesn't know the Year of the Monkey. And compared to the substitute ghost who can have one more life, it is not unacceptable for the Dao Heart to be dusty and unable to move forward in cultivation in this life.

This is a dead ghost, he originally planned to extend his life when he used to wait for the lifespan of his lifespan and later blinded the soul of the netherworld, but today he was spent here by Lu Shuang.

"Whether I can kill you or not, you don't count. "Lu Shuang's body is extremely burdened at this time, and after swallowing the pill, Lu Shuang's vitality can always recover quickly whenever it is consumed, although this can give Lu Shuang a worry-free combat power, but it is also torturing Lu Shuang's body.

"I have something, that bottle in your hand, it's not that girl's soul at all. The Taoist priest half-knelt on the ground, never dreaming that he would be forced to such a point by Lu Shuang, a fledgling hairy boy.

However, no one would have thought that Lu Shuang was just a wall-hanger, and he was fearless because he could open it.

"Here! The soul of the girl you have been thinking about is still in my hands!" The Taoist priest originally planned to detain the souls of Lu Shuang and Shen Wen after he easily took down Lu Shuang before, and he didn't put the situation of being hung by Lu Shuang into his own consideration at all.

Fortunately, now he still has the chips that Lu Shuang attaches the most importance to in his hand, and it can be seen that Lu Shuang cares very much about the soul of this ordinary girl, and does not hesitate to risk his life.

The tip of the pure Jun sword in Lu's hands suddenly struck, and the Taoist priest was afraid that Lu Shuang would not believe it, so he took out a dark green box from his sleeve and opened the inconspicuous-looking box, and then a gust of wind drifted by, and Shen Wen's figure appeared in front of Lu Shuang's eyes.

"Lu Shuang!" Shen Wen's figure was erratic and shouted at Lu Shuang.

Lu Shuang only felt his heart twitch violently, the dark green box was a box for raising ghosts, which was specifically responsible for nurturing the resentment of the soul and blinding the spirituality of the soul. Looking at the fluctuation of resentment that was thick like water on Shen Wen's body at this time, Lu Shuang suddenly began to feel pity for Shen Wen.

It's just that she inadvertently got involved in her own life, and she was affected like this, even if she changed this soul back to Shen Wen's body, I'm afraid she would still have a serious illness.

"You damn it!" Lu Shuang felt his heart throbbing, in the world of cultivators, ordinary people are the materials for refining treasures by themselves, they are dispensable tools, and they are ants who don't need to look at each other at all.

But why?

Lu Shuang began to think about this question that he had not been able to figure out.

"Don't be afraid. Lu Shuang looked at Shen Wen's spirit and comforted the chaotic Shen Wen. Since she only had a soul, when she returned to her soul, she would only think that it was a long dream she had, and she would not doubt that what happened was true.

"Give it to me!" Lu Shuang didn't have the time to say anything more to this bastard Taoist priest, pointed his sword at his nose, and told him to hand over the box where Shen Wen was imprisoned to himself.

"Lu Daoyou, why don't you discuss with Poor Dao?" Seeing Lu Shuang's hesitation and choosing to let go of his decision, the Taoist priest was very firm in his heart, the bargaining chip in his hand was not ordinarily important to Lu Shuang.

"Say it quickly. Lu Shuang's tone was a little urgent, and his voice was a little vibrato, obviously, the time limit of the twenty minutes of medicinal power was coming soon, Lu Shuang's body was about to be scrapped, and he lost the support of the medicinal power, how could Lu Shuang cure this Taoist priest with all kinds of means.

"Lu Daoyou, you are obsessed, you have already fallen into the demon path, I am afraid that the cultivation world that you will enter in the future will become a demon, I am not very demanding today, as long as you abolish the dantian and let me go, I will return the soul in this box to you intact. The corner of the Taoist priest's mouth once again overflowed with blood, which was the backlash brought by the previous use of the dead ghost.

And the Taoist priest, who was originally handsome and elegant, had gray hair and wrinkled skin at this time, looking old, and his voice also gave people a feeling of drooping old age.

Although Shen Wen's soul was chaotic at this time, it felt like stepping on a cloud, and her head was splitting, and she only had a desire to tear at the living person in front of her.

It's just because the person in front of her is Lu Shuang, so she constantly restrains her desires and doesn't make any moves, even so, she can understand that the Taoist priest is planning to kill Lu Shuang.

"Now, Lu Daoyou has a cup of tea to consider, my burial soul box is a burial vessel taken out of the palace of the Seven Star Lu King, and if there is not a cup of tea, this spirit will be refined into an irrational resentful spirit. The Taoist priest shouted at Lu Shuang, the expression on his face was crazy, and he showed a sickly smile at the end.

"Ahh

Shen Wen screamed violently, and Lu Shuang couldn't bear it anymore.

He is not qualified to make others pay with their lives to satisfy their ambitions. Even if he reaches the top in the end, I believe he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Lu Shuang stood with his sword in his hand, and the dim lights of the abandoned factory flickered, but Lu Shuang's straight and upright figure was reflected.

"I promised! Stop!" Lu Shuang made a final compromise to the Taoist priest.

Before this, Lu Shuang had never understood what kind of person would be willing to choose to die generously for the sake of others, and today he understood.

"Forget, this is the responsibility!" Lu Shuang laughed lightly and mockingly.

"No, it's love!"

Jun forgot to answer Lu Shuang with a contemptuous tone.

This is, I don't know where to start, and I go deep.