The dazzling fist shadows were like twisted human heads, letting out a series of unwilling roars, and the sound was full of misery and despair.

A Bigu Realm monk facing an attack from a Xiangwen Realm monk was equally desperate.

"It is worthy of being a monk of the Xiangwen Realm, just the fist style is already irresistible, if it is an ordinary monk of the Bigu Realm, I am afraid that when I hear this cry, I have already lost my fighting spirit, so I can only let it be slaughtered and die as the soul of his fist. In an instant, the evil self-born understood the gap between the two.

"The dragon who crosses the sea of misfortune does not fall into the sea of suffering. ”

Because of despair, I feel that there is a sea of suffering all around, but the dragon of misfortune will not despair at all if he does not fall into the sea of suffering.

The evil self-recited the scriptures silently, and the pressure on his body immediately subsided, and the footwork of this life worked wildly, and with the help of the speed provided by the two scales of doom on his feet, he dodged the deadly attack of the scarred man.

"I didn't expect to be able to dodge the blow of the monk of the Xiangwen Realm, but I have some ability. ”

One punch missed, and the scarred man was also a little surprised, originally in his opinion, against a monk in the Bigu Realm, his one punch was enough.

"This senior, is there any misunderstanding between you and me?" Evil Zisheng hurriedly explained.

"Misunderstanding, ridiculous, a barbarian spy, what misunderstanding can I have with you?"

"Barbarian spies, I think the adults are mistaken, I am a Kyushu monk, not some barbarian spies, the barbarian spies in the mouths of the adults have also been killed by me, and please be aware of them. Evil Zisheng breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a misunderstanding.

"You killed me. The scarred man stared at the evil self-being, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It's true, you can send someone to Hujia Village on the Huhan Grassland and ask to know that those two barbarian spies pretending to be the Yanzhou Army have been killed by me and the patriarch of Hujia Village. ”

The scarred man suddenly smiled, "You are so bold, you dare to rob Lord Ben of the credit, since the barbarian spy can pretend to be the Yanzhou army, then you can also pretend to be a barbarian spy, as long as you die, I believe everyone believes that you are a barbarian spy." ”

The scarred man's fists attacked the evil self-born again, and the screams of the unjust souls in the sky rose again, only this time the voice of the unjust souls was not tragic, but turned into bursts of shrill laughter.

"If a person dies unjustly, he will feel that his fate is unfair, but when everyone is wronged, it seems that there is no so much pain, you can rest assured, you will not feel the pain when you die under my bloody fist. ”

Suddenly, Evil Zisheng understood the screaming laughter of the unjust soul, but the fist shadow had already pounced, and it was too late to dodge.

At this moment, the Immortal Yang Sword appeared in the hand of the evil self-generated, and the figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Space natal magic weapon, it's a pity that you met a monk of the Xiangwen realm, even if the space teleports, but your speed is still too slow, the speed of the move is not faster than the sound, as long as it is faster than the sound, it will be instantly detected by me, the restraint of the realm, you alone This space magic weapon cannot be changed, however, you are still clear, you did not take the initiative to attack me, attacking me, just sending me to death." The scarred man turned around and did not rush to make a move, but looked at the evil self-generation with another strange eye.

Evil Zisheng also knew that what the other party said was right, the Xiangwen Realm monk was not so easy to deal with, the Xiangwen Realm monk could hear the attack position of the heavenly thunder, even the thunderbolt thunder cannon was difficult to attack the other party, this is the horror of the Xiangwen Realm monk.

I didn't expect to provoke a monk of the Xiangwen Realm for some reason, and the evil self-born was also depressed, but the current situation was no longer depressed and could be solved, and the evil self-born did not hesitate, and went directly out of the body, planning to abandon this physical body.

A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, as long as there is a soul devouring bead, there is still a chance for evil to arise by itself.

At the moment when the evil self-born left the body, the scarred man's ears suddenly moved spiritually.

"It's a wasted effort. The scarred man smirked.

The monk of the Xiangwen Realm can hear the voice of the divine soul, and the form of the divine soul that was unknown to the ghost in the past has nothing to hide in front of the monk of the Xiangwen Realm.

As soon as the scarred man raised his hand, his right fist suddenly opened, turning into a claw-like shape, and the lines on his five fingers turned into five black vortices at this time, a powerful suction, directly sucking the evil self-generated divine soul.

Manifest by light.

The evil self-spawn wanted to fight back, but before the light could be condensed, it had already become dim.

"It's ridiculous to want to borrow light to manifest under the claws of my wronged soul, even if it is wronged, how can there be light. ”

The evil self-generated spirit was grabbed by the scarred man's five claws on the back, and he couldn't move at all.

Although the divine soul is wonderful, if it cannot be manifested through objects, it has no combat power at all.

The scarred man's five claws were slightly forced, and the five fingers fell deep into the back of the evil soul, and the pain was simply painful to the depths of the soul.

The scarred man grabbed the evil spirit, walked in front of the body, and beat the soul into the body again.

At the moment when the evil self-born spirit entered the body, the scarred man slapped the back of the evil self-born head heavily, causing the evil self-born to fall asleep.

"Now it's time to be honest. ”

At this moment, twenty or thirty sweaty and bloody horses in the distance had already followed, and they all got off their horses and knelt in front of the scarred man on one leg.

"See the Centurion of the Heavenly Blessing Camp. ”

The scar man said in a somewhat annoyed tone: "Hmph, you monks of the Tiansu Battalion have really lost the face of the 36th Tiangang Battalion in Yanzhou, and you can't hold the rear of the town, if it weren't for your unfavorable affairs, how could I come to this remote rear and catch any spies." ”

In the face of the accusations of a Xiangwen Realm monk, these Bigu Realm monks were silent and did not dare to contradict it at all.

"Forget it, get up, now that I've captured the barbarian spies alive, it's time for me to go, and you continue to patrol the surroundings to see if there are any fish that have slipped through the net. The scarred man grabbed the evil and jumped onto the back of the Eagle Beast in the Bigu Realm, and with a flap of its wings, the Eagle Beast flew towards the distant horizon.

"Congratulations to the centurion of the Heavenly Blessing Camp. ”

It wasn't until the black dots of the eagle beast completely disappeared that the Bigu Realm monk who was kneeling on the ground stood up.

A tall monk patted the grass and mud on his knees and complained: "What is the spirit, isn't it the centurion of the Tianyou Battalion, and it is not the Tianwei Battalion Tianwu Battalion, what qualifications do you have to underestimate our Tiansu Battalion." ”

This monk has completed his cultivation in the valley realm, and he is only one step away from the Xiangwen realm, so it is no wonder that there is a little dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Let's say a few words, this Tianyou Battalion is in the top six in the 36 Tiangang Battalion of the Yanzhou Army, which is like our Tiansu Battalion, which is at the bottom of the 36 Tiangang Battalion, and it is not normal to be looked down upon. A Hinayana monk with a somewhat generous face said.

Another monk came over and patted the tall monk on the shoulder, and comforted: "That is, this person can be a centurion in the Heavenly Blessing Camp, but I am afraid that the means are not simple, long before he came, I have already inquired, this person is ruthless, unscrupulous means to complete the task, now that he is gone, we can be regarded as sending away a plague god, gone, all scattered." ”

On the back of the eagle beast, the scarred man turned over the arm holding the sword of the evil self-born and stabbed a white feather into the wrist of the evil self-born.

The white feather was taken out, and there were traces of blood on the feathers that were as sharp as a needle, and the scarred man took a look, "This kid doesn't have slave blood ink in his body, it seems that he is really not a slave person, I have a way to make him a barbarian, but this kid has a space natal magic weapon, so it would be too wasteful to be a substitute ghost." ”

The scarred man put his hand into the arms of the evil self-born, and took out the seven-star lifeless lamp and the black inkstone from the arms of the evil self-born.

There were subtle mana fluctuations on these two magic weapons, which naturally couldn't be hidden from a Xiangwen Realm cultivator, and as for the sheepskin map and the black stone, because they couldn't feel the breath of mana at all, they didn't attract the attention of the scarred man.

"I didn't expect the kid's family background to be quite rich, and there were two magic weapons on his body. This black inkstone is not enough, the remaining mana in this oil lamp even makes me feel terrified, this treasure will fall on such a lowly brat, this kid is really lucky, but when you meet me, your good luck will end here. ”

The scarred man pulled up his sleeves and carefully carved them with the tips of his feathers on his arms.

The tips of the feathers slid across the arms, and streaks of blood emerged from the arms of the evil self-generated, turning into a bloodline skull.

The scarred man used the feather to sweep the blood from his arm, and the place where the tip of the feather was cut did not leave a scar, but silver lines, forming a strange silver skeleton on the arm.

Looking at this silver skeleton, the scarred man showed a finished expression, "Although it is only the lowest level of the Savage Dao, it is enough to deal with you kid." ”

After doing all this, the scarred man pushed the evil self-born from the eagle's back, and the evil self-born fell to the ground undoubtedly broken bones.

The sound of the wind whistling in his ears made the evil self-born quickly wake up.

Although he hadn't figured out what was going on the moment he opened his eyes, the situation around him at this time also made him quickly understand.

His body was rapidly descending from the sky.

Evil Zisheng wanted to get out of his body, but he was surprised to find that his soul could not leave his body, as soon as he left his body, a force came from his right arm and forcibly suppressed his soul.

Evil Zisheng rolled up his sleeves, only to see a silver skull on the right arm holding the Xianyang Sword emitting a faint silver light.

Evil Zisheng tried to operate his mana, and felt the mana flow in his body, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the soul cannot be separated from the body, the mana can still be used.

"What the hell is this Xiangwen Realm monk up to?" Evil Zisheng was full of suspicions, he didn't think that the other party would be kind enough to let him go.

Just when the evil self-born was about to be thrown to the ground, the Bigu Realm eagle beast suddenly roared past and grabbed the evil self-born into its claws.

"Boy, I saved you, do you want to thank me. On the eagle's back, the scarred man laughed teasingly.

"You're going to kill me, why should I thank you for saving me. Evil Zisheng felt that the other party was a little unreasonable and said.

"I'll kill you, and then save you, you don't know how to thank. A person has been wronged, and then he is revealed, but he will be extremely grateful, haha, sure enough, the grievances you have received are not enough. The scarred man sneered, and the voice sounded extremely cruel.