Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

Qiu Jue stared not far in front of him, Fan Feiping, who was willing to let the Gu worms devour him, didn't give him a chance to continue rampant.

She is well aware of the strength of the heart Gu, otherwise she would not have been forced into a desperate situation yesterday, and now she would not have watched the Gu worm transform into a monster.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Qiu Jue guessed that now is the time when Gu Chong and Fan Feiping are weakest, and their fusion must be interrupted.

So, apart from anything else, Qiu Jue acted more cautiously.

The boots took a step in the void, and then she stretched out her slender hand again, and when she rubbed her fingers together, another wound appeared on the belly of her finger.

Wisps of scarlet floated in the air.

Afterwards, she only felt that the veins on her forehead were beating extremely violently.

But, it doesn't matter.

Using blood as a medium is an important part of launching the underworld.

Anyone who has been to the underworld and can return will sign a contract with everyone in the underworld.

This is sorcery.

Qiu Jue, in more than 100 years, he has researched the magic and secret art.

Blood scattered.

There was a sudden opening in the void beside her.

Similar to the last time Styx was summoned.

In the wound, there is endless chaos.

But this time, amidst the chaos and darkness, there was a glimmer of light.

In the light, a huge shadow from far to near is slowly revealed.

In the blink of an eye, the shadow was completely close, like a city, like a yamen.

The wind was blowing, and it was strange with countless unknown majesty.

Immediately afterwards, in front of the city, a pale and floating figure silently appeared.

The figure slowly flew over, walked out of the wound, and came to Qiu Jue's side.

He holds a fan in one hand and an iron chain rope in the other. He wears a tall white hat on his head with the inscription:

Nice to see you!
Everyone at the scene gasped when they saw this white figure.

The silent oppressive feeling and twisted mystery made their backs shiver and their legs tremble.

Some people didn't know what the white figure represented, but after just taking a look at his strange face, they immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look at each other again.

A disciple from the ghost sect was far away, and tremblingly asked the elders beside him in a low voice:
"Senior, who is that? The figure summoned by the Empress is..."

"Shh, don't make a sound!"

"Don't be disrespectful, don't be disrespectful, you will be deprived of your soul..."

"This……"

The disciple hurriedly shut up and bowed his head, bowing his body, for fear of being taken away by that extremely mysterious being.

Fan Feiping, who was enduring the encroachment of the heart voodoo, suddenly widened his eyes in disbelief when he saw the white clothes. His face was distorted, and he shook his head in a panic:

"you you you……"

"Qiu Jue, you actually..."

"You can actually summon a ghost..."

"Who the hell are you?!"

After the panic, Fan Feiping forced himself to calm down again. After carefully observing the white figure, he suddenly sneered, looked at Qiu Jue and said with disdain:

"Oh, bluffing."

"I thought it was the messenger who came here in person, but I didn't expect you to be just pretending to be a ghost!"

Qiu Jue raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up:
"Oh, really?"

"Of course he is not a real messenger."

"He is just a wisp of breath from the envoy."

"But it's enough for you."

After the words fell, Qiu Jue waved his hand.

The white figure floated out like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, it floated down in front of Fan Feiping again, facing him, he raised the iron chain in his hand.

"Beast, you are a beast, Qiu Jue!"

While enduring the severe pain caused by the Gu insect, Fan Feiping tried his best to dodge the attack of the white figure.

Tired of coping, he soon became exhausted, panting heavily.

However, by accident, the iron chain was wrapped around his neck, and Fan Feiping was about to struggle subconsciously.

But what the struggle brought about was the circle of iron chains.

Qiu Jue didn't give him any chance, and was ready to go all out.

She flew out of her figure, holding the underworld fire in her hand, and slapped the wriggling Gu worm on his chest fiercely from the air.

boom--

call--

Endless crimson flames enveloped Fan Feiping.

The time for the white figure to remain in the present world has also reached its limit, and he pulled the iron chain on Fan Feiping's body with all his strength, and directly took away half of the illusory and erratic figure.

That figure was almost the same as the real Fan Feiping.

Afterwards, the white figure took half of Fan Feiping's soul, returned to the void wound, and disappeared.

It was burning blazingly, as if the underworld fire that was about to devour everything had never been extinguished.

In the middle of the fire, Qiu Jue, who had slapped his palm, did not relax in the slightest.

She sensed something was wrong.

The breath of the messenger had already taken away half of Fan Feiping's soul.

But the feeling of hitting with one palm just now is not quite right.

It was as if the palm hit the cotton, lightly.

To be precise, it should have hit the Gu worm.

as predicted!

Suddenly, Qiu Jue felt a murderous intent coming from in front of him.

In the midst of the fire, Fan Feiping's half face, which was burned to a pulp, protruded.

Even Qiu Jue, who was always calm, was frightened by this face and quickly pulled away.

"Hehehe...hehe...cough..."

Fan Feiping's figure walked out of the underworld fire.

However, his current appearance made everyone in the Poison Demon Sect turn pale with fright.

I saw half of his body collapsed, like a ball that had been sucked out of air, while the other side of his body was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside by the fire.

But in his heart, the Gu worms that had devoured the flesh and blood had disappeared, leaving only a blood-red hole.

He coughed violently, half of his face was scorched, his lips were gone, and only his teeth were exposed, but he was still smiling:

"Qiu Jue, didn't expect that?"

"Hehe, at the very moment you called, I let the Heart Gu Golden Cicada out of its shell!"

"What you hit was just the shell of the heart gu."

"Now, it's inside me."

"Even if half of my body is taken away by the incarnation of the messenger, I am not afraid."

"The remaining half of the body is enough to use the Heart Gu as a container!"

"Killing you, and everyone from the ghost sect present, enough is enough!"

At this moment, Fan Feiping has completely merged with the Gu worm.

Qiu Jue was slightly moved, a little confused whether he was Fan Feiping or a Gu worm.

Especially seeing the dark green liquid that kept flowing out of his mouth, Qiu Jue felt a sense of crisis while being disgusted.

If it is true as he said, the Gu worm has been completely fused, then I am afraid that it will really be in danger next.

The magic energy in the body is not enough to perform high-level dark spells.

The summoning of the messenger just now has consumed more than half of it!
A trace of cold sweat ran across Qiu Jue's forehead.

She didn't expect that this Fan Feiping would do this.

He wanted to die with himself.

He didn't even hesitate to let the insect gu swallow him up.

This man really shouldn't have stayed from the very beginning.

While the mind was turning, the other party roared:

"Qiu Jue, I will devour you too!"