Xianzun's little snake is sweet and flirtatious

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Jiang Jiu endured it again and again, but a mouthful of blood was still gushing out.

"Baby, why bother, the old man still wants you to be my follower after death, why rush over again and again and suffer more, be good."

"I am going to kill you……!"

The old man sighed and approached, Jiang Jiu clenched his teeth and struggled to stand up, and he slashed again with all his might!

The blade was easily pinched by two rough fingers, the old man grabbed the scimitar with one hand and swung it down to cut off Jiang Jiu's tail, grabbed Jiang Jiu's neck and slammed it on the ground!

The floor was smashed through, Jiang Jiu fell down the stairs hard, a few pieces of broken wood went through his chest and pinned him to the ground, Jiang Jiu clenched his teeth tightly, but didn't cry out the pain.

The old man Shi Shiran floated down. Seeing that Jiang Jiu was struggling to stand up, he shook his head and kicked and broke Jiang Jiu's limbs.

Jiang Jiu trembled from the pain and whimpered a few times, but his heart was filled with despair—he could no longer protect himself.

The sharp blade reflected Jiang Jiu's face full of scars, the old man looked down at him coldly, raised the scimitar high, and said: "You doll really don't know how to flatter, then I'll send you to death!"

The blade of the scimitar melted into a line, and the old man's movements were agile. Jiang Jiu felt a chill on his neck, and his vision suddenly became turbulent. He saw that his body had lost his head, he saw himself return to his original shape, and he saw the old man nailing him with a knife. At seven inches away, he saw a mass of gray ghostly air flying towards him, and then, there was a burst of bone-piercing pain, and he couldn't feel anything.

This place can no longer feel the soul of Jiangjiu.

The old man flew to the second floor to fight against the old man, and left slowly.

A group of gray-white clouds that followed the old man also dissipated. Looking up from the bottom, one could vaguely see the bone frame flashing past in the clouds.

The old man withdrew his gaze, sneered in his heart, and then turned into a cloud of ghostly energy, carrying Gu Qing away.

A cracked sword pierced the heart of a Huaijiang disciple. Dozens of people were lying beside him, all wearing Huaijiang disciple uniforms.

This is Yingzhao's sword. It was almost destroyed by Bai Wuji. Later, his cultivation base became more and more profound, and the sword was also recovering, but the cracks remained.

"Eldest brother..." A disciple behind him called him softly, full of impatience.

Yingzhao described himself as haggard, as if in an instant, he changed from that passionate young man into a dejected old man.

"I'm fine." Yingzhao's voice was hoarse, he stopped crying and asked why, he said, "Is there any more?"

"It's gone for the time being. A total of seventeen alienated disciples were found in this investigation, and they are all here."

"Okay. Step up the inspection and don't relax. I'll go...to take a rest."

The disciple agreed, and Yingzhao staggered away, saying he was resting, but he came to the foot of Huaijiang Mountain when he came back to his senses.

He is often in a trance these days, and this is the place where he stays the longest. This is Huaijiang's first line of defense. If Pixiu comes back, he will be the first to see it.

It was only three days, but Yingzhao always felt that the time was as long as three years. Three days ago, a vision was born, the dark clouds in the sky turned gray, the rain continued, and many people died under the mountain , Those common people "lived" again in an instant, in the form of bones.

Like a domino, only the smallest piece fell at first, and then quickly, a landslide spread.First, an outer disciple was accidentally besieged to death. After death, the disciple had no soul scattered in the world, and he also "lived". Then he killed the brothers around him, and then, the disaster spread to the inner sect.

The other sects didn't know what was going on, so before going to the demon world, he wrote a book to inform them.On the day of the incident, Pixiu killed several disciples who had changed, and then handed over the butcher knife to Yingzhao.

Yingzhao couldn't remember exactly how he lost his composure at that time, but in the end he made a move, stabbing into the body of the fellow disciple who used to chat and practice together with his natal spirit sword.

Pixiu hugged him and patted him on the back lightly, just like coaxing him when he was a child, then Pixiu let go of him and said, "Yingzhao is already an adult."

He has grown up.

On the same day, Pixiu set off to contact other sects. He only brought two disciples with him. After all, in the current situation, having too many people is not a good thing.

Yingzhao took the temporary post of the head of the mountain, and continued to defeat the souls of fellow disciples who showed signs of alienation, killing them completely.

He has been enduring, enduring this ridiculous situation, and enduring the return of master and uncle.He wants to guard the house.

A black spot approached unsteadily, Yingzhao was taken aback, and immediately flew close - it was one of the two disciples who went out with Pixiu.

"Big Brother..."

"Jiayi! Why are you... Master?!"

The disciple named Jiayi's face was covered with gray and white veins, and the lifelessness was faintly visible. He was alienated.

"Brother, outside, it's too bad. The mortals have been infected a lot. The major sects had to send their disciples down the mountain to rescue them. There are so many ghost soldiers, casualties are inevitable. Moreover, when the mountain leader was discussing with other sect leaders, Tan Huan suddenly appeared , Said, said that the master is dead, the body is still in their hands, and he will be turned into a corpse soon..."

"Impossible!" Yingzhao immediately vetoed: "This woman must be lying!"

Jiayi cried bitterly: "It's true! She took out the uncle's ring! If the uncle is fine, who in this world can get his ring!"

Yingzhao took two steps back abruptly, stunned like five thunderbolts, the lines on Jiayi's face were deepening all the time, although she couldn't bear it, she still said: "Also... the head of the mountain was going to call people to rescue the uncle, but everyone There is a big disagreement, the head of the mountain wants to leave alone, some people say that the Lord of the Underworld has not shown up until now, and he has not taken the initiative to attack the monks, it may not be that he wants to make an enemy of the entire human world, the head of the mountain is doing this to make the situation worse..."

"Ridiculous! Have their brains been eaten by the Lord of the Underworld! Oh, they don't want to send someone to go with Master, they just want to retain their own strength to a greater extent. Where did Master go?"

"Shanchang, he..." Jiayi choked up and said, "After we broke up unhappy, we encountered an ambush on the road, and several alienated elders or heads of other sects were led to our only way, killing people with knives.

Shan Chang was seriously injured after killing the ghost soldiers, and several sects with which we had always been at odds fell into trouble. Shan Zhang, he appeared in the form of a demon, and desperately protected the two of us to escape. The younger brother was alienated and killed himself on the way, and I came back Report, Shan Zhang fled to the demon world, I want to tell you when we part, someone will make excuses that he is a monster, and ask you to guard Huaijiang...

He also said, I'm sorry I haven't confessed to you... This is the ring ring of the uncle and the head of the mountain. "

"A demon body?" Yingzhao took the two rings with a dazed expression, and murmured, "Master... is it a demon? How could he be a demon?"

The veins on Jiayi's face had spread to his forehead, he took a deep breath, and finally said: "Senior brother, Jiayi has lived up to the trust, now, I should go to my junior brother. Oh, I have never been convinced of you, you do things Without my calmness, your cultivation base is not much higher than mine, why are you the only direct disciple of the head of the mountain... But now, I put my hope on you, I hope you can guard our home well."

"Jiayi, you!"

The cold white sword edge spun a circle on a pair of powerful palms, and ruthlessly stabbed the Tianling Gai, the spiritual power reversed, shattering three souls and seven souls.

Huaijiang Jiayi would rather die than be a ghost soldier!

Yingzhao's blocking hand hangs down feebly, her heart hurts sharply, she knelt down and vomited a mouthful of blood!

He stared blankly at Jiayi's corpse, until the ghost energy began to quickly corrode Jiayi's body.

As if drinking a blow, Yingzhao staggered to his feet, bright red flames condensed into a ball in his palm, Yingzhao closed his eyes, and burned Jiayi's body, saving his last bit of decency.

Heh, Master... is a demon. The master who looks so human is actually a demon.

Yingzhao looked around, but the road ahead was bleak, he was alone, and he didn't know where to go for a moment.

There was a shout behind him, Yingzhao frowned, and suddenly woke up—he wanted to guard Huaijiang and his home.

The ring in his hand was hot, and he raised his breath and turned around.

"Xianmao, are you alright?"

"support……"

Xianmao lay on his side clutching his stomach, Xuan Hui sat next to him and rubbed his stomach, and passed some of the evil spirit by the way.

There are also signs of chaos in the demon world. Several middle-level demons are cracking their calculations. They went to the human world to capture a few ghost soldiers, trying to study how to skip the step of becoming a ghost soldier and directly obtain the "alternative longevity" of immortality. The remote city in his hometown was used as an experimental site.Xianmao, who can't wait to grow roots under his feet, personally went to the place where ghost soldiers appeared, and swallowed almost a whole city of demons.

Of course, Mozun's ability is more than that. He panicked because before he set off, Xuan Hui said that the ghost smelled like a dead body, and he didn't want to be smoked when he kissed the fairy mao, so he forcibly poured most of it into the stomach of the fairy mao Stomach aura.

Xuan Hui: The breath of the sun can purify all demons and ghosts!

"That's right." Xuan Hui said: "Pixiu is back, and he is seriously injured."

Xianmao: "It's a pity."

Xuan Hui: "Yeah, I originally thought that he was a monster in the human world as the head of the mountain. He has an extraordinary status and can help improve the relationship between the two worlds. But forget it, now that the monsters can not invade each other, he has helped a lot. gone."

Xianmao: "But the timing of his return is wrong."

Xuan Hui: "That's right. He was forced to reveal his true body. There must be someone in the human world who took the opportunity to embarrass Huaijiang. Huaijiang is now in charge of that child, he is going to suffer."

Curculigo: "Don't act rashly."

Xuanhui: "Haha, wait until the pile of bones reveals its tail. Guqing's master, Tan Huan, let me see who else is a dark chess player."

"By the way." Xuan Hui thought of something, and asked, "Do you have any news about Mr. Shen? He said that day that his business was abnormal and he wanted to check it out. After we left, the avatar shopkeeper of Zuixianlou changed himself. His aura is missing, and the current situation is not easy to search for it, this guy must have some small thoughts, right?"

Xianmao shook his head: "No. This... the snake demon, when I look at him, I always feel that he looks like a human being. Moreover, demons are the most sensitive to desires. I can feel that he has strong obsessions, but I can't feel him at all. What is there to desire."

"Gu Qing mentioned that he had a predestined relationship with Pixiu."

"No." Xianmao said simply: "It's unknown what that obsession is pointing to, but it's definitely not Pixiu."

[The author has something to say: advance today, and try to come back tonight for another update (as much as possible)]