"Do you have to kill them all? Whether you are a human being or a ghost, leave a ray of leeway, which is good for everyone. ”

Bai Wuchang Xie Bi'an sensed that something was wrong, although the ghost did not sweat and could not shed cold sweat, it was the most intuitive projection of the fear in his heart.

But Xie Bi'an's heart is indeed extremely cold.

Xie Bi'an has been paying attention to Chen Xiaoye's expression, and his movements, he is retreating step by step, trying to distance himself.

"That's what you think, I don't think so, cutting the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, you have lived for millions of years, it should be impossible not to have heard of this truth. Chen Xiaoye already had an idea in his heart.

In the next second, all the black and white impermanence acted collectively, blocking eight directions, completely locking Xie Bi'an in it, without any way out.

"Don't deceive people too much!" Xie Bi'an said angrily.

"Hands-on. Chen Xiaoye ignored Xie Bi'an's words and said lightly.

Eight black impermanence shook the iron chain in his hand at the same time, and the eight iron chains, like eight black pythons, flew towards Xie Bi'an.

If you want to say that in this world, who is the person who knows best about black impermanence and Fan Wusheng, Bai impermanence Xie Bi'an dares to call the first, absolutely no one, no ghost dares to call the first.

Xie Bi'an has seen these moves and routines for millions of years, how could he be easily hit?

With a strong foot, the whole thing rises into the air.

The eight chains were so fast that they didn't have time to adjust, so they became entangled.

Xie Bi'an fell gently, his toes stepping on the small iron ball, his body was extremely light, and the iron chain did not move at all.

This scene gives people an indescribable and unclear beauty, which should be placed in the 21st century.

In Chen Xiaoye's opinion, what the hell is this Xie Bi'an, go directly to the national team, and in the name of the prince of gymnastics, isn't it beautiful to be famous all over the world?

To get back to the point, black and white impermanence does not show weakness here, and with all his strength, he pulls hard, directly tearing off the iron chain, and then extending it infinitely.

The arm tensed, and the immortal power was injected into the iron chain, which suddenly stiffened like a stick.

The eight iron rods seem to be disorderly, and the attacks are messy, but in fact, they do not interfere with each other, and the combos are smooth, completely sealing the space, leaving Xie Bi'an with no chance to escape and breathe.

"Hey, hey, hey!" A strange smile suddenly hit and echoed in his ears, and Xie Bi'an waved the mourning stick in his hand that came out of nowhere, flexibly responding to the blow of the stick.

"Hey, hey, hey!" The weird laughter never stopped, but the louder and louder the laughter became, the crazier the laughter became.

Unlike Xie Bi'an, on the side of Hei Wuchang, his face became more and more angry, and he was blue and blue, and it was difficult to see the extreme.

'Apotheosis of Madness!'

In the next second, the eight ghosts became huge at the same time, discarding the iron chain in their hands, and the eight big hands pressed directly towards Xie Bi'an.

'Hey, hey, hey!' Xie Bi'an continued to attack, and the laughter continued, but he obviously fell behind, and was pressed to the ground by the eight black hands, and there was no room for movement.

"If you want to kill me, it's not that simple!" Xie Bi'an burst out, and the power that erupted actually pushed the eight ghosts back half a step.

Xie Bi'an knew that he couldn't escape, and he didn't plan to escape, at least before he died, he had to give full play to his family background and pull Chen Xiaoye, this kid, into the water.

Xie Bi'an had a large flag in his hand, and the word 'move' was written on the flag.

If Chen Xiaoye didn't guess wrong, this thing should be called the Soul Flag, and its power is much stronger than the Soul Bell.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Xie Bi'an held the wooden handle with both hands and shook the spirit flag in his hand desperately, and suddenly, countless resentful spirits rose from the ground.

For a while, the screams and wails continued, and the sky was full of resentful spirits, and this strange momentum only overwhelmed people.

Where had Xue Ning seen such a big scene, he reached out and grabbed Chen Xiaoye's arm, hiding behind him, not daring to look directly.

Chen Xiaoye didn't say anything more and laughed at Xue Ning.

It can only be said that if you want to make a difference, you need more experience.

These resentful spirits roam around, hindering the Eight Demons.

Although the eight ghosts are huge, they are not as agile as them.

"Hey, hey, die!" Xie Bi'an took this opportunity to fly towards Chen Xiaoye, fusing countless resentful spirits to gather into a large body, and once again took out the mourning stick and cut it down.

Looking at Xie Bi'an's expression, it seemed that he was ready to die with Chen Xiaoye.

Xie Bi'an actually knows better than anyone else in his heart that these resentful spirits can't haunt the eight ghosts for too long, and it is estimated that after killing Chen Xiaoye, he will be crushed to death by the eight ghosts when his immortal power is exhausted.

Chen Xiaoye's side didn't have the slightest intention of dodging at all.

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Infinite copying, the black impermanence that suddenly appeared from a statue directly knocked Xie Bi'an to the ground.

"Don't worry. Chen Xiaoye gave an order, and the ghosts stopped their next move, but just pressed Xie Bi'an to death, making him unable to move.

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Approaching and stretching out his hand, Chen Xiaoye didn't want to waste this great material in vain.

"It's okay, let's do it. Chen Xiaoye said.

Hearing this, Xie Bi'an's face, which had just softened, immediately became tense again, and he thought that Chen Xiaoye was planning to let himself live.

"You can't kill me! You can't kill me! You can't kill me!" Xie Bi'an was extremely excited, but he couldn't get up and shouted.

"I can be loyal to you! I can be loyal to you! I can be loyal to you!" Xie Bi'an had to compromise in order to survive.

"No need. Chen Xiaoye refused.

"You'll regret it!" Xie Bi'an said loudly.

"No, I won't. ”

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In the next second, Chen Xiaoye created three Bai Wuchang who were exactly the same as him and had no difference in strength in front of Xie Bi'an.

Chen Xiaoye believes that there should be nothing more convincing than this.

......Seeing such a scene, Xie Bi'an was finally able to understand why Chen Xiaoye was so decisive and easily said the word 'no'.

It's not that Xie Bi'an takes his weight too seriously, but for Chen Xiaoye, his existence seems unnecessary.

Because as long as Chen Xiaoye is willing, he can casually make one, two, three in batches......

In the end, Xie Bi'an died of despair.

Chen Xiaoye put all the unjust souls, including black impermanence and white impermanence, into the gourd and stored them.

Then bend down to pick up the spirit banner that has fallen on the ground, and recite the mantra recorded in the Yin-Yang Technique to make it smaller and easier to reach.

It really works. ’

Chen Xiaoye said unexpectedly.

Xuan handed over the Soul Banner to Xue Ning, and taught her how to use it.

"Thank you, master. Xue Ning said excitedly.

It's just that he doesn't seem to have completely eased up, and his voice is still a little trembling.

"Hmm. Chen Xiaoye nodded and agreed.

At the moment, it is obviously not the time to care about such a thing, Chen Xiaoye must dare to find Sun Tai and Hua Mulan before reincarnation. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "I opened the god-level selection of Jiezhong Literature at the age of nine" for the first time.