As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

Of course, the truth of what happened last year was not like that.

The reason I let them go was because I felt the idea was difficult.

Also, there was a ferocious female warrior in the caravan who always looked at him with ill intent.

"Sorry, you missed the time."

Gou Youquan drew his sword.

A bright knife light flashed.

The bandit leader who was in the late Qi Refining Realm was instantly torn into pieces and shattered to the ground.

“This kid has a very strong evil spirit.

I'm afraid something unexpected will happen with this knife just now!"

Not far away, Lao Li whispered, "There are traces of Dao Kui in the cave. The one who killed the dragon back then was most likely Dao Kui.

Now, stimulated by the evil spirit of that boy, the dragon spirit wandering in this space is about to revive! "

Chen Zhiming frowned slightly: "If the dragon's spirit is revived, can you help?"

"can!"

Old Li laughed and said, "It counts as once!"

"Okay, wait for my notification!"

Gou Youquan stood among the broken corpses on the ground.

His expression was blank.

There was a hint of blood in his eyes at some point.

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

The village became quiet, without any sound of birds or animals.

There was only the sound of blood dripping onto the ground from Zhan Kan.

The silence seemed somewhat eerie.

"Oh no, that kid must have been tricked. The dragon soul has sensed my presence and is trying to take over his body!"

Lao Li transmitted the message in secret.

As the leader of swordsmanship at that time, the best swordsman under the Sword Saint, he actually let a demon dragon steal his chicken in front of him!

His face looked somewhat ugly.

"Jie Jie!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gou Youquan suddenly turned around.

He looked at their hiding place and laughed, "After five hundred years, I finally got a new life!

Are these two poor lambs in the darkness here to watch my rebirth?

That's the case.

Why don't you kneel down and pay homage to me?"

"seek death!"

Old Li waved his hand.

Holding a gray ancient sword in his hand, he slowly stepped out of the darkness and sneered, "You are just a four-legged snake, and you dare to be so rampant?

I can kill you with just one sword!"

"Old Li, don't do anything!"

Chen Zhiming stretched out his hand to hold Lao Li's arm and said in a deep voice: "Gou Ge was not possessed by his body, his mind was just temporarily suppressed."

Old Li frowned and looked at Gou Youquan.

When I saw the Zhan Kan in his hand trembling constantly.

He said with expectation: “It doesn’t make much difference. He is possessed by the spirit of the Return to the Realm, so there is no hope for him.

Just let me take action.

Rather than becoming neither human nor ghost.

It would be better to die!"

"no!"

"He is my beloved relative, my brother!"

"Two ants!"

Gou Youquan laughed angrily: "When you were shouting for war and killing, did you ask for my opinion?"

"Shut up first!"

Chen Zhiming and Lao Li both yelled at Gou Youquan whose body was occupied.

"I can save his life, but I can't protect his cultivation!"

Old Li held the sword and was eager to try.

"No, I'll go first, then you go!"

Chen Zhiming took a step forward.

In the blink of an eye.

The corners of his mouth were covered with an arrogant and contemptuous smile: "Four-legged snake, what's the point of you taking over the body of a waste?

With that waste's qualifications.

If you want to reach the realm of returning to the truth, I’m afraid there is no hope in this lifetime!

As a being who has the potential to become a saint, how can you be depressed and inferior to others for long?

And that rubbish is the descendant of Dao Kui!

Their family has to kowtow to their ancestors every year!

Aren't you ashamed when you kowtow to your enemies?

Why not come and take over my body!

I’m not bad either!

Half a step to emptiness!

And he inherited the sword intent of Sword Saint Zhu Qinghou!

It’s only a matter of time before you reach the holy realm!

Come on..."

Listen to this incessant and harsh voice.

Gou Youquan's face turned pale.

Look at Chen Zhiming and Lao Li vigilantly.

It’s not like he hasn’t thought about taking over Chen Zhiming’s body.

He could smell the fragrance emanating from Chen Zhiming from a distance.

That is the taste of heaven's destiny.

Just another person...

The sword in the old man's hand.

It gave Him a feeling of extreme danger.

"Two-legged sheep, you want to deceive me, but how could I fall for your trick?"

Gou Youquan sneered, "You want to take advantage of the moment when I seize the body to let that old man kill me!"