Rakshasa Niang has been haunted by Konoha Daogu since she was injured by Konoha Daogu twenty years ago. Not only that, twenty years ago, when Emperor Yang of Sui conquered Goryeo for the third time, her master, sister, and even her lover who was in her heart were slaughtered by those Central Plains warriors. Therefore, it has always been her dream to enter the Central Plains and kill all the warriors in the Central Plains. But after all, the Central Plains can produce many people, and she can only bury this wish deep in her heart.

And this young man named Li Wenxuan took out a seal letter from his bosom and said, "There is an evil sect in Taoist Tantra, called Thousand Souls Chongcheng, have you ever heard of it?"

Rakshasa Niang said: "A thousand souls rush to the city to accommodate tens of thousands of souls, how easy is it to say. Besides, even if he used a thousand souls to rush to the city and slaughter a city in the Central Plains, for the huge Central Plains, it was just a drop in the bucket, and it couldn't hurt its roots. ”

Li Wenxuan said with a smile: "Right now, Li Tang and Liu Heimin will have a battle. Liu Heimin is also a handsome among people. Within the scope of Li Tang, except for Li Shimin, no one is his opponent. Therefore, Li Shimin and Liu Heimin must have a battle, and this battle will be the last key battle for the Li Tang Dynasty to determine the world. If Li Tang wins, you Goryeo will face a powerful and unified Central Plains, and you will face an attack that is several times stronger than that of Emperor Yang of Sui. If Liu Heimin wins, the Central Plains region will fall into civil strife again, and at that time, it will be the time when you Goryeo warriors will make great achievements. I don't know what you'll choose?"

Rakshasa Niang said: "Say, how to cast that Thousand Souls Rushing City formation?"

Li Wenxuan seemed to have expected that Rakshasa Niang would make such a choice, and said: "It's very simple, have you seen this seal? It is the legendary Fantian Soul Seal." It is one of the three treasures of Chang'an Yinsi. With it, it's easy to detain the soul. As long as you use the Thousand Souls to rush to the city during Li Shimin's decisive battle, you can change history. The martial arts of the Central Plains can let you do whatever you want. ”

Rakshasa said, "It's as simple as that. As far as I know, Li Shimin's account is full of capable people, and that Yuan Tiangang is the authentic master of Xuanmen, can't he crack the Thousand Souls Chongcheng?"

Li Wenxuan said: "Yuan Tiangang is indeed troublesome. But there is one person who can solve this trouble. Long Xiaomo, he is the bloodline of the ghost saint Yan Xiao back then, with the blessing of his bloodline, your formation of a thousand souls rushing to the city, no one can crack it. ”

"Long Xiaomo. Rakshasa slowly recited the name in her mouth.

Li Wenxuan smiled and said, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you. This Long Xiaomo is your old friend, a disciple of Daoist Konoha Aunt, now you know what to do, right?"

With a click, a thunderbolt in the sky pulled Rakshasa Niang back to reality from her memories. "No, I can't die, Jianfeng, I haven't avenged you yet. ”

Rakshasa Niang crawled out of the scorpion spirit's mouth, and she knew that the body of this scorpion spirit had been completely scrapped. Rakshasa Niang took advantage of the moment when the scorpion essence's body collapsed and quickly walked through a large pile of flesh and blood.

Rakshasa Niang no longer has legs at this time, and after years of practicing martial arts in a hurry, her legs have been abolished. This time, in order to merge with the scorpion spirit, his legs were even more flesh and blood.

After she landed, she quickly supported the ground with her hands, and used her hands and feet to speed through the jungle

Wandering.

"Where to go?" Although Rakshasa was cautious, she was still discovered by Long Xiaomo. A flash of sword light flashed, and a surrounding tree was cut off.

"Hmph, the tiger falls in Pingyang. The Rakshasa Lady quickly detoured through the jungle with her hands instead of her feet.

Long Xiaomo has always liked to beat the water dog, and when she saw such a disabled Rakshasa Niang, she didn't have the slightest sympathy at all, and she got up in a lost foot, and chased after Rakshasa Niang in three times and two times.

"Watch out for the silk. Qingsi reminded behind.

Long Xiaomo only realized at this time that this Rakshasa Niang was probably trying to attract herself somewhere.

Long Xiaomo immediately put the Chixiao Sword in front of him.

There was a soft sound of "bell", and a thin silk thread blocked the way of the Chixiao Sword. This heavenly silk is so tough that it blocks Long Xiaomo's path with a thin silk thread.

Long Xiaomo resisted the Heavenly Silk with his sword, and his body deftly rolled over, and he turned over from the Heavenly Silk.

As soon as Long Xiaomo landed, a huge black shadow suddenly shrouded her. Long Xiaomo was just about to roll to avoid this black shadow, but thinking that there was no place around for the heavenly silk, he turned his palms to the sky, ready to catch this black shadow from top to bottom.

When the distance was closer, Long Xiaomo judged from the jagged teeth in the darkness that the person was the evil Arhat.

This time, the evil arhat was thick and thin, and his figure twisted at an incredible angle in mid-air, and suddenly turned to Long Xiaomo's side.

Seeing that this fat man was so flexible, Long Xiaomo didn't dare to slack off, took back his palms that were raised in mid-air, and used the fastest instantaneous attack to the side, Agni Flame. In an instant, Long Xiaomo threw hundreds of punches, some of these fists hit the face of the evil arhat, and some hit his body, and Long Xiaomo could even clearly hear the sound of the broken bridge of the evil arhat's nose.

But the evil arhat didn't seem to care about Long Xiaomo's attacks at all, but opened his arms, hugged Long Xiaomo tightly in his arms, and roared in his mouth: "Little brother, you are here." ”

Long Xiaomo's first reaction at this time was a strong fox smell from nowhere. You must know that this evil arhat usually does not pay attention to personal hygiene, and just being hugged by him is an extremely disgusting thing.

After the evil arhat hugged Long Xiaomo, he didn't let go at all, and directly rolled on the spot and rolled away.

"I'll rub it, what does this mean?" Long Xiaomo was directly stunned by this operation of the evil Arhat.

Long Xiaomo couldn't see anything at this time, and as she rolled, she felt that her body suddenly rolled down. He could hear the mud and sand pouring outside, and after tumbling for a while, Long Xiaomo suddenly felt that he had fallen to the ground.

At this time, Long Xiaomo suddenly felt a numb waist and eyes, and he knew that he had been clicked on the acupoint. The voice of the ugly man came from the side: "Welcome, Shura Pit." ”

When Long Xiaomo opened his eyes, his first reaction was to cover his mouth with his hand, and he almost threw it up. This is a veritable earthly Shura land, and there are torches around it, so you can see that this is an open-air pit.

The surrounding area was densely packed with human corpses. It can be seen that this person has not been killed for a long time, but I am afraid that there will be as many as 10,000 corpses in this pit. The corpses were dressed in a variety of clothes, men and women, old and young, and were clearly civilians rather than soldiers. They all had hideous expressions on their faces, but there were no wounds on their bodies.

Long Xiaomo propped up the ground with both hands and found that he could actually sit up. It turned out that when the evil arhat pointed at his acupoint just now, he only clicked on the acupoint on his leg.

The evil arhat was standing next to Long Xiaomo at this time, I don't know if this thing was hungry, so he picked up a human leg from the side and put it in his mouth for a burst of munching.

Long Xiaomo really couldn't stand it, and vomited with an "oh".

While eating, the evil arhat muttered, "Why are you like this, don't spit around if you don't like to eat, waste food." ”

Long Xiaomo came back to his senses at this time, patted his forehead with his hand and said: "This is the handwriting of the Fantian Soul Detention Seal, it must be the Fantian Soul Seal, is it Li Wenxuan, the dog thief, looking for you?"

"Hey, I didn't expect you and Li Wenxuan to be good friends, I knew I should let you meet. The one who was talking next to him was an ugly man, who kept changing his figure on the pile of corpses, and after a while, he walked to Long Xiaomo's side and said, "It's a pity, Li Wenxuan is not here." ”

Long Xiaomo saw so many corpses for the first time in his life, and he would be abused like this after death, and he suddenly felt angry in his heart, and shouted: "Call Li Wenxuan's miscellaneous pieces out, Lao Tzu will break him into ten thousand pieces." ”

"I didn't see it, my dragon gang leader is a hot-blooded young man with a great sense of justice. Why, seeing that you Han people have died so much, you are unwilling, right?"

As he spoke, the ugly man moved in front of Long Xiaomo with an ethereal figure, looked at Long Xiaomo with a pair of black hole eyes through the mask, and said, "But, is it only the life of your Han people that is human life?"

As he spoke, the ugly man slowly removed the mask from his face with his hands, revealing his true face of Lushan.

Long Xiaomo could see that this face was crisscrossed with scars, and there was no flesh near the mouth at all, revealing the white bones of Sensen, and when he spoke, he was like a skeleton talking.

The ugly man smiled gloomily and said, "See, this is the masterpiece of your Han people twenty years ago." Twenty years ago, I was a fifteen-year-old boy. Since then, I have been tortured like this by Yang Guang's fierce generals, do you know how I have spent the past 20 years? I can't wait to eat the flesh and blood of every one of you in the Central Plains like an evil arhat. ”

Long Xiaomo looked up to the side and found that the evil arhat was holding one leg in one hand, but at the same time, he suddenly burst into tears. There must be a lot of untold stories in this.

The ugly man said: "You should be happy for them, at least, these people did not suffer any pain when they died, and in the next few days, I want you Central Plains people to feel what is called a human Shura." ”

"Stop talking nonsense, get ready to cast spells, are you ready?" came the voice of the Rakshasa Niang beside her.