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Looking at the silver chain that shot at him, the blue-faced ghost king Jiuqing couldn't help but be furious: "Who is it? How dare you talk to Lord Ben like this?" The feeling of being despised made it unhappy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Letting go of Shamanluo for the time being, it stretched out its huge right arm exposed on the ground and waved it towards the silver chain, although it had not yet seen who was attacking it, but it had already thought about it, and it was determined to pull the owner of the silver chain in front of its eyes and bite him in two!

It thought proudly, and it didn't even rush to see who the owner of the silver chain was and what it looked like.

With this little broken chain, how can Namoto-sama?

The silver chain was as flexible as a water snake, and it immediately "swished" around the right arm of the blue-faced ghost king Jiuqing, but at the moment when it used extremely disdainful eyes to stretch out its hand covered with long hair and long black nails to grasp the silver chain, its heart suddenly trembled.

A sense of danger hit its heart, compared to its huge body, it seemed to be many times smaller than its intelligence, and before it could figure out anything, it saw a burst of orange fire suddenly burning on the slender and beautiful silver chain, and it watched in horror as the fire began to spread from its arm to its whole body.

But then it was stunned, because it didn't feel anything wrong.

So just now, where did that feeling of danger come from?

Just when it was puzzled and turned its head to look at the owner of the silver chain, it was suddenly stunned again.

With the pupils of his eyes, when a slender, handsome but cold man was imprinted, Ximo's appearance was enough to make women crazy and infatuated no matter what kind of interface, so that the blue-faced ghost king Jiuqing, who was not yet aware of the catastrophe, was full of jealousy.

What kind of fire is this? Blatch! Silver-like wax gun head, good-looking and has a fart!

Look, not even a single hair of Lord Ben has been burned!

But then, it understood how stupid it was to despise Ximo......

I saw Xi Mo in the air freeze his figure, his right hand shook the silver chain, his left hand was sealed, his eyes were closed but opened in an instant, and he shouted: "A thousand ghosts devouring souls!" I saw orange skulls emerge from the orange flames, opened their big mouths, and flew towards it with a roar, lying on its bare body on the ground, and unceremoniously opened its mouth to bite.

The sharp pain that pierced the heart instantly penetrated the soul, as if slashing the blue-faced ghost king Jiuqing with a thousand knives.

Jiu Qing let out an earth-shattering wail, waving his right arm and head desperately, trying to shake off the flame skeletons that had bitten its body, but most of the huge body it had always been proud of was in the earth, stone and mud, and the severe pain in its soul made it unable to struggle to climb out of the ground.

At this moment, I can't escape and can't escape, I can't climb out, how sad is it!

If it weren't for that, how could Ximo be so easily locked with a silver chain.

As the ghost king, Jiuqing's cultivation ability is all about whether the yin and evil qi is thick or not. The higher the cultivation, the deeper the yin and evil qi in the body will naturally be. At this time, those skulls that were biting on its body with their mouths wide open were desperately injecting soul fire into its body, burning the yin qi in its body.

Jiuqing saw that the evil qi that he had worked hard to cultivate for thousands of years dissipated in vain, and his body was smaller in just a few breaths, and he didn't understand that he had lost his eyes and met someone he couldn't afford to provoke.

Ximo didn't even buy the Wheel King Na Luojia, not to mention that Jiuqing was just a blue-faced ghost king in charge of the small hell.

Jiuqing felt the heart-rending pain in her soul, and she was only frightened.

It let go of its right hand holding the silver chain, and began to beg for mercy with a howl: "My lord, don't burn it anymore, spare my life!"

Let's not talk about whether it can save its life, even if it saves its own life, but if its cultivation declines, how can it take charge of the Soul Devouring Hell again? In the underworld, it is also a dead end, and according to its daily evil deeds, I am afraid that when the time comes, people who will settle accounts with it will flock to it, and how many lives it has are not enough for people to have grievances and revenge.

Xi Mo spun around in mid-air, and floated down to a large stone that rolled down from nowhere in front of the blue-faced ghost king Jiuqing, and said coldly: "What, I'm afraid? I know that I'm begging for mercy! I ask you, is what she said just now true?"

The blue-faced ghost king Jiuqing was so painful that he wanted to die or live, where did he dare to hide it, and immediately revealed all the causes and consequences.

It turned out that this was the foot of the mountain where the entrance to the "Road to Returning to the Sun" was located, and it was part of the Ancient Great Array.

As long as you go to the bottom of the cliff not far away, go up the steps to the top of the mountain, and there will be a teleportation array to enter the "Road to Returning Yang".

Xi Mo listened quietly, and heard Jiuqing pause, and asked lightly: "Then why are you able to enter this place and drill out of the ground?"

The blue-faced ghost king Jiuqing grinned, and after being stunned for a moment, he said, "My lord, the villain's talent attribute is the earth attribute. So..."

"Ridiculous! Could it be that this so-called ancient formation will not have a protective enchantment, and it will not be possible for you to enter and exit with you?" To be honest, don't challenge my patience!" Ximo noticed Jiuqing's hesitation for a moment, and suddenly became suspicious in his heart. There were less than twenty minutes left, and he was so anxious that he was already showing a hint of impatience.

At this time, Ximo suddenly felt two burning eyes staring at him, and couldn't help but turn his head to look over, Mo Yiyi and Sha Manluo were holding hands, and the two pairs of water-cutting eyes were looking at him with concern, his heart warmed, he smiled at the two of them, and handed over a relieved look.

Mo Yiyi and Sha Manluo gave him a shallow smile at the same time.

All along, Shamanluo has been strict in her duty and never over-half a point of ink, but at this moment, she no longer wants to hide her heart. Ximo was able to enter the underworld to save her, and she believed that he had affection for her.

It turned out that Sister Manluo really liked Brother Ximo....... Mo Yiyi saw Sha Manluo looking at Ximo unabashedly, her little face turned white, and she lowered her head gently.

Jiuqing wailed loudly, as if he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

Xi Mo sneered: "Pretend! Very good! I'll let you feel what it's like to return to the basics today, and let you taste the feeling of being so painful that you can't speak!" Xi Mo shouted, holding the silver chain with his left hand, his hands shook, and the orange flames suddenly all turned into blue soul flames, Jiuqing was covered in black smoke, and howled miserably and said, "I said~~~~ Ah ~~~~~~!"

Xi Mo was unmoved, and after nearly two minutes of burning under the blue soul flame, Jiuqing sadly found that he had shrunk to only one-tenth the size of his original body. The land that was originally stuck in him has now become a big pit, and he is like a little ghost in the pit, which is ridiculous.

The strength of the ghost king depends on the body, the bigger the body, the stronger the strength, with its height at this time, it is also a pawn in the underworld.

With a long roar, Ximo Feisheng rushed into the air, and another silver chain flew out of his left hand, surrounding Jiuqing's waist, and shouted: "Get up!"

I only heard a "whoosh", and Jiuqing, who had turned into a mini blue-faced ghost, was slumped out of the ground by Ximo, and after drawing an arc in the air, he was slammed into the air several times by Ximo, until he was shaken to the ground.

With a wave of one hand, the blue soul flame skeleton that was tightly biting on Jiuqing's body disappeared.

"How?" Ximo asked, "Do you want to do it again?"

Jiuqing was trembling in pain, feeling that his soul was about to melt, and at this time, there was still everything in his eyes before.

Looking at his height of less than three meters, Jiuqing burst into tears, knelt on the ground and cried, crying and saying: "Don't be, my lord, go around me! The little one knows it's wrong, I'll tell you everything! Don't torture the little one anymore." ”

It finally understands what it means to "return to the basics", which means to return to the prototype and return to the origin. The blue flame of Ximo has such a terrifying ability.

Jiuqing was scorched by the blue flame for nearly two minutes, and he had already descended directly from the ghost king to the ghost general, and then from the ghost general to the ghost pawn. If it is burned for a while, it will not even be able to make a ghost pawn, and it will revert back to an ordinary green-faced young ghost doll, and it will be returned to the clan to cultivate from scratch.

"Say!" Xi Mojun's face was cold, and a word popped out of his thin lips.