"Hey, boy, you have this little aura, it's too bad. The blue-faced beast felt the pitiful spiritual power coming from its body and said disappointedly.

"Day, I don't think you're good, you still dislike me, what time is this, what nonsense, since you show up now, there must be some intentions, if I die, there will be nothing more of your ghost idea. Zhang Shiyan's face turned pale and said angrily.

"Hehe, you kid is very clever, the ancestor doesn't care about your kid, watch the ancestor show you his hands. After finishing speaking, the blade of the blue-faced beast flicked slightly, the ghostly light soared, and a flood of ancient aura violently stirred out.

When did everyone feel this breath, their hearts were suddenly swept away, as if they had come to another ancient and barbaric world, surrounded by thousands of large and small beasts, bursting breath, again and again rushing everyone weak and careful, about to be wiped out at any time.

A terrifying feeling poured into Zhang Shiyan's whole body, and something occupied his body!

Zhang Shiyan was shocked to death, saying that he was helping me, how to occupy my body, and immediately went to sink his heart to sense his body, but his body was no longer under control, how could this be good, what if this blue-faced beast occupied my body and didn't give it back to me, he was so anxious that he wanted to drive it, desperately trying to arouse all kinds of consciousness, but there was no reaction at all.

Although the mind is clear, but the body has been controlled by the blue-faced beast, clearly feeling the body being swung around by a knife, the heart is really not a taste, but there is nothing to do.

Seven Demon Knife Eighteen Styles, the autumn wind swept the leaves, and the green ghost knife qi gushed out, condensing into hundreds of zhang of size blue-faced flood beasts, with a monstrous momentum, roaring straight towards the ghost king.

The second child in the green shirt has already taken his mind with the aura of desolation, and collapsed to the side, although the ghost king has lost control, but he is also a wise ghost, naturally he will not be ignorant, seeing such a powerful knife qi slashing towards him, he is also afraid, and he spewed out a thick breath of evil qi in a panic, turning into countless little ghosts, densely gathered together, forming a huge shield in front of him.

"Bang", countless little ghosts flew into annihilation, instantly slashing the body of the ghost king, the ghost king wailed, and his whole body became gloomy.

Zhang Shiyan, who was already weak, spit out another mouthful of blood, and the blue-faced beast couldn't help but be surprised: "You are weaker than I thought, it seems that I am going to fight quickly." ”

Seven Demon Knife Eighteen Styles, Lazy Dragon Probing Claws, the same move, under the control of the blue-faced beast, the power of Zhang Shiyan's thin body is weirdly bent, the long knife stretches out, and the power of the whole body is pressed on the toes, I don't know if it is a person driving a knife or a knife holder person, like a streamer directly penetrating the ghost king, the ghost king let out a weird scream, and his face became distorted: "Boy, look for death." ”

Without waiting for the ghost king to go crazy, the mutation was born again, the knife was restrained, and it turned into a chaotic ancient flutter, and a great suction force was transmitted, and the ghost king's body suddenly rotated strangely, like a whirlpool, and before he could struggle, he was sucked into the knife body.

Everything became calm, the blue-faced beast also turned into an ordinary weapon, Zhang Shiyan regained the initiative in his body, but he had also lost the strength of his whole body and fell to the ground tired.

Without the influence of the sword qi, the senior brother of the palace supervisor was the first to recover his mind with his advanced cultivation, but he was also shocked into a cold sweat, and he pondered for a while: "What is the origin of this knife, it has such a wild atmosphere, it seems that the origin of this knife is extraordinary." ”

A cold snort woke everyone up, and when they came back to their senses, looking back at the mess around them, and thinking that they had lost their minds just now, they all had palpitations, and they were afraid that if it was half a minute late, they would never come back to their senses.

"Are you still alive?" The deep voice revealed a faint movement, with a sense of sharp resistance, and the skull was slightly shocked, and the chest and abdomen trembled when I heard it, and the senior brother of the palace supervisor said coldly.

"Am I supposed to die?" Zhang Shiyan couldn't help but be a little amused when he heard what he said.

The senior brother of the palace supervisor snorted coldly, and his voice was already beside Zhang Shiyan, Zhang Shiyan changed color in shock, and instinctively swept back his arm, but his whole body was powerless.

A sneer came from his ears, and his wrist hurt, and he was suddenly settled by a cold and soft big hand, which had no strength in his palm, but he easily took away the blue-faced beast in his hand.

"Fuck, I robbed Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu didn't want it even if he tried his best, and he wouldn't give it to you easily. Zhang Shiyan feels that he is really fed up with this kind of powerless thing to protect himself, and from time to time he has to bully himself and rob himself, which is really a fucking nest, and he can't stand it.

The Wangui Flesh Body and Mind Method was running at full strength, squeezing the last trace of aura in his body, and the blood in his whole body also flowed rapidly, and his body's reaction seemed to have recovered a lot, and he felt that he moved his fingers, as if there was an image shaking in front of him, but there were some things that blocked his consciousness and perception, and did not allow his what he saw, what he knew and thought to be related.

Just before he was about to get up, his neck tightened, his collar was lifted, and a gust of wind hung noodles, Zhang Shiyan opened his eyes and saw a tree enlarged in front of him, getting bigger and bigger, a heart hung in the air, the soles of his feet, and his scalp was numb.

Touching ~ The thick trunk of the bowl was broken in response, Zhang Shiyan was thrown to the ground, only to feel the blood in his chest churning, his whole body was condensed in his throat, his eyes couldn't see, his ears couldn't hear, and suddenly blood gushed out of his mouth uncontrollably, he was sweating profusely, the sky was spinning, and then a piece of nothingness surrounded him, this feeling was not so much painful as weird.

"Your cultivation is also embarrassing and conspicuous, and this kind of treasure in your hands is also insulting to him, so it is better to change a kitchen knife. The palace supervisor stroked the treasure knife with one hand, and did not forget to taunt Zhang Shiyan.

Zhang Shiyan just stopped being angry and was about to vomit blood and squirted out again, damn it, robbed my treasure, and in turn said cool words, and said angrily with blood in his mouth: "Your cultivation is so high, but you came to bully me a person on the back and snatched my treasure knife, what kind of palace supervisor is it? Isn't it like a bandit and robber!"

The palace superintendent's senior brother lifted his robe, pulled out a knife gesture, and smiled: "What's wrong with cultivating to be high? What does cultivation owe you to be high? Why should you let this cultivation be low? ”

Zhang Shiyan was robbed by him for a while, and he couldn't help but speak, he couldn't speak for a long time, and he wanted to refute it, but he couldn't say it, it really made sense.

Senior Brother of the Hall Supervisor snorted twice, and changed his appearance again: "But for the sake of the Black Soil Elder, I can give you a chance, this is the seed of the Burning Love Flower, and it is also the raw material of Juyuan Dan, as long as you hand over the raw materials of twenty Juyuan Dan every three months, and keep dealing with you to upgrade to a C-level disciple, I should return this knife to you." After speaking, he changed out of the Qiankun bag and threw it in front of him.

Zhang Shiyan didn't look at the seeds of the burning love flower in the cloth bag that was thrown, and scolded the palace eunuch in his heart for being despicable, shameless, and vicious and scolding.

How many raw materials are these twenty Juyuan Pills, anyway, you can know from the same sect that there are only three Juyuan Pills, this thing is not easy to get, even if I get it out, when will I be promoted to a C-level disciple, during this period, if I am not killed by your demonic fellow brother, I will also be killed by you, the senior brother of the palace supervisor, when is this a head.

"This is true, it's not a lie to me, right?" Zhang Shiyan had to bow his head and ask.