The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

When Jiuzhideng pushed open the door of Dan's room, the billowing hot air licked his face affectionately.

The yang energy in the alchemy room was strong and the fire was extremely hot, even if there were ghost energy and ghosts left, they were completely swallowed up.

With a flash of fire, the faces of the people in the alchemy room were all glowing red. The too strong flame blurred the expressions of the people. Therefore, the Jiuzhideng couldn't see what Zhou Yunlie was thinking, and Zhou Yunlie also looked at it. Not out of the mind of nine lamps.

Zhou Yunlie lowered his hands along his sides, and said: "Master, the smell here is strong, it is not suitable for you to stay here for a long time." It was a tone of sincere consideration for Jiuzhideng.

Facing the raging fire, the nine-branch lamp stood with hands behind his back, the warmth was not enough to melt the frost in his eyes.

...The number of marksmanship methods used to kill people is Zhou Beinan's, and he can never be wrong.

Compared with the Tianbang back then, he had fought against all three disciples, and Zhou Beinan and his senior brother were best friends, so he had a better understanding of Zhou Beinan than others.

According to every flesh and blood on the corpse, Jiuzhideng could even conceive the trajectory of his gun.

When intercepting No.1 under the moonlight, he should be holding the gun with one hand, and the gun is like a swimming dragon; picking first and then cutting is his most commonly used method.He held the gun in his left hand and touched the moon with his right hand. The blade of the gun sliced ​​through the air, and he stabbed obliquely upwards from the back of the night watchman. Blood spurted out in the air.

After the tip of the gun silently sliced ​​through No.1 night watchman's heart, Zhou Beinan shook his hand and easily threw the broken body into the dark sea tide. Slit the throat of his unresponsive companion.

After that, Zhou Beinan probably lost his mind due to the shock of the blood. He turned the tip of the gun down, dragged the gun body, and wobbled towards a vigil point of the demonic disciples.

The shallow scratches left by the spear point on the white sand were mixed with blood, and were quickly swallowed by the rising tide without a trace.

Ying Tianchuan's marksmanship relies on a set of heart formulas for cultivation, which has never been passed on to the outside world. He has been able to cultivate to such a level, and once he makes a move, it is a fierce move. Combined with various familiar marksmanship methods, apart from Zhou Beinan, Jiuzhideng can't think of one. Others come.

He didn't have time to think about why Zhou Beinan became a ghost spirit body, and how he escaped from the wilderness. He only knew that if the conjecture that the murderer was Zhou Beinan was correct, Meng Chongguang might have escaped from the wilderness.

Thinking of this, Jiuzhideng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Then, brother...

He clenched his fists in his sleeves tightly, and his eyeballs were stained with a layer of blood by the fire and heart fire at the same time.

If the senior brother also came out, then he would capture Zhou Beinan alive regardless of whether he was a man or a ghost.With this person in hand, he has the capital to negotiate conditions with his senior brother.

Zhou Yunlie on the side urged in a warm voice: "Shanzhu, please."

Nine Branch Lanterns flicked their sleeves: "Master Zhou Chuan, may I ask what kind of medicine you smelt in this furnace? The fire is so strong, you are not afraid of destroying the furnace?"

Zhou Yunlie replied naturally: "It's the plum blossom pill. In order to refine the essence, you must strengthen the firepower and exercise well, so that you can get a good pill."

Jiuzhideng nodded slightly, took a step forward, and planned to walk out.

However, the moment he turned around, he swung his sleeves suddenly, gathering a surge of force in the flowing clouds, pointing with his backhand, the six-legged alchemy furnace clanged strangely, and three of the legs were cut off in unison. Rumble to the side!

In an instant, Zhou Yunlie's expression cracked, his eyes were wide open, his neck seemed to be strangled tightly, and he let out a muffled sound.

——All ghosts belong to yin and fear yang. If they touch yang fire, they will be wiped out in ashes.

However, as soon as the nine-branched lamp entered the elixir room, he noticed that the fire in front of him was a gossip fire, the outside was a yang fire, and the inside was a yin fire.

Ordinary alchemy also uses Baguahuo, but as far as he knows, plum blossom pill is the most yang elixir, and Yinhuo is absolutely not needed.

Zhou Yunlie ordered Zhou Beinan to hide in the eight trigrams fire, which was really a clever move.

But he still missed a step after all.

He thought that sword cultivators such as Jiuzhideng would not know about knowledge such as gossip and fire, but he didn't know that in Fengling Mountain in the past, Jiuzhideng sword, formation, mantra, talisman, weapon, and body, all had attainments in the six sects. Distinguishing yin and yang, and subduing demons, he knows how to do it best.

The nine lamps stepped to the top of the alchemy furnace in an instant, stepped on the copper furnace cover of the gilt-carved toad tightly with one foot, and shook out three yellow paper talismans cut into the shape of babies from the sleeves. To the three sides of the copper furnace.

After falling to the ground, the paper talisman made a series of strange cries like a crying child!

Immediately, there was a slightly painful muffled groan from the alchemy furnace.

Zhou Beinan, who was hiding among the yin fires, held his breath after the nine lamps entered the alchemy room, listening to the movements of the nine lamps. When he seemed to be leaving, Zhou Beinan relaxed a little, but he didn't want to leave. In a moment, the pill furnace toppled to the side.

The alarm bells were ringing in his heart, and he instinctively wanted to get out of the furnace immediately, but suddenly he heard a loud and unpleasant cry of a baby. In an instant, he felt that his head, feet, and hands were as heavy as lead, his lips were stiff, his headache was about to split, and the spirit in his body The pulse turned into a mercury-like sluggish weight, and it was actually restrained so that it could not move!

Having been with Lu Yujiu for many years, he is already familiar with all kinds of tricks related to the ghost clan, so he doesn't know what this thing is?

... The soul-inducing paper, yellow talisman paper soaked in fresh baby corpse oil for several days, painted with cinnabar, specially used for attracting souls, three pieces issued together, are firmly pulling Zhou Beinan's soul from three directions!

When Zhou Beinan was feeling flustered and short of breath, he suddenly felt his body relax, and the talisman paper restraining him seemed to have lost its effectiveness. Before he could think about it, he closed his eyes and stretched out. When he saw the sun again, his eyes became dizzy, but Mind is still clear.

... The sun is still shining outside, so he can't get out!

With bloody eyes open, he staggered a few steps, the spirit body penetrated the wall, and fell into the small room next to the alchemy room.

Now that he had done it, Jiuzhideng didn't care about anything anymore, he raised his hand and knocked down half of the wall, and the coercion of the Nascent Soul shook.But he only pushed Zhou Yunlie to his knees, and Zhou Beinan had already disappeared from the other side of the small room.

The three baby spirit talisman papers on the ground were being scorched by the flames of the sun that had just risen suddenly, leaving only severed limbs and heads.

Zhou Yunlie was restrained by the coercion, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, the root of his tongue was numb, and he couldn't speak.

Jiuzhideng didn't want to spend any more time worrying about Zhou Yunlie's arson and burning of the talisman at this time, so he just pressed him to kneel on the ground, and stepped out of the door by himself: "...Come here!"

At the same time, two magic disciples are searching for Zhou Beinan's trace together.

The door of a long-standing hall was creaked and pushed open.The two walked to the statue of Sanqing, one walked around behind the statue, and one of them looked up at the clay puppet with thick beard and long hair and a solemn appearance. He felt that the solemnity was ridiculous, so he sneered.

But only halfway through the laughter, he stiffened suddenly, and fell face down on the ground straight up. With a bang, he attracted his companions who had circled behind the statue.

Seeing the man falling to the ground and convulsing, he was taken aback, and hurried forward to meet him: "What's wrong with you?"

A thin light flashed between the sword boxes, and the heart of the visitor was stabbed right through.

The person lying on the ground got up slowly, the fingers holding the sword had abrupt tendons, twisted around the fatal wound again, and then let go of it immediately.

The demon disciple wearing Ying Tianchuan's costume opened his eyes wide, and the back of his head hit the ground heavily, making a sound like a watermelon.

Zhou Beinan burst out of the furnace with Yin fire in his body. This Yin fire aggravated the already strong Yin Qi in his body. Although it was daytime, its momentum was still powerful, and it easily helped him snatch away the body of this demonic disciple in one go.

Zhou Beinan panted slightly, and sat on the ground, feeling down-to-earth for the first time in 13 years.

But this real feeling was obtained by the devil, no matter how Zhou Beinan thought about it, he found it ironic.

With a bitter smile, he raised his hand to wipe off the blood splashed on his face, then wiped the bloody hand on the clothes of another demonic disciple's corpse, dragged his corpse, and came behind the statue step by step.

...he still can't adapt to the human body very well.

After a while, Zhou Beinan pushed the ajar-covered temple door open.

Having not seen the light for a long time, Zhou Beinan narrowed his eyes fiercely, and after a few moments of trance, he stepped into the dazzling white sunlight.

Within a quarter of an hour, the body hidden by Zhou Beinan was dragged out from the shrine.

The nine lamps stood coldly outside the hall, looking at a remnant soul curled up in the corridor outside the hall, whose skin and flesh were festered by the sun, without saying a word.

When the person who inspected the body in the palace came to report the situation, Jiuzhideng asked, "Who is this person's partner?"

After the disciple gave his name and surname, Jiuzhideng thought for a while, and said cleanly: "Listen to my order, all disciples gather in front of the main hall of Yingtianchuan after a stick of incense, and receive a letter bullet and three soul-inducing charms. Zhou Beinan It’s not something that ordinary people can easily subdue, so the disciples changed to two to four companions, if there is any abnormality, immediately ignite the letter bomb.”

"Besides, quickly find this disciple. Once you find it, don't act rashly. Just use the soul-attracting talisman to lure him out of the body. Without a body, Zhou Beinan can't move freely in the daytime." Nine Zhideng fiercely Emphasizing his tone, "...be sure to capture Zhou Beinan before nightfall!"

"……Yes!"

Ying Tianchuan Jiejian Island is one of the nodes of the Fengchuan formation.The night is approaching, the tide is approaching, and soup, clouds, and water are coming from the sky. Several magic monks in navy blue robes are guarding this place, guarding it with swords, forming a throat-locking formation, each with a hair on his waist The signal fireworks contained a few talismans that exuded a faint smell of corpses.

It was also boring to stand around empty-handed, and a few people started chatting and chatting, and their words were drowned out by the sound of the waves and the sea.

"That Zhou Beinan was still on the run?"

"He's crazy too. He's going to get caught when he catches someone. In the past half a day, he's forced to kill six more disciples."

"Haha, it's just a battle of trapped beasts."

"The owner of the mountain has told you to be more cautious after nightfall. Zhou Beinan is now a dead ghost. At night, he no longer needs to rely on his body to hide. It is very likely that he will break out of the encirclement at night. We have to be careful all the time. "

As we discussed and discussed, the topic naturally changed direction.

One of the disciples asked: "Speaking of which, who is the most powerful disciple of the old fourth sect?"

"Let's go, Qu Chi." Another disciple said, "He is the number one in the two Tianbang rankings, so he is definitely a cut above the others."

Immediately, someone snorted and said, "... Qu Chi? He's just a monk at the Golden Core stage. Have you heard of Xu Xingzhi's name?"

The disciple who nominated Qu Chi laughed at him and said: "How many years have you been a beginner, and you are just a gatekeeper. What can you hear?"

That disciple was immediately poked at the sore spot in the center, although he joined the sect earlier, his cultivation has been difficult to improve, and he has only been able to do trivial things for many years.

Fortunately, he still has qualifications to show off: "I have followed the mountain lord since a long time ago, and I even went to Fengling Mountain to deliver greeting cards and gifts."

Everyone laughed together: "Come on, you are the one who handed out the greeting card, I am afraid that even the old fourth gate will not be able to enter the mountain gate."

The disciple's face was blue and red, and he bravely put out a clear proof: "Who said that? I have seen Xu Xingzhi in real life! That Xu Xingzhi was born beautiful, with a drop of cinnabar on his forehead, but his temperament was so cunning and clever. Very soon, he holds a fan in his hand, named 'Xianbi', which can be transformed into a sword, gun, sword and halberd..."

While he was bragging about his knowledge, everyone felt something, and looked at the white spot gradually drifting towards the sea in a blink of an eye.

A young man dressed in white landed in front of Jiejian Island, his wisp-colored hairband fluttering like silk in the night wind. His simple plain clothes made his eyes look like stars and his body like a sparse moon.

He pressed the Yuchang sword tightly with one hand, took a few steps forward naturally, and smiled slightly: "Everyone, I have something important to report to the mountain master. Is the mountain master in there?"