Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

Seeing Zhou Yiqiao disappear in front of their eyes, Zhao Qi and Zhao Qi were both shocked.

The two people hurriedly released their consciousness and looked around, and then they suddenly discovered that Zhou Yiqiao had moved several feet out of thin air and appeared at the entrance of the cave.

"Lord Balza, be careful. This guy has always been cunning and cunning, and his methods are endless. It is difficult to deal with him."

Looking at Zhou Yiqiao in the distance who looked like he was winning, Zhao Qi, who was still full of confidence, suddenly felt panicked in his heart for some reason.

"What are you afraid of? I have traveled around the world and seen many weird and evil spells. I have slaughtered countless human lambs. Today, I will open your eyes!"

Balza clasped his palms together and recited a spell. A giant eagle head replaced the wolf spirit behind him.

As Balza took one step forward, the huge eagle head also flew out, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached the top of Zhouyi Bridge.

"Eagle bite!"

The huge eagle's beak opened, and a black mist spurted out, sweeping towards Zhou Yiqiao.

This black mist was like a maggot attached to a bone, completely locking Zhou Yiqiao the moment it aimed at him.

Even if Zhou Yiqiao uses Baigui Yakou again to change his body, the black mist will quickly track up, spread close to his body, and eventually wrap around him.

"Haha... A monk from the Central Plains who is just like a lamb dares to challenge the ferocious white wolf of the prairie. He is simply looking for death!"

Balza sneered, thinking that he had cracked Zhou Yiqiao's weird method, and his heart that was hanging in the air suddenly relaxed.

He stood at the entrance of the cave, looking down at Zhou Yiqiao who was trapped in the black mist, waiting for Zhou Yiqiao to be swallowed up by the black mist and turn into a withered soul.

However, just when Balza thought that everything was settled and he could enjoy the benefits of fishing, a vision suddenly occurred!

Zhou Yiqiao's body seemed to have turned into a bottomless abyss, and all the black mist fell into the black mist in an instant, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Balza's expression changed drastically, and he chanted the sacrificial words repeatedly, trying to recall the black mist to his side.

But the black mist seemed to have evaporated from the world, and no matter how Balza communicated, there was no response.

"Why, my weird and evil magic seems to have left you helpless?"

Zhou Yiqiao looked at Balza, who was obviously flustered, and joked using his rhetoric.

"Nonsense! What kind of magic did you use? Hand over that thing quickly!"

Balza's face darkened and he glared at Zhou Yiqiao viciously, his tone full of vigilance and resentment.

"Is this what you're talking about?"

Zhou Yiqiao waved his hand, and three Nascent Soul realm evil spirits slowly emerged from his shadow and appeared in the eyes of Balza and Zhao Qi.

These three evil spirits are translucent, and you can clearly see that the black mist summoned by Balza is wandering randomly in their bodies at this moment.

Balza's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he suddenly became crazy as if Zhou Yiqiao had stepped on his tail.

He put his palms on the ground, and like a cheetah ready to go, he rushed towards Zhou Yiqiao extremely quickly, so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Zhou Yiqiao.

At this time, his palms had turned into sharp claws, pinching Zhou Yiqiao's throat.

Zhou Yiqiao shook his head slightly, raised his right leg, and struck Balza hard on the abdomen with a whip kick, and then hit the opponent's jaw with another punch.

There was just a 'click' sound, and Balza's entire face suddenly sunk.

Balza collapsed on the ground, roaring in pain, but Zhou Yiqiao showed no mercy. He stepped on his left shoulder again, then pinched his neck with his right hand, lifted it up, and hit him hard like a hammer. on the ground.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

In an instant, there were only continuous crashing sounds, Balza's wailing, and Zhou Yiqiao's wanton mocking in the entire cave.

"I heard that you barbarian monks are good at physical strength. I had high expectations before the fight, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that."

"Your strength is not even comparable to that of the monsters in the late Nascent Soul stage. Why do you have the nerve to be so rampant?"

Following Zhou Yiqiao's words, Balza's struggle became weaker and weaker, almost to the point of being nonexistent.

Bright red blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, dripping down around Zhou Yiqiao, and blossoming blood lotuses bloomed.

Balza's eyes gradually dimmed, and his aura became weaker and weaker, until finally, it completely dissipated in the air.

"Ba...Lord Bazaar."

Witnessing the whole process of Zhou Yiqiao's murder of Bazar from beginning to end, Zhao Qi was shocked. Knowing that he was no match for him, he made a quick decision and slapped his heart suddenly, forcing out all the blood in his heart.

As soon as the essence and blood left his body, Zhao Qi vomited out a mouthful of bruised blood. His face was as pale as paper in an instant, muddy old tears fell from his eyes, and his whole person seemed to have aged instantly.

Zhao Qi endured the severe pain in his body, turned around and ran away, hoping to put as much distance between him and Zhou Yiqiao as possible.

Seeing Zhao Qi fleeing into the depths of the cave in a panic, Zhou Yiqiao wanted to wave his hand to the three Nascent Soul evil spirits beside him to catch them, but suddenly he seemed to have thought of something and took them all back into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

"Now that the plague has stabilized in the purple gold gourd, why not take this opportunity to try the power of this treasure."

Zhou Yiqiao pondered for a while, then took out the purple gold gourd that he took out during the retreat and threw it out.

The purple gold gourd swelled in the wind and soon became two feet square. The mouth of the gourd was pointed in the direction of Zhao Qi's escape.

A bright green mist slowly floated out from the purple gold gourd, and soon it caught up with Zhao Qi, who was running away with all his strength.

The plague surrounded Zhao Qi, but he made no further move.

Just when Zhao Qi thought he had escaped, he suddenly felt a tremor all over his body, and a strange numbness spread throughout his body.

"uh-huh!"

Zhao Qi groaned and fell to his knees on the ground, supporting the ground with his arms.

There happened to be a clear puddle in front of him, reflecting the changes that had taken place in Zhao Qi.

His limbs became fat and bloated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his beard and hair continued to fall off, replaced by rapidly swelling lumps.

These lumps are crawling on the surface of the skin, as if they are alive, which is terrifying.

Zhao Qi watched in horror as he became deformed and ugly. He tried desperately to scratch, but found that all his nails were falling off.

The lumps pressed against each other, distorting his facial features.

Streams of fishy, ​​rotten pus flowed out from the squeezed and ruptured lump, which was extremely disgusting.

At the last moment of his life, Zhao Qi wanted to curse loudly, but found that he could not speak at all.

He looked around and realized that he had rotted and melted, his whole body began to turn into pus, and he gradually lost his life.