The flames flew, and the big fat man's complexion changed suddenly.

The flames, brilliant, flew towards him without feeling any temperature, but instinctively felt the breath of danger to the point of death.

That breath made every cell in his body tremble in fear, and every bone trembled.

The snake on his body suddenly rushed out and fell to the ground, screaming and trying to disperse.

The flames quickly magnified in his eyes until they illuminated the entire pupil, which made his chest extremely dull, and his mouth let out a low sigh, and the whole person burst into flames, like a fire bomb exploding, and with a snake, it turned into ashes and scattered.

His last consciousness was, 'The person he was asked to deal with above was a terrifying devil!'

It's just that this consciousness has not faded away, he feels that he is floating, and the colors that can be seen in his eyes are no longer colorful, but gray and singular style.

oh

Originally

There is still a soul when people die!

I thought it would cease to exist, but there was still a soul.

He's still there,

What a surprise!

The feeling of floating seems to be a little refreshing, and it is more comfortable than the feeling of being alive.

He thought again, could this be a ghost, then he could take revenge in the future? He had never missed the snake king's operation, but this time he actually missed, so he turned into a ghost and then completed it!

It's a pity that just as he was thinking like this, his eyes met a pair of indifferent eyes.

The terrifying man with long hair had turned gray and silent in his vision, separated from him by a world, but those eyes, seeing through the yin and yang, were obviously falling on him.

That man can see the soul!

This almost scared him out of his mind.

Hurry up and run away......

However, as soon as the idea was born, the man grabbed it with one hand, and in an instant, he crawled at the man's feet.

Then, there was endless pain, and the soul body couldn't help but twist violently and struggled, feeling itself rapidly crumble inch by inch from feet to head.

......

The soul is extinguished, and the filament of yin wind is blown.

Lu Dongfang withdrew his hand and frowned.

Jin San of Huaishan City was found by Mo Qingfeng, so who was this person looking for? He extracted his memories and did not get any clues, only that it was the 'person above' and how the people above them wanted to contact him.

He was in a big mess because of Ning Ayawu's incident, and at this moment, it was his anger that could not be extinguished.

Could it be the people who came to him the day before yesterday? The three female ghosts he sent should have been solved. It's been more than a day, and the three female ghosts should have come back, why haven't they come to him yet? He didn't enslave them with magic, because there was no need, the three female ghosts regained their senses, and naturally knew that they would not be able to run away from doing things for him, and they would be willing to stay, didn't they think so?

The three female ghosts stayed or left, and Lu Dongfang didn't care.

"I want to run. "It's surrounded by a few dilapidated houses in an urban village, and the east side of the road looks at the wall of a house.

There are several small holes in the wall, and three pairs of eyes are rapidly moving away.

At this time, the three people behind the wall were terrified, gasping for breath and trembling to escape.

What was that just now?

They saw their second master snake king burn with their own eyes, and then, the long-haired young man grabbed his hand, and a cloud of phantom shadows that they could faintly see twisted and struggled in pain, it seemed that they heard a roar of pain that was not heard by their ears at all, that, it seemed to be the soul of their second master!

Horror, making people's legs weak, incontinent, dizzy, and driven by the instinctive desire to survive.

Lu Dongfang waved away with one hand, and the wall collapsed and crushed several people into meat sauce.

Through the memories of the Snake King, Lu Dongfang naturally knew the identities of those people, so he didn't extract their memories.

......

Outside the urban village, the atmosphere between the two groups of martial artists was cold, and they were walking here.

Sword and crossbow drawn, and they will have a big battle.

Martial arts people are never short of money, because martial arts families are all families that have been inherited for at least a hundred years.

Furthermore, in ancient times, there was a saying that the poor were rich and the martial arts were poor, and it was very expensive to cultivate martial arts, and what martial arts were not cultivated if there was not enough money?

In that auction, there was a nearly 400-year-old He Shou Wu, two 200-year-old ginseng, an unknown but strange blood-colored tree that was obviously a treasure, and three blood-clotting flowers that grew in cold places.

These are all treasures, even if it is a great benefit to the grandmaster and the big shots, they are bound to get it, but if they get it with the highest price, they will be able to shout to each other without scruples and add money to the sky-high price, so they reached a consensus and belonged to Wuding, and they came here.

There were two teams, one of six people, led by a middle-aged man in his fifties and a strong physique, and the rest were four teenagers and girls and a woman in his thirties.

The other team consisted of five people, two middle-aged people leading the way, and the other three were young men and women in their twenties.

The people of each team were close to each other, wary of the other team, for fear that someone would suddenly attack.

The martial arts are extraordinary, and both men and women have athletic postures.

Eleven people turned the corner and walked in, and Lu Dongfang, who was more than ten meters away from them, was just about to leave, and behind Lu Dongfang, the dust raised by the collapse of the wall of the old house was still flying.

"Boy, get out of here, we have important things to do!" called a twenty-year-old woman in red clothes and a hot body in the second team to Lu Dongfang.

They are busy fighting for the treasure, and no one is allowed to stay here, and the baby belongs to the rest of the peace.

Lu Dongfang looked at the woman.

The woman said, "What are you seeing?

The older people in the two teams had a very steady attitude and shouted, "That little brother, let's do something, it's inconvenient for others to be there, please leave quickly." ”

"What if I don't leave?" Lu Dongfang said in a cold tone.

The sound was not loud, but people more than ten meters away could hear it clearly.

"Don't leave, I'm afraid you'll be scared later!" the girl spoke again.

Lu Dongfang moved his gaze and landed on the psychedelic tree that the girl was holding in her hand, the psychedelic tree was only the height of a person's calf, and it was covered in a gray cloth bag.

I looked at the jade box held by the middle-aged leader of the five-person team again, which was two two-hundred-year-old ginseng.

He said, "I want your things." ”

"What did you say?" the woman thought she had misheard, and reacted, "This girl gave it to you, do you dare to ask for it?"

"Little brother, go quickly, my niece is like this, don't be surprised..."

Before they finished speaking, they saw Lu Dong walking towards them.

That step by step fell, the dust under their feet dispersed, the air in all directions was immersed, and a heavy momentum pressed towards them.

Between the man and them, the flying moths and insects were imprisoned.

"No, it's a master!" the woman in red's face changed dramatically, and the leader of the team exclaimed.

The other team of six people also looked tense.