Celestial Master is 0

The biggest headache for Qin Mu and the others is this kind of resentful spirit who was tortured and died with resentment in his life. The cause and effect are too deeply connected, and they will soon be unable to intervene in it.

"Song Meng and the others don't deserve your treatment, so why ruin everything about yourself?"

Song Mengbuyu waved his left hand and blocked the black snakes in front of them. Their cultivators have spiritual energy and these black snakes eat spiritual energy. Qin Mu and the others had to block the black snake's attack.

Originally, Song Mengmeng let Jiang Kaiyi experience the pain of skinning and deboning, but the arrival of Qin Mu and others forced her to grab Jiang Kaiyi's living soul directly from his body and devour it.

"Haha, I didn't expect an evil ghost to grow under the eyelids of Tianshi, and it was a great source of food." The visitor was dressed in black with greedy and blatant eyes.

"Poor Taoist priest!" Qin Mu chopped off a black snake and looked at the man in black at the crooked window.

Ouyang Xiang and the others were shocked. The poor Taoist is an evil way of killing and robbing money. He was hunted down by the Taoist sect and put on the blacklist. Decades ago, the whole country was in turmoil. People in the Taoist sect went down the mountain one after another. He killed traitors and experimented with living people, and made the souls after death into murder weapons one by one.

Now that the Daoist sect is on the decline, the poor Taoist hides very deeply and cannot find him. Today he appeared openly in Yan City. It seems that his power has risen to a higher level. Qin Mu and the others suddenly sank in their hearts. other celestial masters.

Song Meng is that the evil spirit is more sensitive to danger, so he turns and runs away.

"Where are you going?" The saying that the things that came to the door would not let him escape, a long whip swept from the sleeve of the poor Taoist, tied Song Meng tightly, the whip gave off a dark light, Song Meng's white eyes Immediately covered with black eyeballs.

Qin Mu and the others greeted the poor Taoist with some talisman, paper and wooden sword, and a few lights shone on the facade of this cramped small house.

The 'bang bang' glass windows could not bear the unnatural force and shattered into slag, like raindrops pattering down on the ground.

No one came out to check on such a big commotion, either because Du Mei and his son often made loud noises, which they were not used to seeing, or everyone didn't want to get involved in the stench, for fear that Du Mei and her son would rely on them.

They probably have both, and they are extremely tired of this mother and son caring about what they do, as long as they don't look for themselves, it is enough to see that Du Mei and her son have reached the point where everyone hates them.

Song Meng struggled weakly, the ghost lines on his face were like black threads sinking into his neck, the wounds shattered into spider webs were distributed on his face, and the pattern on his forehead deepened and flickered.

Qin Xiaoyou, who was sleeping with his eyes closed at the Qin's house, opened his eyes, and left the Qin's mansion in a flash.

In the courtyard of the Qin family's mansion, an ancient locust tree that reached into the sky silently swayed its leaves. On the top of the tree, a child in a unique Tang suit looked at Qin Xiaoyou's distant figure, with joy or worry in his eyes.

Qin Mu couldn't do his best and was knocked unconscious to the ground. The poor Taoist licked his lips. The flesh of a cultivator is the most delicious food. "Using evil ghosts as the main dish, these few cultivators make a few side dishes are the most delicious. Earned today."

Taoist Qiongji flew out of the urban area with a few people, and when he was about to fly out of Yan City, he was blocked by an invisible wall, and he stepped forward and bumped into it again, and the wall he rammed into had no scratches at all , the poor Taoist was bounced back hard,

"Who, that blind guy blocked my way, believe it or not, he ate you."

"Hehe." The woods shook silently, the leaves were flying, and a crisp male voice sounded.

Taoist Qiongji is a very guarded person, otherwise how could he have escaped from the celestial master's swallowing many times, and he clenched the long whip tightly behind his back, but he laughed and said: "I don't know if there is any collision today, I apologize here .”

"Give me back my friend." Qin Xiaoyou came out from behind the big tree.

"You can pay me back. If you come to be my food, I will pay you back. Come here quickly." The poor man's eyes flashed greedily. The smell of this handsome young man is extremely pleasant, and he still has a little power of fear. But in the face of delicious food, this danger is not so much.

He threw Qin Mu and the others towards him, and Song Meng took the opportunity to escape and hide behind Qin Xiaoyou.

"My lord, he is stronger than me and I can't beat him."

Qin Xiaoyou said: "Take them and hide away."

"Yes."

The long whip of the poor Taoist seemed to have eyes and came towards Qin Xiaoyou's face. The white light on the tip of the tail flashed like a series of curved and sharp hooks. His white and tender face was about to suffer, Qin Xiaoyou dodged to avoid it. , The long whip hit the big tree behind him, and the big tree fell down in response, shattered into dregs.

If this hit someone's body, it would definitely be split into several pieces. Qin Xiaoyou's eyes turned cold, and he took a few steps in the air alone. The five fingers of his right hand formed into claws, and transformed from pale jade fingers into sharp bone claws. In front of his eyes became a sharp knife of coldness.

The poor Taoist tilted his head and face to escape, but his shoulders did not escape. His bone hands grabbed his shoulders and scratched inward, tearing off a piece of flesh and blood.

"Ahh..." Taoist Qiongji screamed, the white bones on his shoulders were visible, and the blood-red flesh immediately turned black and purple. It was obvious that Qin Xiaoyou's bone hands were poisonous. Taoist Qiongji hugged his painful arm, eyes Li Hei was overwhelmed, and he was so angry that he wanted to tear Qin Xiaoyou into pieces.

But his weird tricks made the poor Taoist not dare to act recklessly, "Who are you, and what method are you using."

Qin Xiaoyou stood opposite him. There was a little yellow man printed on his pajamas. He looked like an innocent young man who knew nothing about it. However, the blood on his right hand dripped on the ground with a little minced meat, and there was a weird smile on his mouth, which was enough to be called a good boy. One second an angel and the next a demon.

"Want to know?" Qin Xiaoyou's eyes without glasses turned into empty eyes at this moment. The eyes were dark blue flames and black eyes, bloodthirsty boiled in them, even more evil than a poor Taoist, "Go to hell and you Just know."

The Taoist Qiongji sneered: "You have to pay a price for your raving words." After speaking, the long whip in his hand shattered into various sharp weapons, rushed into the sky, and flew backwards to a certain extent, like catkins in March. The Ji Taoist seemed to see Qin Xiaoyou's white body covered with sharp weapons lying in a pool of blood.

And at the next moment, Qin Xiaoyou moved and shuttled among thousands of sharp weapons and blades, without hurting him at all, the long whip was shattered and turned into powder by Qin Xiaoyou in his hand, and it was blown by the wind, filling the sky with the light of rice grains .

The poor Taoist was shocked: "This, this is impossible, what kind of monster are you!" The bone vine whip, which was refined with the blood of eighteen young girls, was easily crushed by Qin Xiaoyou.The secret path is not good, and he fled at a gallop, ignoring the tempting food.

Qin Xiaoyou had already seen blood, so there was no room for him to escape, so he chased after him.

After all, Taoist Poor Ji has fled in Huaxia for decades. He has many magic weapons to save his life. Qin Xiaoyou couldn't catch up with him for a while.

The two were chasing each other in the mountains, and the majestic power and coercion shocked the little animals to flee everywhere, and fled to a crevice of a cliff. The impotent Taoist was powerless to escape. There was a pain in his chest. You must know that these are rare treasures that he collected from all over the country.

I thought that all the celestial masters in Yan City were saved, and few of the celestial masters guarding Yan City were capable. He hated the celestial masters for a long time, so he ran to Yan City to provoke him. On a milk doll whose hair hasn't even grown yet, the poor Taoist is a pity.

Before he could react, Qin Xiaoyou spun sideways and kicked him in the chest with a heavy weight of [-] jin, and the sound of bones breaking was crisp and clear.

Poor Taoist: "Pfft—" A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and the soil on the ground was stained red, and there were some pieces of meat. This force made the scalp of the poor Taoist who had lived for decades numb.

Qin Xiaoyou was pressing every step of the way and his moves were murderous. The poor Taoist dodged several times but was lucky not to be kicked by Qin Xiaoyou. Qin Xiaoyou played him slowly like a cat catching a mouse. Waiting for him to breathe a sigh of relief. Press forward.

Poor Taoist is capable, but he is still a bad old man with gray hair over a hundred years old, panting after a long time, like a dilapidated old bellows with split ends, an old scalper who is too tired to breathe, bowing his waist intermittently cough.

Turning the balls of his cloudy eyes, he knew that he would be defeated sooner or later if he kept fighting with this young man. Is it important to be the king or loser?

Immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "Please forgive me, I, I have a little grandson who needs to take care of you, please let me go."

Qin Xiaoyou tilted his head: "Little grandson?"

The poor Taoist thought that Qin Xiaoyou's heart had softened, and immediately took out something in his arms: "I have his photo here. My grandson and wife both have stomach cancer and need my care. You have pity on me, please do me a favor."

When Qin Xiaoyou hesitated for a second, the poor Taoist succeeded in his treachery, and threw a sinister albino bone finger at Qin Xiaoyou.

Crow: "Host be careful!"

Qin Xiaoyou immediately grabbed the bone finger and threw it in his mouth, click it, click it, and swallow it!

"This, this is impossible." The poor Taoist opened his eyes wide, looking at Qin Xiaoyou in disbelief, vomiting three liters of blood.

"Hic—" he burped temporarily, and he patted his little stomach and grinned his face. Because it was so delicious, he asked people, "What kind of delicious food is this? Where can I buy it? Give me a link .”

He thought that Qin Xiaoyou was humiliating him, so he became angry and threw a thunder-attracting talisman again, and rushed towards Qin Xiaoyou: "Today I want you to die with me."

Qin Xiaoyou stood still, the thunder talisman was triggered, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, thunder roared, and the dark clouds were just like a poem mentioned in a certain poem that black clouds overwhelm the city and want to destroy it.

The surrounding area is still clear and clear, only their side is deep in the mountains, the sky is full of black clouds, and the rolling hurricane brings countless leaves. It is a green and dark blue forest ocean. Waves follow one after another like wheat waves. The strong wind centers on the forest one by one. Large and small tornadoes like pillars rolled over the forest. The tornado that rolled and knocked down large buildings was violent but did not blow away a single dark cloud.

"Haha... It's a pity, it's a pity that I don't know which genius will be buried with me today, it's worth it, it's a pity that if you are the only one, if all the celestial masters are buried with me, you will die in peace, kid today You are really unlucky, my junior brother will avenge me when I die, so your family has to be careful, haha..." The poor Taoist said a lot of nonsense.

Qin Xiaoyou's expression was indifferent, his body was tough and straight like a crisp green bamboo, and he said perfunctorily, "Oh."

The author has something to say:

Qin Xiaoyou is arrogant in his daily life: Master is the chosen one who cheats on you, hehe

感谢在2019-12-0216：21：03～2019-12-0518：58：33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Jinghong 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!