Honghuang: The Witch Clan is destroyed, and I return from chaos

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And the moment he appeared, a gloomy coldness swept all around.

The surrounding air is instantly frozen!

However, this is not over yet.

Wei Xuan glanced at the skeleton man, not satisfied yet.

It did the same thing again, and once again condensed eight skeleton men.

In front of him, a total of nine skeletons appeared.

They stood in front of Wei Xuan and surrounded Jiufeng.

He lowered his head, his eyes were flickering with dark fire, his appearance was indescribably strange.

"Master Wei Xuan, what is this thing?!"

Surrounded by these skeletons, Jiufeng felt a burst of cold air.

It made her hands and feet cold, and infinite fear arose in her heart.

"Yin Soldier Soul Devouring Method." Wei Xuan said indifferently: "This method can use the karmic fate of living beings to travel through time and space, devour the other side of karma, and another soul will live. And use the method of meditation to refine its soul ninety-nine times. 81 years. It can preserve its sanity and make the living beings suffer until the soul is boiled into a paste."

Jiufeng's scalp tingled when he heard that.

What a terrifying curse-killing technique.

Wei Xuan sneered coldly.

If he hadn't come here, Jiufeng would have died in at most three days.

Returning the body with the original strength of this technique is completely cheap for the creature that casts the curse technique.

Therefore, Wei Xuancai increased the strength by nine times on the basis of Yin Bing Soul Eater!

We must make that living thing worse than death!

Thinking of this, Wei Xuan directly raised his hand to touch the void.

hum!

Then he saw that the nine terrifying skeletons shrunk countless times, turned into rays of light, and disappeared from the dead air around Jiufeng's body.

Astonishingly, with the help of this death energy, it came to the hiding place of the creature who performed the spell.

Do it all.

Wei Xuan raised his hand again.

Then he saw a burst of sword light passing through, instantly cutting off all the dead energy on Jiufeng's body.

Suddenly, Jiufeng felt more refreshed, and his perception became much clearer.

"What's going on here?" She was quite puzzled.

After Wei Xuan explained briefly, Jiufeng was immediately surprised.

"Who is it that will cast such spells on me?"

She couldn't figure it out. In this Qinghe Immortal Realm, she had always done her duty, practiced hard, and never offended any living beings.

What's more, with her cultivation base, it is not worthwhile to make living beings harm with spells.

"Don't think about it so much. Now that the death energy in your body has disappeared, it's time to break through the Hunyuan."

Wei Xuan comforted him.

Jiufeng nodded, and according to what Wei Xuan said, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, cultivated his soul, and prepared to attack Hunyuan.

Chapter 147 With his way, return his body

Ancient Xuan City, inside the Lord's Mansion.

Walking through a path of singing birds and fragrant flowers, there is an endless and vast lake located in Fuchu World.

The twilight is blowing, and the lake water is slightly rippling.

Faint ripples spread across the lake.

In the center of the blue lake, a small pavilion stands quietly.

The decoration of the kiosk is simple and unsophisticated, quite elegant.

now.

On the lake around the small pavilion, there are several beautiful goddesses singing and dancing.

It adds a different kind of beauty to this quiet environment.

"My lord, this tea is good tea. This person is also a beauty."

A sigh suddenly came from the small pavilion.

But he was an extraordinary young man.

Beside the young man, there are two women, one big and one small.

Da has a delicate appearance and a tranquil temperament.

The little one is slim, delicate and cute.

In this pavilion, the rest of the creatures couldn't help but look sideways frequently.

These three people are exactly Wu Yue's disciples that Wei Xuan met on the road: Bai Shang, Mo Xue, and Liu Qiushuang.

At this moment, Bai Shang saw the middle-aged man in front of him, and he burst into admiration.

"Hehe, if my nephew likes it, I'll ask someone to pack some for you before I leave. These spiritual teas are all tea leaves from the sacred tea trees on the Miaocha Mountain before the shocking event appeared."

"It can purify the mind and calm the breath, purify the mind of the Tao, and it has infinite uses."

"Then thank you Lord World Master." Bai Shang laughed.

The indifferent woman Liu Qiushuang also showed a smile.

Only the petite and lovely girl, Mo Xue, was rather boring.

Sitting on a stool, playing with that strange-looking puppet, I was bored.

"That's right. What the Holy Land told me..."

At this time, Bai Shang put down the tea bowl, looked at the Lord Qinghe, and hesitated to speak.

"Nephew, don't worry. I've ordered people to do it. However, the shocking changes in this world are actually arranged by Dao Zun-level powerhouses. This is really..."

The Lord of Qinghe's complexion changed, as if he had thought of something terrible, he immediately closed his mouth, keeping his secrets secret.

"As long as the master of the world arranges all the layouts perfectly, even a shocking change at the Dao Zun level will leave the stage with hatred." Bai Shang said.

Speaking of this, the expressions of the two became relaxed again.

Immediately, the dignified atmosphere brought about by the sudden change of the topic disappeared suddenly.

The goddess dances, but the musician plays the sheng and drum springs.

The atmosphere in all directions is peaceful.

After a long while, the Lord Qinghe suddenly looked at Bai Shang, a disciple of Wu Yue.

"By the way, in the near future tomorrow, I will also go to the Holy Land of Wuyue to participate in the selection of the disciples of the Holy Land. At that time, I will have to take care of my nephew Bai Shang."

"Bai Shang will definitely take it to heart."

Seeing Bai Shang nodding, the Lord of Qinghe called the young man beside him and looked at Bai Shang.

"Martial Nephew, this is my son Wu Ming. He is good at the method of killing with curses. I want to worship in the way of Wu Yue's curse."

As he spoke, he looked at Wu Ming.

"I haven't seen your future senior brothers and sisters yet."

Wu Ming bowed his hands immediately.

"You're welcome." Bai Shang waved his hand: "Since Junior Brother Wu Ming practiced one of the curses, then he should go to the temple of the curse. It just so happens that Junior Sister Mo Xue practiced one of the curses. If you have any questions, please feel free to contact me." Ask her for advice."

As he spoke, he pointed to the petite and lovely woman beside him.

"Hmph. If you want me to guide you, you have to show some skills." Mo Xue snorted, not caring about the young man's morality.

"Mo Xue, you..." Bai Shang frowned, and was about to say something.

However, he saw that the Lord of Qinghe waved his hand.

"Hey. Nephew Mo Xue is right. Although Ming'er has some abilities in this Qinghe Immortal Realm, but how powerful is Hongmeng? His ability is not enough. He needs to practice humbly."

As he spoke, he looked at Wu Ming with a displeased expression.

"Hmph, don't mess around like before. Do you need to cast a spell on a quasi-holy creature?"

Wu Ming laughed and said, "Father, that creature refused..."

Having said that, Wu Ming paused, glanced at Bai Shang and the others without a trace, and closed his mouth.

Obviously don't want to mention some scandals of the past.

old days.

Wu Ming was playing in the city, and happened to see a woman, she was beautiful, heroic, charming and charming.

At that time, I wanted to go forward and make friends.

It's a pity that this woman didn't pay attention to Wu Ming, making him lose face in front of his friends.

"Hmph, it's just a little quasi-sage..." Wu Ming's expression was gloomy, and he changed his mind: "However, anyway, I have already cast the spell, and within three days, she will die."

This is the price of rejecting me.

A gloomy look appeared in Wu Ming's eyes.

Soon, it was back to normal.

He raised his eyes, looked at the three of Bai Shang, cupped his hands, and was about to say something more.

But at this time.

"Uh……"

His complexion changed suddenly.

It felt like a heavy hammer had been slammed into my chest, and I felt a little stuffy.

"what happened?"

The Qinghe Realm Master and Bai Shang who were talking were all looking puzzled.

"No... nothing..." Wu Ming waved his hand.

Boom!