The Soul Administration Bureau made a rare non-mission prompt sound, Yang Ming's heart tightened, and his psychic eyes looked around, there was an empty cemetery in the distance, most of the tombstones had been shattered, under the washing of wind, frost and rain and dew, the inscription had been blurred, only a thick layer of moss, and in the middle of the grave, a slightly bloated woman was facing away from Yang Ming, as if she was gnawing on something. Wait! She turned her head!

Seeing the uncle who looked like a flower, Yang Ming couldn't hold back, almost threw up, and secretly complained: You said that he looks unusual, has a stubble on his face, and has stubble on his face, even if he has stubble eyebrows, why do you dress so really? A big man is wearing a women's long skirt, but his lower body is in rags, revealing his gorilla-like hairy legs, and he has stepped on a pair of small white boots on his feet, I said that your clothes and shoes were stolen, right?

The facts were indeed as Yang Ming thought, but in an instant, he woke up, a strangely dressed person was in an ancient cemetery, how did he appear in this deserted place where birds don't?

Just when Yang Ming figured it out, he noticed the wandering spirits looming around the mysterious man, there were hundreds, all of them were trembling with wooden faces, obviously afraid of the man, and suddenly the man looked over here, grinning, revealing his outrageously black teeth.

"Hiss!" Yang Ming gasped, carried Tang Qingning on his back, pulled Chu Xiangling and turned his head to run.

"Hehe, do you want to run, no matter how small the mosquito is, it's meat, Grandpa Lu hasn't seen meat for a long time, take you little ghosts to make a tooth sacrifice!" Lu Renjia appeared in front of Yang Ming in an instant, revealing his signature smile.

"Soul Technique!" Lu Renjia was no more than five meters away from Yang Ming, Yang Ming stared at Lu Renjia's eyes, his pupils closed, and his spiritual power enveloped Lu Renjia, but he found that it had no effect on him at all.

"Yo, it's still a little minion of the underworld! Your soul dementorship is too low-grade, call your sect's founding ancestor, your Grandpa Lu may still be afraid of three points, just you, a little ant, you have no qualifications to stuff Grandpa Lu's teeth!

Yang Ming only felt that he was not subjected to any external force, and his body flew out involuntarily, forgetting the pain for a while, and carefully experiencing this mysterious feeling.

"Tut-tut, the skin is white and the flesh is tender, the meat must be delicious!" Lu Renjia squinted at Chu Xiangling, rubbing his hands, his eyes shining, as if he was looking at a delicious meal.

"Get out of here!"

Chu Xiangling swept a sword, but was grabbed by Lu Renjia in his hand, grabbed it along the blade, and pinched Chu Xiangling's wrist in his hand. The lotus root-like white wrist was pinched in his hand, tender and soft, Lu Renjia couldn't control the gluttonous worms in his stomach anymore, and he was about to bite it when he opened his mouth, and his hand suddenly hurt.

"Yo!" Lu Renjia hurriedly let go of Chu Xiangling, and opened his palm to see that it was as if it had been burned by fire, and it was already blurred with blood and flesh, wisps of green smoke, and a trace of burnt smell.

"Lotus Heart Physique! I didn't expect such a mediocre little girl to be the Lotus Heart Holy Body, it's really strange! I don't know why this kind of physique appears in the mortal world, but since it has fallen into the hands of your Grandpa Lu, it must not end well, take me to defile your Holy Body and then enjoy your body, hehehe!"

Lu Renjia has been crisscrossing the cultivation realm for hundreds of years, cultivating the Tao with blood, and finally attaining the Great Perfection, and also founded the largest heterogeneous cultivation sect in the cultivation realm- Although these cultivation paths are spurned, they can make mediocre cultivators grow a long way, and the speed of cultivation is far beyond that of ordinary ascetics, so that the different cultivation methods are favored by many people who pursue quick cultivation, and they also make the Blood Demon Palace become hot, and it has grown to the point that several sects of the Xianmen have developed in just a few years.

What Lu Renjia couldn't figure out was that he just killed tens of thousands of mortals, and the group of old immortals in Xianmen actually made a big fight for this, killing him in the Blood Demon Palace, leaving no pieces of armor, although the casualties of several factions in Xianmen were also very heavy, but Lu Renjia could never forget the pain of being suppressed by Yanyangzi under the Infernal Purgatory.

Today, when he encountered the legendary Lotus Heart Holy Body, he suddenly remembered a different cultivation technique. The Lotus Heart Holy Body can make all evils retreat, it is the purest holy body, if it is a cultivator, with the cultivation of the Ice Cloud Palace's Ice Muscle Jade Bone Technique, not only will the cultivation realm soar, but the power of the various magic techniques will be far superior to that of ordinary people in the same realm. In order to enable ordinary cultivators to obtain this ability, hundreds of years ago, Lu Renjia delved into a kind of heterogeneous cultivation technique, first defiled the Lotus Heart Holy Body, and then used the other party as a furnace to perform the method of double cultivation, so that his talent could be improved.

Lu Renjia's sea of qi was already empty, so he could only drive the spirit to grab Chu Xiangling, looking at the delicate face, Lu Renjia stretched out his scarlet tongue and leaned over, seeing that he was about to lick the fresh meat that made him appetite, a 'cannonball' suddenly flew next to him, and Yang Ming's whole person was like a cannonball hitting Lu Renjia's body, knocking Lu Renjia away. Yang Ming only heard the sound of "crackling", and Lu Renjia's bones seemed to be broken.

"Ahh Hundreds of years of purgatory, without the nourishment of spirit stones, the body is like weathered and rotten wood, and it can't bear a few strokes at all.

Yang Ming was originally just trying to save people's hearts, but he didn't think about it and knocked Lu Renjia into a daze, but now it's his turn to laugh: "Hehe, I thought it was a cow ghost snake god, it turned out to be just a pus-filled bag with a strong outside and a dry middle, control ghosts?

Yang Ming activated the psychic eye, and the monk spit out a vague incantation like chanting, and the eyes of the surrounding ghosts began to have color, let go of Chu Xiangling, and rushed towards Lu Renjia with teeth and claws.

Lu Renjia panicked immediately, he controlled the ghosts, it was entirely because of the deterrent effect brought by eating Shura before, the spirits were afraid of him, but the people in the underworld could directly give orders to the ghosts and control their consciousness, and now, these ghosts have been completely controlled by Yang Ming.

"Good boy, let's see!" The boundless lonely soul and wild ghost drowned Lu Renjia, Lu Renjia did not resist, but his pale face was allowed to be eaten by the ghost, Yang Ming felt strange, this should not be the performance of a living person, I heard that the cultivator has the evil method of relieving the soul, Yang Ming summoned the soul nourishing bottle hidden in the body in advance.

As expected, a wisp of white mist shot out from Lu Renjia's heavenly spirit cover, and under the psychic eyes, Lu Renjia's soul had nothing to hide, and it was seen through by Yang Ming at a glance. Yang Ming threw out the soul nourishing bottle and took Lu Renjia's soul into it.

"Whew~" Yang Ming took a long breath and sat down on the ground, since the moment he saw Lu Renjia, he had been tensing every nerve all the time, and now he was finally freed.

"Yang Ming, are you okay?" Chu Xiangling's beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she threw herself into Yang Ming's arms at once, unable to see whether it was a grievance or the joy of the rest of her life.

"It's okay, it's okay, that's right, Qingning!" Yang Ming remembered that he was eager to save people just now, Tang Qingning was still thrown to the ground by him, Tang Qingning's injuries were too serious, if he didn't apply the needle again, I was afraid that his life would be hurt, and worried, Yang Ming rushed over.

There was still blood dripping from Yang Ming's shoulders in several places, but he desperately thought of Tang Qingning first, Chu Xiangling's heart was sour for no reason, and he woke up again in an instant: Acting is acting after all, and he is too deep into the play!

Tang Qingning was already unconscious, Yang Ming helped her up, took out the silver needle bag sewn on the inside of her clothes, and healed Tang Qingning's injuries. Facts have proved that the effect of Yuan Huandan is still very good, Tang Qingning's injuries have recovered, but the mental overwhelm made her faint, Yang Ming really can't think of how much pain it will be that a killer who licks blood from the knife edge can't bear it. With a feeling of distress in his heart, Yang Ming secretly vowed: I must become stronger!

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"Long Qian! if we continue to fight like this, we will only lose both, let's stop, we will part ways and want to take revenge, I will wait for you in Kyoto!" Chen Chuanzhi half knelt on the ground, panting heavily, and while speaking, he ran the Sanhua Gathering Top to restore his true qi, which was the secret of the Emei faction that he spent three days killing a master of the Emei faction, which can make people quickly recover their true qi in a short time, and it is the most suitable for this kind of battle with comparable strength.

Long Qian's situation was not much better, under Chen Chuanzhi's exquisite Ling Jue Peerless Sword Technique, he was already unclothed and incomplete.

"If you have the ability to do it now, why wait until later?" Long Qian had already stood up.

"What? You still have the strength?" Chen Chuanzhi couldn't believe it, he had hundreds of years of skill, and his martial arts skills were countless, so he could be a draw with Long Qian, but he didn't think that he had not recovered yet, Long Qian was alive again, and most of his internal strength was obtained by absorbing masters, but Long Qian was a down-to-earth cultivator, so in comparison, the gap between him and Long Qian was really not a star and a half.

Long Qian didn't talk nonsense, picked up the broken sword on the ground, and walked towards Chen Chuanzhi.

"Brother Long, do you want to know why our Chen family wants to deal with the Long family?" Chen Chuanzhi covered his heart and fell to the ground, completely looking terminally injured.

"Tell me!" Long Qian always wanted to know the answer in his heart, and when he heard Chen Chuanzhi mention this matter, he couldn't help but be curious.

"Come here, I'll ...... I...... Let me tell you......" Chen Chuanzhi's voice became smaller and smaller, intermittent, making it difficult for people to hear clearly.

The simple Long Qian believed Chen Chuanzhi's nonsense, and was about to squat down to listen to Chen Chuanzhi, but Chen Chuanzhi on the ground suddenly burst out and raised a handful of ashes, Long Qian stretched out his hand to block his eyes, but he was really slapped in the face.

"Heartbreaker!" ()

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