Yan Chixia shouted, seeing that the light was shining very much, she didn't have time to respond for a while, so she had to jump and flee to the side.But the "Extreme Yin Killing Divine Qi" seemed to have eyes, and with Yan Chixia's turn, the air flow also turned around, and it also chased after it."
How is that possible?!"
Yan Chixia was shocked, and hurriedly turned again, her figure shuttled through the layers of evil, Zhenyuan protected her body, and at the same time, the thunder in her hand surged, and she shouted in a low voice: "Five thunder rectification, pardon!"
”The thunder converged into the thickness of the bucket, and it slashed out, colliding with the supreme yin killing divine qi, Yan Chixia's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and she took the opportunity to raise her sword and flash to other places.Rumble!
The thunder collided with the air current, and it exploded in the air, overflowing with power, affecting a radius of dozens of zhang, and everything was turned into powder.He Heng sneered in the sky, and with a wave of his hands, the sky instantly pressed down on the earth, and hundreds of Yin Killing Divine Qi fell with a bang, shooting towards Yan Chixia in all directions."
Still playing like this?"
Yan Chixia roared, a sword slashed out, and her body was pushed by a huge force, flying backwards.Boom!
Boom!
One after another light collided, and the Yin Killing Divine Qi was densely enveloped, and the void trembled, only a "sonorous" sound was heard, and the sword in Yan Chixia's hand suddenly broke apart, and a Yin Killing Divine Qi passed through his brow."
Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Yan Chixia's eyes were round, there was no more color, and her body fell down suddenly.The black mist in the sky condensed and converged, turning into a humanoid silhouette, He Heng appeared faintly on the ground, threw down the frightened Xiaolan with one hand, and stepped forward to Yan Chixia's side.After checking it, He Heng nodded indifferently: "Fortunately, it is not completely dead, there is still a trace of the primordial spirit." ”Since the Yin Killing Divine Technique is called Killing God, it is naturally a kind of divine power that specializes in dealing with the Yuan Shen, which is also specially deduced by He Heng based on the fact that the cultivators in this world are all refining the Yuan Shen.However, Yan Chixia is worthy of being one of the top masters in this world, the Yuan Shen is indeed powerful, although he died after receiving a blow from him, but there is still a trace of the Yuan Shen, if this is enough, it may not be impossible to come back from the dead."
It's a pity you don't have that chance!"
He Heng drank coldly, his right palm was raised suddenly, and pressed on Yan Chixia's forehead, a violent suction surged up in his palm, and suddenly a wisp of brilliant crystal brilliance was pulled out from the center of his eyebrows that was pierced by the Yin Killing Divine Qi, which was a vague appearance, very similar to Yan Chixia's appearance.Originally, he was asleep, but at the moment when he was pulled out of his body by He Heng, he suddenly woke up, looked at He Heng angrily, and scolded in his mouth, but how could Yuan Shen speak?
Cultivators communicate with the Yuan Shen with spiritual fluctuations, which is a bit similar to the appearance of radio waves, but Yan Chixia has wiped out most of the Yuan Shen at the moment, how can she have the ability to do this, let alone resist anything, she can only watch He Heng do something to him.Ignoring Yan Chixia's struggle, He Heng grabbed the trace of the primordial god with his left hand, and a black mist filled his right hand, enveloping the top and bottom of the primordial god, gradually eroding him."
Is this a soul-searching technique?
No, I'm not going to let you get your way!
”Yan Chixia roared in her heart, and the Yuan Shen swelled up violently, and it was about to explode."
If you want to blow yourself up, if you are still at the peak of your strength, there may be some possibilities, but now that you only have less than one percent of the Yuan Shen left, how can you resist the means of this seat?
To the Yin Killing God, suppress!
”Looking at Yan Chixia's behavior, He Heng sneered, and a terrifying power surged up in his right palm, consuming against Yan Chixia's primordial spirit.After a while, the crystal spirit no longer had the feeling of expansion just now, and retracted back to its original appearance."
AhhWith a silent scream, the original crystal clear Yuan Shen was eroded by the thick black mist, and He Heng probed his divine thoughts into it expressionlessly, searching for the memories of his life.About half an hour later, Xiaolan waited anxiously on the side, but she didn't dare to take a step forward, for fear that she would accidentally disturb the old demon and be torn to powder by it, and her soul would be scattered.At this time, He Heng finally let go of his palm, and crushed Yan Chixia's trace of Yuan Shen with a random blow, and the ghost fire on the corpse burned, and everything returned to dust.Seeing this scene, Xiaolan's heart trembled suddenly, and she hurriedly stepped forward with a smile and saluted: "Lord Montenegro is worthy of the name of the ghost king, with vast magical powers and invincible in the world!"
Yan Chixia, this stinky Taoist priest, is not vulnerable to you at all, but I don't know if you have found what you want to know?
”He Heng turned his head suddenly, with endless chill in his scarlet eyes, which made Xiaolan tremble and couldn't help but be frightened.In an instant, it seemed as long as a spring and autumn, and Xiaolan finally understood the meaning of the words "living like a year" in those sour Confucianism.After a long time, He Heng whispered coldly: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, you know, curiosity kills cats, if you want to die completely, this seat can meet your requirements!"
”Xiaolan hurriedly knelt on the ground, her tone trembled and whispered, and she kept saying: "Master Montenegro, the slave doesn't dare anymore, don't dare anymore." ”Looking at her appearance, He Heng snorted coldly and whispered in the direction of Lanruo Temple: "Mu Ji, this is your person, or you should take it back and dispose of it." ”"Rustle!"
The roots of the tree suddenly stretched out from the cracked soil, spreading like vines, densely, and stopped growing ten zhang in front of He Heng, intertwined into a thousand-year-old tree, and finally turned into the old appearance of the tree grandmother, who was neither male nor female.Seeing the appearance of Grandma Shu, Xiaolan hurriedly stepped forward to stand behind her, bowed down and said in a panic: "Xiaolan has seen Grandma." ”Grandma Shu glanced at her coldly, didn't say anything, came to He Heng, bent over and saluted, and said: "The old man has seen the black mountain master, thank you for removing the scourge of Yan Chixia for me, as for this cheap maid, it is the old body who is negligent in discipline, and please rest assured that the black mountain master will definitely deal with her well when I turn back." ”"You can just look at it."
He Heng waved his hand casually, staring at her with scarlet eyes, and then said in a low voice: "Yan Chixia, I have already solved it for you, and the original promise has been fulfilled." ”Grandma Shu nodded: "The old man of Montenegro has great powers, thank you for being here."
Since you are coming to Lanruo Temple today, please go to the cold house to sit, and just discuss with the old body about your acceptance of Xiaoqian's girl as a concubine. ”Regarding Grandma Shu's invitation, He Heng shook his head: "No, this seat has other important things to do in the world this time, so I won't stay here with you."
As for the marriage, you can send it to my house on the auspicious day of the underworld in a month's time. ”Although He Heng had no interest in Nie Xiaoqian, one of the protagonists of the Chinese Ghost Story, he didn't bother to refuse Grandma Shu so as not to make her think too much, and she was just a female ghost.Seeing that He Heng didn't pay the slightest attention, Grandma Shu bent down slightly and said: "Since you have other important matters to do, the old body does not dare to delay here, and when it comes to the auspicious day of the underworld, the old body will send Xiao Qian to the city of death." ”The scarlet gaze glanced at her again, and He Heng's figure suddenly disappeared in the black mist.Grandma Shu got up gently, looked at Xiaolan on the side coldly, and disappeared into the night after snorting coldly.