Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

I originally planned to help them become immortals, but who knew that this time they couldn’t even become ghosts.

No one knew Yang Lingxiao's methods better than him.

It's more than just cruel to describe it.

Even the legendary Lightning King Shi Jian was not as ruthless as him.

At most, Shi Jian will send your whole family to listen to the teachings of the ancestor. After all, you are an educated person, and no matter how cruel you are, you will not be too without bottom line.

But Yang Lingxiao is different. He will not stop until he has eradicated his enemy's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Ghost Eight Immortals, maybe you can’t even put the pieces together now?

"You really guessed wrong this time. I was just about to make a move when you came looking for me. Now, please…"

"Stop, stop, stop!"

"You're planning to protect us again, right? You can't act like a human being like this..." Hearing Yang Lingxiao's voice, Zhang Xuanyu almost punched him in the face twice.

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

"Fifty-five!"

Yang Lingxiao gently patted the Xuanguan magic fan in his hand and unleashed a fatal move. Zhang Xuanyu was just thinking about stabbing him in the back for no reason, and he had studied Zhang Xuanyu before.

This kid is just like him, and also uses his master's sect as his own.

He would not miss any opportunity to accumulate good karma.

Five or five?

A hint of thought flashed across Zhang Xuanyu's eyes.

A fifty-fifty split doesn't seem to be a bad idea, but does this bastard intend to become a vegetarian and chant Buddhist scriptures in the future? Otherwise, why would he be so kind?

Not to mention other things, but the Eight Ghost Immortals must be destroyed!

As time passed, the darkness of night obscured the last vestiges of sunlight left in the day.

The time when yin and yang intertwine is the favorite time for those evil spirits.

In an extremely remote land temple.

It is said to be a temple, but in fact it is a house filled with evil spirits.

People were coming and going in the yard, the lights were bright, and if you could vaguely hear the sound of opera singing.

Under the dim light, one could see many wild monsters feasting on the flesh and blood on the table. They were so excited that they would occasionally spit out teeth from their mouths.

The sounds of music and dance on the distant stage became more and more intense, and the things used for entertainment were the souls of living people.

"Hahaha, dear brother, since you are here, just stay here with peace of mind.

Don't worry about Longhu Mountain, Maoshan Mountain, Lushan Mountain, or Wudang Mountain, they can't do anything to you!"

On the round table in the front, a figure as thin as a consumptive patient, dressed in the uniform of a land official, was chewing the flesh in front of him, staring at Yu Canhua with lustful eyes from time to time.

joke!

If I meet Sanshantou, how many lives do I have?

After having enough fun, I’ll go out and get to know the people from Sanshan.

Zhu Qi knew very well the character of his sworn brother, but the situation was stronger than him and they had no choice but to bow their heads.

"Brother is right!"

"With my brother's skills, do those brats still dare to come to me?"

Zhu Qi complimented while raising the wine glass in his hand.

land?

As long as we kill him and seize his divine book, what does he mean to us?

When the mountain gods and land gods are canonized, they will send down the divine book to protect them.

As long as the Book of God is not lost, no one can hurt them.

"Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!" said the so-called land complacently.

Killing the land without permission?

Yes, it’s God’s punishment!

What kind of person dares to attack them at the risk of divine punishment?

far away.

"Master, here we are!"

Fu Meng stopped running, then raised his dog paw and pointed at the valley in the distance and said, with a majestic and handsome look, as if he was pointing out the whole world.

But the drooping tongue gives people a feeling of regression.

"arrive?!"

These two words were like a switch that turned on Zhang Xuanyu's combat mode.

Don’t ask anything else, just do it!

He lightly waved the whisk in his hand, and the dragon-tiger sword behind him immediately turned into a residual shadow and was held in the center of his palm. He was practicing thunder magic, so what was wrong with having a bad temper?

With a sword in one hand and a dragon and tiger seal in the other, his whole body is filled with murderous aura!

"No, we are here to reason, not to rob people's homes!"

The corner of Yang Lingxiao's mouth twitched.

No tolerance, no tolerance at all!

If he doesn't agree with something, he will resort to the Five Thunders Execution Method. What's the difference between him and those unreasonable old hooligans?

Our generation is educated and cultured!

"understood!"

"Qingyu, present the memorial!"

Zhang Xuanyu uttered two sentences without hesitation.

Yang Lingxiao: “…”

So fierce?

And has an extraordinary origin?

This child cannot be kept!

I will never allow someone more powerful than myself to appear before me!

"Go in and take a look, maybe you can even get a free banquet."

Yang Lingxiao didn't waste any words. He stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhang Xuanyu and rushed away. With a raise of his left hand, the Tai Chi Sword Seal and the Thunder and Fire Flag fell directly into Shi Shaojian's arms.

Mountain god?

There was no scent of incense at all above the mountain god's temple, only a few layers of dark bloody clouds.

"You left, we right!"

Shi Shaojian didn't waste any words and turned to look at Zhang Qingyu.

What can they do when faced with two such reckless senior brothers? They can’t beat them, they can’t persuade them, and they can’t get as much favor as them.

Fellow Taoists, we are suffering!

The two of them had bitter smiles on their faces, and were almost about to hug each other and cry.

"it is good!"

The two groups separated to the left and right, and Shi Shaojian still picked up Erwu with a disgusted look on his face.

Erwu is definitely a good guy, but he feels a little uncomfortable with his face that is exactly the same as Qiu Sheng; if Second Uncle could accept such a disciple, how could he cause such a big disaster.

"Tai Chi Sword Seal, Thunder and Fire Flag!"

"Give it to me!"

Looking at the house in the distance that was filled with evil spirits, Shi Shaojian offered the two treasures in his hands without hesitation. The sword seal was divided into yin and yang, and when it fell, the four symbols appeared. The four symbols were divided into eight trigrams, and the yin and yang of Qiankun evolved into the innate.

Under the banner of Leihuo Bao, thunder from heaven and fire from earth gathered together, like two dragon shadows bound above the house.

Two-pronged!

Shi Shaojian's skillful movements made Zhang Qingyu's mouth tremble.

Damn you!

Brothers are close to you, why are you playing tricks on them?

"Nine Dragons Mysterious Light Tower!"

"go with!"

A golden tower flew out, casting down inch by inch of mysterious light and placing another layer of seal.

This is the similarity between Yang Lingxiao and Zhang Xuanyu!

All monsters and demons deserve to die. There is nothing good about them!

The two figures flashed, and in the blink of an eye they arrived at the house where the strange noises were heard.

Looking around, the play on the stage has come to an end.

Guillotines appeared, trying to chop those souls into two.

"...Where did you two come from? It's almost the end, and there are only a few bones left." A drunken weasel spirit said to the two people who suddenly appeared in front of him.

He also burped from time to time.

"wrong!"

"How did you two train? Why are you both so handsome?"

The weasel demon suddenly came in front of Zhang Xuanyu and sniffed him from time to time.

"Brother, you smell so good!"

Zhang Xuanyu: "..."

Yang Lingxiao: “…”

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