Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

At the top of the ridge, Ji Banxia was trapped in the silver net. His body was already soaked in blood, but he couldn't tell which ones belonged to the alien centipede and which ones were his own flesh and blood.

The talismans in Tantai Minghao's hand shot out one after another, hitting his increasingly dull body, and said with a smirk: "It is said that under the mask of human skin, the right protector of the Mozong is actually handsome and handsome, and can fascinate thousands of girls, haha ,Ha ha!"

His palms tightened suddenly, and he closed the center knot of the spirit-locking net, and the silk threads cut off a layer of flesh and blood from Ji Banxia's body.

"I really want everyone to see what Ji Banxia, ​​who is famous all over the world, looks like now." The joy on his face seemed crazy, "If Susu is still alive, I don't know if she will treat her well." With a pile of rotten meat, love is still deeply rooted!"

Ji Banxia was panting violently, her arms hanging down feebly.On the ten fingers, there is no flesh and blood left, and the white bones are exposed.

"People like you will never understand what Susu likes." He chuckled, with a look of arrogance on his blood-stained face, "When we met...she was wearing a veil and I was wearing a mask .I didn’t know that she was a famous beauty in the fairy world, and she had never seen my true face.”

Tantai Minghao's face was distorted: "You are lying! Miss Lin's fame spread far and wide. Back then, I just glanced at her from afar and lost my soul. I begged my parents and elders countless times before I got my wish and married her. You He is simply coveting her beauty!"

Ji Banxia stared at him: "You tried your best to marry her, but you didn't treat her kindly, and even killed her with your own hands, you are a beast worse than pigs and dogs!"

Tantai Minghao screamed: "I have treated her better. When we first got married, who wouldn't boast that we are a couple of gods?! She is the one who is sorry for me. Although she treats me respectfully and respectfully on the surface, she is always depressed in private. Widowed, thinking about the wild men outside!"

Ji Banxia's eyes were about to burst: "You have seen the soul-searching imprint she left behind, and you clearly know that she has never let you down after marriage!"

"That's your fault! If you didn't visit her secretly, she wouldn't have a private meeting with you for one night. Naturally, I wouldn't suspect that Chao'er and Yun'er's blood is unclear!" Tantai Minghao hissed. , his face distorted like a ghost, "I didn't want to kill her, it was you, it was you... It's all your fault that I've held grudges and doubts for many years!"

Ji Banxia slowly closed her eyes, her body trembling slightly, not knowing whether it was unbearable grief or indignation, or excruciating pain.

"I, Ji Banxia, ​​have done things all my life. I have done them and I have never regretted it." He said in a low voice, "The only thing I regret for life is that after Susu said unfeeling words to me back then, I was young, energetic and withdrawn. Arrogant, I didn’t investigate the reason further, let alone fight for it.”

He laughed miserably, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his eye.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were bloodshot and sealed, and there was no trace of white in the white of his eyes.

He raised his palm, several fingers were bony, and plunged towards his heart.

With a "thud", flesh and blood splattered, and a thick stream of blood from his heart spurted out. He stretched out his hand to catch it, and Senbai's finger bones drew a blood talisman in the air, carrying the string of blood, and flew towards Tantai Minghao. go.

Tantai Minghao was always watching his actions, not letting this weird thing get on him, he let out a long laugh, and dodged suddenly, the blood talisman flew behind him with a bloody smell.

"Ji Banxia, ​​I won't let you die too happily." He suddenly laughed wildly, "There is torture in the world, where the prisoner is wrapped in a fishing net, and the executioner cuts off the protruding flesh one by one, and you have to mourn for three days and three nights. Fang died."

He moved closer suddenly, and swung his forearm shaped like a beast's limb, taking a piece of flesh and blood from Ji Banxia's body in the silver net: "Guess how many knives I have to gouge you out to free me!" Hatred in my heart?"

Ji Banxia's body trembled violently, she didn't make a sound, but there was a strange smile on her face.

"Why don't you look back?..." He panted, blood vessels were clearly visible in the blood hole dug out of his heart, which was extremely terrifying.

Tantai Minghao sneered: "A few miles around your feet are hardened by talismans. You can't summon any wild ghosts, and you still want to lie to me?"

Ji Banxia looked at him with eyes full of contempt and sarcasm.

Tantai Minghao was about to speak again, when suddenly there was a chill on the back of his neck, and a gust of wind passed by his back silently.

There was a chill in his heart, he turned his head suddenly, his eyes narrowed suddenly - two ghostly phantoms, circling and turning in the night behind him.

The wronged souls of two spirit beasts!

One of the natal spirit beasts that he had raised and formed a blood contract with had no hooves and claws, and the other had no forelimbs, all of which were cut off by him and attached to him.

The two spirit beasts were buried alive in the soil. In the panic and pain, they forced out all their spiritual power to ensure that the severed limbs were fresher and more vigorous.

Although it was already a ray of unjust souls that refused to dissipate, they should have no form or body, but at this moment, the bodies of the two spirit beasts that died unjustly became more and more red, as if they had real substance.

Tantai Minghao is also a master of Shuzong, how could he not understand the technique of controlling ghosts, his heart was full of shock and anger, he already knew Ji Banxia's method.

His blood essence stained these two beast souls, calling out their wronged souls!

"How did you see it?!" He blurted out in shock and fear.

Ji Banxia sneered "hoho", spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and said grimly: "You are full of vengeful spirits and hostility, can't you feel it? Killing the spirit beasts that made a blood contract with you, they will die before they die." Follow you, and will always follow you after death!"

He screamed loudly, and the eyes of the two spirit beasts suddenly burst with blood and tears, and they jumped up wildly, one left and one right, viciously grabbing Tantai Minghao's head.

Tantai Minghao's face sank like water, and he dodged to fight with the phantoms of the two spirit beasts. After a while, two crazy contracted beasts scratched his body with several scars.

These two spirit beasts have been brought by his side since they were born, and they are connected with each other. They have fought for him for many years, died in the hands of their masters, and their hatred is even worse. His arm seemed to be trying to retrieve his mutilated forelimb.

Tantai Minghao was horrified and hated in his heart, and finally became cruel. He also took a few drops of blood from his heart, attached it to the talisman, and slammed it on the foreheads of the two ferocious beasts: "Scatter!"

Before the two spirit beasts died, the blood contract was still unsolved, and they were most afraid of the blood essence of their master, so they screamed and fled back together.

Tantai Minghao didn't chase after him either, and teleported to the side of the silver net like a ghost: "I don't have time to gouge you out, cut off your head first, and show it to your good apprentice!"

With a cold wind on his ten fingers, he grabbed Ji Banxia head-on.

Ji Banxia's body was already full of scars, his flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood from his heart was flowing away quickly. He was closing his eyes and waiting to die, but suddenly, a faint brilliance flashed across the back of the ridge behind the two of them.

The brilliance appeared from the ridge and spread into the sky, it seemed that it only took a moment.

Ji Banxia and Tantai Minghao are both great masters of the present, at this moment, a thought popped up in the minds of both of them.

... The master of this sword intent seems to be a level more terrifying than the Golden Core Perfection Realm they are familiar with.

The sword light is round, vast, and continuous, like a pool of autumn water, ruthless and cold.

Tantai Minghao only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the golden sword glow shone into his eyes, and his eyes were suddenly in great pain. He didn't know whether his eyes were hurt by the sword energy, or he was cut by the sword intent somewhere on his body.

The sword light stabbed coldly, there was no way to hide, and it was silent, like cutting tofu, gently chopping off his arm.

The blood radiated into the sky, and the attached animal limb flew high and fell backwards.

A black shadow rushed forward, bit his stump, and retreated happily.

The figure of the person holding the sword is slender and tall, Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, surrounded by thousands of golden sword lights, the next moment, he waved his hand casually, the sword light turned back, and caught up with the tottering Tantai Minghao. Cleanly removed his other good arm.

Tantai Minghao let out a long and miserable cry, blood gushing from his shoulders.

Without his arms, it was difficult to maintain his balance, as if he was drunk, he staggered and fell to the ground.

He raised his eyes, and the sword light in front of his eyes dissipated, and a familiar figure slowly approached and stopped in front of him.

A voice was cold and clear, like a clear spring rinsing jade, and a spiritual spring hitting a stone, looking down at him: "Qinghang said that the only person he wants to kill with his own hands is you. He also said that the palm of your hand continues last time, He cut it once."

With a casual wave of Ying Huijian, the other arm that fell on the side was cut into several sections, and he said calmly: "Since he is not here, then I will do it for him, it is the same..."

Tantai Minghao's eyes finally showed great fear.

His teeth were chattering, and he said intermittently: "Ning Duo? You have disappeared, why, what?..."

Ning Duo didn't look at him anymore, turned around and walked quickly to the edge of the silver net, Ying Huijian carefully picked into the silk net, splitting several nodes.

The silver net disintegrated, and Ji Banxia's body, huh, slowly collapsed to the ground.

The water in Ning Duo's eyes shone slightly, endured the bloody nose, took out the hemostatic medicine, poured it all over his body, and said in a low voice, "Guarda Ji, I'm sorry... the junior is a step late."

Ji Banxia was panting violently, trembling all over, but for some reason, suddenly laughed.

He laughed louder and louder, blood froth gushing from his throat: "Ning Duo, you're fine...you go to the Cangqiongpai cemetery to rescue Qing Hang, his place...is very dangerous."

Ning Duo's fingers holding the sword hilt trembled slightly. Looking at his bloody body and bloody holes in his chest, he didn't move. He said in a hoarse voice, "Ji Hufa...I'll send you to find Aunt Hong first."

Ji Banxia closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, her eyes became hostile: "Hurry up and go to Qinghang, mother-in-law, what kind of man are you! Not only can I not die, but I still have things to do. "

With trembling hands, he took out a refreshing pill and swallowed it, then suddenly grabbed the Yinghui Sword in Ning Duo's hand, and frantically swiped towards the distance.

Tantai Minghao was getting up, struggling to run wildly into the dense forest in the distance, Yinghuijian Jianguang chased after him, and cut him from the waist down.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't even cry out, and both legs were broken under the sword of Yinghui, leaving only a complete torso, rolling on the ground non-stop.

Ning Duo stood up slowly, took a look over there, and confirmed that Tantai Minghao was no longer in danger, and finally bowed deeply to Ji Banxia: "Guardian Ji, take care."

He jumped up and went down the mountain without looking back.

Behind him, in the boundless night, there were faint rustling sounds, mixed with Tantai Minghao's miserable cry.

The miserable cry was still terrified at first, but soon gradually weakened. On the ridge, there were only the sound of countless insects biting their bodies, and the two contracted beasts with lingering souls also left and returned, and began to devour The guts and flesh of the master.

...In the cemetery, the smell of blood was already thick and almost viscous.

Yuan Qinghang was alone, and with the help of the concealment talisman, he approached the center of the battle circle a little bit.

The time was approaching midnight, and the whole cemetery was not sure whether it was the most evil at this time, or was exacerbated by some external force. Walking in it, I only felt that my whole body was sticky and wet.

Even the desperate battle in the center seemed to be frozen for a while.

After Yuan Qinghang touched a pine tree carefully, he said in a low voice: "Wood fairy grows?"

Mu Qinghui was leaning against the tree trunk, panting violently, when he suddenly heard someone approaching silently behind him, and almost jumped up, fortunately, he recognized his voice in time, and couldn't help but startled: "It's you? Why didn't you leave?"

Before Li Qinghong blew up the mountain, Yu Wenhan had already notified the immortal sects of the various families in advance, and there was no perfect solution in haste, he could only make a temporary decision, pretend that everyone was injured, lure Shang Yuan into the cemetery, and enter the cemetery for a fight to the death.

What Shang Yuan plundered was the golden elixir, and it made no sense to force the people of the Demon Sect to stay and fight side by side. They didn't see the people of the Demon Sect along the way, and they knew that the other party had already retreated.

But now, why did Yuan Qinghang appear again?

Yuan Qinghang said in a low voice: "How is the situation?"

Mu Qinghui said wearily: "Both sides are exhausted, let's take a short break. I gave you the 'Blazing Pill', and Shang Yuan killed about four or five people. , but the elixir should also work."

Yuan Qinghang was silent.

Chi Ling Pill is similar to marijuana in medicinal properties, and its medicinal effect can quickly reach Jin Dan, which can increase a person's combat power in a short period of time, but the more intense the spiritual power is stimulated, the stronger the hallucinogenic effect will be. If it is not dissipated in time, it can often make people sane crazy.

The few Jindan masters who died had already used their own deaths to do the last thing.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "If Shang Yuan goes mad, everyone will pay a heavy price when they join forces to kill him."

Mu Qinghui said lightly: "There is no other way."

Yuan Qinghang nodded: "Okay, I'll help you."

At this moment, it is meaningless to look forward and backward.

Mu Qinghui's spirit was refreshed. After acquaintance for so long, every time he faced this eccentric boy from the Demon Sect, he felt more and more trustworthy in his heart: "What can you do?"

Yuan Qinghang took out a bottle of medicine from his bosom: "The idea of ​​the Immortal Master and I coincides with each other. I will release a poisonous mist later, and the hallucinogenic effect will be doubled after inhalation. You give it to the Immortal Elders first. Give the antidote."

Mu Qinghui nodded eagerly: "And then?"

"Delay as long as possible. After he starts to lose his mind, I will find a group of people to fight for a while."

Mu Qinghui was overjoyed: "You guys from the Demon Sect haven't left yet?"

Yuan Qinghang said seriously: "Oh, no one is available. Our left and right guardians have been seriously injured, and so have I."

Mu Qinghui blushed: "Oh..."

Yuan Qinghang waved at him: "Please ask the wood fairy to grow the medicine, I will arrange it."

……

In the cemetery, clouds of colorless light mist suddenly floated around, mixed with the smell of blood, and dispersed quietly.

After a long while, a clear voice pierced through the night in the cemetery, and the clear voice rang out: "Old thief Shangyuan, where are you? Come and find me, I am here."

It was Yuan Qinghang's voice!

Shang Yuan sat alone in front of a tombstone, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The green energy on the top of his head was extremely strong, absorbing the spiritual power of four or five Jindan masters in succession, the baby on top of his head not only recovered his skull, but also his face became extremely young.

It's just that the baby's color is no longer golden, but mixed with traces of gray and black, showing a strange and evil vitality.

After all, the cemetery is not as vast as Qianzhong Mountain. With a sweep of his consciousness, he has locked on the place where Yuan Qinghang made his voice.

For some reason, the voice seemed much harsher than before, as if it made people extremely anxious.He couldn't bear it any longer, his body was quick, and he flashed there in an instant.

"Where is the little devil going?" He shouted sharply, and slapped the pine tree with his palm.

The giant tree fell down suddenly, its trunk turned into powder, but there was no one behind it!

He was about to turn around when a man ran out from behind another tree next to him.

"Grandpa...there's a trap there!" Shang Lang's lips trembled, and he rushed towards him. A short distance away, the Blazing Sun Sword in his hand gleamed coldly, and suddenly stabbed at Shang Yuan's back: "Grandpa, get out of the way!"

Shang Yuan was stunned for a moment, feeling abrupt in his intuition, but during this hesitation, Shang Lang's sword sharpened like a poisonous snake and stabbed at his chest.

This time the distance was extremely close, no matter how vigilant Shang Yuan was, he never thought that his grandson would actually kill his relatives, and Shang Lang's sword could have cut a small wound on his body.

With one hit, Shang Lang turned over and left without hesitation.

Shocked and angry, Shang Yuan was about to chase after him, but another voice suddenly sounded from another place beside him.

"Grandpa...it's not me." In the night, Shang Lang appeared there in a daze, his face desperate and painful, "Who...who is pretending to be me?"

Shang Yuan suddenly realized, and angrily scolded: "Idiot, what are you doing here?"

Shang Lang shook his head in pain, and walked forward slowly: "I...I am worried about everyone. Grandpa, please stop!"

Shang Yuan looked at him coldly: "If you don't leave, you will die."

Before he finished speaking, a blood-red talisman suddenly appeared in Shang Lang's hand, rushing to his face: "You are the one to die!"

The talisman exploded, and countless blood-red bugs flew out, rushing towards Shang Yuan's face.