Chapter 130: The Evil God Holds the Pure Love Script in His Hand

Ye Xing stood in place with his sword, Huang Fu flew around, and the little paper man was all in front of her, and the black qi broke through the little paper man and Huang Fu to her heart, and then stopped.

She didn't even swing the copper coin sword in her hand.

She heard a thud, as if something had fallen down on her.

Fu Xiang stood behind her, with a pair of hands on her shoulders, soft and scared: "Xiaoxing, are we like the TV series, it's over." ”

Ye Xing didn't speak, his eyes stared at the broken black qi and gradually condensed.

Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and stabbed the copper coin sword in his hand.

Hiss!

The other side.

The vanished little dream still knelt in front of a statue of a god with a broom in his hand.

"Lord Evil God, someone has broken in, please show up and drive them away."

"Lord Evil God, someone has broken in, please show up and drive them away."

"Lord Evil God, someone has broken in, please show up and drive them away."

Xiaomeng repeated this sentence as if making a wish.

The ribbon around the idol moved with the wind, and a handsome man flew out of the idol, floating in the air, with a pair of eyes that regarded everything as one, contemptuous and frivolous.

Little Dream Daxi knelt on the ground.

"Lord Evil God, the man said that he would destroy your temple and beat your idol into mud for all people to spit on."

"Lord Evil God, please take her back and make her a cow and a horse."

The man who is called the evil god, with his good-looking thin lips hooked and smiling, dressed in white, is very evil.

"Go with me."

The hollow and clear sound makes people trance.

Just when Fu Xiang thought it was over, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew, Xiaoxing, did we succeed in killing the evil god?"

"What a pity, my manservant."

"What about Little Dream?"

"Where did Little Dream go?"

The sound fell, and a black gas that was even colder than just now flew towards this side.

"Be careful."

Ye Xing raised his hand and a yellow talisman fell on Fu Xiang's body, which could protect her, and a voice like an abyss sounded around her.

"Just the two of you?"

"Dare to destroy this temple, destroy this temple."

This time, the surrounding darkness was really too dark to be seen, and the overwhelming black qi gathered in one place.

"I'm going to send you to hell right now."

And the evil god who followed Xiaomeng, when he entered here, he had already been cleared of the evil qi by the yellow talisman on Ye Xing's body, and when he saw this evil god dealing with Ye Xing, he shouted.

"Master Ye, be careful!"

Ye Tianshi?

The evil god opened his eyes, he hadn't killed a Celestial Master for a long time.

His eyes were as dark as an endless abyss, and when he saw the person standing in front of him, the black qi that the evil god couldn't recover between his hands was so close to Ye Xing, and the moment he was originally floating in the air, his figure trembled violently.

"Xing'er!"

Stars!

The evil god almost forgot what he was going to do, so he walked towards Ye Xing.

But Ye Xing's fingertip yellow talisman had already landed on the copper coin sword, and he recited the spell in a low voice.

"Pierce the gods, destroy the evil."

Moment.

The copper coin sword pierced through the evil god's body, and countless black qi around it dispersed in an instant.

Ye Xing frowned?

What the hell, how can this evil god be easy to kill?

Obviously, she had sensed the powerful power of this evil god just now, why?

"Xing'er."

The evil god held the copper coin sword that pierced him in one hand, and his hollow and clear voice seemed to be filled with endless sorrow, and he looked at her in such a daze.

Ye Xing once again unceremoniously withdrew the copper coin sword in his hand.

[This evil god looks like a 10,000-year-old spare tire? 】

[How do I feel that this evil god wants to touch our Ye Tianshi? 】

[This evil god is really handsome, can you teach me what kind of trick you gathered black qi just now, I want to learn. 】

[Don't you think this evil god seems to know our Ye Tianshi? 】

It's not just e-sailors.

Even Fu Xiang felt it.

Still pulling Ye Xing: "Xiaoxing, have you noticed that the evil god seems to like you?" ”

Belch?

Ye Xing's gaze at the evil god really gave people goosebumps.

Hey, we're growing up as a ghost catcher, not a love script!

Raising his hand and swords, he said, "Don't look at me like that." ”

Xiao Meng, who was affected by the black qi on the side, rushed over directly to help the evil god and yelled at Ye Xing.

"Don't be rude to evil gods."

"If you stab like this again, the evil god will be destroyed."

Ye Xing took out his small book of merit and didn't care at all.

"That's right, I destroyed the evil god, that's a great merit."

Fingers quickly flipped through the small book in his hand, but he couldn't find anything about the evil god, what's going on?

Isn't this evil god counted among merits?

On the side, Xiaomeng was thrown away by the evil god, and he walked over to Ye Xing's copper coin sword again, which was regarded as stabbing himself with a sword.

Cut yourself a knife, or a major artery.

In extremely sad and affectionate words: "Xing'er, I'm Xuanbei, don't you remember me?" ”

Ye Xing was very anxious about his great merits.

"What Xuanbei, Xuannan, do I know you?"

Xuanbei froze in place, letting the golden light on the copper coin sword continue to burn himself, and there was no whites of his eyes, only endless black eyes staring at the person in front of him.

He waited for a thousand years, ten thousand years, and he waited and waited in this temple.

Aggrieved and hollow said in a hollow voice: "Xing'er, you said, as long as I stay where I am, as long as I keep collecting evil thoughts, you will come back to pick me up." ”

"These!"

"Have you forgotten all this?"

Xuanbei's emotions seem to be out of control, like an innocent puppy who accuses himself of being hurt by his girlfriend.

Only Ye Xing is still out of the matter.

"You recognize the wrong person, I'm not your Xing'er, I'm the penultimate disciple of Qingling Mountain Taoist Temple, Ye Xing."

"You can call me Ye Tianshi, and I will leave you a whole corpse."

Xuanbei laughed very sadly.

"Daoist disciple, Ye Xing."

"Ye Tianshi?"

"Huh."

Fu Xiang poked out his little head from behind Ye Xing again: "Has this Xuanbei been hurt by love, it looks so pitiful." ”

Ye Xing was speechless, he was pitiful?

He didn't know how many people he had killed in this temple.

Withdrawing the copper coin sword in his hand, this time Ye Xing aimed at his heart: "Why do you want to stay in this temple, why do you want to help those who make wishes?" ”

Xuanbei's figure didn't even move, but his expression was a little windy, and he said to himself.

"You said you would come and take me away, you said you would come and take me home."

Fu Xiang: "I think this evil god is a little mentally ill, why don't you follow him and figure out what he wants to do first." ”

Okay, okay, Ye Xing reluctantly cooperated with the wishes of the people who ate melons.

Ye Xing sat on the chair, and he didn't bother to raise his eyelids.

"Then I'll take you home now, and tell me why you collected so many people's evil thoughts."

[This evil god looks like it's going to break, or Master Ye, you hug him.] 】