Daoist Mingyue shouted "Don't"! But he couldn't stop the Ning Feng Ice Sword in Zhengwen's hand from slashing into the air.

The Condensing Ice Sword fell, cutting a large hole in the back of the sixth degree, and blood splattered out instantly.

Liudu was hit by the sword in his back, turned around and glared angrily at Zhengwen, and then slammed into Zhengwen.

Zhengwen stepped back, raised the Ning Feng Ice Sword and pushed forward. The sharp ice sword pierced into the body of the sixth degree, piercing the sixth degree through the chest.

Seeing that the sixth degree was pierced through the chest by Zhengwen and died, Mingyue Daoist stomped his foot hatefully.

Zhengwen is the protector of the Bright Moon Dao Chief, and when he saw that the six degrees got rid of the ghost servant, he pounced on the Bright Moon Dao Chief, and there was nothing wrong with blocking it with a sword.

In front of the altar, Zhengguan pressed the ninth degree, and the two broken arms could not help at all.

Seeing Jiudu struggling desperately, Zhengguan couldn't suppress it, and shouted at Mingyue Dao:

"Master, don't let him run, don't let him run!"

Mingyue Dao Chang stepped forward, grabbed Jiudu's neck, dragged him out from under Zhengguan's body, and dragged him all the way to the altar, his hand raised the knife, and the dagger had already pierced Jiudu's heart. Then he pulled it out, and brought out a puddle of blood, which spurted out and splashed on the sheet of paper on which the proclamation was written on the altar.

In the blink of an eye, he died in front of the altar at six or nine degrees.

Niu Hao tried his best to hit the enchantment, and shouted at Mingyue Dao Elder in his mouth:

"You have a kind, come out and fight me. Come out and fight me!"

The barrier was slammed, buzzing and echoing, but it didn't move.

Zhengsi knew that he had missed again, looked at the gaze of Daoist Mingyue, and stammered and explained:

"Master...... I ......"

Daoist Mingyue suddenly laughed, put the dagger in his hand on the altar, and said to Zhengsi:

"I can't blame you for this matter, it's the mountain spirit of Zhiyang Mountain who is cunning and makes you fooled. ”

As he spoke, Daoist Mingyue looked at the blood stains on his hands.

Zhengsi hurriedly took out a silk handkerchief from his pocket, stepped forward and handed it to Daoist Mingyue.

Daoist Mingyue received the blood stains on his hands and wiped them in his hand, and continued in his mouth:

"With the talent of righteous thinking, he is not the highest among the disciples of the Taoist Academy. When the teacher accepted you, he also took a fancy to your handsome appearance and elegant manners. Therefore, you have the responsibility to learn today's art and become a teacher. ”

Daoist Mingyue said, handing back the silk handkerchief that had wiped his hands to Zhengsi.

Zhengsi lowered his head and took the silk handkerchief, but Mingyue Daoist reached out and grabbed Zhengsi's wrist, and said:

"You have such a look, why do you come to Kongming Mountain to learn to be an immortal. Wouldn't it be a good thing to find a high-ranking official and a powerful eunuch to be the head of the face. Don't hurt my good deeds!"

Zhengsi was grabbed by the wrist of the Mingyue Daoist, knowing that the master blamed him for missing his hand and harming the sacrifice. Scared in his heart, his knees weakened and he knelt down towards Mingyue Dao Chang.

The kneeling knees did not touch the ground.

Daoist Mingyue grabbed Zhengsi's wrist with one hand, and the other hand flashed with dazzling essence, and it suddenly stretched into Zhengsi's neck.

Zhengsi wailed at the Mingyue Dao Chief:

"Master, you spare ......"

Before he finished speaking, the Yuan Shen had been pulled out of his body by the Mingyue Dao Chief.

The primordial god of Zhengsi, Bai Sensen's, struggled desperately in the hands of the Bright Moon Daoist.

A ball of flame suddenly appeared in the palm of the Bright Moon Dao Chief's hand.

That's the real fire.

Even if Zhengsi had never tried to burn the true fire, he knew that if the original god fell into the burning true fire, he would be burned to ashes.

Zhengsi writhed and struggled, and wailed at the Mingyue Daoist, asking the Mingyue Daoist to give him another chance.

The raging flame ignites the primordial spirit of righteous thinking.

The mournful wail of the righteous thoughts turned into a sharp scream. The rolling flames burned up and down along the writhing primordial spirit, and the ashes flew with the flames and drifted into the night sky.

Zhengguan lowered his head.

The high temperature emitted when it burns is roasting Zhengguan, but Zhengguan does not dare to dodge.

Under the altar, Zhengwen turned his head to the side expressionlessly, avoiding the scene in front of him.

After a short while, the primordial spirit of righteous thinking was ablated away.

Daoist Mingyue waved his hand and shook off a smear of black ash on his hand. Turning his head, he glanced at Zhengwen and said:

"I remember you serving me all these years, and you have worked diligently in every detail. This shell is for you. ”

I didn't move.

The ghost servant standing behind Zhengwen, with irrepressible excitement, made a shrill voice towards the Mingyue Dao Chief:

"Thank you, thank you for the gift of the master......!

Mingyue Dao Chang said coldly:

"Keep trying, and don't be arrogant or slack. Otherwise, I will send you into the Void of Innocence, so that you will never exist again!"

As he spoke, he threw the shell he was carrying under the altar.

Zhengsi's body fell in front of Zhengwen with a pop.

The ghost servant dragged the gray and ethereal figure, emerged from behind Zhengwen, and suddenly pounced in front of the body left by Zhengsi, looking up and down, looking like he couldn't put it down.

Daoist Mingyue stood on the altar and said:

"Hurry up and put it on. Go inside and bring that girl out!"

The ghost servant hurriedly agreed, and slammed into the body on the ground.

The paralyzed body let out a twitch, and then got up from the ground.

Zhengsi's body let out an uncontrollable laughter, and his voice seemed more shrill than the previous Zhengsi.

Putting on the shell of Zhengsi, the ghost servant tried to take a step.

Footsteps staggered.

The ghost servant reached out to help Zhengwen, but Zhengwen retreated and dodged.

There was no one to help him, but the ghost servant did not fall.

Previously, the ghost servant had also sneaked into other people's mansions more than once.

Zhengsi, Zhengwen, and even Niu Hao have all been patronized by ghost servants.

The ghost servant shook his body and staggered to his feet, and it didn't take long for him to readjust to Zhengsi's body.

Standing firm, he waved his arms in a troubled manner, turned his head to see Zhengguan, and shouted:

"Big brother. ”

Zhengguan grinned at the ghost servant who was wearing the body of Zhengsi, and squeezed out a dry smile.

The ghost servant then turned his head again and shouted at Zhengwen:

"Third junior brother. ”

Zhengwen turned his head, with a cold face, and glared at the ghost servant fiercely.

I touched the nail in Zhengwen, and the ghost servant wasn't angry, just laughing.

Daoist Mingyue said to the ghost servant:

"Don't go yet, what are you waiting for!"

"Right now. Disciple go do it right away!"

The ghost servant turned around, bowed to the Mingyue Dao Chief, and turned around and walked towards the palace.

The moment he passed by Zhengwen's side, the ghost servant lowered his voice and said to Zhengwen:

"I know all about what you've done to him!"

Zhengwen raised his head to look at the familiar figure of the ghost servant wearing outside.

The ghost servant had already shouted at several gray figures nearby:

"Get up, get up. Go and bring that from Zhiyang Mountain out with me!"

The figure is familiar, and the person who burrows into the body is completely unfamiliar.

Zhengwen stared at the ghost servant's eyes, revealing a dignified murderous aura.