I fight the heroes with my beauty

In fact, Yu Juechen didn't intend to really come and kill the ghost king. At most, he abolished the ghost king and let him live. Yu Juechen didn't care who died at the hands of him.

The masked man seemed to be a little vigilant. He pinched Su Ming's neck and walked a few steps towards the ghost king. When he was about to reach the ghost king, he slapped Su Ming's back fiercely. Yu Juechen rushed forward, directly into Yu Juechen's arms.

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming felt a cold fragrance wandering vaguely on the tip of his nose, and then suddenly came out of Yu Juechen's arms. When he looked back, he found that the ghost king and the masked man behind him had long since disappeared.

"Don't you want to chase?" Su Ming asked Yu Juechen.

"Don't break your promise." Yu Juechen just replied like this.

Since he agreed to the masked man's deal just now, there is no need to break his promise.

Su Ming once again felt that his master's charisma was as high as Mount Everest, but he was a bit too rigid and upright. Sword repairers seemed to be straight men of steel. Now they have offended the ghost king thoroughly. In case the ghost king turns around It's not a pleasure to find them alone, I'm afraid there will be worries for the future.

Unexpectedly, Yu Juechen suddenly stared at Su Ming's neck, and for the first time, his eyes were a little cold.

Su Ming shrank subconsciously, feeling a chill in his neck, "Master?"

Yu Juechen lowered his eyes, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, then stepped forward and pinched Su Ming's neck, and wiped Su Ming's neck with the handkerchief, because Su Ming was threatened by the masked man before. , pinched a few red marks on the neck.

Su Ming felt that the veil was quite gentle, but his master's movements were not very gentle.

"Master, Master, it hurts."

Yu Juechen paused, his movements became lighter, but he still insisted on wiping Su Ming's neck until Su Ming's neck became red and he could no longer see the traces of being detained before. Only then did Juechen drop the veil casually, but his eyes seemed to say, 'No one is allowed to touch my things. '

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming didn't see what Yu Juechen meant, but felt that his master was a little strange tonight, as if he was a little different from before.

However, Yu Juechen also seemed to feel that this behavior was a little inappropriate, so he turned around and swung a sword aura, then stepped on the sword aura with his toes, signaling Su Ming to come up.

Since he had already taught the Ghost King a lesson when he came to Yuzhu Forest, there was no need to stay here any longer.

Su Ming hurriedly followed behind Yu Juechen, and then stood on top of the sword energy.

The sword energy rushed forward, and Su Ming hugged Yu Juechen's waist subconsciously.

Well, the waist is so thin, but it's so strong.

Fuck, is this what the fuck he should be thinking about!

Su Ming felt that he might have been poisoned by the system too deeply, and fell into doubts in his life for a while.

But just when Yu Juechen was about to leave the endless Yuzhu forest, a red light directly flashed across his fingertips, and when the red light fell into the bamboo forest, it immediately ignited a raging karmic fire.

Soon this piece of Yuzhu forest turned into a sea of ​​flames, as if there was a fire dragon burning wantonly in it, the fire dragon spit out a piece of karmic fire, roaming in the whole bamboo forest, and soon this piece of bamboo forest was swallowed by the fire dragon and turned into a sea of ​​flames. ruins.

The ghost palace that used to be the ghost king, and the jade bamboo forest that was the ghost girl later turned into this piece of ruins. This karmic fire burned so quickly and left no trace.

But not long after Yu Juechen and Su Ming left, a group of people rushed here again.

The leader looked at the remaining bits of Martian red light, and frowned without leaving any traces.

"Shusha——" A gust of angry wind blew by, and a bamboo leaf that escaped the burning slowly blew in front of the man. The man stretched out his hand and clamped the bamboo leaf between his fingers, as if he understood everything.

"My lord, this is the Polygonatum grove of the ghost king. Now it seems that the ghost king should also be seriously injured. Why don't we reap the benefits." Someone behind the man stepped forward and said in a low voice.

The man called the eldest son put aside the bamboo leaves at his fingertips and watched the bamboo leaves blowing into the distance with the night wind.

"If the real ghost king is already a powerful bow, this jade bamboo forest will not be able to burn."

At this moment, on the night of the full moon, the bright moon is finally willing to emerge from behind the dark clouds, shedding a silvery white brilliance.

I saw that man was wearing a black long robe with a few bamboo leaves embroidered on the sleeves, he was born with a majestic appearance and extraordinary aura, except that there was a blue spot in the corner of his eye that was shaped like a bamboo leaf, which seemed to be a birthmark. Added a bit of gentle temperament.

He is Ye Zhu, the genius in the legend of the Ye family who weeps ghosts and gods, and also Ye Xi's cousin.

Ye Zhu looked in the direction where Yu Juechen left just now, and he vaguely felt a bit of chill, which was strange but awe-inspiring.

"Eldest son, is there something wrong?" The person behind him asked again.

At this moment, the night wind passed by, blowing Ye Zhu's hair, "The battle for the stag is imminent, there is no need to make extra troubles, let's go."

A group of their Ye family passed by here before, and they noticed something strange here from a distance, so they came to check for a while, but they never expected to see the ruins of Yuzhu Forest after it was burned by the fire.

Under the night, everyone in the Ye family stepped forward with true energy, and disappeared into the vast night in a few moments.

But the ghost king's side is not good either.

Yu Juechen, the ghost king, had almost all of her cultivation destroyed tonight, as well as his right hand and his voice. It can be said that he is almost becoming a useless person.

If he wanted to regain his peak strength, he would have to practice at least a thousand years from scratch with the technique of harvesting/replenishing, but if everyone in the comprehension world knew his current situation, he might not survive even a year.

At this moment, he is being held in the arms of a masked man and heading all the way to the deepest part of the ghost world. The ghost world is full of ruins, and the eyes can see a barrenness. There is no day or night here, and there will always be only gray everything. It represents what an unbearable place this place is.

It wasn't until they came to a hill that the masked man put the Ghost King Sui Ji down.

The masked man had just used his true energy to protect the ghost king's heart veins, and now he stopped to check the ghost king's injuries.

The ghost king was seriously injured, his right hand and throat were nothing but his whole body was crushed, and no matter how hard he practiced in the future, he would never be able to return to the peak cultivation level of the past.

The masked man found a slightly intact dead branch from the side, then tore the ghost king's clothes into a bandage, and barely tied the dead branch against the ghost king's right hand.

The bones in the right hand were all crushed, and there was almost no possibility of recovery unless the other hand was replaced.

However, with Ghost King's temperament, he might look down on other people's arms.

It's just the ghost king's voice, but there will be no more sound from now on.

After the masked man finished all this, he took out the handkerchief and carefully wiped the face of the Ghost King Diu Ji. The Ghost King Aimi, who is so embarrassed and filthy today, probably has long been disgusted.

Ghost King Quu Ji originally wanted this person not to meddle in other people's business, but at this moment his cultivation base was completely ruined and he was speechless, he could only watch the masked man do whatever he wanted to him.

There is no river in the ghost world, so there is no place to bathe in foam. The masked man just barely wiped the ghost king's body, and I'm afraid that's all he can do tonight. The battle between the ghost king and Yu Juechen just now is likely to trigger For other monks, it is best for them to stay in the ghost world and wait until everything is settled before going out.

It's just that the ghost world is too gloomy, with desolate ruins in sight, no trace of prosperity in the world, and even gusty winds, it's really not a good place to recuperate.

Suddenly, the ghost king, Yuji, coughed violently. The masked man stepped forward to help, but was pushed away by the ghost king, Yuji.

At this moment, the ghost king Queji looked up at the masked man, his eyes were full of pride and resentment, now that he has fallen to such a state, so embarrassed, he doesn't want to be seen at all, he wishes the masked man left Only clean.

Unexpectedly, the masked man seemed to understand the meaning of Ghost King Sui Ji, and the corner of his mouth seemed to laugh at himself, "Could it be that you still want to die now."

The ghost king Quuji swallowed the blood in her mouth, and looked straight at the masked man. He was beautiful and delicate, even though he was so downcast, he still had the status of ghost king.

The masked man took off his mask, so that the ghost king could clearly see his ugly and distorted half face, "You and I both worshiped Yu Juechen and fell to such a state, so it's hard to not want revenge."

Ghost King Que Ji's eyes narrowed slightly.

If Yu Juechen is really just an identity he hides, what kind of revenge he talks about, not only him, but even if he puts all his strength in the cultivation world, he may not be able to equalize Yu Juechen.

No, there is the only opportunity, and that is the opportunity that Yu Juechen has been guarding against for so many years in charge of the cultivation world.

The masked man saw that Ghost King Suu Ji's face softened, and he knew that Ghost King had listened to him, so he slowly loosened his belt and took off his clothes. He was born strong, but except for the bruise on his face In addition to the scars, there were also a few small scars on the shoulders and waist, which were left after being burned by the fire of karma. Only karma lotus in this world can repair these scars.

The ghost king turned his head slightly, looking at the masked man with a bit of unkind eyes.

The masked man stepped forward and began to take off the ghost king's clothes, with no trace of joy or anger on his face, "Shuangxiu with me, gather/replenish my true energy, you only have a chance if you are alive."

The ghost king directly raised his hand and hit the masked man's face with a loud "snap", as if he wanted to wake the man up.

What he practiced was the technique of prostitution/evil harvesting and mending. For his dual/cultivation, he really thought it was just a slap in the face?

That's greed in exchange for cultivation, and it may even kill this person.

The masked man just leaned over the ghost king, his upper body was bare/naked, even though he was scarred by karmic fire, he could still see that he had a strong and perfect body, "Either pair/repair with me, or be I beg / Huan, you have no choice now."

Ghost King: ...