The moonlight pulled Zhang Qing's shadow long, and the edge when he had just practiced the sword was still entwined in him, and the scene in front of him made him like a volcano about to erupt, and his whole body was full of dangerous aura. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Being beaten to the house for no reason, and killing and injuring so many people, is like being slapped in the face. The anger in Zhang Qing's heart almost gushed out at this time, but under such extreme anger, he seemed more calm.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, every move of the black-robed man, Zhang Qing found himself for the first time, facing this situation, he was able to maintain such a strange calm.

It's so calm that it's not like ...... Living.

Even Zhang Qing was in the mood to carefully look at the corpses in front of him, a total of thirteen, a very legendary number.

"Maybe that's what you are?" Faced with this strange state, Zhang Qing thought so.

Obviously, I can feel that anger has all emotions, but at this time, I am dominated by an absolute 'reason', and I have lost my usual frivolity, but there is no evil spirit.

Evil spirit, this is not a derogatory term, at least for Zhang Qing at this time.

At this time, Zhang Qing gave people a cold and weird feeling, but no one except himself felt that it was wrong, and even the disciples felt that it was normal, after all, in their hearts, Zhang Daochang was a great monk, and at this time, this kind of decisive and domineering Zhang Daochang obviously met their psychological expectations.

The demon refining turned his head and saw Zhang Qing in such a state.

Cold and evil, the sword-wielding figure under the moonlight gave him endless pressure, and the breath of death unconsciously wrapped around his heart, just like ...... That time it was the same as escaping the encirclement of the high-ranking monks.

"Or I'm going to give it here today," Suddenly the demon refining already had such a feeling.

I thought it was **** luck, but now it seems that I broke into the ghost gate. With a bitter smile in his heart, the demon refining cheeks couldn't help but twitch.

With the last trace of expectation, the demon refining cautiously said: "This fellow Daoist, I am not right today, but your disciples have not lost anything, and the dead are only a few mortals, I am willing to compensate, this matter will be revealed like this, how about it?"

"Mortals?" Zhang Qing sighed, and said without hearing any mood fluctuations: "I naturally don't care."

Hearing this, the demon refining was overjoyed, and thought that things had taken a turn for the better. But then I heard the cold and ethereal voice and continued: "But you swept my face today, I am a good-faced person, what do you think I should do?"

A glimmer of hope had just risen, but in an instant, he fell into despair again, and the demon refining was unwilling, so he made a last effort: "I can make amends, as long as I have it."

Compared to life, there is nothing outside the body that cannot be discarded, and demon refining naturally understands this truth.

Like a cold moonlight, Zhang Qing set his eyes on demon refining, and actually smiled, it was a very happy smile: "Okay! It just so happens that I recently practiced a spell and needs a little material, but I don't know if you are reluctant to give it up? ”

"Willing, of course, I don't know what Daoist friends need?" Hearing Zhang Qing's words, the demon refining hurriedly agreed, at this time, as long as he could resolve the crisis, even if he cleaned up the old bottom, he would not be reluctant.

What material? Zhang Qing suddenly smiled weirdly, and the mockery on his face filled the heart of the demon refining with unease.

Sure enough, I only heard the voice from hell suddenly became a little more playful: "Your soul, will you give it to me?" I just happen to be missing a second-level Qi cultivator. ”

Karma! The face that was still full of smiles on the demon refining instantly stiffened, can the soul still live if it is handed over? Not to mention using souls to refine ghosts.

As a ruthless life-buster, since he has torn his face, even if he knows that he will die, he will not be arrested, not to mention that he doesn't think that there is no chance at all.

At the moment, it was affirmed that Zhang Qing did not let go of his intentions, and the demon refining immediately changed his smiling face, and said with a fierce indignation: "Hurry! Do you think you've eaten the ancestor? If you don't see me, these cute little guys, let me die! ”

With his order, several refining corpses instantly rushed up like mad dogs, and came towards Zhang Qing.

With a slight sweep, Zhang Qing knew that the few refining corpses in front of him had been temporarily raised to the first level of qi training, and now that the four refining corpses were on the same page, their strength could not be underestimated.

However, the corners of Zhang Qing's mouth suddenly turned up slightly, outlining a trace of silent mockery.

In this world, many times it is unfair, and monks with perfect exercises and spell inheritances are often several times stronger than other monks of the same level. Therefore, the few refining corpses in front of him were not taken into Zhang Qing's eyes at all.

"Because, the system god is more powerful than any sect!" A sigh-like emotion floated out of his mouth, and the sword in Zhang Qing's hand suddenly lit up with a hint of brilliance.

Looking at the gradually approaching corpse refining, Zhang Qing's cold mind was like a sophisticated computer, comparing his own strength with the strength of the corpse refining, and then came up with several offensive plans in an instant.

Therefore, at this time, Zhang Qing moved. The sword is nameless, and the swordsmanship is green bamboo.

When the cyan brilliance shone, Zhang Qing was like a dancing immortal, lightly facing the refining corpse.

According to the operation method of the Qingzhu Sword Technique, Zhang Qing instantly increased his speed to the extreme. I'm afraid that the ordinary monks of the same level are completely out of reach, let alone the few refining corpses that have been forcibly promoted.

Like a few clumsy bears, Zhang Qing passed by them with light dance steps.

Light, only a few blue lights flashed, and the few refining corpses that were still menacing just now stopped their figures in an instant, becoming like wooden stakes standing one by one.

Everything happened too fast, at this time, the refining demon had just issued an attack command to his refining corpse, and he himself had already turned around and ran, and he had no intention of fighting at all, but planned to run away directly.

Zhang Qing really put too much pressure on him, and the strong premonition of death in his heart never stopped. He relied on this talent to escape the encirclement and suppression of I don't know how many times, so he naturally ran away without hesitation at this time.

As an old demon, it is common to be pursued, so the kung fu of refining the demon to escape is also skilled, so at this time, he has already run to the door in just a few breaths, and he ran away when he saw it.

At this time, the pride in the heart of the demon refining was beyond words: "Let you, how powerful, don't you let me run away, it's a big deal that next time I don't come up to trouble you, what else can you do with me?"

Thinking so in his heart, he couldn't hold back on his mouth, so he opened his mouth to mock while running, and the hoarse voice like a duck came out in the dark night: "Boom! Fellow Daoist, Ancestor, I will take the first step, today's 'kindness' Ancestor will be rewarded, hahaha...... Yes! ”

The laughter was not over, and it suddenly stopped, it turned out that at this time he had already felt that the connection between himself and the corpse refining had been severed, which undoubtedly showed one thing, the corpse refining was over.

"Fortunately, I have already run away, and I ran fast," the demon refining was only happy in his heart, but he was also too frightened to say more nonsense, and the speed was even faster.

"No need for later, I'll come and see what you have to pay you today." Like the most terrifying demonic sound from the Nine Abyss Hell, when Zhang Qing's voice sounded behind him, the whole person of the demon refining seemed to freeze.

Feeling the edge clinging to his back, the demon refining turned around with a wry smile on his face, and his terrifying face looked even more terrifying.

"Fellow Daoist, it's all my fault, spare me, I'm willing to be a cow and a horse, I ......"

Unexpectedly, the demon refining had no intention of resisting at all, and as soon as his legs were weak, he was ready to kneel, and he was completely free of the arrogance just now.

However, Zhang Qing's face was expressionless, and he didn't seem to be moved at all. Reason even told him, how could such a murderous guy be so cowardly?

Sure enough, the refining demon, who was slowly kneeling with his head down and his knees, suddenly raised his head violently, and roared with resentment on his face: "Go die!"

A red mist rushed towards his face, and even the air seemed to be sneering with corrosion.

"Evil?" After studying two cheats, Zhang Qing is no longer the kind of novice who doesn't understand anything, and in an instant he recognized this evil qi that seemed to be recorded.

A cloud of black smoke floated up, just in time to keep the evil breath out. Since the evil qi has been mentioned, there is naturally a way to deal with it in the cheats, not to mention that what is in front of you is just one of the unsuccessful types of blood evil.

Two masses of different colored forces entangled in mid-air, and soon consumed each other.

Seeing that his last killer weapon was broken like this, the demon's face was full of incredulity, and then it was full of despair.

"No......" He was about to say something, but Zhang Qing's sword had already been gently sent forward, ending his life.

Looking at the demon refining who had lost his breath of life, Zhang Qing shook the sword body, swept the blood away, and sighed: "I originally wanted to see what you have behind, but it really disappointed me."

"Dean, are you alright?"

"Senior, has the demon refining been solved?"

……

It didn't take long for everyone to rush out and ask.

Looking at Xiaohu, who was worried about the corners of his clothes, Zhang Qing's icy face melted instantly, and he said with a smile: "Naturally, you go and clean up the scene." Also, deal with the dead servants, and those who have relatives help arrange them. ”

After saying that, he picked up a few fingers in his hand, only to see gray ropes floating from the refining demon's body, and then a soul that kept struggling was trapped.

After all, it's the soul of a monk, and even after death, it almost becomes a ghost on its own, but I don't know how much sanity there is?

Thinking like this, Zhang Qing took out a jade bottle, put the demon refining soul into it, and glanced at it lightly: "Killing so many fellow Daoists for no reason, and not being able to live after death can be regarded as retribution."