"Oh, this isn't Zhang Tongmen. Why haven't you left yet? Xu Qingsheng walked out of the shadows. He still looks like the same son, and he looks so breezy and bleak.

He stood three feet away from Zhang Cundao, his nose twitching slightly, as if he smelled the bloody smell of his heart and liver. He smiled with satisfaction and said, "The first time I saw Zhang Tongmen, I was deeply attracted by you. ”

He looked at Zhang Cundao with bright eyes, pointed to his nose and said, "I was born with a special ability, and my nose can smell the smell of heart and liver." Do you know? The taste of good heart and liver is sweet, like the fragrance of apricots. If the heart and liver are bad, it is the smell of carrion, and it smells bad. ”

"And the taste of your heart and liver is like spring flowers, with a refreshing fragrance. That's a good heart! ”

When he said this, he smiled, and then continued: "The taste of the heart and liver is directly proportional to the strength, the heart and liver are sweet, and the strength is definitely not weak. I thought I wouldn't have a chance to taste your heart, but I didn't expect that you hadn't left yet......"

"It seems that God can't bear to let me let go of your delicacy!" As he spoke, a perverted smile finally appeared on his face. He stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, his eyes staring at Zhang Cundao tightly, as if he wanted to see through his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

Zhang Cundao also laughed at this time, and he said helplessly: "I didn't expect that I was still a delicious meal." You are a perverted person, really...... Damn. ”

His words fell, and the long knife in his hand immediately slashed towards Xu Qingsheng! The long knife was like a dragon, bringing a gust of wind whistle, a breeze wrapped around his body, and a cloud appeared next to the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, like a cloud of mist spit out from the mouth of the green dragon.

The wind and clouds are holding each other, and the power is even higher. Zhang Cundao's knife was like a dragon, and it slashed in front of Xu Qingsheng in an instant.

Xu Qingsheng didn't panic, he just smiled slightly. The body disappeared in place, and the next moment, he appeared behind Zhang Cundao. Then he took out a scroll and opened it directly.

The scroll is spread out, and the picture on it is also revealed, which is eighteen women of different shapes, but all of them are as beautiful as flowers. When the scroll was fully opened, the eighteen beautiful women suddenly moved, and at once they came to life from the scroll and flew outward.

After eighteen beautiful women flew out of the scroll, they immediately rushed towards Zhang Cundao.

This scene, if it was an old pervert, might have laughed out loud with joy. It's a pity that Zhang Cundao is not an old critic. His face was full of solemnity, and the long knife in his hand slashed again.

The knife flashed, and a woman in the front was split by him. But the split woman didn't shed a drop of blood, but she continued to pounce on Zhang Cundao without abating.

'It's the soul of painting!' This thought flashed through Zhang Cundao's mind. Painting souls are also a type of ghosts, ghosts that are sealed in painting scrolls, and ordinary physical attacks can't kill them at all.

In the next second, the ghost claws of this female ghost grabbed Zhang Cundao, and this time, she finally revealed her true face, a female ghost with a cloak of hair, blue and black, and a hideous face appeared in front of Zhang Cundao, and then opened her mouth to one hundred and sixty degrees, revealing dense fangs, and bit her neck fiercely!

Zhang Cundao was shocked, the long knife in his hand spun up, and the blade gently swept over the female ghost's cheek, directly cutting half of the female ghost's face! Light knife defense, heavy knife attack. Then Zhang Cundao burst into a shout, and the long knife in his hand slashed down!

Ordinary physical attacks are ineffective against painting souls, but this time, Zhang Cundao's attack contains light and heavy strength, and this light and heavy force runs through the knife body, forming a strange pulling force, this power rubs against the female ghost's body, and immediately tears the female ghost's body apart, and half of the body turns into ashes!

The female ghost was stunned by this attack, her face showed a look of horror, and then she screamed, and a sharp howl rushed towards Zhang Cundao's soul.

This is a female ghost's divine spirit attack. But this attack penetrated into the back of Zhang Cundao's head, and it was completely blocked by the pure aura, which did not affect Zhang Cundao's soul in the slightest.

On the contrary, Zhang Cundao took advantage of this opportunity to slash at the female ghost with another knife, pouring his body with all his strength, and directly tore her apart!

Between the lightning and flint, a female ghost was beheaded to death by Zhang Cundao. Xu Qingsheng, who was standing in the back, twitched his face, showing his heartache. These eighteen peony female ghosts were hard to refine, and every time they were missing, it would make his heart ache. These female ghosts are not only his protectors, but they can also help him to make up, and they are his greatest reliance on cultivation.

Now that he was beaten to death by Zhang Cundao, he was furious in his heart. At the first glance of Zhang Cundao, he knew that the person in front of him was a good cultivation supplement, but he also understood that this excellent cultivation supplement was not a salted fish, and he could let it be handled.

In fact, when Zhang Cundao left, he was still relieved in his heart, such a delicious thing can't be eaten in front of him, and it is also torturous. But if you eat it hard, I'm afraid you'll hurt yourself again. So when Zhang Cundao left by himself, he broke his thoughts, but made him breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that...... It's just that this enemy appeared in front of him again, it's like a hazelnut appearing in front of a squirrel, and if you can't eat it now, it's torture!

There is a saying that people die for money, and birds die for food. Today, he Xu Qingsheng made an impulsive mistake because of this delicious food.

At this point, it is useless to regret everything. Xu Qingsheng gritted his teeth and pulled out a soft whip from his waist. This soft whip is made of the hair of a dead man's corpse soaked in oil, and it is full of resentment, and if you are hit by it, you will be possessed by resentment, and your body will become weak.

Xu Qingsheng swung his whip heavily, and the long whip instantly became longer, and he whipped it towards Zhang Cundao!

At this time, those female ghosts didn't dare to be tough, but they just relied on the strength of the ghosts and began to fight with Zhang Cundao. Zhang Cundao waved a long knife to deal with it, and it was a stalemate.

Zhang Cundao had only been practicing the sword technique for a short time, and this strength was not deep, and it was impossible for him to maintain a state of full strength all the time. Xu Qingsheng also saw through this, so that his female ghost changed from a strong attack to an entanglement, as long as Zhang Cundao's strength was consumed, then he Xu Qingsheng would win.

Soon, Zhang Cundao also understood Xu Qingsheng's intentions. His face sank, and he immediately waved his long knife, driving away the female ghost and about to break through. But these female ghosts immediately pressed up and blocked the way for Zhang Cundao to break through.

At this moment, Zhang Cundao's face was as calm as water, if this was the case, then he would inevitably show some real strength!

Zhang Cundao was prepared in his heart, and he was going to open the seal given to him by the Nine Colored Xia Sect and exert his true power. But at this time, the insect basket on his waist suddenly moved, and blood-colored butterflies flew out of the insect basket, and dozens of butterflies danced and flew around Zhang Cundao.

This sudden butterfly startled everyone, and then at this time, these dancing butterflies suddenly paused, and in the next second, they turned into a bloody light and shot towards those female ghosts!

A rustling sound sounded. It was as if the wind was blowing the sound of leaves. These butterflies rustled with a rustling sound, and they immediately stuck to the foreheads of those female ghosts. Then their mouthparts stretched out and stabbed the female ghost into it.

In the blink of an eye, the female ghost was like a deflated ball, and it dried up all at once. Their plump bodies turned into dried grapes in an instant, as if the water in their bodies was instantly drained.

Xu Qingsheng was stupid in an instant, he never expected such a change in a moment. What are these butterflies? Why did she suck his female ghost dry?

What he didn't know was that his female ghost was a peony female ghost, which was refined by the method of flower souls, and the female ghosts refined by this method were as beautiful as flowers. But the female ghost refined in this way is also like a flower, with nectar.

Butterflies, on the other hand, survive on nectar. Zhang Cundao's mutated blood butterflies can not only suck blood essence, but also suck nectar. In their eyes, these female ghosts are peony flowers!

The female ghost was sucked dry in an instant, and the butterflies flew back with some unsatisfied feelings, and they returned to Zhang Cundao's side and continued to fly around Zhang Cundao. A few butterflies even flew towards Xu Qingsheng!

"Nope! You ruined my female ghost! Xu Qingsheng collapsed in a moment, and the long whip in his hand was whipped towards the flying butterfly.

But how could these butterflies be drawn by him, the wind brought by the long whip pushed away the butterflies, and the butterflies were not harmed at all. These butterflies flew over unhurriedly, and then landed on Xu Qingsheng's body.

They seemed to be tired of flying, and they landed on Xu Qingsheng's body and flapped their wings slightly, looking extremely quiet.

Then, a trace of confusion flashed in Xu Qingsheng's eyes, his eyes began to become sluggish, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, saliva began to flow out of the corners of his mouth, and his whole person became distracted......

Zhang Cundao was stunned for a moment, and then understood what was happening. This is the ability of the jade butterfly, which can make people fall into a fantasy world. And the more jade butterflies there are, the more powerful the illusion they build.

It seems that this mutated blood butterfly has also inherited this ability. It's just that Zhang Cundao is a little puzzled, can just these few blood butterflies fascinate a monk? Could it be that the illusion-building ability of these blood butterflies has been greatly enhanced?

Just as Zhang Cundao was thinking, two butterflies suddenly crossed their tails in front of him, and then after a while, a jade butterfly landed on Xu Qingsheng's face, the tail pierced under his skin, and his abdomen began to squirm, as if ovulating......

As the eggs entered the body, a large number of purple spots began to appear on Xu Qingsheng's face, and then, his eyes began to be bloodshot, and finally two lines of bloody tears flowed out of his eyes. Then, he began to bleed from all his knots, and finally fell to the ground weakly, not knowing whether he would live or die......

Xu Qingsheng's skin began to dry out and his complexion turned blue-gray after a few breaths, and after a few breaths, his hair was completely white, and his whole person suddenly became extremely old.

And the blood butterfly was buttoned up on his face at this time. They easily cut through Xu Qingsheng's face, and then found a dozen or so blood-colored eggs from under the skin. They collected the eggs with their hands and feet, flew to Zhang Cundao with the eggs, and put the eggs in the basket.

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After this incident, Zhang Cundao was not in the mood to hunt here anymore, he found dozens of blood essences on the dead Xu Qingsheng, and left here.

All the way to the west, Zhang Cundao did not stop this time, nor did he make any moths. Gradually, he became more and more desolate. Walked into a big Gobi.

White bones can be seen everywhere in this Gobi buried in the sandy soil, and some strange flowers and plants grow from the white bones, absorbing the nutrients of the white bones, and are growing green.

At this point, the power of the Blood Sun seemed to have weakened somewhat, and a desolate and quaint aura spread across the land.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Cundao remembered a sentence in the "Huangquan Sutra": "Life cannot be revealed, and sex cannot die well." Its emotions are cold, its essence is exhausted, its body is corrupt, and its luck is short. ”

Isn't this a true portrayal of this verse?

He also remembered Yun Zhen's words. This Huangquan White Bone Dao was also the Great Dao of the Huangquan Sect in the past, and even the current Ghost Dao and the Corpse Dao were differentiated from it. I don't know what happened, the Huangquan White Bone Dao fell apart overnight, splitting into two paths, the ghost path and the corpse path.

The orthodox White Bone Dao was instead driven to this extreme western......

Walking in this big Gobi, gusts of evil wind blew, blowing people a little irritable. The Bone Cliff is further west. Zhang Cundao could only continue his trek through the Gobi.

As he walked, suddenly a silver bell-like laughter sounded in his ears, and the sound flowed like a clear spring, which immediately moistened his heart.

Zhang Cundao immediately became alert, this abnormal sound represented an abnormal situation. Sure enough, the wind and sand blew in front of him, and several figures in smocks appeared from the wind and sand.

These people were also stunned when they saw Zhang Cundao, and then they stopped and asked Zhang Cundao, "Who are you?" Why enter the White Bone Gobi? ”

Zhang Cundao stopped, he fixed his eyes, and under the wide overcoat, there were several young girls. They are slender, fair-skinned, and have beautiful faces. At this time, he was looking at Zhang Cundao with a wary face.

Zhang Cundao's heart moved, and he hurriedly said, "How many of them are the same disciples of the White Bone Dao?" I am Zhang Cundao of the Insect Dao, and I came to the White Bone Cliff to practice. ”

"Come to practice? Or a man? These people were stunned again, and then they sneered and said, "Did you offend someone and be exiled to the White Bone Cliff?" ”

Zhang Cundao smiled bitterly and said, "I may have offended my master, so I was exiled here. A few ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, the men said, "Since you're here to train, come with us." We're hunting a Bone Lizard, you help us kill it, and we'll take you to Bone Bluff. ”

Zhang Cundao was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "Okay, where is the white bone lizard?" ”

The girls glanced at each other, then beckoned to Zhang Cundao and said, "Come with us, we have been chasing it for three days, and we will soon be able to reach its lair." ”

(End of chapter)