Villains have special death skills

Chapter 142 The Demon Cultivator's Survival Handbook ([-])
Xuan Chengzi's pupils shrank, and he quickly gave himself the elixir to stop the bleeding. His original composure had turned into panic. He didn't know that Liucheng, a small and talented town, had such a powerful character.

no no--

If there is such a powerful character, it is impossible for the subordinates not to report, unless...

Xuan Chengzi couldn't help brainstorming for himself, "Fellow Taoist, do you dare to report your name?" Xuan Chengzi stared at Su Shunqing with piercing eyes, as if he wanted to eat his flesh raw, but his tone was pretending to be polite, Seeing her cold face, he introduced himself first: "Xuan Chengzi, I have offended you a lot before."

Could it be that the old man in front of him still wanted to beg for his life?

Is it stupid, or is it simple?

Haha, probably trying to divert attention.

"Ji Wan," Su Shunqing smiled softly. Since everyone declares her family name, she doesn't need to hide it from a dying person. In the early stage of Jindan, she would face the first half-step Yuanying. Wa is definitely not sure about leapfrogging and killing, but for the Daoist senior brother who was once a powerful Taoist in the tribulation period, it is just a half-distraction, not to mention Ji Wan's killer move.

Ji Wan?

All kinds of rumors about Ji Wan flashed in Xuan Chengzi's mind. This former chief disciple of Dongshan Bixiao Palace is a big shot who has stirred up storms in recent days.

According to legend, Ji Wannianfang, the chief disciple of Bixiao Palace, was the cultivation base of the late foundation establishment period on the [-]th.

According to legend, the grand elder of the Yuheng Sword Sect, the largest sect in the cultivation world, is Ji Wan's grandfather.

According to legend, the parents of Ji Wan, the chief disciple of Bixiao Palace, are the great powers at the peak of transforming gods.

According to legend, Ji Lian, the elder brother of Ji Wan, the chief disciple of Bixiao Palace, is a Nascent Soul cultivator, and the target of the double cultivation in the future will be the only son of the head of the Wuji Sect...

This was a rumor in the past, but now, Ji Wan, a wanted person on the most wanted list of Bixiao Palace, the most powerful force in Dongshan, can get [-] low-grade spirit stones if killed, and a high-grade spirit weapon if captured alive.

A high-grade spiritual weapon has a price but no market, and Xuan Chengzi has made up his mind to kill this person. This revenge must be avenged.

Of course, if it is convenient, capturing alive is the best, but Xuan Chengzi feels that if he does not kill this person, he will feel uncomfortable in his heart. up.

"Heh," Xuan Chengzi sneered, and he said with a smile, "Who am I supposed to be? So it's Ji Wan, the traitor who betrayed Bixiao Palace." There was a hint of disdain in his words.

"That's right," Su Shunqing tilted her head and smiled softly. This ordinary, transfigured face seemed a little free and easy because of her smile. She smiled and said, "Even if you betray Bi Xiao The traitors in the palace can also obediently deal with you, don't think about leaving today, you old way." After saying that, the murderous aura overflowed, and the fierce and powerful coercion soared, making it hard to breathe.

She has done a lot of leapfrog murders.

"Heh," Xuan Chengzi sneered again hastily and disdainfully, "You think you want to leapfrog to kill people with your early Golden Core cultivation, what a joke."

The wind was blowing, and the sky was blocked out immediately, and the black clouds were overwhelming.

Su Shunqing narrowed her eyes, and the sneer on the corners of her lips gradually widened. She secretly criticized, did this old man forget who cut off his severed arm? Isn't his heart too big?

She watched Xuan Chengzi chanting the secret technique with playful eyes. A palm-sized banner was spinning in front of his eyes at a high speed. While spinning, it gradually enlarged, and the banner was covered by thick blood mist and demonic energy. .

In the blood red, the smoke billowed like boiling, and from time to time there was the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

The banner is completely black, with a blood-colored skull outlined on one side and a blood-colored "devil" character on the other side. Xuan Chengzi is in a state of madness, with gray hair scattered around his shawl, and his eyes have turned from sober to terrifying blood-red. Reflecting the bloody skeleton, it looks extremely weird.

"Myriad Devil Banners," Ji Wan sighed in the sea of ​​consciousness, her tone was quite familiar.

The Wanmo Banner, according to legend, was made by a certain Demon Venerable in ancient times using the Banner of the Wanmo God and Soul Sacrifice.

Legend has it that when the banners were formed, the sky and the earth changed their colors. In order to suppress the banners of the ten thousand demons, heaven and earth sent seventy-seven and forty-nine heavenly thunders, and ghosts and wolves howled from the underworld; Banner was lost in the battle between gods and demons, and its whereabouts are unknown...

The boiling thick fog gradually spread, turned into a blood fog, and spread to the entire courtyard in an instant, enclosing the courtyard airtightly, and the terrifying power overflowed from the ten thousand demon banners, making people breathless. The horrifying sound changed from whispering to heart-piercing howls of ghosts and wolves, making one's hair stand on end.

Liu Ye, the young lady of the Liu family who provoked the battle on one side, shrank her delicate body in fear, and couldn't help but lean towards Su Shunqing, but was stopped by Su Shunqing's cool words.

She said: "This Ten Thousand Demon Banner is coming towards me, the closer you get to me, the greater the danger."

Hearing this, Liu Ye's delicate body froze, she raised her eyes and glanced at Su Shunqing pitifully, but unfortunately the blood mist was getting thicker, Su Shunqing did not receive the beauty's emotional glance, not to mention that she would not have any unreasonable thoughts about the troublesome beauty .

Liu Ye didn't run away alone because of Su Shunqing's cold tone telling her to stay away from her, not to mention how long her unattractive cultivation base can stay under the hands of the Wanmo summoned by the Wanmo Banner. The fact that she provoked others made her feel bad, she thought, even if she died, she would definitely stay with her benefactor.

Su Shunqing, who inexplicably became Liu Ye's benefactor, didn't know what this little lady was thinking.

She never expected that the little lady of the Liu family was not afraid of death. She never expected that after her "kind reminder", she would not stay away but come closer, but... there was a cold smile on her lips. This little lady of the Liu family really doesn't have any gratitude at all, so she doesn't have to save her life.

Anyway, it's a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and she can't protect herself. She doesn't have the ability to save others, and she won't show off her abilities. She is not so kind as a hero to save the beauty.

However, Su Shunqing also played a little cautious, if the little lady of the Liu family really obediently stayed away from her, let alone a moment, she would die for the banner of the ten thousand demons in less than a breath.

The low pressure emitted by the Wanmo Banner made people panic, the sky was covered with black clouds, and the blood mist was around the feet, and there were many murderous intentions.

Liu Ye leaned against Su Shunqing's side, as if she wanted to fight side by side with her.

At this time, Su Shunqing had removed her disguise and returned to her original appearance. Liu Ye was shocked when she first saw her. In comparison, her benefactor's face is really unparalleled, but the current crisis is so heavy, she has no choice but to suppress the fluctuations in her heart and concentrate on fighting the enemy.

"Hahaha... I never thought that Dongshan Xiuzhen No. 1 Ji Wan would be so beautiful." A hint of greed flashed in Xuan Chengzi's eyes, but it was covered by a ferocious look in an instant, and his tone was fierce He yelled: "It's a pity, it's a pity, today's generation of immortals will be buried here, old, husband, I want, you, life!"

In the end, he gritted his teeth, as if wishing to drink his blood and eat his flesh.

Su Shunqing smiled coolly when she heard the words, she smiled coquettishly, and asked back: "Really?"

　It’s snowing heavily in Henan, it’s difficult to get fat after class, and the glasses were broken yesterday, it can be said to be very sad QAQ
　　
　
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