Looking at the somewhat weak female cultivator in front of her, if she hadn't seen her make a move, who could believe that she was so ruthless?

Feng Chao and Wu Dahai's experience made Zhang Huai a little frightened.

But if he admits defeat before he fights, the ancestor of the sect will definitely not let him go.

Zhang Huai took a step forward, trying to make himself appear sincere and humble, "Soul Refining Sect Zhang Huai has seen Fang Daoyou!"

"Scattered cultivation Fang Mei has seen Zhang Daoyou!" Lu Yuecai didn't bend down like him, and casually tucked Wu Dahai's storage bag to his waist, "Let's start!"

"Fellow Daoists, please!"

The two companions who took the initiative to attack died so miserably, Zhang Huai now only wants to be able to live under her hands, and if one is not good, he will be called to lose immediately.

As long as he can say that lost word, even if this Fang Mei has the ability, there is nothing he can do, right?

Zhang Huai's palms were sweaty, and he glanced at his ancestor hopefully.

The bastard nodded at him slightly.

His heart was instantly at ease.

Although the bastard nodded at his disciple, his eyes widened, and he had already understood that with this stinky girl's two shots, it should be impossible for her to make Zhang Huai say the word admit defeat.

He wants to see what method this girl uses to make those little ghosts recognize the wrong things and not attack her.

In the No. 1 ring, the leftover demon beast meat torn by the group of imps is still there, this time he must see it clearly, and let the other disciples see it clearly.

If there are loopholes, be sure to fill them in.

"Ding!"

Lu Yue stroked the sword body, as if he didn't see Zhang Huai retreating. "It's called Breaking the Evil Spirit! What do you think of that name?"

Zhang Huai's face twitched, what is it?

Do you say they are evil?

Is there anyone who destroys evil in front of heresy?

"Daoist friends are also my Demon Gate monks. ”

Lu Yue nodded, "Yes, I am also a Demon Sect monk, and I am ruthless, but that doesn't mean that I can agree that you are going around detaining people's souls for their own purposes."

It's not easy for the Soul Refining Banner to cultivate a ghost king, right? Ten foundation building cultivators may not be able to cultivate one, so that they will always obey your orders. Your Soul Refining Banners. With Yin Fire is to torture once in the morning and once in the evening. The more painful the ghost inside becomes, the more they release it, and the ability to bite people. the larger. ”

Everybody knows that. Need to spread the word again?

Zhang Huai's black face. Can you stop farting and let him lose with peace of mind?

“…… They are so painful, how can you use them with peace of mind?" Lu Yue earnestly asked. She has always been puzzled by this matter, "Or, you are cultivating, and for the sake of strong combat power, you have long lost your heart?"

Do you have a heart?

A demon cultivator who has a heart and is still a fart.

Zhang Huai's expression slowly became firm, in the Soul Refining Sect, there were also fellow disciples of dim sum, in fact, in the end, they basically became their ghosts.

Among his soul banners was a junior brother who had been friends with him for many years.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's shoot!"

Lu Yue flicked his sword and listened to its chirping, "When I made a move, you didn't have a chance, how about it, for the sake of you being more honest than Feng Chao, I will let you suffer less." ”

Zhang Huai glared at her, and between his hands, many ghosts floated out of the soul refining banner in his hand to protect him.

"I'm serious," Lu Yue sighed slightly, "Actually, I hate killing, and I hate abuse even more." ”

Li Jing and Tie Yin Gong believe this, anyway, among the hundred people in the audience, a hundred people will not believe it.

"You don't believe it?"

Zhang Huai inhaled hard, he had been made by her repeated questions, his heartbeat was abnormal, and every bone, joint, and muscle in his body collapsed too tightly.

Don't fight again......

If you don't beat him again, he won't be able to collapse.

"I know you don't believe it," Lu Yue chuckled, "Look at the two rings in front, a fool won't believe it." ”

Don't believe you?

Zhang Huai's eyes are cracking, can't he give a happy time?

"Haha!" Lu Yue laughed, "I'm so happy to see you like this." Do you know, when I first came here, everyone looked at me with pity, the kind of way I wanted to say, don't break into it, tell me how depressed I am!"

Luo Xi'er's eyes widened when she saw that Zhang Huai's legs were shaking, and she looked at someone chattering with the bastard old devil.

"Fang Mei, you are breaking through, what are you doing now?"

The bastard's loud voice was a little deafening, Lu Yue plucked out his ears and laughed especially unscrupulously, "Did I break through? Senior, don't you see your old eyes dizzy? Zhang Huai is about to die, he was almost scared to his knees by you. ”

"Ah!" Zhang Huai, who was called broken, shook off the ghost who was helping him in embarrassment, "I'll fight with you!"

The owner's fear from the bottom of his heart will naturally infect his ghost body, Lu Yue looked at the group of ghost ghosts who slowly surrounded him with his teeth and claws, making all kinds of terrifying appearances, and his heart was inexplicable.

"You're scared now, isn't it a little late?"

Zhang Huai trembled his lips and looked at the bastard old devil, he wanted to say that he lost.

But he didn't dare to say that if he didn't fight, the ancestor would definitely put him in the soul refining banner.

"Ding!"

Lu Yue waved his hand with a sword, and when Zhang Huai panicked and was about to drink to protect the ghosts, he suddenly saw the corpse that fell to the ground softly, spurting blood from his neck.

That...... That ...... That's him?

"I'm in a good mood this time, so I'll let you reincarnate, hurry up!"

The flying head showed a sad and joyful face, and when it fell to the ground, its eyes were closed tightly.

All the monks who paid attention to this place were stunned together.

Is there such a fight?

The bastard wants to strangle this Zhang Huai alive again.

That's what he thought, and that's exactly what he did, a swarthy soul banner was just about to rise, and it was pressed down by the flail.

"Amitabha! What do you want to do? ”

"Which eye of yours saw me move. The bastard glared angrily, waved his hand casually towards the void, and the soul shadows that were about to flee in a hurry scattered in all directions.

"I'll teach my disciples, what are you doing?"

The flail glared, he didn't expect this bastard to be so ruthless, everyone let Zhang Huai go, he, as a master ancestor, actually wanted to destroy his soul.

"You're ......!"

"Be nosy, eat more fart!" "The bastard didn't bother to pay attention to the old poor donkey, "Fang Mei, you really have good means, next, I want to see how many means you have." ”

Lu Yue picked up the soul refining flag, collected all the ghost flags on the stage, and threw them to the old man in the floating flail, "Then the seniors should sit and watch, I'm afraid that in the end, you can't stand it, what should I do if I vomit blood in anger?"

This bastard old demon was staring at her when he was in Panlong Temple, and it was really comfortable to be able to make him so angry that he killed his own family at this time.

The bastard's teeth chattered a few times, "The mouth is also very slippery, Huang Hao has some ability, and he actually accepted such an apprentice as you." ”

"Yes!" Lu Yue bared eight teeth at him and smiled happily, "My master loves me the most, he has always thought I am proud!" )