"Give me death!"

Fang De smiled evilly, where was the Qi Benefiting Pill in his hand, but a spirit rune.

A Flame Charm.

Fang De did not use spells, because casting spells would produce spiritual power fluctuations, and the purpose of the plot could not be achieved.

Only spirit runes can be activated instantly, and only a little mana needs to be injected.

"Uh...... Why?"

Du Heng couldn't make any action to resist, he couldn't do anything, but before he was swallowed by the flames, Wuzi still had a doubt.

and some misery and remorse.

"Haha...... Why?"

Fang De saw that Du Heng was completely engulfed by the flames, and immediately laughed wildly: "Lao Tzu is not convinced, why is your luck so good, while I am struggling, but I don't have such a chance as you!"

Of course, Du Heng couldn't hear what he said.

Although this spirit rune does not have the power of a rune treasure, Du Heng does not have the strong body of a demon beast.

The demon beast could resist the flames emitted by the rune treasure, but Du Heng couldn't stop even a spirit rune.

Compared to the demon beast, the monk's body is still too weak.

"Ding...... Malicious sentiment from Du Heng, +30000......"

Congratulations on a large amount of Supreme XP before the temporary time!

Zhang Bufan didn't care about this.

Du Heng died, but there was still a monk in front of him.

Fang De's strength is naturally inferior to Du Heng, but he is not without ability.

"Ten Thousand Ghost Flags!"

Zhang Bufan sacrificed this magic weapon in an instant.

Suddenly, the wind was strong, and the space was filled with a thick fog, and there were countless ghosts crying in the middle, and a group of fierce ghosts had already pounced.

Pan Jinlian, the ghost king, naturally hides in the middle of the group of ghosts, ready to be ruthless at any time.

Zhang Bufan also moved!

The Demon Sword, like a frightened rainbow, quickly stabbed towards Fang De.

"Rainbow Sword Technique", a heaven-level martial art!

Sword Intent!

Zhang Bufan's strongest blow.

The timing was just right, and it was the time when Fang De got carried away.

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and he is too careless.

It's no wonder that he definitely didn't expect that there would be another person in this core area.

"Ahh

Fang De was first covered by the gloomy ghost mist, and was immediately taken aback, and then surrounded by a group of powerful ghosts, and when he was in a hurry, this sword arrived.

The sword was too fast and too fierce.

Where can he resist?

"Poof!"

In just one moment, Fang De was pierced through his body by the divine sword.

As a minor cultivator in the Qi refining period, his physical body was not strong enough to resist the innate spirit treasure.

"Ah......h

With a scream, Fang De suddenly fell to the ground.

Immediately after, Pan Jinlian didn't give him a chance at all, and a soul hooking chain entangled him.

I saw that this soul hooking chain was like a living thing, drilling into the blood hole left by the long sword, and greedily devouring its essence and blood.

The blood of the monk is definitely a great supplement for this ghost Dao magic weapon condensed by Pan Jinlian.

"Ding...... Malicious sentiment from Fangde, +30000......"

As this system prompt sounded, Zhang Bufan's heart was suddenly relieved.

It's done!

This was Fang De's last grievance before the temporary, the last cry in his life.

"Hehe, it's so easy!"

Zhang Bufan slowly put away the demon sword, his face calm.

It's not that Fang De's strength is too poor, it's just that he is too carried away after calculating people.

Zhang Bufan just grasped the grasp of people's hearts.

Du Heng's behavior is the way to death.

Forcing people to a dead end was naturally counterattacked by Zhang Bufan, as a disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, he was too arrogant, he didn't know how to forbear after being seriously injured, and he let the treasure be exposed without the power of self-preservation, so that he attracted Fang De's murderous heart to seize the treasure.

Each of these things hides the scourge of killing.

Therefore, if he does not die, who dies?

And Fang De, since he saw that he was red-eyed and participated in this matter, he could only blame himself for his bad luck if he ended up like this.

"Master, it's done!"

Soon, only a dried corpse remained on the ground.

Pan Jinlian had already used the Soul Devouring Chain to devour Fang De's flesh and blood essence and detain his soul.

The soul of a monk, refined by the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags, is directly at the level of a ghost pawn.

Of course, compared to the main soul of this magic weapon, that is, the king of all ghosts, the rest of the ghosts have no memory of their previous lives.

has long been refined by the magic weapon to remove the causal memory, and what remains is only the instinct of fighting.

"Haha, I'm worried that I don't have a storage bag, but I got two of them this time!"

Zhang Bufan took over the spoils from Pan Jinlian and couldn't help but look forward to it.

Needless to say, Fang De was just a casual cultivator who had been expelled from the Immortal Cultivation Sect, but it was always richer than the net worth of a martial artist!

Not to mention Du Heng, a child of the Immortal Cultivation Sect who came out to practice.

"It's just that without the monk's mana, this storage bag still can't be used!"

Immediately, Zhang Bufan became a little worried.

Speaking of which, he also had a storage bag on him, which was the one he got from that evil cultivator when he was on an adventure with the Qingyun County Lord.

It's also because I can't crack the monk's means, so I have to keep it close to my body.

"By the way, is there a similar method in the Supreme System?"

Suddenly, Zhang Bufan's heart moved, and he opened the system interface to inquire.

Martial artists really can't refine monks' storage bags?

I really don't believe it.

Even the innate spirit treasure can be refined, and it is impossible for a low-level magic weapon like a storage bag to be refined.

"Ding...... According to the needs of the host, the system provides three solutions to choose from. ”

Sure enough, there is a way, not only that, but there are as many as three.

Then, Zhang Bufan looked at the three schemes, which were listed on the system interface:

Option 1: The system store will recycle directly, and then settle with Supreme Coins according to the value of the items in it.

Suggest the best solution for the host to choose (please rest assured that this system is absolutely trustworthy and guarantees that the child is not bullied.) ）

"If you don't add this parentheses, maybe you have to think about it!"

Zhang Bufan couldn't help but roll his eyes, he was fooled twice, and he didn't believe it if he was killed if it was not good for the system.

This supreme system is absolutely selfish.

Solution 2: The system shop provides auxiliary refining, three storage bags, and a total of 3 million Supreme XP points.

"Uh...... Why don't you rob it!"

The things in it add up, they may not be worth so much, unless he is crazy, Zhang Bufan will choose this!

Solution 3: You don't need to consume Supreme XP, you don't need to spend Supreme Coins, and you don't have to wait until the host becomes a monk.

Aha, great, that's the way to go.

Zhang Bufan continued to look at the following instructions:

Brute-force cracking, forcibly unsealing: Use the Demon Sword to continuously attack the storage bag and break the spiritual runes on it, and there is a certain chance to burst the items inside.

(The host needs to be reminded of the consequences of doing this: the storage bag will definitely not be saved, and whether it can be repaired depends on the degree of damage to be determined, and the exploded items may continue to be exploded by the power of space, and there is also the possibility of being lost in another dimension.) ）

Well, don't look at it!

Zhang Bufan was depressed: "Co-authored, you have to force me to choose the first plan!"

(End of chapter)