The ten fingers of the judge's hands turned snow-white, without the slightest blood, like a pair of dead hands. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He stretched out his hand, and the body of the dark guard he pointed at instantly cracked and turned into pus, and then a little bit of white gas flew out of the pus, and entered his body through his nose.

The inspector showed a brief look of intoxication, as if he was sniffing the finest palace golden silk drunken snuff, and then looked at the silent Duanmu Yu, who was originally born in the witch sect and entered the Taoist sect, the ghost immortal master said coldly: "The old man's unpopular cannibalism method is difficult to be effective against the masters of the same realm, but it is surprisingly easy to deal with these local chickens and dogs under the first grade, when the old man just ate a few monks of the Molun Temple, it attracted the King of Daming, if it wasn't for the old man's alertness, I am afraid that he would have died in the grassland now." Duanmuyu, do you think the old man doesn't dare to do anything to you? Indeed, the old man doesn't dare to kill you, but the old man still has the courage to eat you half to death!"

The reason why the thirty-six archdeacons of the Demon Suppression Hall are named after the many gods of the Xudu Prefecture is because most of the people among them are characters such as demons, and there are many people with gloomy temperaments, and outsiders regard the Demon Suppression Well in the Demon Suppression Hall as an eighteen-layer area, so the Demon Suppression Hall is simply named after the Xudu Prefecture. The inspector said a lot, stopped looking at Duanmu Yu, turned his head to look at Xu Beiyou, and said, "Young man, the old man has already helped you get rid of the six secret guards, and the rest is your turn." ”

Duanmu Yu, who was trapped by several unjust souls, also looked at Xu Beiyou, and said unhurriedly: "Xu Beiyou, I'll give you another chance, now abandon the darkness and turn to the light, I can not blame the past." ”

Xu Beiyou pulled Tianlan out of the sheath, shook his head and said, "I'm a person, my words count." ”

"Okay! The inspector laughed loudly, and was about to reach out and grab Duanmuyu's shoulder.

At this moment, he seemed to be extremely relaxed, but in fact, his mind was already extremely vigilant, just waiting for Duanmu Yu's back hand.

Duanmu Yu really didn't disappoint him, he crushed the ivory folding fan in his hand, and the splendid mountains and rivers on the fan were freed from the shackles of the fan at this moment, forming a three-dimensional illusion picture that seemed to be virtual and real, not only besieged and broke the five unjust souls of the inspector and judge, but also shrouded Duanmu Yu and the dark guards behind him.

At this moment, Duanmuyu and his entourage seem to be integrated into the "painting", constantly going to the depths of the "painting", and the closer they get to the depths of the "painting", the smaller their form becomes.

The inspector judge's face was slightly solemn, and he made a strange gesture, only to see that there were five subtle traces slowly emerging in this three-dimensional "landscape painting", and then getting bigger and bigger, and finally flying out of the painting, which were the five white souls that the inspector had used to trap Duanmu Yu before.

Xu Beiyou suddenly realized when he saw this, it turned out that these five unjust souls were not broken, but were included in the painting together with Duanmuyu and others. As for why the inspection judge who was close at hand could remain unharmed, Xu Beiyou could only attribute it to the fact that his cultivation was extremely high.

The inspector said gloomily: "Sumeru mustard seed means, there is something in the painting, this is a big stroke that can only be made by a master in the realm of earth immortals, Duanmu Lao'er is really willing to do it for this son." ”

Xu Beiyou asked softly, "What should we do next?"

The inspector said in a deep voice: "Either like Duanmu Yu and the others, go deep into this phantom array, or directly break through it with external forces, and Duanmu Yu and the others who are hiding in it will naturally show their tracks." ”

The inspector sneered and said, "The handiwork of the Earth Immortal Master is true, but it also depends on who will use it, the old man will break this phantom array today, and then you will kill all these secret guards." ”

Xu Beiyou didn't speak, as if he was acquiescing.

I saw that the inspector took out a short blade from his sleeve and cut a deep wound on his wrist, and blood gushed out, but it was strangely hanging instead of falling, but turned into beads of blood floating in front of him.

In the end, there were nearly a thousand drops of blood.

Then he reached out and pointed in front of him.

The blood beads formed a strange formation with the actions of the inspector and suddenly contracted.

Thousand drops.

100 drops.

Ten drops.

Finally one.

A drop of blood, as heavy as ink, appeared on the examining judge's fingertips.

He flicked his fingers.

The drops of blood flew straight into the three-dimensional splendid picture of mountains and rivers, as if a huge ink dot had been dripped into an undried ink painting.

Droplets of blood spread rapidly in the mountains and rivers, engulfing the mountains and water, and everywhere they passed was a filthy color.

This landscape picture, which made ordinary martial artists helpless, began to flicker and then falter.

Xu Beiyou's eyelids jumped.

The Tianlan Sword in his hand was even pulled by the qi machine and began to tremble slightly.

This is the ghost method.

A snap of a finger is a miracle.

On the other side, Meng Po and the little girl had already left the inn and were in the midst of the rolling storm.

The little girl in red faced Meng Po, a ghost and fairy master who has been famous for more than 20 years, without the slightest fear, her body is as immobile as a mountain, every punch is blown, it will bring out a violent shock, even if it is a boulder mixed in the storm, it is also broken at a touch, it is obviously the realm of martial arts, although there is no strange magic means, but there is fist intent and blood in the fist, the sword is not injured, the water and fire are invulnerable, and the divine channel method can be broken.

Dressed in red, her hands slapped forward, and two boulders much larger than her own flew up in the air and smashed towards Meng Po. At the same time, she stomped on the ground with both feet, stepped out of a big pit, and countless flying stones of different sizes suddenly splashed under her feet, and with a wave of her hands, the flying stones fell like rain, pouring out, closely following behind the two boulders, and splashed down towards Meng Po.

Meng Po sneered, as if she casually threw out a purple gold bowl, it rose in the wind, and in an instant it was the size of a grinding plate, blocking in front of her, letting two boulders and flying stones hit it, buzzing.

The little girl pursed her lips, her eyes were firm, she saw nothing flying in the sky, her figure flashed away, came to Meng Po's bowl, and hammered it down with a fist.

This punch was like a hammer, smashing the entire bowl with a loud buzzing sound, trembling incessantly.

Meng Po had no choice but to float back a few feet, and said in surprise: "Little girl, you actually know the fist intent of the Xiao family, could it be that you are a member of the clan? But if you are a member of the clan, why should you be Duanmu Yu's servant?"

The little girl smiled, didn't speak, just sank into the dantian, lungeed and clenched her fists, and put on a very ordinary starting pose.

The next moment, the little girl's entire spine writhed violently like a dragon and a snake rising from the ground, as if there was a dragon hiding behind her, bulging violently under her skin.

Although Meng Po couldn't see the scene behind the little girl, she sensed the drastic change in her breath, became more and more surprised, and said slowly: "Amazing fist intent." The old woman once heard that the fist is divided into a hundred physical refinements, the trick is like the stars, the gods are not bad, the meaning is through the heavens, breaking the void, in the past hundred years, only the Wuzu Emperor Xiao Lie has reached the realm of breaking the void, but you should also have the realm of the stars like the stars. This fist intent, if the old woman encountered it at your age, I am afraid that she would have died countless times, but if you cultivate the world's first-class domineering fist intent as a young woman, damaging your own bloodline, how is it different from committing suicide?"

The little girl still didn't speak, just punched out.

From her chest and abdomen, shoulders, elbows, wrists, and fists, a series of crackling sounds sounded in turn, and the fist broke through the air, and a thunderous sound sounded sound, smashing the purple gold bowl.

A voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu sounded.

Then there was a series of crisp sounds.

A slight crack appeared at the place where the little girl landed on the purple gold bowl, and then it became clear, and began to spread around, and finally the entire bowl shattered inch by inch.

Meng Po's face changed greatly, her toes were a little on her tiptoes, she swept a hundred steps, and her figure disappeared into the vast storm in an instant.

The little girl's face was snow-white, she frowned slightly, did not pursue, did not speak.