"Bah." Guo Mingrui spat out a mouthful of blood expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense. Don't think I don't know what you're doing behind your back. Have you asked me if you want to take my body away?"

The white-bearded old man sneered suddenly, not at all disturbed by the conspiracy being discovered, and said sinisterly: "Does the old man need to ask you?"

Guo Mingrui's expression changed, and his body began to tremble. After a while, his knees softened, and he knelt down on the ground with a "plop".The young man clenched his fists tightly, his face flushed red, and he stared at the old man with a white beard full of disbelief.

Obviously, none of his actions at this time came from his heart.

Puppets.

Lin Huizhen's lips moved, and he could see the reason for Guo Mingrui's current state at a glance.

His hometown Earth and Tianjing Great World are undoubtedly two completely different worlds, but Lin Huizhen still saw the shadow of Tianjing Great World from the monk inheritance in this world.

Puppet worms, the technique of refining corpses, has always been a common method used by the demon Taoist corpse puppet sect.However, Guo Mingrui's method of driving evil spirits reminded Lin Huizhen of Nether Abyss, which is also a first-rank sect of the Dao of Demons.

Is this different routes leading to the same goal, or... are they from the same source?

"A Rui!"

Beside Guo Mingrui, a translucent figure appeared, holding Guo Mingrui's shoulder anxiously.

The translucent figure showed her inhuman identity, and her young and beautiful face and slender body showed that she was young when she died.

Qian Congqing's eyes widened suddenly, and he blurted out: "Gu Wanwan?!"

Qian Conglan frowned, and said to himself, "Sure enough."

The female ghost turned her head to look at Qian Congqing, there was a moment of doubt in her eyes, but she didn't care about other things, she just hugged Guo Mingrui's shoulder nervously, and glared fiercely at the old man with white beard.

"What did you do to Ah Rui?! I warn you, don't hurt Ah Rui!"

"What a disaster." The white-bearded old man glanced at the female ghost, just turned his eyes, and raised his hand to slap, "Sure enough, he should die more thoroughly."

Lin Huizhen's face changed slightly.

At this moment, Ge Weiwei moved.

The originally chaotic sword intent suddenly became sharp, and after a while, it became empty again, like a wilderness, like a boundless deep sea.

This woman who was immersed in her own world for most of the time suddenly appeared in front of Wanwan, her right index finger and middle finger were brought together and swung down violently.

The invisible sword energy was wrapped in a sense of boundlessness, and it struck the white-bearded old man with a destructive force.

At that moment, whether it was the ghosts who were fighting with the sisters of the Zhang family or the snake demon who was fighting with Sa Yuanping, their expressions suddenly changed.

"Damn it!" The white bearded old man's expression changed slightly. Seeing the sword intent tearing apart the palm wind and approaching him, the white bearded old man gritted his teeth and took out the sword that had never been used in the fighting method. With his left hand, he took a palm shot.

To everyone's surprise, compared to the dry, thin right hand with corpse spots, the old man's left hand could be called as white as jade, and the skin didn't look like an old man's hand.On the contrary, it looks like young people's well-maintained, untouched hands.

But it was this hand, which directly shattered Ge Weiwei's sword intent with a swipe of mountains and seas. The remaining prestige remained undiminished, and Ge Weiwei was directly sent flying.Her body went through the bend and hit Guo Mingrui heavily.

Ge Weiwei spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Wei Wei!"

Zhang Qiongying slashed away all the ghosts with a sharp sword, and threw herself at Ge Weiwei who was lying on the ground.

"A Rui!"

Wanwan screamed, subconsciously wanting to reach out to hug Guo Mingrui, but the translucent hands directly passed through the boy's body, and the hoarse voice was full of distress.

Poor Guo Mingrui's malnourished body is not as good as Ge Weiwei, a reserve swordsman who specializes in deep mountains and old forests, and challenges a certain country to protect animals at every turn. Even Ge Weiwei himself is only 1.7 meters tall and weighs only [-] In his early jins.Being hit by Ge Weiwei, Guo Mingrui, who was already unable to move, fell directly to the ground, the back of his head thumping on the ground, regardless of whether it was a puppet or not, he passed out so briskly.

Lin Huizhen looked at the old man with white beard eagerly, his pupils constricted.

I saw the old man with the white beard used to tear apart the sword intent, seriously wounding Ge Weiwei's left hand, from the index finger to the little finger, the sword intent was neatly cut off, but no blood flowed from the cut, purple-black The mist gushed out in strands and strands.

As the purple-black mist poured out, the flesh on the old man's left hand began to rot, and the blood of the flesh fell off from the bones of the hand "crackling". With the sound of "hissing", holes were corroded out of the intact ground.

In the old man's left hand, in a short while, only the bone of the metacarpal and the bone of the thumb remained.As for the part where the old man's palm and wrist meet, Lin Huizhen clearly saw that they were of two completely different colors and textures.

The metacarpal bones are white and jade-like, while the wrist bones are dull and ordinary.

If the metacarpal bone and thumb phalanx of the white-bearded old man's left hand are handicrafts like jade, then his wrist bone is a decayed human bone that has been weathered for many years.

That hand wasn't the old man's own, but he put it on later!

But this is not the point, the point is that the purple-black mist is not ordinary yin, monster, or miasma, but——

Demonic!

Whether it is a fairy cultivator or a demon cultivator, it is a human cultivator.Demon cultivators have their own inheritance of skills, and they are classified as demons only when they do wrong things and their words and deeds are not in line with the righteous way.

There are also monks who have a flawed state of mind, improper luck and become obsessed.Although it is called a demon, at most it will make the monks insane, their true energy confused, and crazy.

But these dark purple demonic energy, which is highly corrosive, cannot be transformed by monks becoming demonic, or the true energy of the demon cultivator's operation itself.

Because there will be such a demonic energy, it is the demon race.

In the ancient prehistoric times, gods and demons confronted each other, gods created immortals, demons created demons, and there were human beings who died and turned into ghosts.

More than [-] years ago, with artifacts as the eyes of the formation, the Quartet Barrier was born to seal the extraterritorial demons.In Lin Huizhen's second life, the former Demon Lord was his current brother-in-law who captured the Kunlun mirror, one of the eyes of the four-dimensional enchantment array, and the enchantment collapsed. The last memory of Lin Huizhen's second life was the invasion of heaven by alien demons In the big world of Jing, wantonly killing and loving people, and in the big world of Tian Jing, no one can match.

The so-called extraterrestrial demons are actually demons.

Now, who can tell him why there are demons on his home earth?In other words, a metacarpal bone of a demon?

Although Lin Huizhen was the only one who saw the details of the severed bone, when this evil energy, which was different from ordinary Yin energy, but extraordinarily terrifying, emanated, it still made everyone present change their expressions.Especially the snake demon man who was fighting with Sa Yuanping, the tip of his transformed tail was straightened, and he didn't care about other things at all. With a flick of his tail, he retreated ten feet away, and Yin Hong's vertical pupils stared at the old man with white beard vigilantly. .

The snake demon man stared closely at the white bearded old man's left hand, subconsciously glanced at Qian Congqing, his lips moved, and then looked at the white bearded old man with murderous intent and greed in his eyes.

The face of the old man with white beard has completely darkened.He looked down at the hand bones stripped of all flesh and blood, suddenly smiled coldly, and said slowly: "Girl of the Ge family, you are quite capable, the old man is somewhat interested in you."

Zhang Qiongying's expression was tense, and with a movement of her body, Ge Weiwei, who was seriously injured behind him and was struggling to get up from Guo Mingrui, blocked behind him.

"However..." the old man with white beard changed the subject, and gradually glared at Lin Huizhen with blood-colored eyes, and said sharply, "Compared to her, the old man is more interested in the secrets about you."

Before the words fell, the old man with white beard appeared in front of Lin Huizhen in an instant, and his withered right hand covered with corpse spots directly grabbed Lin Huizhen's throat.

Lin Huizhen frowned.

At this speed, he can't dodge at all now.

Slightly injured, or seriously injured?

hateful!If he knew that there were monsters in this world, no matter how worried he was about his height, he would at least choose to draw Qi into his body.Having a height crisis is better than life at the moment, but he can't come up with any magic weapon to save his life.

"Student Lin/Master!"

Seeing that the withered and black nails of the white-bearded old man were about to grab into the flesh and blood of Lin Huizhen's neck, a black shadow rushed out, knocked Lin Huizhen away, and met the white-bearded old man straight.

However, after the kitten-like black cat slapped Lin Huizhen away with one paw, it raised its paw and scratched fiercely at the old man with white beard.In a blink of an eye, the white-bearded old man had already recognized that this black cat was the weird cat demon that had hurt his clone puppet.

Facing the injury of his right hand that was severely cut by the claw hook of the cat demon, the old man with white beard raised his left hand haunted by demonic energy.

The black cat whose small body was flying in mid-air due to inertia suddenly twisted its waist, and he also raised a front paw, and without hesitation, it patted the white jade but lingering with purple-black demonic energy. on the metacarpal bone.

Lin Huizhen staggered a step from being pushed by the black cat, and before he could stand still, his expression had already changed.Lin Huizhen's pupils shrank suddenly, and blurted out: "Ha——"

"boom--!!"

A thunderous sound exploded on the roof of the teaching building of Yuncheng No. [-] Middle School. The ground under the old man's feet with white beard cracked countless cracks, and half of the roof smashed into the floor below.

Fortunately, the top floor of the teaching building is the music classroom and dance studio, and no one is practicing there right now.Otherwise, with this blow, I don't know how many people will be killed.

However, compared to the fact that the stewed egg was on par with the old man holding a magic bone, the roof collapsed in half, making Lin Huizhen swallow the word "egg" that almost slipped from his lips, and just stared wide Eyes, staring at everything in front of me in a daze, are the long black hair slowly falling behind in the mud and dust, and the familiar figure of the back that can be drawn in my heart even when I close my eyes, and the thought-provoking Do not forget the 300-year-old orchid fragrance.

The previous black cat was gone, and a tall and handsome young man stood there instead.The young man was wearing a blue narrow-sleeved brocade suit with orchid patterns. The close-fitting robe outlined the young man's tall and thin figure. His folded hands pressed against the old man's hand bones filled with purple-black devilish energy. The beautiful face was full of chilling expression.

Lin Huizhen stared blankly at that figure, and murmured, "Ji... Wuxiu?"

Lin Huizhen subconsciously looked at the ground.

What about marinated eggs?What about marinated eggs?What about marinated eggs?

Don't tell him that the marinated egg is Ji Wuxiu!

Or, when the stewed egg took shape, it just happened to change into Ji Wuxiu's appearance?

Lin Huizhen was dizzy for a while, as if someone had put a fire in his throat, which made his mouth dry.

But at this moment, the young man suspected to be Ji Wuxiu spoke up.

He didn't seem to pay attention to the old man with white beard who was holding the magic bone in front of him at all. His deep blue eyes were full of cold determination, and he spoke slowly, saying each word: "My subordinate Ji Wuxiu, have you seen the old man?" superior."

Lin Huizhen: "!!!"

It's confirmed, Ji Wuxiu is correct.

Ji Wuxiu was also on the earth, and he turned into a cat?

He is a demon cultivator?

Is he a corned egg who acts cute and coquettish and does nothing "evil"?

Lin Huizhen's head was buzzing, and all kinds of thoughts flooded into his heart at the same time, messing up his sanity into a mess.

Although Ji Wuxiu still did not forget to salute his lord when he was fighting with others, his opponent at this time was not in the mood to listen to his nonsense.

"This is impossible!"

The bloody eyes of the old man with white beard looked at Ji Wuxiu in disbelief. Although he had to pay a considerable price every time he used the divine bone, the divine bone had always been his key bargaining chip for victory.

This divine bone can pierce through any body and corrode everything.Even he, who has been ordered to protect the sacred bone for generations, has to change his body every once in a while in order to place it on his own body.

but now?

Someone actually resisted the power of the divine bone, and hasn't been corroded into a puddle of blood by the divine bone? !

Noticing the old man's eyes, Ji Wuxiu's hands glowed with blood, and he sneered, "The things are not bad, but it's a pity, old guy, you are too weak."

As he said that, Ji Wuxiu slapped out with his palm, and almost a substantial amount of force directly tore away the yin energy around him, and slashed the white-bearded old man's face.

The white-bearded old man hastily raised his left hand, and the hand bone lingering with purple-black devil energy met Ji Wuxiu's palm, trying to use the power inside to resist Ji Wuxiu's attack.

However, when Ji Wuxiu hit the metacarpal bone, the strength that he punched out suddenly dissipated.

The white-bearded old man was taken aback for a moment, but saw Ji Wuxiu, who was standing opposite him just now, appeared by his side at some point.

He actually let this cat demon get close?

Before the panic welled up in his heart, Ji Wuxiu stretched out his hand.

Ji Wuxiu's left hand pierced through the purple-black devilish energy, and his long, white fingers stuck firmly into the gap between the metacarpal bones of the old man with a white beard. Like a claw hook, with a cold light on the edge, it slashed the white-bearded old man's wrist, where the wrist was of a distinct color because of the magic bone embedded in it.

The white bearded old man's complexion completely changed.

This cat demon fought with him not for victory, but for the god bone in his hand!

He wants to take away the god bone!

Suddenly, the white bearded old man noticed the crack marks on Ji Wuxiu's knuckles. There was no blood, but it was shocking.At that moment, he was blessed to the heart——

This cat demon is not immune to the power of the god bone, maybe it is a racial talent, coupled with his amazing endurance, it just gave him the illusion that he can resist the power of the god bone for a while.

Not far away, Lin Huizhen's pupils shrank suddenly, and blurted out: "Stop!"

Lin Huizhen never imagined that Ji Wuxiu would dare to reach out and grab the bone with demonic energy.But think about it, in this world of Tianjing, before the four-square barrier collapsed, although some demons escaped from the gaps in the barrier, it was unlucky for several righteous sects in the East China Sea. Door.

On the other side of the Demonic Dao, they may not know that there are demons in the world, and the Tianjing Great World has passed this calamity.

What Moxiu is interested in is not the few stories that Donghai and the ancient demons have to tell, but the ownerless artifact that used to form the four-dimensional enchantment as the eye of the formation, and is now scattered around the world.

However, amidst Lin Huizhen's low cry, Ji Wuxiu did not hesitate. The claw hook and sharp blade formed by the demon cultivator directly slashed at the wrist bone of the old man with white beard, and he did not intend to stop at all.

"Dare you, evildoer!" The white bearded old man's face flushed suddenly, he bit the tip of his tongue forcefully, spurting out a mouthful of black blood.At the same time, the hand bone connected to his left arm suddenly lit up, and the bone that was originally as white as jade began to turn a faint purple, while the aura of the old man with the white beard weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ji Wuxiu frowned, and the fingernails on his right hand remained unabated.

"Keng-!"

The claw hook condensed with demon power directly split into several pieces, and then there was a crisp sound of bones breaking.

Half of the bone in the wrist of the white bearded old man was sliced ​​open, but the bone was not completely cut off.On the other hand, Ji Wuxiu's hand, the shattered marks densely covered the entire palm, just like broken porcelain that was barely glued together.

This is true for the right hand, not to mention the left hand that has been firmly stuck in the gap between the metacarpal bones.

Even so, the old man with white beard looked at Ji Wuxiu with fear in his eyes.

This is not the body of an ordinary monster at all!

The white-bearded old man with a face as white as paper swallowed the blood that welled up his throat, and hissed, "What the hell are you!"

However, Ji Wuxiu, who answered the old man, did not hesitate, and tried to attack the white-bearded old man's wrist again.

It was like trying to see whose body was stronger.

The white-bearded old man stared at Ji Wuxiu as if he was looking at a madman.

He thought that it was crazy enough for him to put the sacred bones enshrined by their family on his body and endure endless pain to gain great power, but what he didn't expect was that there was a cat demon who was even crazier than him !

His previous avatar puppet planted on this cat, no loss.

However, it is absolutely impossible for him to make this crazy cat demon get what he wants.

"Looking for death!" The white-bearded old man gritted his teeth hard, and the blood stained all his teeth blood red.He recklessly activated the magic bone inlaid on his wrist, such a lunatic enemy who dared to injure one thousand and self-injure eight hundred, if he didn't take this opportunity to kill him, wouldn't he make trouble after he recovered from his injury in the future?

Ji Wuxiu's eyes were cold, but he wanted to cut off the devil's bone on the white bearded old man's wrist in a desperate fight.

The old man with the white beard also became ruthless. In addition to mobilizing the demonic bone in his hand, the smoldering demonic energy suddenly increased countless times. Then he flipped his right hand, and a dagger polished from white bones appeared in his hand.

Holding the dagger, the old man with white beard raised his hand and stabbed at Ji Wuxiu.

Because of the stalemate with Ji Wuxiu, the bearded old man's movements were not fast, and Ji Wuxiu could clearly see his attack.He frowned, and there was no hesitation in grabbing the left hand of the white-bearded old man.

It was clear that he wanted to cut off the devil's bone despite being injured by a knife.

Not far away, Zhang Qiongying, who had lost the control of the white-bearded old man, was fighting with the evil ghost who had completely lost his way of attacking, and was also focusing on protecting Ge Weiwei and Guo Mingrui. Seeing this scene, Zhang Qiongying was almost stunned.

This cat demon is too cruel.

This is to fight with your own life!

At the moment when the dagger in the hand of the white-bearded old man was about to pierce Ji Wuxiu's body, a figure flashed beside them in an instant.

It was Lin Huizhen.

Lin Huizhen's expression was tense, the shock on his face a moment ago had all subsided.Although there was no expression on his face, it didn't mean that he wasn't excited or filled with anger and anger.

This bad old man is attacking Ji Wuxiu!

And Ji Wuxiu is the person Lin Huizhen has quietly kept in his heart for more than 300 years. He has never been close or far away, but he has always kept it in his heart!

No matter why Ji Wuxiu also appeared on the earth and turned into a black cat, but this is Ji Wuxiu!Taking a step back, Ji Wuxiu is the head of the Blood River Sect of the Devil Dao, and the master of one side is his subordinate.

Hurt his men in front of him, this old man is looking for death!

And the magic bone, is it something that Ji Wuxiu can recklessly reach out and grab?

That day in the East China Sea, how many monks' cultivation bases were ruined because of this devilish energy, and they fell on the spot!

Lin Huizhen raised his hand without hesitation, but he didn't touch the left hand of the old man with white beard rashly.The thing he held tightly in his hand hit hard on the wrist of the old man with white beard holding the dagger.Amid the unusually clear and crisp sound of bone shattering, the white bone dagger flew out of his hand and directly pierced into the ground beside him.

The dagger pierced through the concrete floor without a sound, leaving only the hilt outside.

Old man with white beard: "!!!"

Lin Huizhen struck very quickly. After knocking the dagger into the air, he directly grabbed Ji Wuxiu's wrist, and suddenly pulled out his hand that was stuck between the old man's metacarpal bones. There were cracks like porcelain cracks on it, but there were no cracks. Lin Huizhen's eyes hurt from the bloody wound.

Lin Huizhen pushed Ji Wuxiu behind him, and Lin Huizhen hit the white-bearded old man hard in the chest with his backhand.

Ji Wuxiu was pushed by Lin Huizhen, and he staggered back a step.What left the onlookers speechless was that Lin Huizhen's slap did not push Ji Wuxiu's shoulder, but Ji Wuxiu's lips.

"Crack!"

The loud sound of bone cracking was very clear on the rooftop where it suddenly fell silent for some reason. Not to mention that the intensity of the fight between the snake demon man and Sa Yuanping plummeted, even the evil spirits who besieged the Zhang family sisters seemed to be frightened , retreated into the air tens of feet away.

Everyone stared dumbfounded for 3 minutes, no, Lin Huizhen, who looked like a weak ordinary high school student 1 minute ago, broke the wrist of the old man with white beard very fiercely, crushing the old man's sternum, as if the old man with white beard just now The old man's strength is just like a paper tiger.

"Master, master..." Qian Congqing looked at Lin Huizhen in a daze. At that moment, he was really glad that he had provoked Lin Huizhen so many times. Back then, he was still in Liziyuan, a military training base. Looking at this old man, Qian Congqing deeply realized how lenient Lin Huizhen was to him.

Qian Congqing didn't think that his body would be stronger than that weird old man.

Although he is young, he can't stand that old man's weirdness.

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