Self-discipline, I’m Invincible

"Crazy girls, you are still not finished, the old man should have killed all of you back then!"

With gray hair, the old ghost Qiankui, who was a little embarrassed at the moment, cursed.

The vast black mist surging all over the body, under the blessing of his divine ring, instantly formed two huge black mist palm prints, and slapped them directly towards the two women.

woooo~~~

Hearing the terrifying sound of breaking wind, Yin Jiuque and the woman poured out white spiritual power at the same time, and directly turned into a spiritual shield.

"boom!"

The earth-shattering explosion sounded above the forest, and the terrifying air waves broke countless trees in the middle.

"You return my husband, return my son—"

With a hoarse voice, the woman suddenly emerged from the explosion cloud.

Suddenly there was a crock pot in her hand, and she rushed towards the old ghost Qiankui with a roar.

The old ghost Qiankui frowned and stepped back.

The woman violently threw the pot out.

Then with a bang, the crock pot burst.

Immediately, the night sky was full of brilliance, as if a piece of colored sand was spilled, like a stream of stars flowing, colorful, directly wrapping the old ghost Qiankui in it.

Wherever the old ghost Qiankui yearn to escape, if the air is slightly circulated, it will affect the colored sand to run around him.

"This is the star sand made from the bone powder left over from the ancient emperor's realm. If you touch it, you will die!" Qiankui's old ghost was horrified.

Wanlei Island's Lei Wuji has been in the layout for many years, refining the second dragon ball with the nine-headed ancient king's phoenix, and integrating it into his body, he did not step into the ancient emperor's realm before he died.

Even Wanlei Island lacks the Dragon King, and the newly promoted candidates supported by the three kings are only the Great Perfection of the Ancient Waiting Realm.

Needless to say, how difficult the ancient king's realm is.

The ancient imperial realm is even more difficult.

Even after they die, their bodies will not rot. Only for special reasons will they be turned into bone meal and dissipated in the world.

And these bone powders contain strange thoughts and curses, they will die if touched, and they are extremely lethal.

The old ghost Qiankui couldn't imagine how this crazy woman could get such a thing.

"You return my husband, return my son—"

The woman's hair was disheveled, and she rushed over with a roar.

Suddenly, the colored sand surrounding the old ghost Qiankui suddenly flowed violently, completely violent.

Pentium roared, exuding bursts of death.

This scene shocked the old ghost Qiankui again and again.

This woman is crazy, completely crazy.

It was obvious that he wanted to die with him.

Once the bone sand of the Ancient Emperor Realm is released, it cannot withstand any fluctuations.

You have such a trump card, just throwing a move here and attacking me will kill me, and I don't have to come in person.

Crazy crazy!

"Sister, don't-"

When she saw her sister who she hadn't seen for many years, she was about to die. Yin Jiuque was shocked, and a few flashed and hugged her from behind.

Then drop hard.

At the same moment, the ancestor Qiankui was cursing, watching the surrounding Xingsha rapidly flashing light, and he didn't care about anything at the moment.

He quickly and carefully took out an axe that looked like a green stone from the shrine, his face full of reluctance.

"The ancient king's soldiers that I have worked so hard to obtain, I have never been willing to use it once in my life. I didn't expect that the first time I used it would turn out to be a farewell!"

The old ghost Qiankui was also a decisive person. Seeing the crazy woman, he suddenly enlarged the ancient king soldier in his hand and threw it out.

In an instant, the dreamlike bone sand seemed to recognize something, and quickly stuck to it like a tarsus maggot.

For a while, the old ghost Qiankui still didn't dare to move.

It was not until the surrounding bone sand was less that they quickly retreated.

But at the same time, the explosion and the flames hit at the same time.

A powerful shock wave came quickly, making his back seem to be hit by a mountain.

He vomited blood and flew out.

The entire abdominal cavity was burning like a flame.

When I managed to stabilize my body, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my right arm, and I bowed my head.

A few grains of bone sand were stained on it at some point, and it was spreading rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the flesh and bones separated.

The old ghost Qiankui was shocked, and without saying a word, he immediately took out his weapon and cut off his right arm.

The sharp pain made him dizzy.

The right arm that had just been severed had already turned into fly ash at the moment of the fall.

In the distance, his ancient soldiers have long since vanished.

If this were ordinary ancient soldiers, they wouldn't be able to last for so long.

I am afraid that only half of the bone sand will be completely destroyed, and the remaining amount will still kill you!

Looking at the large group of people in the distance, and Lu Yan who was being protected by the other party, Qian Kui knew that he would never have another chance.

Seeing that the woman below was about to rush up again, the old ghost Qiankui was really scared.

God knows what else is taboo on this bitch.

"You wait, today's revenge for the broken arm, I Qiankui will definitely come to avenge it in the future!"

The old ghost Qiankui put down his harsh words and left quickly with his **** broken arm.

Seeing such an attack in the distance, Li Dan was frightened for a while.

This is real lifelessness.

"Sister, it's not worth it for you to perish with such a person..."

Snapped!

The woman saw that the enemy she had been searching for for decades escaped like this, and she slapped her with a slap.

Yin Jiuque covered her face and was about to defend herself, but she was suddenly stunned, and her distressed eyes instantly turned red.

The woman in front of her was a woman in ragged clothes, with disheveled hair and a clean face.

With a slightly thin body, he looked sharply and thought he was a beggar.

But that's not the point.

The point is, under the messy hair on the temples, the scars on his face are terrifying.

There are not thirty, but more than twenty.

Grim, raised.

Like ugly centipedes.

If it weren't for those familiar eyes, Yin Jiuque wouldn't believe it, this is his sister.

It's just that I haven't seen each other for fifteen years. What the **** have you been through, sister?

Looking at Yin Jiuque's trembling lips, the corners of her eyes were weeping.

Only then did Murong Rou react, she raised her hand slightly and looked at her right face.

A light finally appeared in the dead eyes: "Your face, okay?"

The voice was familiar, but hoarse.

Yin Jiuque pouted and didn't want to cry at all, but she couldn't help it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She felt like her heart was about to break.

"Sister, you, your face..."

"I'm sorry—" Murong Rou hoarsely looked at her beaten face, and turned to leave.

Yin Jiuque hurriedly took her hand.

Again stunned.

The hands that once held her were also covered with scars, and one of them almost cut off her palm.

"Sister, sister, don't be like this, you know, I'm very worried about you, and daddy is also very worried about you."

Yin Jiuque couldn't bear it any longer and hugged her directly.

The person in charge of the division of the Dragon City, who was once a powerful person in the late stage of the ancient waiting realm, was crying like a child at the moment.

Murong Rou stared blankly at the place where the old ghost Qiankui escaped, her eyes flickering and struggling violently.

Finally, he gently pushed Yin Jiuque away.

"I can still catch up with him!"

"Sister, I beg you, what happened has already happened, you rest and rest, next time, let's go together next time, okay? There are many members of the Black Emperor of the Demon Realm, and if you don't pay attention, you will fall into their trap."

"Trap?" Murong Rou's whole body suddenly trembled, as if she had thought of something.

The spiritual energy of the whole body was violent, and suddenly the Yin Jiuque was pushed out, and then he covered his head in pain, screaming again and again.

Li Dan in the distance was shocked when he saw this.

He hurriedly moved his feet, and instantly reached Yin Jiuque's side to help her up.

"Sister Que, are you alright?"

Yin Jiuque was about to get up, ignoring her own pain, and hurriedly ran to the woman who kept patting her head.

"Sister, sister, stop thinking about it, I beg you to stop thinking about it..."

Yin Jiuque was crying, holding her hand tightly, tears streaming down her face, and she kept begging.

Murong Rou was trembling all over, her eyes were full of pain, and she kept mumbling, "I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Then, inadvertently looked at Li Dan, who was puzzled not far behind Yin Jiuque, and was stunned...