Chapter 210: Chapter Two Hundred and Ten: Super God Killing
There are gods and demons, demons and spirits in this world, but there are no ghosts!
Suddenly seeing a ghost, ordinary people will be frightened, let alone a life-seeking ghost who killed with his own hands!
Ye Xinyi's face was blue and purple under her hair, her eyes were white, and her two pale claws stretched out towards Nangong Hu's neck, which was 100% like a powerful ghost.
Ye Wentian pursed his lips and said in his heart: In order to scare people, she actually pretended to be this virtue, and the woman's face changed faster than turning the book, and she pretended to be a ghost so much, oh no, she is a ghost......
Nangong Hu's eyes were full of bloodshots, and his whole body was twitching, he staggered back, and waved his hands desperately in front of him: "Don't come here, don't come here, it's the medicine under Kacha, don't blame us!" But people and ghosts are different, his hands cross Ye Xinyi's red shadow every time.
"Being drugged by Kacha was my own sin, I admit it, but I obviously didn't die in the end, everyone is fascinated by the drug, maybe I won't blame you, but why kill me, why? Why? Nangong Hu, give me my life!" Ye Xinyi's pale claws finally grabbed Nangong Hu's neck, and two blue-black paw prints suddenly appeared.
Nangong Hu pinched his neck desperately, his eyes bulged out, his tongue stretched out, his throat made a loud sound, his legs kicked wildly, and a fishy breath came from his crotch, which was so frightened that feces and urine flowed together.
When the people around saw Nangong Hu's appearance, they were even more frightened and scattered, rolling in a pool of blood, trying to stay away from Ye Xinyi, for fear that the next one would find him.
Kacha opened his eyes slightly, looked at Ye Xinyi's red shadow with some fear and muttered: "It's really a ghost, there are really ghosts in the world, dead guy, will she seek revenge on me?"
Ye Wentian shook his head and said solemnly: "No, I went to the Netherworld and happened to rescue her, she is no longer the Ye Xinyi before she died, and didn't she say it? Being drugged by you is self-inflicted, if she doesn't have bad intentions towards you, how can you do it so desperately? Don't be afraid, there is me!"
Hearing Ye Wentian's words, Kacha not only was not relieved, but lowered his head with some annoyance: "Am I doing too much?"
Ye Wentian patted the top of her head and comforted: "Maybe it's a little, but you are just a tooth for a tooth, if you feel guilty, then hand over this sin to me, and I will bear it for you!"
Kacha smiled stiffly and whispered in his ear, "Thank you......"
Ye Xinyi's grimace was tightly attached to Nangong Hu's face, one person and one ghost looked at each other, Nangong Hu struggled for a moment, and finally kicked his legs, foaming at the mouth and swallowing his breath.
What was strange was that Ye Wentian actually saw a gray-white phantom floating out of Nangong Hu's body, and the phantom wandered helplessly in the air for a while, and then drilled into the ground. Could it be that after passing through the underworld, the True Eye has mutated and can see the soul?
With this distraction, Nangong Hu's soul had already disappeared into the ground.
"That's it, one life of death and one life of sin, let you be reincarnated, but according to your crimes, it is estimated that it is inevitable to go to the oil pot!" Ye Wentian shook his head and let out a sneer.
The dignified Five-Ring Spirit Monarch was actually strangled to death like this!
A person's body can't hurt a ghost, unless there are special exercises, or there are special weapons, but on the contrary, a ghost can hurt a person! Ip Mantian brought Ye Xinyi back to the Yang Realm, which can be said to have broken the balance of yin and yang, but if it is broken, it will be broken, so what?
After strangling Nangong Hu, Ye Xinyi floated towards Nangong Leopard with hatred on his face.
Ye Wentian shouted lightly: "Ye Xinyi, don't consume the ghost qi anymore, don't blame me for the chaos when the time comes!" With the help of the soul perception skill that the True Eye had just increased, Ye Wentian clearly felt that the ghost qi in Ye Xinyi's body was rapidly depleting.
Ye Xinyi glared at Nangong Leopard extremely unwillingly, and let out a sharp scream: "Avenge me!" and then turned into a streamer and disappeared into the blood tower.
Seeing Ye Xinyi disappear, not only did everyone not breathe a sigh of relief, but they were even more frightened, what kind of person was Ye Wentian, who could actually bring the dead soul back to the Yang Realm from the underworld!
At this moment, everyone no longer had any murderous intent towards Ye Wentian and Kacha, but only wanted to live from the hands of these two killing gods.
Retracting the blood tower, Ye Wentian carried Kacha on his back and pressed towards everyone step by step, his fists clenched, and the sharp vajra claws popped out: "I'm sorry, I promised Ye Xinyi to avenge her, so none of you want to run, and have you forgotten, this is a trial battlefield, there is no limit to killing, in my eyes you are just points." ”
"Please let us go, we are just obsessed, not unforgivable! Give us a chance to be human again! Please!" Nangong Leopard knelt on the ground and kowtowed frequently.
"We were wrong, we were really wrong, we shouldn't have punched in the idea of punching in the box, the lust is confused for a while, it's really not a crime to die!" A spirit sect knelt on the ground and kowtowed on his head covered in blood.
Ye Wentian laughed: "Crime is not to death? Not to mention the fact that you killed Ye Xinyi, if you dare to hit Kacha with a crooked idea, you will already deserve death, and one of her hairs is more expensive than your gold!
Hearing Ye Wentian's words, Kacha immediately smiled, but in an instant, she snorted angrily, she subconsciously hoped that Ye Wentian would say this: Women who dare to touch me will die for me!
The woman who was in a bad mood was very frightened, and Kacha raised his long knife and shouted: "If anyone wields a knife from the palace and cuts off his filthy things, I will spare him from death." Hurry up, before I change my mind, don't miss the opportunity and never come again!"
Ye Wentian's face was covered in cold sweat again.
A clever spirit master immediately swung his knife and slashed down, blood shot out, and he trembled and shouted, "Spare me, I did it!"
"You can go!" Kacha didn't expect that someone would dare to do this, and he couldn't pull his face and regret it, so he could only reluctantly agree.
The spiritual master immediately ran out as if he had been pardoned. Everyone looked at each other, Nangong Leopard suddenly bounced up, waved a folding fan and rushed over: "Shike can not be killed, everyone fights with them!"
Faced with the fear of death, everyone struggled to stand up, and their faces twisted and their martial spirits rushed over, ready to make a last stand.
"You are also worthy of being called a scholar, don't insult this name, okay?" Ye Wentian tilted his chin and said coldly, "Kacha, you help me record it, kill one person and remember it once!"
"Alright, let's kill!" Cacca slashed his demon knife viciously.
"Okay, let's kill!" Ye Wentian's feet flickered with light and shadow, his legs were so fast that he could barely see clearly, and the light illusion of the Wandering Word Trick suddenly activated, turning into sixteen phantoms and rushing into the crowd.
Clawing the head of a spirit master, Kacha immediately voiced: "Firstblood first blood!"
Vajra Claw decapitated a head again, and Kacha voiced again: "Doublekills!"
"Haha, it's very well matched, it's very creative, come again!" Ye Wentian laughed and tore the enemy in front of him from it.
"Triplekills, killingspree, triple kills, big kills!" Kacha shook his head slightly, holding out three fingers.
Ye Mantian turned into an illusion, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep in the crowd, except for the four-ring spirit sect that could resist a little, the true spirit master and the spirit master couldn't even resist at all.
"Ultrakills, dominating, killing frenzy, dominating the game!"
"Haha, how did you come up with this little brain?"
"I'm smart, rampage, megakills, go on a rampage!"
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"Godlike, kill like a god! Come on, come on, you will be super god in no time!" Kacha rode on Ip Mantian's back, bathed in the blood rain and shouted excitedly.
Ye Wentian let out a loud shout, and the abyssal fireball came out of his hand, and the three-meter-diameter abyss fireball directly blasted a Spirit Sect into pieces.
Kachaqiao's face flushed, her legs tightly intertwined, and she hugged Ye Wentian's head and shouted in the highest voice: "Holyshit, you are super god!"
The voice of the super god sounded continuously, and after twenty-three minutes, the entire valley was already blood-red, and Kacha finally snatched a person's head and grinned: "You super god, I'll mend the knife!"
Ye Wentian's spiritual power was almost consumed, and he gasped and scolded with a smile: "It's really a divine sword!"