232. Find a way to touch it

As soon as the words 'Soul Flag' came out, the room suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

It's good that these people are actually playing Zhaozhao's idea too.

Xie Zheng turned his head, looked at her deeply, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled silently.

In the next moment, Xie Zheng raised his hand and smashed the seemingly hard diamond window with one palm, and the figures of the three of them swept into the room in the blink of an eye like ghosts.

The two people in the room didn't expect such a change at all, and the smile that didn't have time to be taken away froze at the corners of their mouths, seeing Xie Zheng and the three of them, Sima Wen's eyes widened suddenly, but before he could fight back, Xie Zheng and Zhao Zhao controlled him one after another, and long before they made a move, Bi Fang took the lead in capturing Feng Wuzhu, who wanted to escape.

Bi Fang's face was relaxed and wanton, and he effortlessly stepped on Feng Wuzhu under his feet, and said slowly: "Old man, you have made a great contribution this time. ”

Xie Zheng also laughed: "Yes, if it weren't for saving you, we wouldn't have come to Tianning City." ”

After listening to their words, the calmness on Sima Wen's face that he could barely maintain was instantly shattered, and his cloudy eyes were covered with a thick layer of red blood in the blink of an eye, and his lips and beard trembled.

"You... You guys... It's just too deceitful! ”

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the attic, and the corners of everyone's robes flew, but the movement on Sima Wen's body was the most weird, and the robe was connected with the body, and he quickly got up.

Bi Fang frowned, grinding Feng Wuzhu's head hard under his feet, completely ignoring his hideous and distorted face and murderous eyes that spewed with anger.

"Xie Zheng, he's going to blow himself up!"

How could Xie Zheng not guess Sima Wen's thoughts, but she always felt in her heart that a person like him, who had lived for hundreds of years to achieve his goal, would not die easily.

It's a pity that this old guy is very fateful.

But in this situation, she didn't dare to take risks, so she flew up and kicked Sima Wen to the ground, stomped on his chest, and then held Zhiyue and stabbed him into his jade mansion with a sword.

In the next moment, the old man's body rose up, as if deflated, and returned to its original size in the blink of an eye.

Sima Wen's eyes were split, and his eyes were full of resentment.

Xie Zheng tilted his head, bent his lips and smiled: "Senior Sima, I saved your life, why are you still looking at me like this?" ”

The self-explosion failed, coupled with the damage to the Jade Mansion, Sima Wen's old face instantly looked like he was hundreds of years old, his face was full of ravines, and it was strange to look uncomfortable.

"Senior Sima, the Conjuring Banner is right in front of you now, what do you want to do?"

Now Sima Wen probably finally understood, it turned out that these people had come a long time ago and listened to almost all their words.

"You yellow-mouthed child, you'd better kill the old man today, otherwise one day, the old man will definitely get it back from you tenfold and hundredfold!"

Xie Zheng twisted his eyebrows and made a puzzled expression: "Why did the predecessor say this?" Do you think that if you fall into my hands, you still have a chance to escape? ”

With Jiang Xueru's experience of escaping, Xie Zheng is now more cautious, but unfortunately there is only one dragon rope, which she used to tie Zhang Jianzhi, in order to prevent this old man from escaping, so he can only make him suffer a little.

As soon as her words fell, the Folding Moon Sword inserted in his dantian was pulled out suddenly, and then the sword body flipped.

When everyone didn't notice it, she slashed two swords in a row, the first sword was cloudy, and the second sword was frosty and moonwhite, leaving a wound in his jade mansion that could not be healed by immortality that had been broken by the continuous time.

The blood was like an infusion, and the spiritual power was violent and reversed, and it was poured down the meridians to the sea of knowledge in an instant.

Sima Wen's eyes were bloodshot, his face turned from red to blue and purple, and finally his eyes rolled and he fainted, and the wound on his lower abdomen, blood flowed like a pour, and soon the floor of the attic was wet.

Xie Zheng thought for a while, took out a small porcelain bottle from the mustard seed bag, and then took out a hanging pill and stuffed it into his mouth strongly.

Bi Fang could see her movements clearly, but Feng Wuzhu, who was trampled under his feet, didn't see it clearly.

"What did you do to my master?!"

At this time, his face was full of shock, as if he had just reacted, and even that miserable white face, I don't know whether he was angry or frightened, he was flushed with a little blush.

Xie Zheng glanced at Bi Fang, and the other party immediately understood what she meant, crushed his skull harder, and said impatiently: "There are so many words." ”

The current situation is actually a bit complicated.

After Bi Fang knocked Feng Wuzhu unconscious and issued a few more prohibitions, Xie Zheng, then pulled out the Folding Moon Sword inserted in Sima Wenyu's mansion.

She twisted her eyebrows and said, "It seems that you have to find a way to touch that 'Mr. He'." ”

Bi Fang also thought so, whether it was Jiang Xueru or Sima Wen, they were all behind this person.

Xie Zheng couldn't help but think of the young man in a strange costume, he didn't have any spiritual power fluctuations on his body, but it made her feel a chill down her spine, even for her now, it was an unprovoked existence.

So on that day, she didn't dare to act rashly.

At the moment, even the ghost building and Sima Wen are his people, and it is difficult to ensure that Bo Qing and her Netherworld Mansion are not obedient, so Xie Zheng does not plan to fake his hands on others.

She asked Zhao Zhao and Bi Fang to place several layers of prohibitions around the ghost building, ensuring that no one could easily break in, and no one could easily break in.

Then he sent a message to Xu Lianjun and Zhao Jin, who were waiting outside to answer, and when they arrived, Xie Zheng asked, "Where is Gu Xinghui now?" ”

Xu Lianjun glanced down at Sima Wen, who was unconscious, and shrugged his shoulders: "He is in Jiuli Town with Sikong Mo." ”

If she just came over, it would definitely delay things, Xie Zheng waved his hand, and said, "In that case, let's do it first." ”

When Xu Lianjun heard this, he was stunned for a moment and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

Xie Zheng lowered his head, kicked Sima Wen at his feet, and said, "I'm going to use soul searching on him." ”

Sima Wen's master and apprentice are all cultivators during the tribulation period, and those who are apprentices seem to be not much higher than the master, so in comparison, Sima Wen is better to operate.

She thought very well, but Xu Lianjun disagreed.

"He's also a tribulation period, Xie Zheng, are you sure you use soul searching on him?"

If a person who has reached this kind of cultivation forcibly searches for souls, he will suffer backlash if he is not careful.

In fact, Xu Lianjun's worries are not unreasonable, and Bi Fang also disagrees a little, only Zhao Jin, with a faint smile on his face, said: "I think I can give it a try." ”

After all, Xie Zheng beat up Sima Wenlai during the tribulation period, and it was also a matter of ease, and the other party didn't seem to even have the ability to resist.

Originally, I thought that the stinky monk was unfathomable, but now it seems that it is not without reason that these two people can come together.

It's all the same pervert.