"There is no phase, the soul returns to the netherworld, the bones are not cold, and the ghost is not gone." What was the ghost in the clothes muttering, and the words he said sounded clearly in Jiang Ping's ears, but Jiang Ping soon found that the ghost in the clothes seemed to be able to hear only him and Jiang Xiaowan.

"Did he mean to tell me?" Jiang Ping thought with some doubts, but he quickly broke off this idea, he was not a powerful reincarnation, if he didn't have a golden finger, he might not be able to get to where he is now.

Except for the small gourd and the visualization diagram of cutting vines in his body, there seems to be nothing of value left, "Could it be that this thing is trying to make the little gourd in my body, no, no, the ghost summoned by Xiaowan should have no spiritual intelligence!" It must have been overthinking. Jiang Ping shook his head and interrupted his thoughts.

Although Jiang Ping has not practiced the magic of ghost cultivation, he has also heard Jiang Xiaowan talk about the characteristics of his spells, judging from Jiang Xiaowan's current cultivation, it is obviously a little unrealistic to summon a ghost general with spiritual intelligence, and if he wants to summon a ghost general with spiritual wisdom, Jiang Xiaowan's cultivation must at least be promoted to the realm of foundation building.

"Wicked, despicable!" Liang Qi spit out four words with difficulty, looking at him as if he would lose his breath at any time, Jiang Ping didn't even have the heart to scold him when he heard this, why did everyone have to say something about each other.

When he used the Blood Gu Worm to plot against himself just now, he didn't see this thing say anything despicable, but now that he is outnumbered, he has begun to say that there is nothing to say, "There is a lot of nonsense!" Jiang Ping said sarcastically in a cold voice, and at the same time, he pushed out a palm and printed towards the imprisoned Liang Qi.

Jiang Ping's palm is like a phoenix flying in it, the moment he opens his palm, it is like a phoenix spreading its wings, unstoppable, the flame burning in his palm is not clear, it seems to be mixed with something, like black gas and blood.

"Smack!" Jiang Ping's palm was imprinted on Liang Qi's heart, this palm was very different from the fierce and domineering power of the Demon Lin Annihilation Fist, what Jiang Ping was now using was a magical power recorded in the Thirteen Changes of the Demon Soul, the Evil Phoenix Burning Blood Duel.

"Evil fire!" With a snort, the flames in Jiang Ping's palm poured into Liang Qi's body in an instant, and the flames instantly filled every inch of Liang Qi's meridians, and finally all converged into his heart.

A heart-burning pain of refining the soul made Liang Qi almost lose his mind, Jiang Ping did not stop his attack, and a punch blasted out the broken horn of the unicorn and unleashed it, and the powerful force directly penetrated Liang Qi's dantian, and the mana he stored in the dantian began to dissipate endlessly.

"Ahh Liang Qi screamed miserably, and directly softened, he stared at Jiang Ping resentfully and did not take his eyes off for a moment, as if he wanted to remember Jiang Ping's appearance to death, "Demon, you remember for me, I will definitely come back, and when I return, you demons will not die well!" ”

Jiang Ping's expression instantly became solemn, and he secretly mobilized his demonic power to urge the demonic fire that was lurking in Liang Qi's heart before, "Boom! "The demonic fire erupted, even if Liang Qi had the physical body of the foundation building realm, but after all, it was not a transformation physique, so naturally it could not be compared with martial cultivation.

"It's useless, destroy it, destroy my body!" Liang Qi roared frantically, "Xiaowan, take down the storage bag of that goods!" Jiang Ping felt that the demonic fire he had injected into Liang Qi's body was about to gush out, and he couldn't help but anxiously send a message to Jiang Xiaowan.

Jiang Xiaowan heard Jiang Ping's voice and immediately made a decision, the long sword in the hand of the ghost in the cloth was handed out, the tip of the sword stabbed and turned, and the storage bag on Liang Qi's waist was picked off, and the ghost in the cloth shook the long sword, and the sword body hit the storage bag like a spring.

The storage bag flew in the direction where Jiang Ping was, "Thank you!" Jiang Ping's ghost envoy said thank you to the ghost, but what made Jiang Ping different was that he seemed to see the ghost in the clothes nodding to him.

After the storage bag arrived, Jiang Xiaowan clicked twice in the air, and the five ghosts dissipated, and the demon fire in Liang Qi's body also broke out at the same time as the five ghosts left, without the restraint of the five ghosts, Liang Qi once again recovered his internal strength.

He looked at his broken body, and the expression on his face became distorted, "Demon, you can't kill me!" Liang Qi's voice became weird, like the sound of a rusty sword slashing on metal, unusually hoarse and ugly.

"Liberation!" Liang Qi suddenly screamed, and then his body began to disintegrate continuously, all this happened so fast that Jiang Ping and Jiang Xiaowan didn't have time to react, and an earthy yellow demon pill wrapped Liang Qi's broken soul and flew towards the boundless dense forest in the distance.

Jiang Ping was stunned, this is the army? Say yes and let yourself die well? Jiang Ping just thought that Liang Qi was going to exert some incredible powers, and he was ready to escape with everyone.

"Jiang Ping, do you want to chase?" Jiang Xiaowan asked, Jiang Ping was silent for a while, and then turned his head to look at the exhausted demons behind him, "Forget it, poor Kou Mo chases, we can kill him the first time we can kill him a second time, let him go." ”

Jiang Xiaowan nodded thoughtfully, in Jiang Xiaowan's opinion, it was not a good choice to chase into that dense forest, Jiang Xiaowan always felt that there seemed to be a lot of demon clan breath hidden in that dense forest.

Jiang Xiaowan flew to Jiang Ping's side, floated above his head, closed his eyes and cultivated, "Boss, it doesn't matter what your injuries are, right?" Yue Tianqing ran over panting and asked with a concerned face.

"It's not a big deal, but you will be the lord of a city in the future, are you interested in taking over our Hundred Grass Demon City?" Jiang Ping playfully looked at Yue Tianqing, who was staring at the two panda eyes, and asked, "Huh? It's not good to take over Baicao City, Baicao City and Loess Demon City are feuds! Yue Tianqing said with some lack of confidence.

"What, you still want the two cities to continue fighting? Isn't that right? Jiang Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, looking this Yue Tianqing up and down.

"Don't don't, don't be, I don't want to fight, it's not good to fight, kill and kill, but boss, you also know that the city lord of the Cold Moon Demon City said that there can only be one demon city between the two cities of Baicao and Loess!" Yue Tianqing was furious by Jiang Ping's gaze, and hurriedly explained.

"This is easy to say, let's just build a new demon city, didn't the city lord of the Cold Moon Demon City say it, as long as there is a demon city, it is enough, he doesn't care if you are a hundred grass or loess or some other city, as long as it is one."

The more Yue Tianqing listened to Jiang Ping's words, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, "Boss, your idea is wonderful, I feel that this idea is feasible!" Yue Tianqing said with some excitement.

"So, Tianqing, you have to use your brain more in everything, if you blindly do it, what is the difference between it and ordinary demons? So, you better discuss it with Uncle Xiong, remember to move with emotion and reason, and don't mess around to know no! Jiang Ping said earnestly.