Villain: I, unlimited investment, admired by all ethnic groups

"Sure enough, this should be the beauty of the investment system." Su Fengqing's eyes narrowed slightly.

The so-called investment is actually playing the role of "sending charcoal in the snow".

To him, the god grass is useless, but to Chang Wei, it is very important.

"Chang Wei, who took Shencaoku, felt ashamed of me, so he took the initiative to kill Bai Haichan for me?"

"Even if it's repayment?"

Thinking up to this point, Su Fengqing nodded slightly, feeling that the facts should not be too far off.

"I'm free, but I'm going to find that person."

A shadow of a beautiful figure who has gained such a great reputation in later generations floated in his mind, and Su Fengqing's heart fluttered for a while.

Then he cast his eyes on the other two groups of people, and said lightly:
"Everyone, I've seen enough drama, why don't you leave?"

"Is it too unpleasant for the envoy to speak?" said the man with a gloomy face.

"We are also part of the evil way, and please pay attention to the tone of the envoy."

Wu Mo is from the Poison Sect. He is about sixty years old, but he has cultivated to the state of becoming a god.
"Poison sect."

"Poison Girl"

Su Fengqing's face became extremely gloomy upon hearing this.

Among those who besieged and killed her in the previous life, Sky Poison Girl "contributed a lot"!
"If you can't kill you for the time being, then use your subordinates to do the surgery."

hum!
Afterimages flashed across, Qi and blood rolled, Su Fengqing moved!

The palm seal hangs high in the air, exuding dazzling brilliance.

"The believers obey orders, whoever dares to intervene, kill me!"

"Subordinates obey orders!"

boom!
In an instant, Su Fengqing appeared in front of Wu Mo,

Clenching five fingers tightly, there are firework flickering in the palm.

"Red Sun Palm!"

"Lihuo burns the sky!" Su Fengqing yelled,

With his hands spread out, endless flames overflowed from his body surface, hovering in mid-air.

Immediately, he raised his right hand high, contracted his five fingers, and the flame shrank into a small bead,

"Light of Double Pupils!"

hum!
A black and white beam of light shot out from Su Fengqing's eyes, hitting Wu Mo's body,

The latter discovered in horror that he had lost control of his body and was unable to move!
"you"

Bang!
Su Fengqing brushed over Wu Mo and landed lightly on the ground. She twisted her palms disapprovingly, and said mockingly:

"The Poison Sect Transformation God Realm, is it just paper?"

Everyone cast their eyes on Wu Mo in midair, with complicated eyes,

"Cough cough, cough cough."

Wu Mo's body trembled violently and his face was pale.

"puff--"

Smelly blood spewed out and fell to the ground weakly, vomiting blood from the corner of his mouth.

"You are so cruel!"

Suddenly, Wu Mo yelled in horror, and a dead silence appeared on his face.

"Go back!"

"Wu Mo's poisonous gas is out of control!" Someone screamed, and quickly retreated to the door.
Su Fengqing's previous punch was not vicious.

With one punch down, he went straight to Wu Mo's dantian and blasted it. This is the desire to kill!

"help me."

Wu Mo raised his hand tremblingly, and said desolately:

"Save me. I will give you magic weapons and property."

"help me."

The monks of the Poison Sect were indifferent and ignored it.

Su Fengqing held his palms empty, took a high-quality scimitar out of thin air, and walked towards Wu Mo.

Suddenly, Su Fengqing stopped for a moment.

【Ding! 】

The sound of the system sounded, followed by a pleasant female voice.

[Blue investor: Wu Mo]

[The host invests in the seventh-grade elixir—King Er Dan, and assists Wu Mo to seal the poisonous gas, and can obtain a high-level heavenly skill: Soul Devouring Demonic Art. 】

In Profound Sky Continent, the grades of pills are divided into:
First rank to ninth rank, emperor rank, divine rank.

The grades of martial arts and martial arts are divided into:

Huang Xuan is heaven, emperor, god, and supreme.

Seeing this, Su Fengqing had an uncontrollable joy on his face.

In the land of the Eastern Wasteland, the mysterious rank is the mainstream,

Earth-level skills can only be practiced by core disciples of the top forces.

As for Tianjie
That is the heir of the sect, only the chief of the sect can practice,
The seventh-grade elixir-Ku'er Dan, he does have it in his hand.

It was a coincidence in the past, it happened to fall into the cliff and drop, and it was picked out from the mouth of a shriveled old corpse.

"It seems that I can use Erdan today."

"Seventh-grade elixir is exchanged for heaven-level exercises, this wave of blood is full of tears!"

Unable to hold back the joy in her heart for a while, Su Fengqing let out a bustard-like laugh:

"Jie Jie"

"The sky is going to kill me, the sky is going to kill me!" Wu Mo looked dejected,
His body went limp, and he collapsed directly on the ground, quietly waiting for the arrival of death.

The poisonous gas leaked out and he was seriously injured. It is very rare for him to keep his sanity from being eroded at this moment.

"Did you see it?"

"This is the fate of going against the holy religion!"

Bai Jie stood up, glanced around, and said softly:
"Whether the leader is here or not, the Moon Worship Sect is always the leader of the evil way, and it's not up to you trash to come and provoke me."

After the words fell, everyone in the evil way had different expressions.

"Hahaha, the sky did not give birth to me, black ink, the poisonous way is like a long night!"

"Junior, if you want to kill me, then come!"

Wu Mo laughed out loud, with a haughty look on his face.

As a high-level poison cultivator, even if he dies, he cannot lose face!
Su Fengqing stretched out the tip of the knife, raised it, and parted Wu Mo's pale lips.

"Junior, don't insult me!" Wu Mo's eyes were resentful, and his lips kept wagging, trying to bite down.

Suddenly, a black and shiny pill flew out of Su Fengqing's arms, and fell into Wu Mo's mouth with precision.

Boom boom boom! ! ! ~
There were constant explosions in Wu Mo's body.

After a few breaths, the overflowing poisonous gas stopped,
His pale face also returned to rosy.

Rubbing his chest and pressing the middle, Wu Mo stood up with a dazed expression.

"How could this be? Why did the envoy detoxify Wu Mo?"

"That's right, that's a seventh-grade pill! There are not many in the sect, how did the holy envoy get it out, and what is his relationship with the Poison Sect?"

"I don't know, I don't know, it's so messy! I'm a little confused about the situation"

"."

The believers of the Moon Worship Sect looked at each other, and they all saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.

Soon, a piercing scream sounded.

"Su Fengqing, you bastard!"

"Do you know what you're doing?!"

Bai Jie came out angrily, her willow eyebrows stood on end.

Her beautiful eyes were wide open, staring fixedly at someone with an indifferent face, wishing to eat his flesh raw.

The next moment, Bai Jie became even more angry!

Because, Su Fengqing actually laughed out loud!

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations to the host for the successful investment, and the reward is now issued: Soul Eater Magic Art. 】

[May I ask if the host will receive it immediately? 】

The sound of the system sounded.

After a moment of hesitation, Su Fengqing nodded,

"receive."

The voice fell, the brain twitched, and severe pain came,

In an instant, many strange memories flooded into my mind, perfectly fitting with the memory.

"Soul Devouring Magic Art."

"Eat people's souls, refine one's own souls, seize the world's good fortune"