"That's good, that's good! I'm leaving, goodbye!" After saying the last sentence, the three-eyed judge turned and walked north, stepping into the ghost gate that stopped in mid-air.

When everyone saw the three-eyed judge and returned to the ghost gate, they were a little afraid in their hearts, it was really rare to survive in the hands of the hell judge just now.

When Ma Xiaoqian heard the judge's last words, she was puzzled, she stepped forward and grabbed Wang Fan's hand and asked, "Wang Fan, what did you promise him?"

Wang Fan smiled and said: "It's nothing, it's just that after a hundred years, he asked me to play poker with him." ”

But Wang Fan thought in his heart, what will happen in a hundred years, and then talk about it in a hundred years, what do you want to do now?

The two were chatting at the front, and suddenly heard an exclamation behind them, Wang Fan and Ma Xiaoqian hurriedly turned around, what happened.

The person who listened to the scream just now was Moyu, and in Wang Fan's eyes, Moyu was Moyu himself, and there was nothing abnormal.

I only heard Mo Yu shouting, "I'm back, I'm back." ”

Mo Yu looked at his thin hands, his feet, his body, and his heart, my flesh, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss me.

"I'll come back when I say it, what's the fuss?" Bai Qi on the side couldn't listen to it, and he couldn't stand it, so he said unconsciously.

"Did I tell you again? What are you listening to?" Mo Yu glanced at him, and looked down to see two black handprints on his big breasts, and the clothes on his front chest were torn.

Mo Yu was furious, and said in his heart, Wang Fan, you don't count if you touch it, you actually touched all your clothes, how many times do you have to touch it a day.

She walked up to Wang Fan angrily, and Wang Fan was talking to Ma Xiaoqian about the old way of breaking her soul.

After receiving a violent shudder from Moyu on the head, Wang Fan hugged his head and cried out in pain, and asked Moyu strangely: "Why did you beat me?"

Mo Yu grabbed his ear, lowered his head, pointed to his proud chest and asked, "What's going on? ”

Wang Fan shouted: "Once the cycle of death and life goes through, everyone will have more things and less things." You're a little broken, and I've got a little more stuff too. ”

Wang Fan said as he pulled off his shirt and exposed his chest. Everyone looked over, only to see a huge hideous lion pattern on Wang Fan's chest, and everyone was stunned. The lion was not only hideous, but also covered in a black light.

When Bai Qi saw it, he walked over with a big grin and said to Wang Fan: "I said Wang Fan, where did you buy this sticker?"

Bai Qi exclaimed: "I said Wang Fan, when did you carve the tattoo." "Just now, it was the three-eyed judge who drew it with his own hands. Wang Fan replied with a wry smile.

Ma Xiaoqian found that this tattoo was different, there was an imperceptible evil aura under the hideous appearance, and there was a green qi connected to the far north.

What is it connected to, Ma Xiaoqian reached out and pulled out the green qi like a bowstring, what is this?

Just when everyone was puzzled by the totem on Wang Fan's chest, a long sigh came from the chaotic corpse. attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked at it, not a human corpse or a werewolf, but the soul-breaking old way.

He was still a little Tai Sui, but he was covered in blood, and the three-eyed judge had just interrupted his guard, almost killing him.

Seeing that the old way of breaking the soul reappeared, and as if he was seriously injured, Bai Qi remembered hatred, and jumped up and rushed straight to the old way of breaking the soul.

The old way of breaking the soul had just woken up, he was seriously injured, dizzy, and difficult to walk, and he was being grabbed by Bai Qi in his hands.

"I said did you pee on me before?Did you beat me?Did you catch me for stew? It's all you, right?" Bai Qi grabbed the little soul-breaking old man, punched and kicked him, and finally threw it on the ground, went up with both feet, and stomped on it.

The body of Tai Sui is condensed by refining the bodies of a hundred boys, although it is not an ancient god body, but it is also invulnerable, and it is invulnerable.

Let Bai Qi punch and kick for a long time, it did not hurt at all, but let him wake up from his dazed state, and the first thing he saw when he woke up saw Bai Qi jumping up and stepping on him desperately.

Soul Breaker Old Dao Heart, I didn't expect you, a mortal, to want to beat me, if I don't give you a little hardship, I won't be a Soul Breaker.

After thinking about it, he secretly drew an object on the ground, and after finishing the painting, he turned around and rolled, rolling more than ten meters away.

The series of actions of the old way of breaking the soul were completely seen by Wang Fan, and when he looked closely at the thing painted under Bai Qi's feet, Wang Fan was not good.

Before he had time to shout Bai Qi, Wang Fan threw out thirty pieces of rune paper, which swam to Bai Qi's feet like a dragon and snake and turned into a sword.

At the same time, Bai Qi's feet fell from the air, and the pattern drawn by the old Taoist of Broken Soul under his feet turned into a huge trap, and at the moment when Bai Qi's feet fell, the open beast trapper suddenly closed as if he had opened his mouth.

When the old soul breaker heard a snap, he thought that the trap had broken Bai Qi's feet, and he jumped up and cheered.

But what he didn't expect was that Bai Qi was standing in the trap safe and sound, unharmed.

Bai Qi glimpsed that there was no longer a soul-breaking old way under his feet, but there was one more object, and he looked at this thing carefully, so that his soul flew out of the sky, this was a beast trap, half-open and half-closed, and was supported by a moon-white sword.

"Oh my mother!" Bai Qi cautiously stepped out of the trap, walked five meters away, still patting his chest, and shouted: "I said scared me to death, scared me to death." ”

But seeing that the Soul Breaker was standing not far away, he wanted to step forward and continue to chase, but he was afraid that the Soul Breaker would conjure up some clips to clamp him, it was not a joke.

Thinking of this, Bai Qi hid behind the people and peeked at the old way of breaking the soul from people's shoulders.

Wang Fan saw that his opponent Soul Breaking Old Dao was also resurrected with full blood, walked to the front of the people, stared at him and asked: "Broken Soul Old Dao, you are so vicious, that day you pretended to be a little Tai Sui and mixed into our team, and you still want to guard my body and use my friend for alchemy." I'm coming back today to take your life. ”

Wang Fan's rebirth surprised the soul-breaking old man, he didn't know who had such a great ability to resurrect a dead person, but when he heard that Wang Fan wanted to defeat himself, he laughed out loud: "Haha, you want my life, I heard it right." Who committed suicide in front of me, I remember it wasn't me. Now they are jumping in front of me and trying to kill me, I am amazed, who gave you the courage to dare to say such a thing?"

Listening to the mockery of the old way of breaking the soul, Wang Fan's face did not change, he took the LV rune bag handed over by Mo Yu, and took out thirty runes. The thirty runes were all golden runes given to him by the Taishang Laojun himself, and at this moment, they were constantly pulling between Wang Fan's hands, and in an instant, a golden bow appeared between Wang Fan's hands.

Suddenly, Wang Fan raised the golden bow, put the green arrow on the string, squeaked, drew the bow to the full moon, and aimed it at the head of the old man who broke the soul.

(End of chapter)