Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

The dark wind swept a black shadow and it appeared in front of Qin Liuxi and the others. The person opposite was shrouded in a layer of black air. Even if she stopped in front of him, the black air did not dissipate at all, making it difficult to see her face.

"This black shadow..." Feng Xiu frowned, took a step forward, and said, "It was you who was in Kunlun Mountain last time."

Wuqing did not react at all. His eyes hidden in the black air stared straight at Qin Liuxi. The black air surging all over his body spread out like silk threads.

Qin Liuxi stepped forward, pulled Feng Xiu away, and said, "Don't get touched by the black air, it's poisonous."

The black air was all evil air, which was refined in the darkest, darkest and most ferocious place. It was evil, like a ghost or a spirit. If touched, it could arouse the most evil and crazy resentment in people's hearts and fascinate their minds.

And people who practice in such an environment will eventually be assimilated by the evil air, lose their reason, and become a being that is neither human nor ghost, just killing for killing.

Killing is the only way to calm her down.

No matter if the other party is a human or a ghost, if the one she kills is a ghost, the ghost power of the resentful ghost, evil ghost or even evil ghost will all rush to her for her use. All the darkest air in the world is absorbed by her and becomes evil. If touched, the evil will enter the meridians and hurt the lungs.

Now, the evil spirit in front of her is like a shadow, integrated with her, and has become her weapon.

Ruthless, became a heartless and ruthless puppet of killing.

Qin Liu lowered his eyes.

A picture flashed in his mind. It was the dying little Wangchuan. She was dying and surrounded by a thick resentment. She was also a little shocked at the time. How could a small child have such a big resentment?

After counting with her fingers, she would become a resentful ghost, slaughter the people in the village, and then become a vicious ghost.

Somehow, she saved the child, but it turned out that she would eventually become this person who was neither human nor ghost.

Do you regret it?

No, just follow your heart.

"You go deal with the coffin, leave this to me." Feng Xiu had guessed something and stopped Qin Liuxi.

Qin Liuxi shook his head: "Fate comes and goes, all cause and effect are caused by me, you can't get involved. You go to open the coffin and raise the corpse, if you can't open it, put the whole coffin away. She is coming, I guess Si Luo is either on the way or has already come, be alert."

Feng Xiu's expression was slightly stern.

Wuqing moved.

She attacked Qin Liuxi, and the evil spirit was mobilized by her, turning into a vicious beast, opening its huge mouth to her, trying to swallow her.

Qin Liuxi did not move. She, the fire of the Red Lotus Karma Fire among the ten strange fires, was the most righteous, and the nemesis of all the dark and evil spirits.

This evil spirit, like a moth flying into a flame, is just self-destruction.

Sure enough, the beast formed by the evil spirit melted and turned into nothingness when it touched her.

But the other party gathered energy again and again, and she even attracted all the dark energy around her and used it for her own benefit.

Qin Liuxi moved this time.

With a wave of her sleeves, the thick black evil spirit was dispersed by her. Her figure flashed and she came to Wuqing, pinching her slender neck with her hands, and a cold touch came from her hands.

Qin Liuxi also saw the appearance of her subordinates clearly, with a pointed melon-seed face, pale skin, and a pair of surprisingly large eyes, but those eyes were more black than white, without any emotion, only dead silence.

The evil spirit on her body turned into strands of threads and kept drilling into Qin Liuxi, penetrating every hole.

Qin Liuxi's hand trembled slightly.

One soul and two spirits were missing.

Compared with what I saw before, her soul and spirit were complete, but now her soul and spirit were incomplete.

The two looked at each other.

Was it Si Luo who did it?

Wuqing Dao, the way of practicing Wuqing, must completely cut off the seven emotions and six desires, and the state of mind is no longer affected by emotions, so as to cultivate its essence.

Wuqing condensed a pair of butterfly knives in his hands and stabbed Qin Liuxi's abdomen at a very fast speed.

The attack missed.

The butterfly knife was shattered by the powerful Dao intention on Qin Liuxi's body, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of Wuqing's mouth.

Qin Liuxi looked at her: "Enough."

Wuqing seemed to have not heard it, and the evil spirit on his body became stronger again, turning into a sharp sword, covering her, crisscrossing, like a black and ominous sword net, to cut her into pieces.

"I said enough."

The fire jumped up from his hand, Wuqing's body stiffened for a moment, and her dead eyes stared at Qin Liuxi without any fear.

Suddenly, Qin Liuxi let go of her, and his figure flashed, avoiding the curse seal that jumped out of her body, and his eyes were fierce.

It's really haunting.

I knew that old guy wouldn't be that simple.

Want to use Wuqing to attack her by surprise?

Dream on!

Qin Liuxi summoned the Mie Luo Sword and stabbed Wuqing, who was surrounded by evil spirits again. After Wuqing's spiritual consciousness on her body moved, there was no delay before. Several sword qi with resentment surrounded Qin Liuxi like a net of heaven and earth.

In her ears, there were the roars of countless resentful ghosts and evil ghosts, shrill and resentful, and the ghost claws stretched out to her, scratching her non-stop.

"We are all people who have reached a higher level, why bother playing the test game?" Qin Liuxi's voice fell, and the pressure of the Mie Luo Sword was so strong, and the purple-gold sword light was like a sword shadow, killing all the demons.

The thick evil spirit dissipated, and Wuqing's figure in front of her was gone.

But Qin Liuxi felt the fluctuation of spiritual power, turned her head, and Wuqing had appeared in the broken coffin on Feng Xiu's side.

Making a feint to the east and attacking in the west?

As soon as Feng Xiu opened the coffin, he was stunned to see the person in the coffin. He thought he saw a corpse, but unexpectedly he saw a person.

Yes, Feng Bo's body has been reshaped. He is lying in the coffin with a peaceful face, as if he is asleep.

Wu Qing took advantage of his daze to grab Uncle Feng's body, which was too fast for a normal person.

Feng Xiu was a little angry. Qin Liuxi asked him to open the coffin and pick up the body, but he lost it. This was an insult to his intelligence.

Just as Qing Wu was about to move, Feng Xiu had already created a space field and trapped her in it.

Qingqing held Feng Bo's body in one hand and began to use the power of his soul to rampage through the space. The evil spirit soon spread in the space.

Feng Xiu sneered and started to suppress the space. At the same time, a stream of demonic fire jumped out from the space to fight against the evil aura.

The space domain of the demon power structure can be moved according to its size.

The demon king's pressure became stronger and stronger in the smaller and smaller space. As the two qi fought against each other, the space seemed to be exploded.

"Put him down." Feng Xiu shouted coldly.

Wu Qing turned a deaf ear, his body was already covered in blood, but his expression was a little strange, and he finally said: "Let go..."

Only two words came out of these words. Just as Feng Xiu was about to crush her completely, Qin Liuxi immediately said: "Fox, retreat quickly."

Feng Xiu withdrew the space without thinking.

As soon as the coercion disappeared, Qingqing's evil auras were like a whirlwind, spinning rapidly around her, and a terrifying force roared like an evil dragon in the whirlwind.

Qin Liuxi stepped forward, holding the Mie Luo Sword, and rushed into the whirlwind, his body also ignited with karma fire.

"Get out." The spiritual power in Qingqing's body kept leaking out, but his hand was holding onto Uncle Feng's body. He looked at Qin Liuxi: "Please."

Qin Liuxi was shocked and looked at her.

Wu Qing opened her mouth and blood spurted out from her mouth. Every inch of her skin was seeping with blood. Her expression was very ferocious, as if she was suppressing something or accumulating strength.

Two forces violently tug at her.

"Go quickly..." Qing Wuqing screamed, his eyes gradually turned completely black, and the black energy on his body was darker, thicker and more fierce than before.

Qin Liuxi was shocked.

How could it be, how could he be possessed by a demon?

"Let's go." Wuqing knelt on the ground with a thud. She raised her head, her black eyes staring at her with a hint of pleading, and disappeared again, but she did not let go of her hand.

Uncle Feng's body had been kept tightly by her.

Qin Liuxi suddenly thought of something: "Xiao Wangchuan, you..."

The corners of Wuqing's mouth twitched, and tears welled up in his dark eyes. He pushed her out with all his strength: "Isn't that right..."

She looked up to the sky and screamed, and the black air in the sky swallowed her up.

The whirlwind was spinning faster and faster, becoming more and more out of control.

boom.

There was a loud bang.

She would rather self-destruct than fall into a demon and let the light that appeared in her life be tainted with a little bit of bad luck.

She only wants to be her little Lethe, not ruthless.

So she came to slaughter Feng Bo’s divine body.

Qin Liuxi's ears were buzzing, and he watched helplessly as she blew herself up, causing a black mushroom cloud to rise above her head.

Feng Xiu was also a little surprised.

Suddenly, why did it become like this?

He looked at Qin Liuxi worriedly, wanting to say something, but in the end he just sighed.

Silo, who was hiding in the void hundreds of miles away, saw this scene with his spiritual consciousness. His soul was in turmoil. As the divine body was shattered, the godhead belonging to Feng Bo also had a crack. He immediately condensed the Buddhist mantra to repair it.

However, there was insufficient spiritual energy here, and Feng Bo was also eliminating himself, so that the crack in the godhead always existed.

Si Luo's eyebrows were a little cold, and it was rare for him to get angry. He was really an unfamiliar little white-eyed wolf, and he was just one step away from being possessed by the devil, causing Qin Liuxi to commit suicide himself. However, he still had a little bit of sanity left, so he would rather self-destruct.

No, that kid doesn't have that much power to resist his spiritual consciousness, and even if she blows herself up, she won't be able to kill her divine body.

Siluo immediately went to the Divine Mansion to check on Uncle Feng, who was so weak that he was about to disappear completely. When he saw it, he saw that a trace of Uncle Feng's soul was missing. He was attached to it when he used his consciousness on the girl. , fell into that girl’s divine mansion?

That's why she was able to stab him in the back, his divine power helped her, and they were able to self-destruct together.

Si Luo laughed angrily, okay, okay, doing such a little trick under his nose, it was really like being pecked by geese all day long.

Damn it.

He sneered and was confused for a moment.

Is this the emotion of mortals?

No one had ever done this to him.

"No, the most useless thing is the emotions of mortals." Siluo said: "Originally, the divine body created by your divine bones was the most suitable and excellent. It's a pity, but if this plan goes wrong, I can't do anything. What a beautiful thought!”

Qin Liuxi watched the stars disappear into the sky. His fists tightened, then tightened, then tightened again. After a long time, he said, "I'll take care of the rest."

I don’t know if I said this to Feng Xiu or to the person who had disappeared long ago.

Before she finished speaking, her figure suddenly swept away, holding the Mieluo Sword and slashing towards a certain void.

"See you on the battlefield." Siluo's laughter came without any sadness or joy, and soon disappeared without a trace. (End of chapter)