Except for Zhao Xianhong, a monster who is half a ghost immortal and half an old sect, the Sorrow King Chen Rusheng and the Ninth Master are definitely the strongest among the Yin Spirits I have ever seen.

The yin qi emanating from Chen Rusheng's body is dark green, but it does not have an eerie and terrible taste, but has an indescribable warmth, like the sun in early spring.

As for the Ninth Master....... The aura on it is very weird.

It didn't seem to be a simple yin qi, the qi coming out of its feet was black, like ink, extremely black and pure.

Whether it is Chen Rusheng or the Ninth Master, the breath emanating from their bodies is visible to the naked eye and extremely pure, looking similar to liquid.

The qi of both of them was in nine strands, like ribbons, and they were lightly wrapped around their limbs and torsos.

Before we could see the movements of the two of them clearly, almost instantly, Zhao Xianhong received a heavy blow to the head and chest.

I have to say that although they are immortals, they are also cultivated from the human soul, and their human nature still exists, and their attack methods are similar to normal people.

Chen Rusheng used a palm, and the ninth master used a fist.

Judging from their movements, you can feel their personalities, one soft and one strong, even if they are enemies, the expression on Chen Rusheng's face is extremely calm, and the Ninth Master is staring, looking at each other as if he wants to eat people.

Maybe the real body of the ghost fairy is similar to that of a living person, right?

Anyway, the moment they touched Zhao Xianhong, I clearly heard two sounds of bones shattering.

Zhao Xianhong slapped Chen Rusheng on his chest, and the entire chest cavity was sunken, and the pit looked a little exaggerated, if a living person was hit by this, most of the internal organs would definitely be broken.

As for the punch of the Ninth Master who was hit on the head.......

Let's put it this way, I don't think Zhao Xianhong's head can be called a head, it's completely a deflated balloon, the bones on the right side of his face are almost broken, and his eyes and nose are squeezed to the left.

Its right eye was the first to touch the Ninth Master's fist, and it exploded silently, which is no exaggeration, I saw it with my own eyes.

After the eyeball burst open, no liquid splashed out of the eye socket, indicating that its body was still different from that of a living creature.

Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, this is not only what I am thinking, Chen Rusheng must have been prepared, and did not give Zhao Xianhong a chance to react, and smashed another punch and a palm on Zhao Xianhong's dantian and cervical vertebrae.

In the next second, Zhao Xianhong fell to the ground as if he had lost his ability to move.

And Chen Rusheng and the Ninth Master also put on a street hooligan fighting posture, and they raised their legs one after another, like hot wheels, and kept kicking Zhao Xianhong's head and dantian.

Zhao Xianhong's body is very fragile, of course, it may also be that the strength of the Ninth Master is too great, and after a while, the bones on Zhao Xianhong's body were kicked and broken, and the entire body lost its humanoid silhouette.

Really, on the whole, Zhao Xianhong's body is almost like a ball, but the edges are not so regular.

"Fuck, Zhao Xianhong is capable of this?" Fang Shiliang's eyes widened, and he looked at this scene in disbelief, his face was full of surprise: "Weak like this, what is this dog's pretend?" ”

"Yes....... Song Butian frowned, muttering a little incomprehensibly: "It's not like it's pretended....... It was indeed beaten........"

In this process, Yuan Shaoweng and the others did not express their opinions on this, and their expressions did not change, they still looked over there very solemnly.

"Old Yuantou, what do you think?" Dong Lao Xian'er asked.

Yuan Shaoweng didn't say a word, and watched Chen Rusheng kick Zhao Xianhong without saying a word, his eyes were indescribably complicated: "It seems that something is missing." ”

"I think so too." Dong Lao Xian'er said in a low voice.

"Something seems to have disappeared." Zhenjianghe said in a low voice: "But I can't be sure." ”

"What's missing??" Song Butian was stunned for a moment, and asked busily: "Do you see something?" ”

"I don't know." Yuan Shaoweng sighed: "It's just a vague feeling, I can't say it, maybe we feel wrong." ”

At this time, I couldn't help but open my mouth and mentioned: "It can't be that you feel wrong, since so many people have feelings, it will definitely not be an illusion, something must be missing." ”

As soon as the words fell, I thought about it and added uncertainly: "I also found out that the amount of things that disappeared was not much, and it disappeared very slowly, as if it was slowly flowing away........"

What I said wasn't groundless, maybe Song Butian didn't notice it, but I did feel it.......

There are no words to describe the feeling of being in a place, hearing the wind blowing the leaves, and the leaves are constantly sliding forward against the ground.

Moving, moving away from me, that's absolutely true.

"Can't see or touch, and it's particularly ethereal?" Song Butian frowned and asked me tentatively, "It can't be angry, right?" ”

"It's not." I shook my head: "If it's qi, everyone present can feel it, it won't be like this and can't be determined, it may be something else, we should ....... if we observe and observe."

"Old Nine !!"

Hearing Chen Rusheng's voice, I subconsciously turned my head to look over there.

I don't know that the situation in the field has taken an extremely subtle turn.

I don't know what the reason is, the Ninth Master, who was still in high spirits just now, has fallen motionless to the ground at this moment, and all the exposed skin is becoming dark at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye.

On this layer of ink-black skin, the crimson meridians are constantly bulging out, and among the seven orifices of the Ninth Master, there is also an endless stream of green water flowing out.

That's right.

As a soul-like ghost immortal, its seven orifices will actually flow out, and those green waters still exist substantially, which is indeed too difficult for people to understand.

"That's all you can do?"

Zhao Xianhong's voice sounded leisurely in the field, and the voice sounded extremely normal, and there was no sign of injury at all.

At this time, Zhao Xianhong, who was about to be kicked into a pulp by the Ninth Master, squirmed without warning, first bulging the deflated part, and then slowly stood up with a clicking sound.......

In less than ten seconds, Zhao Xianhong completed a transformation, from an irregular lump of flesh to his original appearance.

Fuck me.

"How the is this ?!!" Song Butian was no longer surprised, he was completely frightened, seeing the Ninth Master fall to the ground and unable to get up again, Song Butian's eyes were about to pop out: "What's wrong with the Ninth Master?!! ”

"Lao Jiu!!" Zhenjianghe was also anxious, if it weren't for Dong Lao Xian'er dragging him by the side, it is estimated that this old man would have to be the first to rush to the rescue.

Yuan Shaoweng waved his hand and said, "It seems that we feel right, something is indeed flowing away, although we can't be sure what it is, but it must have slipped away from Lao Jiu......."

"Something is wrong." I frowned, and couldn't help but mention: "Why didn't King Chen Bei make a move?" What are you doing standing still? ”

Hearing my question, everyone present reacted that Chen Rusheng's performance was very wrong.

Since the fall of the Ninth Master, Chen Rusheng has not made any movements, as if he has been caught in the acupoint, standing in place and unable to move.

I didn't think much about it at first, I thought it was shocked, I didn't react, and I didn't move, just like a normal person being frightened.

But if you think about it carefully, this is a little wrong, Chen Rusheng is not an ordinary person, nor is he an ordinary ghost.

It's the king of sorrow!

As a dignified sad king, will Chen Rusheng be the kind of character who is intimidated casually? Apparently impossible!

So, the only possibility is.......

"Ate them."

Qiao Xiangu's voice came coldly from the side of the wall, and she was also smiling when she spoke, but the killing intent between the words still dispersed without reservation.

Hearing Qiao Xiangu's order, Zhao Xianhong sneered twice, stretched out his hand suddenly, and grabbed Chen Rusheng's neck.

"Surnamed Chen, you can't run away today, right?"

Seeing this scene, the four immortals who couldn't play all had the intention of wanting to help.

But before they could make a move, Fang Shiliang glanced at me and said in unison.

"Don't go, it's not afraid of your immortal family, let's try it."

"Ouch, this is the young master of the Fang family and the young master of the Shen family who want to pull a hand?" Qiao Xian Gu grinned: "Lao Zhao, you greet them well, don't kill them, remember to save your life, it's still useful to teach them." ”