From beginning to end, Situ Xingchao didn't move, just watched Zhang Yuelu and Qi Xuansu Shiwei, and finally locked his eyes on Qi Xuansu's body.

Qi Xuansu felt something in his heart, and also looked at Situ Xingchao.

The two big men looked at each other, of course, not with affection.

Although Situ Xingchao had been laughing, Qi Xuansu felt a little cold from his smile, which was an undisguised murderous intent.

Qi Xuansu didn't even bother to think about why Situ Xingran had a murderous attack on him, he just waited intently.

At this time, Zhang Yuelu was not idle to watch the play, but was dragged by three officials, and one of the officials who fell down was struggling to climb the building.

Although it is said that three top Christians can compete with a celestial man, it is not absolute, and there are strong and weak differences between heaven and man, and the key is to look at the person.

There is no doubt that Zhang Yuelu, who defeated Marshal Lei from the front, is by no means a weak person, and the immortal in the heavenly and human stage is still the head of the five immortals, even if the three officials join forces, they can't help Zhang Yuelu.

However, Situ Xingchao didn't think about relying on the three officials to do anything to Zhang Yuelu, as long as he could hold it for the time being, it was enough, and when he solved Qi Xuansu, there was only one Zhang Yuelu left, and it was easy to say.

Situ Xing said in a deep voice: "Die." ”

In an instant, a faint black qi directly attacked Qi Xuansu.

The "Taiyi Cloud Clothes" on Qi Xuansu's body flashed, and the clouds around him couldn't help but surge.

At the same time, Qi Xuansu also urged the mana, and the "Jiuyang Lihuo Cover" in his hand flew out again, becoming the size of the temple's morning bell, and a raging real fire ignited inside the cover, like a fire dragon circling and entwining, falling towards Situ Xing's head.

Situ Xing said hesitantly: "I'll learn the methods of Daomen Junjie today." ”

Almost at the moment when Situ Xing's gibberish voice fell, a fierce aura suddenly exploded with a rolling and miserable cry. For a while, there was a gloomy wind, gloomy clouds and misty, flying around Situ Xingchao's body, covering his entire body.

"Jiuyang from the fire cover" fell on the black fog, countless blazing real fire turned into several fire dragons, tumbling and roaring, only to see the black fog churning, among which there was a faint pale face emerged, twisted and wailed, terrifying, but did not let the "Jiuyang from the fire cover" fall a bit, let the fire dragon burn the black fog out of the gap, but the black fog rolled, and the gap was made up in an instant.

Situ Xingchao's figure loomed in the black mist, and suddenly he chuckled.

In an instant, thousands of laughter sounded in the black fog, which at first glance sounded like the roar of the wind, and after listening closely, it seemed to be the wailing of unjust souls.

The ghost laughs in the ears, hooks the soul at every turn, kills people, and is invisible and traceless.

Qi Xuansu only felt that there was darkness in front of him first, and then a pair of blood-red eyes appeared in all directions staring at him, as if they were about to devour him completely.

However, Qi Xuansu was also on guard, and immediately activated all the martial arts qi and blood, opened his mouth and roared, the sound was like thunder, but it was compressed within the radius of the top of the tower, vibrating back and forth, instantly overpowering the sound of a group of ghosts and wailing, and even the black fog was rolling endlessly, instantly becoming much lighter.

Qi Xuansu bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation and spit out a mouthful of "True Yang Salivation".

People have essence and spirit, heavenly spirit blood belongs to God, middle finger blood belongs to qi, and blood on the tip of the tongue belongs to essence. The so-called "true yang salivation" is the essence and blood on the tip of the tongue, which is the heaviest yang energy in a person's body. Qi Xuansu is still the most real and powerful martial artist in qi and blood, and his mouthful of "true yang salivation" can be imagined.

I saw that the red light was flourishing, and after the black fog encountered the red light, it quickly dispersed as if the snow was melting, revealing the Situ Xingchao hidden in it.

Situ Xingchao is not a yin ghost and the like, but he is not afraid of the blood of such a yin qi ghost thing, he smiled, waved his sleeves, and a gust of black wind swept in countless white rune papers, white and boundless, like countless miserable white paper money, accompanied by a whistling yin wind, filling the sight, and like countless white butterflies.

All the paper money burned on its own, but it was not a crimson flame, but a dark blue flame with a biting chill, connected into pieces, turned into flying ashes, and the black ashes that burned out rushed towards Qi Xuansu like countless black snow.

Qi Xuansu once again stretched out his hand to summon the "Jiuyang Fire Cover", turned from attack to defense, and enveloped himself in it, this time it was no longer a fire inside the cover, but several Tengteng Fire Dragons were born outside the cover, circling and circling, so that it could not get close to it.

At this moment, the officer who had fallen headlong finally returned to the top floor, leaned out of the window, reached out to hook the corner of the eaves, jumped up, and came straight to Qi Xuansu, regardless of the rolling heat wave and the hovering fire dragon, his fists fell fiercely on the "Jiuyang Lihuo Cover", accompanied by a loud bang, the "Jiuyang Lihuo Cover" shook endlessly, quickly changed to its original size, and could no longer envelop Qi Xuansu's body.

Qi Xuansu's body retreated sharply at the same time.

On the other side, Zhang Yuelu had already pressed the three officials in the downwind, and there was thunder and light in his hand, although the glory was not prosperous, but there was a masculine and pure aura of thunder and evil, and heavenly punishment and punishment permeated.

This is the righteousness of Leifa.

Although Zhang Yuelu majored in the "Cihang Pudu Sword Codex" of the Cihang lineage, after all, he was a child of the Zhang family, and the Lei Fa was a basic compulsory course that he had practiced since he was a child, and such as "palm thunder" and other means were all from the "Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Righteous Law". Zhang Yuelu's thunder method is much inferior to many Zhang family masters, after all, there is a specialization in the art industry, but compared with many half-hung thunder methods on the rivers and lakes, it is too much higher, and it is too authentic.

"Canglei" greatly makes up for Zhang Yuelu's thunder method, and Zhang Yuelu's authentic thunder method also maximizes the power of "Canglei", which can be said to complement each other.

Lei Fa is the respect of all laws, restraining all evil in the world.

If it is a spiritual official of the Daomen, or even a pseudo-spiritual official of the Eight Divisions, he will not be restrained by the Lei Fa of the Daomen, but the Zhiming Sect uses the dead as the spiritual officer, that is, the so-called life officer, is naturally greatly restrained.

If there were no other variables, it would be almost impossible for the three officers to defeat Zhang Yuelu.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuelu raised his hand, and the "photoless paper" that had never made a move flew out of his cuff and turned into a paper whip, temporarily blocking the two officials. So that in a very short period of time, only one officer faced Zhang Yuelu alone.

Zhang Yuelu once again urged the "thunder" in his hand to the extreme, and slashed out with a sword.

I can't tell the difference between thunder and sword.

The officer fell to the ground, a helmeted skull rolling out of the distance.

The next moment, Zhang Yuelu no longer cared about the two spirit officials, and a sword suddenly moved.

Even Situ Xingchao couldn't dodge this sword, and he was pierced through his chest by a sword.

This sword not only pierced Situ Xingchao's entire heart, causing the divine power around his body to collapse sharply, but also forcing his body to float backwards.

Qi Xuansu would not let go of this opportunity, and with the little mana left, he once again urged the "Jiuyang Departure Fire Cover", and used the fire dragon to force the spirit official who attacked him back, and then approached and slapped Situ Xing's head in chaos.

In the palm of his hand, it contains his scattered true qi and martial arts strength.

Situ Xing was bleeding from his seven orifices and knelt on one knee, but he was still injured but not dead, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's really good, it can force me to show my true body." ”

As he spoke, Situ Xing's chaotic body clicked continuously, making a treacherous sound like a large string of soybeans exploding.

Qi Xuansu's face changed slightly, and he retreated sharply.

I saw that Situ Xing's clothes were torn, his body had skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, he was already two feet tall, and his exposed skin had turned into a linjia, with pitch-black barbs and a deep luster. His hands were like dragon claws, and his black nails were like daggers. What's even more bizarre is his face, the left half of his face has skin and no flesh, skin and bones, and the right half of his face has flesh and no skin, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth and gums, and a strange black aura constantly escapes from his mouth.

The wound of that sword naturally healed as before.

This honor is not like the true body of the martial artist, but like a monster created by the Confidant Sect with "gifts".

Situ Xing raised his head and roared, and the billowing black qi stirred.

The purple qi in Zhang Yuelu's eyes was flourishing, and the "Immortal Qi Technique" was running to the extreme.

In her opinion, at this time, Situ Xingchao's body was still gathering divine power, his qi and blood were ordinary, and he had no body spirit, which showed that he was just a witch wish, not a martial artist, but after the so-called true body appeared, his physique was comparable to that of a martial artist.

Did he use a "gift" for himself?

That's a madman.

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