"Dao Chief, Wan Mou thought about it, in fact, there is no need for you and me to make a feud, why don't we each take a step back?"

Wan Jin took a deep breath and said in a sudden slowed tone.

"Do you want to leave? But no, how can Poor Dao let a monster like you go?"

Chi Zheng stared at Wan Jin with burning eyes, and the brilliance emitted by the Qingfeng Sword in his hand made Wan Jin extremely jealous.

"Does the Taoist really want to let me go?"

"Wan Chenghuang wants to leave, it's not that easy. ”

"Don't give any affection?"

"Poor here, there is no love to talk about. Chi Zheng's face was expressionless.

Wan Jin snorted, sank his face, and smiled suddenly: "Dao Chief, if you don't want to let Wan go, then don't want to live, haven't you thought about it? The meal you used this morning has already been poisoned by Wan, this poison is colorless and tasteless, although it can't kill people for a while, but it is precisely because it is difficult to identify, and when the poisoned person finds out, it is already too late." ”

"You actually poisoned it?"

Chi Zheng is unimaginable.

"It's despicable!"

Yang Zimou and Song Zhutou spoke in unison, and then the yasoap and the trappers behind also scolded the despicable, and at the same time looked at Chi Zheng worriedly, ready to run away immediately.

Chi Zheng sighed, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile: "Wan Chenghuang, do you think that since Poor Dao is suspicious, why don't you prevent eating? In fact, Poor Dao didn't eat at all in the morning, but let the shopkeeper eat, didn't you expect it?"

"What? you!"

Wan Jin was stunned, and shouted: "Aren't you worried about the safety of mortals?"

"Rest assured, the shopkeeper is ready to sacrifice for a long time. ”

"You ......"

Chi Zheng interrupted his words and said calmly: "You fell into evil with a god, fell into the devil's path, and did not hesitate to hurt the people in order to borrow the corpse to return the soul, what else do you have to say? What other face? What other means do you have?"

Wan Jin didn't say more, she stared at Chi Zheng for a moment, got up and floated up suddenly, and actually jumped several feet high and fell into the eaves of the temple, "Dao Chief, say goodbye today, and don't see you in the future!"

"What do you say you can't see?"

As soon as Wan Jin turned around, his heart was so frightened that he almost stopped, and Chi Zheng, who was still on the ground just now, actually came behind her in an instant at this time, so that as soon as he turned around, he almost ran into it head-on.

"You Taoist ......"

The fierce appearance is revealed, ten thousand advances can not advance, retreat can not retreat, when the arms are opened and closed in the air, the nails between the fingers are several inches long, like the tip of a knife, grabbing towards the center of Chi Zheng's eyebrows.

Chi Zheng cast two spells in a row, one "Yueyan" and one "Shengguang", especially "Yueyan", which made his body light to the limit, Wan Jin just leaned over and grabbed it, and it fell short in an instant.

And Chi Zheng's figure changed, but when he came behind Wan Jin, the Qingfeng Sword lightly picked up, borrowing the body of the corpse to resurrect the soul, the so-called invulnerability in front of the Qingfeng Sword that had cast a spell, as if cutting tofu, her left arm flew into the sky.

But the wonderful thing is that as soon as the stinky blood spurted out of the severed arm, it was stopped in the blink of an eye, Wan Jin did not look back, he swept forward violently, and his right hand reached out and grabbed it, and the arm that was picked up by a sword fell into her hand.

Then he pressed the broken arm to the wound, as if it had been glued, and there was no abnormality.

"Wan Chenghuang, you still have ...... Huh?"

Chi Zheng's figure moved sideways suddenly.

"Ahh......hh

The wave-like air ripples, accompanied by Wan Jin's roar, spread and hit in circles one after another, and everywhere he went, the eaves and rubble exploded one after another, and if it wasn't for Chi Zheng moving fast enough, he would have to be hit by a blow.

And just the aftermath of the sound, many soaps and trappers on the ground covered their ears and squatted down in pain.

"What kind of spell is this?

Chi Zheng reappeared behind Wan Jin again.

"Ahh......hh

Wan Jin turned his head sharply, and roared again, and the sound waves of qi swept in, but Chi Zhengti took a step back and disappeared again.

"Wan Chenghuang, your ears hurt when you roared. ”

When Chi Zheng appeared with a light sigh, what shocked Wan Jin was that the voice came from her shoulder position, and when she looked up, she was shocked to see Chi Zheng standing on her shoulder.

"Ahh......hh

She roared again, but she couldn't touch Chi Zheng's body that appeared from time to time, and this time, Chi Zheng stood on her left shoulder with one foot.

"I'm going to kill you. ”

Wan Jin was shocked and frightened, frantically waving her double grab, but to no avail, no matter how fast she increased her speed, the speed of Chi Zheng's figure transformation far exceeded her visual capture ability, always standing at the dead end of her line of sight, and with a stroke of the sword light, the left arm flew out again, and before she could make other moves, her right arm was also cut off.

In an instant, Chi Zheng's last sword was handed out, directly piercing Wan Jin's neck, and then with a twist of his wrist, the blade of the sword also turned, and the head of the beauty also soared up.

"Impotent rage...... I thought that as a city god, you thought that you had magical powers, so I have been talking to you so far, but I didn't expect that you really lost your divine power, and only this is the ability?"

Chi Zheng watched the beauty's head roll down among the rubble, and the corpse that lost its head stood upright, disappointed, he was cautious, and he didn't think about doing it, but he was worried that Chenghuang was a god after all, even if it was the weakest kind of god, it was also a god, and there might be an unexpected backhand.

I really didn't think that this Wan Jin really only planned to rely on that pillar of incense to make him lose his mana, or did he want to rely on that poisoning method?

Could it be that Chenghuang is so naïve?

That's it? That's it?

It's too disdainful, right?

"Hehe, Dao Chief, do you think you can kill Wan in this way?"

The beauty's head was cut off, but Wan Jin was still not dead, he came back to his senses, noticed the gap between each other, but was still smiling: "Do you know how rare this body is? Shi Zhang's lunar year was born in the yin and moon and the sun and the yin moment, and the difference is not half a point, and after Wan's secret technique, my body is already a walking corpse, not in the Three Realms and Five Elements, not born or destroyed, not dead and not alive, ordinary means can't help me......"

She didn't finish her own words, and suddenly her heart became empty, she was not afraid of the mortal flames at all, but when she thought of the green flames that Chi Zheng spit out, she was not very confident.

But seeing Chi Zheng frowning, she suddenly became confident again: "Why don't you use your 'Samadhi True Fire'?" I don't think you can use it, right?"

"Wan Mou is strange, if the Taoist Master used that Samadhi True Fire, Wan Mou would have turned into ashes a long time ago, and he would have been killed? ”

"You're right, it's a mistake on the part of the poor road. Chi Zheng admits this.

"Haha, since that's the case, the Taoist can't kill me, so it's better to let Wan Mou leave, and wait for the ......next day," Wan Jin said proudly.

"It seems that you can't be eliminated by ordinary means, in that case......" Chi Zheng mused.

"Wait......"

Wan Jin's smug expression seemed to be choked, and he hurriedly said, "Wait, Dao Chief, don't be kidding, you won't have a way, right?"