Zhang Xiaofan's demon sword was placed on the neck of the woman who had a skin kiss with him just now, and he saw that the other party's face was painful and embarrassed.

I even saw that on the stone, there was a black and white foam with white foam, mixed together, exuding a strange power, and all above the stone.

I even saw this woman's black dress, and there were even her own things in that place, as if the container was too small to fit, and it went down the stone, slowly flowing out, dripping into the sea of fire, and evaporating in an instant.

Zhang Xiaofan's hands trembled a little, this woman gave herself too much happiness just now, so she wanted to give this woman a good time, so as not to suffer from the fire.

But looking at his own things, coming out of that place, Zhang Xiaofan stood in front of him, looking at the beautiful face and waiting for death with his eyes closed, but he couldn't do it.

I also know that this is my enemy must die, and now that my heart has softened, maybe one day I will die without a place to be buried, not to mention that the Xiuzhen Alliance will punish herself, so this female ghost must die, but the sword can't be wielded.

Zhang Xiaofan sighed, but still took back the Demon God Sword.

"Beauty, you look so beautiful, and there is still a yang union of the two of us stored in your body, a female ghost cultivator like you, there must not be many in the underworld, even in the world, finding a female monk as beautiful as you is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

I won't kill you first, I'm going to keep you with me for a while, and when I'm tired of playing, I'll send you on my way. Otherwise, it would be a pity that such a beautiful female ghost cultivator would disappear between heaven and earth from now on, you would be the last one to die among all these ghost cultivators.

You ghost clan are stupid, don't you want to occupy the world, I'll let you see with your own eyes, how they died one by one. ”

Before Zhang Xiaofan finished speaking, Yu Ji, who was bent on death, suddenly stood up, and the whole person turned into a black mist, and rushed towards the demon sword in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, bent on death.

This female ghost turned into a black mist, and when she flew up, Zhang Xiaofan could even see that there seemed to be an endless flow of her own yang essence in the black mist, which kept falling to the ground like rain.

Zhang Xiaofan looked shocked, the demon god sword in his hand disappeared suddenly, and suddenly felt a soft and soft with a fragrant wind, pounced on him, Zhang Xiaofan also reached out and hugged it.

"Why do you let me die, let me die, I beg you, kill me"

The ghost Yu Ji cried very desperately, despite all this happening outside, the ghosts and gods inside the cage seemed to have dead hearts, and they didn't look up.

Zhang Xiaofan hugged this woman, and suddenly muttered to himself, one by one, he entered the ghost's body, and sealed the ghost's cultivation, so as not to commit suicide if he didn't pay attention.

He also took out a special piece of jade from it and put it on this female ghost, which is a magic weapon that can absorb fire vitality, and put it on this female ghost sister, which can resist the scorching breath of the sea of fire, so as not to hurt this female ghost.

Then Zhang Xiaofan pushed the female ghost away, and the female ghost collapsed to the ground weakly, crying in despair.

Zhang Xiaofan has been an unruly person since he was a child, and he is also a disobedient person, it is impossible for him to burn these ghost monks with a sea of fire.

How can you let it fly when it reaches your mouth?

Zhang Xiaofan also took out a jade slip and entered a divine sense

"In this battle, I have been seriously injured, I need to open the Great Array Retreat to heal my wounds, before I leave the customs, all the monks and Grand Grandmasters above the realm are not allowed to enter Vermilion Bird City for half a step, let alone disturb me, otherwise they will be killed

I have received the order, elders, rest assured, I have already taken care of the 100,000 ghost soldiers and ghost generals.

As for the weapons created by the dwarves, after I get out of the customs, I will hand them over to the Xiuzhen Alliance. ”

After Zhang Xiaofan finished speaking, Yu Jian took out of his hand, flew directly out of the sea of fire, disappeared without a trace, and headed for the branch of the Xiuzhen Alliance.

With such resources, Zhang Xiaofan plans to retreat and cultivate for a period of time, devouring all these ghost soldiers and ghosts, and leaving the customs.

Everything outside is gone, the most important thing now is cultivation, and at least there is self-protection in the future war.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xiaofan sat cross-legged next to him again, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a golden light came out, accompanied by the breath of fire, and instantly swept out a ghost soldier and ghost general, Zhang Xiaofan opened his mouth, and the upper cultivation surged out, several ghost soldiers, and the ghost body on it immediately slowly collapsed like smoke, and the soul was forcibly devoured by Zhang Xiaofan by a powerful suction.

The other ghost monks who watched the last scene were all terrified, as if they suddenly encountered a man-eating monster, and everyone was afraid.

It was the soul that was devoured by Zhang Xiaofan, and it also made a miserable sound.

Among them, there are also Taoist companions of those generals, female ghost cultivators, many of whom are very beautiful and beautiful, and they are all devoured by Zhang Xiaofan, because Zhang Xiaofan does not have time to devour the qi in the female ghost cultivator's body in that way.

Those with low cultivation even have no soul in an instant, and Zhang Xiaofan, who has a high cultivation, can't devour them in one bite, and will slowly devour their cultivation, making them weaker until they can eat them all.

Under the fire sea is like purgatory on earth, ghosts cry and wolves howl for a while, but there are too many, Zhang Xiaofan can't finish it for a while, and once he is full, he has to stop and retreat to practice and refine.

These ghost soldiers and ghost generals have also seen it with their own eyes, almost watching Zhang Xiaofan, after devouring their ghost qi, their cultivation has skyrocketed visibly, and they exist like demons.

Once the cultivation grows, they can devour more, more ferocious, they are ghosts, and now they find out that the original people are too terrible, before coming to the yang world, they are indispensable, and now they regret endlessly.

All diseases between heaven and earth can be cured, and there are a hundred medicines, but there is no regret medicine.

In the outside of Vermilion Bird City, the village chief's sister also received a message from Zhang Xiaofan, and Zhang Xiaofan was going to retreat for a period of time.

Therefore, Shu Wan'er also told Li Xiu'e that Zhang Xiaofan had something to do and was going to travel for a while and would not come back recently.

Li Xiu'e is a diligent woman, she just said, Xiaofan is going on a business trip, why don't you say hello in advance and talk to yourself.

However, Zhang Xiaofan's business trip shows that Zhang Xiaofan has the ability and is happy for Zhang Xiaofan, and then continues to grow vegetables and do farm work as usual.

When something so big happened in Suzaku City, it slowly calmed down, and it was just an earthquake.

At the end of autumn, in the bend of the mountain, the rice fields of the hills and hills, like countless ladders, grow yellow and clear rice in them, and the farmers and uncles harvest happily.

The autumn leaves on the mountain are getting more and more yellow, and with the coming of the autumn wind, they all fall off and flutter in the air, and finally fall to the ground unwillingly, leaving only bare tree trunks.

The sky is dry, and the air is getting colder.

Recently, Shu Wan'er, who has always been very work-minded, doesn't seem to care much about work, no matter how rainy or windy, almost every morning, she runs to the mountains and forests to jump and run, looking for the feeling in the dark, every time she is tired and exhausted, that feeling will appear, making people quiet, making people lost, and slowly getting closer to that feeling.

At the end of this chapter, I want to talk about "Xiuzhen Little Demon People" with more like-minded people, "Chat about your favorite books with more book friends."