563: Have you ever seen a Nether Fire? Burn wicked people like you1
The wind is stronger.
Chimi's clothes were soaked with blood.
He sat on his knees, shielding himself from the gale, and hugging his head tightly.
Master's soul is gone, and he must not let Master's body be hurt any more.
In a trance, he remembered what his senior sister had said.
If he hadn't come today, he would have been able to escape.
But how could he not come!
How can it!
Zhiya vomited a mouthful of blood again.
Like a bloody man.
Xuan Yinyue in front of him swung his sword again, and with a bang, he had completely resisted and destroyed this heavenly thunder.
The chilling light faded.
Xuan Yinyue was still standing there with a light breeze.
But she soon discovered that the wedding dress had been burned by the thunder, leaving a mark of black ash.
"This is the wedding dress that my senior brother prepared for me...... her eyes turned fierce, "It's all your fault." ”
Chimi was so injured that she couldn't speak, and she couldn't even look up at her.
Xuan Yinyue raised his hand, and then the sword fell.
Chimi's head was cut off like everyone else and rolled to the ground.
His soul floated into the air, and he shouted angrily: "If you kill people without blinking, you will be punished by heaven!" ”
"I've been chopping wood for so many years, and I've never been afraid of God's damnation." Xuan Yinyue's sword once again had a black mist lingering.
The eyeballs turned red again.
Wei Qi Zhu lips: "You little Taoist priest is very annoying to me." ”
Therefore, she also wants to destroy the soul and let him become the nourishment of Longquan.
Zhimi was a little flustered, if he was destroyed, he wouldn't even have a chance to be reincarnated.
He called the other Taoist priests and flew away together.
But they were new ghosts, and they didn't float up very fast.
The black mist is already coming!
It was like a sword, trying to slay them all.
However, at the last moment, a talisman and a spirit sac flew in, taking in all eight or nine of their souls.
Although that talisman couldn't completely block the black mist, it also unloaded a lot of power.
Chongjiu smeared the long sword with blood, and chanted a spell on his mouth before he broke through this black mist.
But after only resisting a blow, he had already injured himself, his knees were weak, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, supported by a long sword.
He gritted his teeth and quickly withdrew the spirit sac.
Xuan Yinyue was extremely displeased: "Another one." ”
They are all looking for death, so why can't they come together and waste her time here.
Chongjiu saw Xuanyueguan's evil aura soaring into the sky from a distance, and he used a teleportation charm to come over.
At this moment, I saw the situation of the back mountain clearly, and my scalp was numb.
It was not easy for him to take one of her moves, and he understood better that this woman could crush his soul and body with a slight movement of her fingers.
He coughed, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth: "The seniors are so powerful." ”
Xuan Yinyue raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth also raised.
"You can talk, put down the spirit bag, and if you get out immediately, I can still spare your life."
Chongjiu grabbed the spirit bag, and after some ideological struggle, his eyes were firm.
"Senior, there is a soul in it, his senior sister is kind to me, and I also ask her."
"They offended their predecessors, they deserve to die, since the seniors have already killed them, they should be angry, why don't you raise your noble hand and give them the opportunity to reincarnate?"
"If the seniors agree, I am willing to be the attendants of the seniors and serve you for the rest of my life."
Xuan Yinyue looked at Chongjiu.
His eyes changed from contempt to anger.
"You're trying to seduce me? You deserve it?! ”
If he takes him in, the senior brother will definitely be unhappy.
Chongjiu was startled, and then hurriedly crawled to the ground, "Senior, I am willing to die in exchange for their souls!" ”
This is his last resort.
Xuan Yinyue's anger dissipated in an instant.
She chuckled: "Is it worth paying your life for a few souls?" ”
Chongjiu took a deep breath and was determined to die: "It's worth it, my life was saved by his senior sister." ”
Xuan Yinyue became interested in the number one person of her senior sister.
She shook the Longquan sword, the blade glowing in the sunlight.
"Gotta add your soul."
After saying that, she threw the Longquan Sword out.
It happened to be inserted in front of Chongjiu, and the black mist was full of evil aura, which made Chongjiu oppressed, and he shivered all over.
Chongjiu got up, looked at the Longquan Sword, and didn't speak or move.
Xuan Yinyue looked like she could see through him, and brushed the green silk that hung down: "If you don't have the guts, just leave the spirit sac and get out quickly." ”
"It's good for seniors to talk about it."
But now, it's not Chongjiu's turn to force her to swear.
He went to grab the hilt of the Longquan Sword, and the black mist quickly wrapped around his arm, wrapping around him.
Suddenly, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to draw his sword at all.
Chongjiu's forehead was full of large beads of sweat, and the green tendons were prominent.
He shouted, "Zhimi! If you can see the Ninth Princess, tell her, I have killed many people for Chao Sheng, and I committed suicide today to destroy my soul to atone for my sins, and I only ask her to summon the soul for my eighth senior brother for the sake of protecting you! ”
Then there was a shout of courage.
He was finally able to pull out the Longquan Sword.
Buzzing sounds.
The sharp blade swiped towards his neck, and not only did a blood mark appear, but even his three souls and seven spirits were eroded and swallowed by the black mist.
Heavy Nine fell.
Blood flowed all over the ground, soaking the dirt.
"It's a man." Xuan Yinyue stretched out her hand and summoned the Longquan Sword back, and with a shake of her hand, the blood stains on it were sprinkled on the ground.
The blade of the sword is clean again.
It seems that it has never killed people or destroyed souls.
However, Xuan Yinyue took a step and walked in front of Chongjiu.
Kicked his body over, revealing the blood-stained spirit sac.
She was expressionless and said, "I have been banned for many years, and my cultivation has been greatly reduced, and now I am only in the middle of Jindan, which is really embarrassing." ”
The soul in the spirit bag has a bad premonition.
Sure enough, Xuan Yinyue said again: "The Longquan Sword takes your soul, it can help me practice, don't waste it." ”
After that, he swung his sword to cut the spirit sac, stepped on it, and forced the souls of Zhiya and the others out.
The souls screamed.
Zhimi stood in front of him, and shouted: "My senior sister is very powerful, if you kill them all, she will never let you go!" ”
"Your master has been beheaded and destroyed by me, how powerful can my senior sister be? Where is she? If she's so powerful, why didn't she show up to save you? Xuan Yinyue sneered disdainfully.
The Longquan Sword is about to approach Zhimi.
Zhimi was so frightened that she closed her eyes: "Senior sister!! ”
A shout.
On the side, a dazzling golden light exploded, and a peachwood sword appeared from the light, blocking the Longquan sword.
Sonorous!!
Xuan Yinyue secretly exclaimed, the person who made the sword was not shallow, and he could resist the black mist evil qi that dispersed her, but he forced the Longquan Sword to return to normal, and he didn't dare to run through the black mist again.
"Who are you?!" Xuan Yinyue saw the pattern on the peach wood sword clearly, and her voice trembled slightly.
A sharp shadow had flown out of the teleportation rune.
The Xuanyue Sword in his hand slashed straight over.
Nanli's gaze was sharp:
"I'm his senior sister, I'm here."
"I can show you how good I am."
"Have you ever seen the Nether Fire? Burn wicked people like you. ”