Qing Leng Xianzun is always ready to run

Of course, Yue Qianqiu didn't have so much time for Feng Ling to carry the anesthetics over and over again. He had just been fed two ibuprofen, and the pain in his body eased a little. , he went into battle with a sword.

Feng Zhaohua was one of his few friends. Like Liu Jian, the three met in the camp against the demon army, and all three of them had life-long friendships.

Now that Feng Zhaohua directly accused Bai Wusi of killing the master, Yue Qianqiu didn't think about it, and took up the sword and stood by Feng Zhaohua's side.

A wounded body and a wisp of remnant soul, are they worthy of rivaling a dharma master from the demon world?Bai Wusi was annoyed in his heart, and he used another powerful move to snatch the door of the two of them, he didn't care about the friendship between master and student and the friendship of fellow students.

Bai Wusi was originally a demon in the demon world, he just wanted to dedicate his life to the demon world, he didn't care about killing anyone, he could die himself if necessary.

Bai Wusi made a move, but he recalled the demon world in his heart—although the demon world is vast, the resources and land lines can only be concentrated among a few big cities. The demon king unified several big cities thousands of years ago and wanted to expand the land veins to the remote areas However, he was obstructed by the nobles, so he could only turn his attention to the atmosphere of the human world.

Although it is unkind and unrighteous to seize the earth energy of the human world and use it for the demon world, it is good for the demon world, so Bai Wusi will do it.

He doesn't care what price he will pay, he was born in the demon world, and he will dedicate his whole life to his master's ideal if he owes his favor to the Demon King.

The demonic aura in his hand was so strong that it turned into another long blade, and he struck Feng Zhaohua and Yue Qianqiu. Bai Wusi narrowed his eyes slightly, arousing the demonic aura all over his body, vowing to kill these two people kill.

Die again!Feng Zhaohua!Bai Wusi couldn't speak, but his eyes were stern, causing the air around him to tremble.

Feng Zhaohua's death back then was quite tragic. Six thousand knives entered his body, and his whole body was bloody and bloody. However, he still supported his body forcefully, and said to Bai Wusi word by word: "Sinister! Die!"

After saying this, he fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

Back then, Feng Zhaohua was also plotted against. He was trapped to death by his own disciples in the barrier. He faced three hundred monsters alone, but in the end he was killed by Bai Wusi with six thousand swords because of lack of physical strength.

He didn't wear red clothes before, and this red robe was full of resentment.

He used to wear a fairy blue Taoist robe, a jade crown on his head, and a fairy-like posture. He was the real spokesperson of Yueqiong Peak.

But looking at the appearance of Feng Zhaohua's remnant soul now, it doesn't look like a Taoist priest, but more like a resentful soul, with red clothes scattered, resentment all over his body, and resentment on his expression.

Maybe, it was a resentful soul.

Bai Wusi couldn't speak, so he could only laugh, his left hand condensed, and all the evil energy between the heaven and the earth returned to his hand at this moment, turning into pieces of blades.

'Master, do you want to get six thousand knives into your body again? Bai Wusi didn't speak, but hinted at Feng Zhaohua with his eyes.

The resentful soul looked at him indifferently, and Cang Haijian also let out the same mournful cry at this moment, and the resentment went straight to the sky, diluting the mist released by the Wanhua mirror by two points.

Yue Qianqiu turned to look at Feng Zhaohua——

The hatred was all too obvious.

When he died back then, his corpse looked terrible, so it's no wonder that he was reborn today with such a strong resentment.

"Zhaohua, let's avenge you together!" Yue Qianqiu said, holding his sword with all his strength, aiming at Bai Wusi, ready to make a move with Feng Zhaohua.

Unexpectedly, another accident happened at this moment!

The resentment was soaring, and there was a gesture of breaking through the barrier, but at this moment, Wanhua Mirror actually absorbed Feng Zhaohua's resentment——

In other words, it cannot be said to be absorption, but a more terrifying resentment suppressed Feng Zhaohua's resentment.

Countless grievances wrapped in a black light came out of Wanhua Mirror, which actually broke the barrier in Qingyan Peak!

The ten-mile-thick barrier has a tendency to be thinned!

What's going on here?

Bai Wusi didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, he didn't have time to think about the next steps——

The resentment grew more and more, and even part of the earth's energy in Qingyan Peak was brought out.

If all the areas of Qingyan Peak are brought out, the plan of the demon world for thousands of years can be said to have failed at the first step.

Bai Wusi didn't have time to think about it, so he could only retract the Wanhua Mirror and prepare to rush out of the barrier.

His speed was fast enough, but the resentment emerging from Wanhua Mirror was faster than Bai Wusi's!

Before he even had time to react, Bai Wusi's throat was grabbed by a pair of big hands.

This was the first time Bai Wusi felt the fear of dying, the oppression of power, and even made him tremble all over.

Everyone watched this scene in disbelief——

Resentment gathered on Mu Chenxue's body, brought back his soul, and made him slowly open his eyes.

But when he opened his glasses, it was as red as fire, with bright red pupils - the characteristics of the demon race!

Yue Qianqiu turned around and wanted to go back to Mu Chenxue's side, but Mu Chenxue was one step faster than him.

In front of Mu Shen Xuefei, he was countless times faster than all the light kung fu in the world, and his strong resentment was thicker than the enchantment in Qingyan Peak. feeling of fear.

"My emperor's property, you bitch, dare to get your hands on it!" There were only twelve words, but it shocked everyone present.

This is the oppression of absolute power. The soul that existed a long time ago, but the awakening of part of the resentment at this moment, has the power to shake the heavens and the earth.

who is he?This is everyone's doubts.

Yue Qianqiu pulled Fengling's sleeve and asked him: "Do you know who A Xue was in his previous life?"

"I know, but I can't say it." Feng Ling said with a sigh: "In short, it's a very complicated reason, and it's too late to explain it now, anyway, I can't say it."

"What shit setting?" Yue Qianqiu muttered, "Don't worry!" He yelled at Mu Shenxue's back: "Axue! Choke him to death!"

Ashe?The resentment has just awakened, and the memory of the future and the past is still vague, but this title makes the resentment-ridden Mu Chenxue feel familiar.

He turned his head subconsciously, and saw his master smiling sillyly at him.

The memory in her mind tended to wake up, which made Mu Shenxue extremely painful.

The past and reality are intertwined, making him a little confused about who he is now.

But soon, the resentment and resentment engulfed Mu Shenxue's soul, causing his mind to be bound by hatred.

——Shouldn't call him Master, Mu Chenxue thought: How can the warm memories of just a few months be worth the unforgettable betrayal tens of thousands of years ago?

Mu Chenxue slowly let go of her hand, her eyes still indifferent.

He turned around and wanted to go to Yue Qianqiu's side, but Bai Wusi turned around and wanted to run away.

How could Mu Chenxue, who was filled with resentment, be so easy to deal with?Before absolute power, no one can escape his palm.

Mu Chenxue floated in mid-air, looking at everything strange in front of her, at the moment Bai Wusi ran away, she grabbed his wings, threw him to the ground, and smashed a big hole one foot deep. pit.

Half of the wings were torn off by Mu Shenxue, bloody and terrifying.

Bai Wusi reluctantly got up, the Yanyun Sword pierced his heart immediately, the Canghai Sword immediately struck out, without giving him a chance to respond, Yue Qianqiu Feng Zhaohua cooperated seamlessly, and killed Bai Wusi with one sword!

There was still a slight unwillingness in Bai Wusi's eyes. He stretched out his hand to ask, and opened his mouth to ask who Mu Shenxue was, and blurted out a sentence smoothly: "Who are you?"

Only after Qianqiu did he feel something was wrong——

"Not good! His golden cicada has escaped its shell!"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Wusi in front of him turned into a big white wing and fell into the deep pit——

Bai Wusi used one of his wings to transform into form, pouring half of his strength into his wings, and the rest of his body ran away with the Wanhua mirror!

Thinking of this, Yue Qianqiu hurriedly got up and chased after him, but at this moment, Mu Shenxue stopped him and stood beside him.

"Don't come here without any problems." Mu Shenxue said.

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The author has something to say:

It is impossible for Bai Wusi to die so easily, he is a very powerful big monster

Bai Wusi has lost the qualification to cook whole roast chicken, he can only cook finger-licking chicken.

Xiaobai is a pure villain, he will definitely die, don't worry

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"Zhaohua's Boring Journal Diary" by Feng Zhaohua

The boy, Jun Ziyu, introduced his friend to Yueqiong Peak. He has a handsome face and high qualifications, and his words and deeds reveal the demeanor of a wealthy family.

"The disciple's name is Bai Wusi. He is the son of the Bai family in Qingnan Prefecture. He is a good friend of Ziyu and has the wish of cultivating immortals and asking for the way."

It's too coincidental, it's just too coincidental, as if everything was just right, if it wasn't for his scheming, or God gave him Feng Zhaohua a good disciple.

...

Bai Wusi entered Yueqiong Peak's sect, practiced hard and diligently, and in just twenty years, he has reached the level of Junziyu five points.

Feng Zhaohua had a severe headache, he felt that he might be dying, and he had to entrust Yue Qiongfeng to someone before he died.

His body can no longer support himself, and he is not like Yue Qianqiu of Qingyan Peak who retreated from the world and cultivated himself. The injury he suffered 300 years ago has not healed, and he has been working hard for the past few days, causing serious injuries.

...

The only thing Feng Zhaohua did wrong was to obstruct Jun Ziyu and his junior sister Li Zhenzhen's good deeds. In order for Jun Ziyu to inherit Yueqiong Peak, he expelled Li Zhenzhen from Yueqiong Peak. Maybe in this way, Jun Ziyu can take it easy.

...

Yueqiong Peak is not big, and it is not unusual for a few monks to die within a hundred years. The only one who feels abnormal is the peak master Feng Zhaohua.

He felt that he might not have a good life for a few days, and he was about to go out to meet his old friend to explain his funeral. He just came back from his old friend, and happened to catch Bai Wusi and kill his disciple by accident.

When he saw that Bai Wusi was covered in blood, Bai Wusi ran away when he saw him.

Feng Zhaohua naturally chased after him.

Unexpectedly, after this trip, he was surrounded by a strong barrier.

Three hundred monsters surrounded Feng Zhaohua, Bai Wusi said to him with a smile: "Master, die."

Alas, Feng Zhaohua sighed.

"I don't have a few days to live as a teacher, why are you so anxious?"

"My demonic aura has not been suppressed for a few days, so naturally I want to take your spine alive to suppress the demonic aura for me!"

Bai Wusi's true body was revealed, his pure white wings spread out, and his golden pupils carried boundless evil spirit, looking at Feng Zhaohua.

"Master, sacrifice your life!"

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Brother Feng is still very cute and has a very good personality. There will be another episode tomorrow, bloody warning!