"Chase all the way here?" Zhang Qianyan was a little surprised when he heard this.

If what she said is not false, it is really a little incredible, now thousands of miles southwest of Shuzhou have all become ghost domains, extremely dangerous, people in the Daomen are respectful and far away, if it were not for Yang Jiye and Xuanjie Taoist must be killed, he would not have taken such a risk to go deep into the ghost domain, before catching up with the two of them, he met a fierce ghost king like King Jing, this woman is just to chase and kill King Jing, so dangerous, in fact, it is impossible to say, people and ghosts have different paths, how much hatred can there be? If it is only for that little bit of merit to say more and say less, it is not cost-effective, Shuzhou is now full of wandering ghosts and ghosts, where to find prey, to chase this King Jing.

"The girl was in good spirits. Zhang Qian shook his head and smiled, looking ridiculous.

Biyou Daoist was not angry because of his cancellation and suspicion, and said with a light smile: "Why not, it is useless for this girl to kill the person who hides to the ends of the earth." ”

Zhang Qian frowned slightly, although this woman's tone was gentle, it was not difficult to feel the strong and domineering killing intent between her words, of course, his mind would not be shaken by this, he even dared to offend characters such as Hai Toad, and he risked angering the Tianlu Peak Divine Venerable to kill the Guanglu Dao people, and his temperament was not an ordinary stubbornness, how could he care about what kind of character this woman was, but now he wanted to know her identity and details, so he took this opportunity to ask sideways:" Hearing the girl's words, it seems that he has a grudge against this King Jing, but this person has been imprisoned in the ghost city of Xudu before, and has never set foot in the affairs of the world, so how can he have a grudge with the girl?"

Biyou Daoist naturally heard the meaning of his words, that is, he wanted to investigate his identity.

If it was someone else, he didn't bother to answer, but Zhang Qian was a small cave monk in Yangshan, and he didn't want to hide anything in front of him, so as not to hide his head and tail and fall into the dignity of the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain, and said in a deep voice: "Isn't it clear what grudge I have with this King Jing?" When the ghost plague broke out in Shuzhou, the Emperor Xudu cooperated with the five ghost kings under his command to take the opportunity to make trouble, besieged my Pingdu Mountain blessed land, injured my father, and then fled into the world to harm, my Pingdu Mountain blessed disciples were killed and injured countless times, not only that, but the escape of these ghosts and ghosts also made me Pingdu Mountain blessed land bear the charge of ineffective suppression, and was punished by the Daomen faction led by Yangshan, and was punished by the Sanqing Palace, and countless merits were cut. ”

When Biyou Daoist said this, he tilted his head slightly, and his cold eyes kept staring at Zhang Qian's eyebrows, and the murderous intent loomed.

Zhang Qian can feel it, this Biyou Taoist implied a trace of murder to him, but he was a little incomprehensible, and his identity was also faded from her words, saying that the word "I" was added in front of the Pingdu Mountain Blessed Land, just like his own thing, and his father also seemed to be a pivotal task in the Pingdu Mountain Blessed Land, obviously the identity is not trivial, ten have** It is the young sect of the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain, even if it is not the daughter of the head of the family, it is also the descendant of the respected elder in the door, and it is impossible to have such strength if he is from an ordinary background, and it is impossible for a well-behaved and lovely girl to develop such an arrogant and domineering character, but there are still many doubts in his heart, which have not been solved.

Why does this girl's words mean something to herself, and there are voices everywhere.

Why should she know what happened in the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain? and listen to that tone, she should know her.

However, I also heard some attitudes from her words, this girl seems to have a prejudice against Yangshan Xiaodongtian, otherwise she would not use the derogatory adjective word "falling into the well" in front of her.

Zhang Qian was a little confused in his heart, and he didn't bother to delve into it, but now he cared more about the ownership of King Jing, the captive, and said perfunctorily: "I see, but it's ......."

Before he spoke, King Jing, who was already trembling on the ground, couldn't hold it back, he opened his chips, and finally saw a glimmer of hope in Biyou Daoren, and killed Zhang Qian such a fierce god halfway, he swore that he would stay with Biyou Daoist to be a cow and a horse, and he would not fall far into Zhang Qian's hands, according to this person's ruthless methods, he broke into the city all the way, and couldn't help but say that he killed dozens of Yin gods, and he was afraid that there was only a dead end in his hands, and he grabbed the girl's black skirt and prayed again and again:" Biyou Fairy, I am willing to inform you of the whereabouts of Emperor Xudu and the other four ghost kings, I just ask you to spare my life, even if I am a cow and a horse, I dare not have half a complaint. ”

When Zhang Qian heard this, his brows furrowed, but he didn't expect that this King Jing was still such a person before, but when he died, he was so spineless, he actually pasted it on this Biyou fairy, so he didn't want to interfere.

It stands to reason that King Jing knows each other so well, this Biyou Fairy should be happy, but there is no trace of joy on his face, looking at the skirt that he grabbed, his brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a trace of undisguised disgust in the depths of his eyes, and he gently pulled it, making the skirt detach from King Jing's hand, and then said: "Noise, I was imprisoned to talk to me about these conditions, and the idea is perfect." The words were as cold as ice, so that King Najing's heart suddenly turned to ashes, and he trembled all over, making a blunt kowtow and begging for mercy, between life and death, dignity was worthless, and a hundred years of penance came to naught, and no one could bear it, but before his forehead touched the ground, suddenly the wind suddenly sounded in his ears.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a cyan bamboo cane devouring towards his neck like a poisonous snake, and the wind seemed to be sandwiched in the sweetness of the morning dew, and he couldn't feel a trace of magical spells, which was extremely ordinary.

However, Zhang Qian's eyebrows were furrowed, his pupils were constricted, and he felt unbelievable.

This bamboo cane seems to be plain, but the half-inch space around the bamboo cane has been distorted by a strange force, making this ordinary bamboo cane more destructive than the most powerful flying sword in the world. It is not difficult to even smash the space, as long as the strength is strong enough to a certain realm, such as an ordinary storage ring, now he only needs to snap his fingers, and the space will be shattered, and even the world in the Nine Palaces Golden Pagoda is considered extremely stable, but it can be used to shuttle through it at will.

However, the world is completely different from it, thousands of rivers and mountains, vicissitudes of the sea, the alternation of the sun and the moon, the rotation of the stars, the infinite universe, the vastness, and the centuries have gone through hundreds of millions of years, and they have not decayed.

Its stability is millions of times that of ordinary dust caves, and only the masters of the primordial god realm can shake the space of the world.

Between the girls waving the bamboo cane, although it only slightly distorted the world, but such a meaning can not be idle, I don't know what kind of magic power this is exerted, there is such a divine power, Zhang Qian estimates that this bamboo cane hits, even the Jindan immortal will also be harmed, killing King Jing naturally does not need to work so hard, there is a suspicion of killing chickens with a knife, but this move is intended to deter himself, Zhang Qian's eyebrows are furrowed, although he is unwilling to die like King Jing, but in a hurry, it is impossible to break the prohibition in the streets and alleys, let alone in such a short period of time, brewing and preparing enough magic spells to resist the power of this staff, can only look at it indifferently and express the anger in his heart。

This bamboo cane seems to be slow, but it is actually because of the ancient times that the space has been distorted, but it is actually extremely fast.

I only heard a snapping sound, like a bamboo rattan pumping sleep.

King Jing's body suddenly shattered like a splash of water, and his thoughts and thoughts were all fragmented by the distorted space, unable to communicate, and naturally unable to condense.

A ghost immortal, the soul has been condensed to the extreme, yin and yang, between the virtual and the real, can withstand the killing of flying swords and spiritual treasures? Bombardment, even if it is shattered, the idea is extremely difficult to erase, over time, it can be re-condensed, it can be said that the ghost will not disperse, after all, the ghost fairy in the ghost road has been equivalent to the Jindan immortal in the Daomen, and in fact, it is so easy to be killed, even if Zhang Qian captures him, he must be put into the dry pill furnace, and use the purple phoenix red book spirit magic spell for a few days to make his soul fly away, and this Biyou Taoist is actually a staff to crush it, and then with a wave of his sleeves, all the scattered yin qi was ingested into her hand, Qianqian's five fingers were clenched, and the king of Jing suddenly turned into a condensed yin qi。

The dignified ghost fairy has a feeling of unbearable grip in her hands, which makes people feel terrified!

Zhang Qian's chest jumped with anger, he stood with his hands down, his fingertips twitched lightly in his sleeves, the corners of his eyes were wrinkled, and the murderous intent emerged.

Biyou Fairy turned a blind eye, took out a topaz box from a ring between his fingers, put the surging yin qi in his hand into it, and then took out two talismans and pasted them together, sealing them, and then took back the dust cave in the ring, but he didn't explain a word with Zhang Qian, the bamboo cane was wrapped around his hand, turned around and left, free and easy, Zhang Qian's anger in his heart was finally provoked. I have never seen such an arrogant and indifferent person, more provocative than the kind of person who acts arrogantly and domineering, and no one acts recklessly in his eyes, but he is very capable of retreating, so that people can confront him, and there is a sense of frustration that he has nowhere to exert his strength, and he also knows that anger has fallen down, and his tightly knit brows gradually stretched.

Zhang Qian flicked his sleeves lightly, and his fingertips were fleeting on the barrier, but they were as fast as thunder, and the prohibition in front of him shattered, and then asked loudly: "Do you know that you will take revenge?"

Biyou Daoist was not surprised to see that the ban was broken, she was ready to leave, so she had no intention of controlling the operation of the formation, and gradually declined, it was not surprising to be broken by him like this, but she was a little interested when she heard this, turned around, tiptoe lightly, fingers wrapped around her clothes, and said with great interest: "I am naturally a person with clear grievances, but I don't know where Taoist friends are kind to me, and where I have enmity with you, do you plan to keep me?"

"If I kill King Jing's ghost and god clone, break the witch array, and kill Shura, is there a grace for you to break the siege?" Zhang Qian didn't twist his posture, and asked directly to the point.

Biyou Daoist thought for a moment when he heard this, his eyes turned slightly, his fingers wrapped around his clothes, and he looked like he was thinking seriously, and then said, "It's barely there." Then the words changed, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he asked: "But it's also dispensable, even if Daoyou didn't interfere before, I am sure to solve these troubles, so I don't need you to solve the siege for me, how can you be kind to me?"

"It seems that Daoyou is extremely confident in his own strength and means. When Zhang Qianyan heard this, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then he said quietly: "Then take the liberty of asking, what realm is Daoyou's cultivation now?"

Zhang Qian's intention was to listen to the tone, to know what kind of cultivation realm this Biyou Taoist is, and to play with it, how do you know that although the other party looks like a simple and lovely daughter, his scheming is very meticulous, and he immediately noticed his attempt, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and said ironically: "Since Daoist friends can't even see through my cultivation realm, how can I conclude that I can't cope with such a situation, you can, can't I?" As soon as he said this, Zhang Qian was also a little speechless, his brows were furrowed and he was secretly thinking about countermeasures, the smile on the face of the Biyou Daoist became deeper and deeper, and then he flicked his sleeves slightly, and when he turned around, he said jokingly: "But if you say that you are gracious, you can be regarded as gracious, but King Jing has been killed by me." ”

"It seems that I can only repay this grace for the next day. With that, she turned away, her body was like a ghost, her feet seemed to shrink into inches, and in a few steps she had disappeared into the night.

Zhang Qian stared at the dark and silent streets and alleys for a moment, but he also left this matter behind.

This trip to the ghost domain is mainly to kill the Xuanjie Taoist and Yang Jiye, a ten** has seen through his identity, although he is forced to break through the situation now, but he must not stay, and that Yang Jiye is simply a big trouble, like a cancer with a very fast growth rate, if it is not removed as soon as possible, and when it spreads, he will have the risk of his life。

As for some secrets she knew about herself, since he had a grudge against Yangshan Xiaodongtian, he would probably not beg for a reward and sell him for benefits in exchange for Yangshan Xiaodongtian, not to mention that he didn't know his identity.

When you think about it, it's not that important.

Zhang Qianmu sent her out of the city, and then her consciousness lost her senses and returned to the Taoist temple, where all the buildings were destroyed, ruins, and ruins. Zhang Qian waved his sleeves, and the spirit of the trees was blown away like a warm and warm spring breeze, and the grass and trees were overgrown along the way, but in a moment, it became a lush forest, and the resentment was covered by the vitality of the plants and trees, washed away, and gradually disappeared, and the cracks on the ground had also healed, but a large area of blood was still accumulated in the courtyard, exuding this strong blood gas, obviously there was only a pool of stagnant water-like area, but it was like an ocean, Zhang Qian sniffed lightly, it was hot and pungent, and it was more pure and thick than the blood of the swagger.

"This blood must have flowed from the endless blood river of the Asura Dao, and it is rumored that the Shura clan is an ancient species born from this endless blood river, this river has existed since the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, and it is naturally not comparable to the blood of living beings in the world. Zhang Qian secretly thought in his heart, took the container, and put the several puddles of sticky blood like grease on the ground into the jade gourd, which weighed a thousand catties, and poured eight hundred catties into the blood pool, feeding the bone demon, and keeping the remaining part for the time being, planning to deal with Xu Zhao in the future, it is estimated that it can be refined into a healing elixir, and he himself is also proficient in medical science, and suddenly smelled the smell of blood, only to feel feverish, Itching, just like the feeling when a wound heals, he knows that this blood has the purpose of healing, although he can't use it, but for others, this thing is self-evidently precious, and in the future, Xu Zhao will be refined into a pill, and the value should not be low.

After the blood poured into the pool of blood, the original Bai Sensen's bone demon suddenly derived bloody flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye, and saw wisps of muscles and flesh like a strong and powerful giant python along the hard bones entangled, spreading, just like crazy entanglement, tempered steel, between the new flesh and blood have the kind of cloud pattern that only a hundred refined steel have, it seems to contain a ferocious power that can destroy the mountain and break the stream, the arc of each fast muscle is almost perfect, there is no trace of flaws, and there is no trace of redundancy, just like in the "White Bone Heavenly Demon Sutra" The ancient god of war seen in it, although it is inferior, it is not far away, and it has that kind of wild atmosphere.

The newborn flesh and blood gradually faded to the color of blood, like bronze, with a color and charm that only metal can have, and it contains endless power!

However, the blood in the pool is also gradually drying up, Zhang Qian waved his hand, and Shura, who was sealed and suppressed under the metal mountain range, was captured, and the head was twisted off with a claw, and the blood flowed into the pool like a spring, and the bone demon that was like a dead thing absorbed the essence blood of Shura, and it was ready to move, and the body gradually grew to perfection, and a layer of tough hard skin emerged from the flesh and blood, and the textures were intertwined, like some charms, exuding a ferocious aura, like an ancient god of war, so that the five elements of aura in the surrounding air were actually shocked by it, and they all stayed away, so that ordinary magic spells could not be touched at all, and it was nonsense to want to hurt him, worthy of itThe name of the "Earth Devil".

Devouring all the essence and blood of that Shura, the white bones before have completely changed their appearance, the same as before their deaths, but the body shape and contour are more perfect, just looking at it, I feel a fierce aura rushing to my face.

This Han Zhu, which was refined into a bone demon, originally only contained a trace of the bloodline of the primeval fierce beast Han Zhu, and after ten thousand years of transformation, it is no longer as fierce as it was at the beginning.

Now that the Daomen is prosperous, the primeval beast has long been captured and killed, Zhang Qian naturally has never seen what the real primeval beast looks like, but looking at the earth demon in front of him, I am afraid that it is not much inferior to its ancestors, and now it has just transformed into an earth demon, it is so fierce, in addition to having no spiritual wisdom, it is not inferior to that Shura, and the magic power spell has limited restraint on it, and it has the ability to fly in the sky, many places are much more powerful than Shura, and the human immortals in the Jindan realm may also be able to fight a few rendezvous, and it has become in the hands of Zhang Qian, second only to Linglong** Tower's combat power is much stronger than himself, but in the future, he will have confidence in the ten-year competition of the sect.

(To be continued)