"Bang"

At the foot of the toad mountain, in the place of killing, in a pool of thick blood, the ground was shattered, all kinds of footprints were trampled, splashing fishy blood like a stream.

Blood flowed on the hideous machine man feared the demon, and its blood-red armor was smeared with a trace of ferocity, colliding with the silent head-on in front of him.

Like two of the most ferocious monsters, fighting on the land of the world, the twisted claws of the ghosts played a set of exquisite palm techniques, with brutal force, hitting the machine man, but emitting the sound of iron and stone.

swept with ghost claws, and could only leave a spark and insignificant claw marks on this Mojia steel.

Machines have no flesh and blood, and can be torn apart by them.

The machine man is not afraid and can be led by it.

The yin wind and magic obtained by turning into a half-ghost are even more useless in the steel body in front of him.

On the contrary, it was the iron fists that opened the mountain and cracked the stones, in the operation of the secret technique of the Mo family Shenzi, through the spring accumulation of both arms, and in the operation of levers and gears, like a battering ram full of barbs, one left and one right hit the chest of the ghost martial arts.

In a flash.

On the body of the half-ghost, there were two more flesh dents.

His martial arts are good, he is the force of the earth list, and after the fusion of the magic power, he has been pushed into the ranks of masters, and he can compete with Liu Zhuoran.

Coupled with the alienated tough body, even if he can't beat Liu Zhuoran, it shouldn't be a big problem to escape from a thousand blades.

But with the person in front of you, it's different.

Although he can't use his true qi and only fights with brute force, this machine man's high combat experience is outrageous, and although his movements are stiff, he can always fight slowly and quickly.

Find the subtle flaws with precision, and then use brute force to defeat the enemy.

Just ten breaths later.

The left arm of the ghost martial artist was torn off by the machine man, he screamed in pain, and was about to escape, but with the sound of the machine spring, several chains were buckled out like flying claws, dragging him who had just gotten up and smashing it to the ground.

"Bang"

Mixed with the heavy hooves of stainless steel, stepping on it head-on, the sound of bone cracking, the machine man stepped on more and more crazy, like a grumpy old brother, when the street blood abuse of the gangster who had just debuted.

If it weren't for the fact that the agency couldn't speak, it would be accompanied by all sorts of sarcasm.

And seeing that the chosen opponent was snatched away, Liu Zhuoran didn't care, he had just killed a hundred ghosts, and he was very tired, so he just had a rest.

Seeing that this organ was powerful enough, and he was not afraid of the ghost attack, he fought with brute force, and the monsters he fought were defeated and completely suppressed.

That's when I was relieved.

Returning Ling Xuan to the sheath, he picked up the wine gourd on his waist, poured himself a sip of wine, and looked back at the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood behind him, which was in a mess.

Liu Zhuoran shook his head, these people are far away from home, and they died in their hands tonight, even if there is a way to die, this is too miserable.

After a dozen breaths.

Liu Zhuoran sprinkled the fire oil found in the camp on the mutilated corpses, and threw them down with torches, and soon, a fire rose in the forest.

Beyond the flames, Swordless pours a glass of wine from the gourd.

Sprinkle it on the ground in front of the fire, and then carry the wine gourd and go out of the island.

Fodu Island, he also knows.

Just south of this Meishan Island, a little smaller than here, and also on the edge of the Zhoushan Islands, according to the demon-fearing man, Shen Qiu was waiting for him there.

This person is elusive, he is not surprised to appear anywhere, without a sword, but what makes him feel curious is, how did Shen Qiu find him?

Can you still send someone to lurk in the forest, and wait for him to be beaten half to death before coming to the rescue?

"Beaten half to death..."

The swordless flew and galloped in the night, and couldn't help but pout, Brother Shen was really a bad taste.

With Liu Zhuoran's current martial arts, and Ling Xu's thousand blades in his hand, as long as he doesn't lose his heart and goes crazy to fight to the death of the master of the Heaven List, this world is so big, where can't he go?

How can anyone be beaten half to death so easily?

From Meishan Island to Fodu Island, the narrowest part of the sea is less than three miles, and this distance does not require a boat.

Liu Zhuoran flew over from the beach, like a swallow in the water, swept into the sea.

True qi wrapped in the soles of the feet, the long shirt swayed, like a volley against the wind, across the three-mile sea, and after a while, he came to Fodu Island.

The area here is small, and there are few places to hide people, and as soon as Wujian came, he heard bursts of shouts and killing, and the light of a fire burning from the camp not far away.

Under the light and shadow, several distorted figures, not like human figures, were blocking the front of the camp.

As long as those ghost warriors of the Wa Kingdom plan to rush out, they will be beaten back into the blazing fire by these few barbarians with their fists, which is completely a method of shutting down the door and beating dogs.

No one will be allowed to escape.

On the edge of the fire in the camp, on the boulder of the beach tide, Shen Qiu was sitting cross-legged.

It seems to be admiring this scene of the flames burning evil things at night.

Beside him, he was guarded by two puppets.

A tall, hot, female trap with four brutal claw blades behind her back, and a trap beast with the shape of a bug.

Its arms, thick and sharp like battering rams, and their arms were sharp, and a cold light shone under the moon, shining on the hearts of the people.

"In fact, to deal with these weak evil spirits, you can't use any divine soul secret techniques at all, just on Meishan Island, I want to stop you when I see you letting them into the sea of knowledge."

Shen Qiu didn't look back, and said to Liu Zhuoran, who was walking behind him:

"This kind of evil spirit is too weak, it only takes a fire to burn it cleanly, this mortal fire in the world, in fact, also has the ability to destroy evil, without flesh and blood to protect the evil spirits, a fire can burn them, burned to ashes."

He was playing with a piece of black magatama in his hand, which was the kind of strange thing that the Japanese people used to carry spiritual energy, and on the beach under the boulder in front of him, there were more than a dozen magatama thrown there.

It was stained with blood and minced flesh.

Obviously, the way Shen Qiu got them was not "gentle".

"Brother Shen, these machine people, are very powerful."

Liu Zhuoran didn't answer that, he looked at the bitter demons and barbarian demons guarding the boulder, and said:

"It's just this appearance, it's a little different from my Central Plains."

"Hey, it's all gimmicky."

Shen Qiu waved his hand and said modestly:

"It's okay to fight with the wind, it's okay to bully the weak, but if you really encounter big trouble, these seven are unreliable, and I have to go on it personally, as for the appearance, don't care.

Anyway, neither of us has ever been to the Huangquan Underworld, and we haven't seen the afterlife with our own eyes.

Perhaps, the demons in the Yellow Springs really look like this? ”

"Haha, that's what Brother Shen said."

Liu Zhuoran smiled, leaned against the boulder, closed his eyes, and integrated the sea of consciousness with the power of the divine soul, accompanied by the operation of the true qi in his body, dissolving the remaining evil qi in the slightest.

Shen Qiu didn't bother him.

He looked at the burning makeshift camp in front of him.

The human body is spider-legged, the body is bloated and arrogant, and the movement is still a little stiff, and he is carrying a half-dead guy who has been burned with his claws, and is coming to Shen Qiu's side.

Hmm, I think I've caught something interesting.

Shen Qiu jumped down from the boulder.

"Bang"

With a wave of the sin demon's claws, the guy who only had half a life left was thrown in front of Shen Qiu's eyes.

It's miserable.

First he was broken by the brute force of the evil demon, and then he was burned by the fire, not to mention talking, it was difficult to even move, but looking at his broken clothes, it didn't look like he was dressed as a Dongying person.

"Hua Qing and I have already ascertained that there are people in the local area who are secretly receiving these widows."

Liu Zhuoran took a sip of wine and saw Shen Qiu squatting in front of the dying man.

He said:

"I came here tonight to find out who are in cahoots with these widows."

"Without a sword, you can also learn to speak and leave three points."

Shen Qiu didn't look up, he stretched out his hand and put it on the forehead of the person in front of him, and said:

"Obviously, you already have a guess in your heart, but you don't say it, you also suspect that Lu Guizang was involved, and it is even possible that he is manipulating all this behind his back, right?"

"Impossible!"

Liu Zhuoran shook his head and said:

"I don't have much contact with Lu Guizang, but I have confidence in his character, he can't do such a thing, and it is impossible for him to be in the same league with Penglai!"

"It's hard to say."

Shen Qiu's fingers left the man's forehead.

At the same moment, the man's breath completely disappeared, and there was a weak soul in the sword jade.

He stood up and winked at Liu Zhuoran.

"Something happened during the Jinling Evil Conference, I was a little suspicious at the time, and now there is such a thing in Ningbo, which makes me suspicious, and I can't help but plan for the worst.

But what you said is also right, Lu Guizang's character really can't do such a thing.

But he is credible, it doesn't mean that everyone around him is credible, wait a minute, I'll ask him 'politely'. ”

Shen Qiu closed his eyes and said to Liu Zhuoran:

"Then, let's find out the final answer."

The soul escaped into the dream of the sword jade.

On the platform covered by the wide black sand, the weak soul was lying on the ground, the body was connected to the heart, and the pain and weakness of the body would naturally be reflected on the mind.

Shen Qiu walked up to him with his hands behind his back, watching the spirit raise his head, it was a young man, no more than twenty-five years old.

"Who sent you to contact the Japanese people?"

Shen Qiu asked.

The soul was full of horror, and the soul was drained, which made him feel terrified.

But he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

This reaction was expected by Shen Qiu.

Bad guys, it's all like that.

He waved his fingers, and spiritual chains burst out of the black sand, binding them around the spirit, and pinning him to his knees.

Shen Qiu came behind him, stretched out his hand, and placed it on his shoulder.

Shen Sheng said:

"Someone must have told you that even if you encounter such a situation, you don't need to be afraid, because the world has passed a thousand years, and the so-called secret method of soul searching, except for those Penglai dog thieves, no one will use it.

Even they themselves don't know how to use it, and they say it right. ”

Shen Qiu said:

"Shen really doesn't know how to search for souls, as long as you resist in your heart, even if Shen cultivates his soul, he can't spy on what you think in your heart, but, the world is so wonderful, I have other ways to replace it.

That's a painful way to do it, you see you're only in your twenties, and you have a great life, so why do it for a bunch of dog thieves? ”

Shen Qiu's tone was a little colder.

"I'll ask again, who sent you?"

The soul trembled like chaff, still resisting death, and there was a faint ghost aura in his soul, indicating that he had taken the way of the ghost martial arts, but he had not yet had time to attract the demon into his body.

Again, a person who takes shortcuts, does not deserve sympathy.

"Smack"

Shen Qiu's hand on his shoulder pushed forward, and the solid platform in front of him was also like a shatter, like a giant beast opening its mouth, and it fell him into it entirely.

It's like falling from a cliff, crossing more than a dozen feet, and smashing into the shadows below.

The spirit struggled to get up.

He looked high, and Shen Qiu was standing on the edge of the rift, looking at him, waiting for an answer.

"Huh"

The ghost fire was lit, just like a lamp lit in the dark, and in the next moment, hundreds of the same lamps lit up in this dark night, and the floating ghost fires, each of which represented a remnant soul that had cultivated a divine soul.

They coiled around the weakened soul like wild beasts around fragrant food.

But no one stepped forward to bite the first bite, because the owner of the place did not allow them to do so.

The ghost fires were waiting for Shen Qiu's order.

"Leave me alone!"

The soul was also aware of the desperate situation he was facing, and when he knew that if he resisted stubbornly, the situation would only get worse, so he raised his head sharply and shouted to Shen Qiu in the heights:

"Spare my life, I say!"

Shen Qiu shook his head, his fingers waving downward.

"Wow"

The next moment, the screaming soul was surrounded by a group of ghost fires, but it didn't breathe, and the weak soul was divided and eaten.

There was no need for him to ask again, the ghost fires that had bitten the soul and swallowed the fragments turned into human forms and shouted to Shen Qiu, all the memories they saw in this soul memory.

It was true that Shen Qiu didn't know soul searching, but he didn't need to.

Just like rebirth, when the soul invades the soul of a mortal, it is natural to see the memories in the soul, which is a process of "digestion".

In this process, all the details of life, all the secrets, can not be hidden, although the lonely ghosts and ghosts here, although there is spiritual power, can make them get rid of weakness.

But if you have cannibalism, you will regain your full prosperity more quickly.

The soul of this wicked person, for them, is as delicious as it is, and killing the hidden building dog thief will also make them feel a sense of revenge.

After a few breaths, Shen Qiu's eyes opened, he turned his head to look at Liu Zhuoran, and Wujian also looked at him.

Waiting for the answer to be revealed.

"There's good news and bad news."

Shen Qiu squeezed his eyes and said:

"Which one do you want to listen to first?"

"Brother Shen."

Wujian said helplessly:

"It's all this time, stop playing."

"Okay."

Shen Qiu shrugged his shoulders and said:

"I just want to leave some suspense, but you are very humorous, the good news is that this matter has nothing to do with Lu Guizang."

Liu Zhuoran suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, if Lu Guizang was also involved, facing that genius swordsman, his pressure would be very great.

But he was still staring at Shen Qiu.

After the good news, there is also the bad news.

"As for the bad news..."

Shen Qiu looked back at the burning Japanese camp, the beating fire light was reflected in his clear eyes, but his tone became a little lower.

"The martial arts family, Guizang Villa, is the helmsman of the hidden building that Shen is looking for, as for the Lu family... Seventeen years ago, he was already a lackey of Penglai. ”