The yellow paper figure spins a few times in the air, stagnating in the air and slowly getting bigger, and when it lands, it instantly becomes a "person" wrapped like a dumpling!

When it is said to be a human being, it is actually just the shape of a human being.

A yellow robe, a hard-brimmed Yuan hat, Zhuangzi scarf, the bottom of the scarf is square, the upper part is triangular, like a roof, the front of the hat is inlaid with white jade, then it is a hat, symbolizing good character. It's just that the color of this robe is old, and it can be vaguely seen stained with pools of red stains. His face was pale, his eyes glowed green, and his expression was as blank as a dried corpse. His hands were dry and hugged his chest, and a handful of red Buddha dust was lightly placed on his shoulders.

The old ghost put the white bone claws into his sleeve robe, and said gloomily: "Did you see the red on his robe? That's the person he helped me kill." It took me a lot of effort to subdue him, and it took a lot of years of accumulated magic weapons to make him like this, without soul and soul, without immortal contact, and there is no past. ”

The little ghost in the pot looked gloomy, and said: "There are far more ghosts and demons in the mountains and demons in the world than in the market, and they are even more powerful. This old ghost is too deep. I can't tell what it is, maybe it's a ghostly one. ”

Li Xiangru asked anxiously, "Is there any way to restrain him?"

The little ghost's voice became even more gray, and he shook his head and said, "No! Your Confucian qi is too weak, except for enough for you to resist the cold of your body, there are no eggs...... Use. Alas...... If it falls into his hands, you will be the next puppet corpse. ”

Li Xiangru's face was ugly, and he continued to talk to the little ghost... "You mean to say that you will die?"

The little ghost vetoed again: "No! Yes, you can't survive or die! ”

Li Xiangru said in frustration: "It's comforting!"

The little ghost sighed and said: "It's not that it's inconvenient, but it can't be comforted! The corpse puppet is all ironclad walls, although it is said that the Baipi Knife can kill the evil things, but your strength is not enough, this corpse puppet is still a Taoist person, and he is still a person with a high status according to his dress. It was soaked in blood and water by the old ghost all year round, and the ghost qi was transmitted to fuse it. Alas...... If I fall into the hands of the old ghost, I will be even worse than you, and I will be directly refined by him, and there will be no scum left...... Alas...... I still think you're cute. ”

After the little imp finished speaking, he seemed to have concluded that there was no way out, so he was reluctant to speak again.

Li Xiangru's back was even more powerful, and the air around him suddenly became cold, as if there were countless ghosts swimming around him.

He carefully observed the old ghost, trying to find some traces of the damage caused by the white fox Jindan, but the old ghost was a black hole except for his two eyes, as if the connection between his hands and feet was also black, and there was no shelf that could support him at all.

Li Xiangru clenched the Baipi knife with both hands, looking for a flaw in the ground where this old ghost could attack.

The old ghost let out a few more sneers and said, "Are you thinking, why am I not injured? Then let me tell you, I was a little injured." But even then, it's still easy to clean you up!"

The old ghost stretched out his white bone fingers, spun them around in mid-air, and slowly clenched them into fists.

Li Xiangru didn't speak, just focused on the dry corpse in front of him.

The old ghost smiled, his hands in front of his chest like a ball, and in the void earth, a trace of black qi instantly gathered, and the black qi rotated in the circle, gathering more and more thickly.

Li Xiangru no longer hesitated, rushed forward two steps, rolled a few times on the spot, and took the lead in attacking.

He didn't believe that this old ghost was only a little injured under the White Fox Jindan, nor did he believe that he didn't have the power to strike in front of the old ghost.

While the old ghost was talking, he ran several rounds of Confucian justice to resist this eerie and terrifying ghostly aura. If you have righteousness in your chest, you will naturally not be so afraid of those yin and evil. Fear is nothing more than an instinct that comes from the body.

Li Xiangru rushed directly towards the old ghost as fast as lightning, but the old ghost snorted coldly, and with a light movement of his fingers, the corpse body moved, and the body of the dry corpse moved in front of him at a faster speed than Li Xiangru, and the Buddha dust rose lightly and hit the ground where Li Xiangru ran over.

Li Xiangru's pupils shrank, his body leaned back, his toes had stepped into the dirt before he stopped his body, his body rolled on his side, and there were two more rolls on the spot.

The Buddha dust of the dry corpse Taoist smashed a big hole out of the position where Li Xiangru was standing just now, and when he saw Li Xiangru's knife slashing towards him, he raised the Buddha dust to block it.

Just listen to the sound of "ding", the hundred knives slashed on the Buddha dust, and the Buddha dust was unscathed!

Li Xiangru didn't have time to think, his ankle was slightly raised and kicked the ground again, and his body slid out from the side of the corpse Taoist with his body flat against the ground.

The corpse man's limbs stiffened, and he took a slight pause before turning around and jumping towards Li Xiangru in the air, if this kick was gasped, Li Xiangru believed that a big hole would be stepped out of his chest.

On the verge of life and death, Li Xiangru has experienced it many times, and he has also survived many times, perhaps it is a "fluke", but he believes that it is more because he has never given up his belief in living.

Li Xiangru slapped his palm on the ground, and his body flipped sideways in the air.

The tactic of trying to dodge the corpse first, the old ghost had already taken a dozen steps back when Li Xiangru rushed over.

The dirt on the ground stuck to his soaked clothes, a mess, indescribably embarrassed.

Li Xiangru was resentful in his heart, he was chased and bullied like a dog again, he couldn't figure out why he was praised by so many people for being born with a cultivated physique, but he was restricted everywhere, shackled in practice, and limited in spells. There has never been a time when you can pretend to hit someone in the face. It seems that there is a good background, and there are a lot of nobles to help, but in the end, it is nothing?

The corpse Taoist deceived him, and with such a speed, Li Xiangru, who was already injured, could no longer dodge, so he had to block with a horizontal knife.

The dust swept up the Baipi knife, and Li Xiangru was still hit in the face by the animal hair on the dust, and there were a few more subtle blood marks on his face in an instant.

Li Xiangru pulled the Baipi knife in his hand, but found that the knife had been swept by the dust of the Buddha and did not move at all, and then looked at the eyes of the dry corpse, and the green light became more and more intense.

The knife can't be abandoned, and once the knife is abandoned, he has no power to resist!

Li Xiangru did not retreat, but advanced, holding the knife with both hands and pushing it towards the neck of the dry corpse.

With a "poof", the Baipi knife seemed to make a crisp sound on the fine iron, and it couldn't even cut out a trace of the corpse.

When Li Xiangru was stunned, the other dry palm of the dry corpse Taoist directly grabbed the tip of the knife, and the other hand held the Buddha dust and rolled towards his neck again.

Li Xiangru's eyes widened but he couldn't dodge the attack of this Buddha dust, his neck was directly tightly entangled, he couldn't grasp the knife back with his hand holding the knife, and he instinctively grabbed the Buddha dust with one hand.

The Dry Corpse Daoist opened his big mouth, and the sharp teeth like a beast pounced on him, and a foul smell of carrion continued to erupt from the mouth of the Dry Corpse Dao, making Li Xiangru, who was already breathless, even more suffocated.

Li Xiangru had no choice but to abandon the knife, and between the crises, his fingers pinched, and purple fire instantly emerged from his fingers.

The Dry Corpse Daoist was stunned by the purple fire breath, and his green eyes showed a look of confusion, but Li Xiangru could no longer maintain the continuous burning of the purple fire, and he extinguished it when he was about to touch the body of the Dry Corpse Daoist. Immediately, he was punched in the chest by the corpse Dao man......

Li Xiangru suddenly remembered a picture, a prisoner whose hands and feet were tied and could not be turbulent, was beaten like a sandbag, and he couldn't resist or dodge.

Under the palm, Li Xiangru spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood was directly sprinkled on the face of the dry corpse Daoist. The Dry Corpse Daoist greedily stretched out his tongue and licked it on his face, the smell of fresh blood made him extremely excited, and he couldn't stop stretching his mouth to Li Xiangru's neck.

Li Xiangru's eyes bulged out when he was pinched, his temples bulged, and the green tendons on his forehead popped out, but he was helpless......

Are you going to die like this?

But there are still so many things that have not been done, and so many wishes that have not been fulfilled.

He also felt that his life was like an innocuous flesh-and-blood farce in this world, a short and sad tragedy.

"Eat, eat, eat, eat him, there are two seductive bodies in that little courtyard, and I can already smell the fragrance of their bodies, tsk...... When I think about the meal I am about to enjoy, I already feel that the trip is worth it. Terran boys, it's their turn next! And that little white fox, hehe...... Even if there is no White Fox Land Golden Pill, this little white fox will not only need to cultivate for two hundred years to produce a Golden Pill. The white fox has already taught the most quintessential things of the Jindan to the little white fox, which is why the white fox still can't hit me hard even though the Jindan exploded......!

Li Xiangru blushed, thinking of the ugly girl and Yan Ruyu in the room, and the anger began to burn.

The Dry Corpse Daoist successfully put his teeth on Li Xiangrudi's neck, and the Buddha dust fell off immediately, and as long as he bit it gently, the teeth could be inserted into the blood vessels of this human being, and then sent blood to a bloodthirsty mosquito to feed the body.

It's just that when the dry corpse Taoist tried hard, he found that the teeth could no longer enter the skin, but the sharp teeth seemed to bite a hard stone, and then fell off......

Li Xiangru's face became hideous, and the subtle scars on his face slowly merged and disappeared, scattered, windless, and elegant. Even the whites of his eyes began to become like black ink, and a thick black aura slowly swirled like vines, Li Xiangru roared, and the corpse Taoist was immediately shocked and smashed a few feet away, and his body smashed the ground into a big pit.

The old ghost's fiery eyes suddenly widened, his voice trembled from time to time, and he muttered, "No...... No...... No way!...... No way!"

At this time, Li Xiangru was in mid-air, and his black eyes slowly turned into a lustful red, and the surrounding air currents were rampage chaotically and disorderly, and the fierce momentum of destroying the world was heavily shrouded in a radius of more than ten zhang.

Li Xiangru opened his eyes and faced the old ghost, his voice was hoarse and heavy, and his tone was full of contempt for everything, "When everything in this world is not as I want, I will let the whole world get out of the way! I, Li Xiangru, am not a muddy ball that can be kneaded by you! I am not a mole ant who can be bullied and trampled by you!"

The Hundred Knife inserted in the dirt slowly came out of the dirt and flew into the palm of Li Xiangru's hand as Li Xiangru held the knife.

"When this world is in ruins, it is destroyed and rebuilt!" Li Xiangru raised the Baipi Knife high above his head, and the black qi in his body slowly merged into the blade from his wrist to condense.

Seeing this, the old ghost was frightened, and with a wave of his fingers, the corpse who was still lying in the pit flew up, crashed into Li Xiangru, and then retreated dozens of meters. Flee in the other direction!

A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Xiangru's mouth, and he roared, "Kill!"

The sword qi directly split the corpse Daoist who rushed to the ground in half, and the black qi penetrated into the two bodies like poisonous insects, and the body instantly exploded into powder.

The old ghost didn't dare to watch from the sidelines, looking at the monstrous killing intent of the gods and the Buddha who was like Yama in the world, killing the gods when he met the gods, and the Buddha and the Buddha, he felt even more retreating, and suddenly drilled into the ground and used spells to escape.

Li Xiangru didn't look at the corpse man, his figure rose again, and the stars seemed to be above his shoulders, searching with a sharp gaze, and the black qi emitted from his body traveled through the ground like silk to find traces of the old ghost. A trace of black qi was discovered, and the rest of the black qi quickly gathered in pursuit.

Li Xiangru teleported, raised his knife and slashed at the place.

A crack more than two feet long was cut out of the ground by this knife!

A terrible scream came from the depths of the earth, piercing the night sky.