The wooden messenger's soul is naturally a human being, a strong middle-aged man with a goatee, deep eye sockets, terrifyingly high cheekbones, and only one arm!
"Sure enough, even though your soul is one with the puppet, it's not stable!"
Lin Kaiyun laughed when he saw the wooden messenger's soul. He had been with the wooden messenger for so long, and he had already discovered that the wooden messenger was not a puppet that became a spirit, but a human mind.
And after he emerged from the Yang God, he could attack the soul, so the wood messenger's most confident defense became vulnerable at this time, and the soul was kicked out by Lin Kaiyun's kick.
And the wooden messenger who turned into a soul was vulnerable in Lin Kaiyun's eyes.
"Stay there and don't move, I'm going to kill you!"
Lin Kaiyun's Yang Soul teased, then raised his arm, and the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword appeared in his hand.
pat!
Lin Kaiyun pulled out the scabbard abruptly, the sword stored spirit, and there was a vision when it was unsheathed. This time, the Seven Star Longyuan Sword hadn't been used for a long time.
Lin Kaiyun opened his hands accordingly, and the Seven Star Longyuan Sword stood between his hands and spun quickly,
Purple light radiated from the sword body, the seven stars quickly connected together, and the purple brilliance of the sword soared straight into the sky.
Immediately, a vision protruded in the sky, with the Big Dipper as the boundary, there was dim darkness on the left, and dazzling light on the right.
"The sky and the earth are clear and bright, the seven stars are rampant, sweeping across the world, the sun and the moon are divided!"
With one wave of Lin Kaiyun's hand, this strange sword glow suddenly cut down. This sword completely split through Wan Xiao, and the power of light and darkness was tearing apart crazily.
"Don't kill me, I can tell you the secret of the painting scroll!"
The wooden messenger's soul yelled in horror, however, the sword light flashed past, strangling the wooden messenger's soul to death.
Before dissipating, the wooden messenger saw his puppet body, and fell limply to the ground, like a kite with a broken string.
"Is what he just said a secret? Tell me earlier! You're hasty!"
Lin Kaiyun shook his head speechlessly, if the wooden messenger had said earlier, maybe he could have lived a little longer!
However, Lin Kaiyun didn't have much regrets, didn't he still have a life of worshiping immortals?
Lin Kaiyun's yang soul returned to his body, moved his arms, and clapped his hands easily, "Master, I've done it!"
After hearing Lin Kaiyun's words, Lin Jiu also shouted, "Kaiyun, immediately..."
However, before he finished speaking, suddenly, the barrier in front of Lin Jiu disappeared, Fat Shan clutched his neck in pain, fell to the ground, and died.
Not far away, Zhang Damin, who was hiding, also fell to the ground in pain, and died in the same result as Fat Mountain.
The same goes for the rest of the Immortal Worshipers, all clutching their necks in pain, and dying!
Lin Kaiyun was a little surprised, he couldn't believe it, and said, "What's the situation? Suicide?"
He also said before that there are people who worship immortals!As a result, in less than half a minute, there was no one alive, not one left.
Lin Jiu stepped forward and checked Fat Shan's body, but found no signs of poisoning, instead, all the cervical vertebrae were broken. He said in a heavy voice, "It's not suicide, these people's necks were all broken!"
"Broken? What kind of method is this?"
Lin Kaiyun also had a serious face when he heard the words, what happened to this way of silence?rules?Or can he kill with a single move of his mind?
Lin Jiu also shook his head and said, "I don't know, but this cult of worshiping immortals must be very evil!"
Chapter 167 Picture in Picture
The moment the wooden messenger died, all the believers of the Immortal Worship Sect had their necks broken in a strange way, and fell to the ground to die.
However, the Cao Gang fighters who were troubled by gravity and passive everywhere suddenly found that they had won.
Li Sanbiao wiped the blood from his face, and shouted excitedly to the brothers behind him, "Hahaha, that's great, brothers of the Cao Gang, you survived and killed the wooden envoy, which is a great achievement .”
Lin Kaiyun was speechless for a while, a few black lines flashed across his forehead, this Li Sanbiao, who has a very domineering reputation, why is he keeping a flenser, and why is he one of the four knives of the Cao Gang, why is he so shameless?What does the killing of the wooden emissary have to do with them!
At this moment, all the people were researching the cause of the deaths of the worshipers. Wu Zhenren, who had been keeping a low profile, suddenly rushed to the position of the painting scroll, and grabbed it with his hand.
Ah Fa, who was hiding behind the tree, kept paying attention to Master Wu, but he didn't dare to stop him, so he could only yell at his master Qian Zhenren, "Master, Uncle Wu, take the scroll away!"
Seeing that Master Wu had snatched the scroll, Qian Zhenren was in the mood to study the worshipers of the Immortal Sect. He pointed at Master Wu and cursed, "Wu Xing, you didn't help before, but now you are the first to grab the scroll. shameless?"
Master Wu rolled up the scroll, shook it in his hand, and said triumphantly, "Old ghost, are you worthy of saying that? If I don't snatch it, you will snatch it, right? But, I'm just one step ahead of you. So you're out of your wits!"
This blood-sucking painting scroll looks absolutely not simple, it must be a treasure, it is definitely worth a lot of money, and it can also make Zhenren Qian aggrieved. For Zhenren Wu, this is a double blessing, killing two birds with one stone.
When Qian Zhenren saw the face of Wu Zhenren, his teeth itched with hatred, but he suppressed the anger in his heart, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Wu Xing, this scroll is most likely related to the bracelet I got. For your brother's sake, can you give it to me?"
"cannot!"
Wu Zhenren resolutely refused, and then said to Qian Zhenren, "Why don't you give me your bracelet for the sake of me being your junior brother?"
Qian Zhen clenched his fists angrily, and said coldly, "Wu Xing, I'll give you money, how much will you sell?"
It is impossible for a real person to hand over this bracelet money. It is a hated object of a grieving ghost. If it is handled properly, it can control the grieving ghost all the time. How can it just be handed over like this!
"Money? Old ghost, it's not that I look down on you. You have a lot of money. Even if you have robbed me of a lot of business over the years, you are still a poor old ghost!"
When Wu Zhenren heard about the money, he became even more upset, and began to sarcastically.
"Good job, Wu Xing!"
Qian Zhenren was also enraged, it was useless to try to persuade him, and he looked like he was going to fight.
at this time,
With a knife on his back, Li Sanbiao walked up to the people with a knife on his back, and said with a smile, "I'm talking about some priests, this scroll was robbed of my Cao Gang by the Immortal Sect, thank you for helping us get it back, can you?" Give it to me? My Cao Gang will never treat you badly!"
After finishing speaking, Li Sanbiao stared at Master Wu with a smile. At the same time, other warriors from the Cao Gang also stared at him, as if they wanted to snatch him if Master Wu did not agree.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
When Wu Zhenren saw Li Sanbiao's posture, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he sneered, "I found that you are as hypocritical as that old ghost. If you want to grab it, you will grab it. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
"Okay! Since you don't return one of them, then don't blame the Cao Gang for oppressing others!"
Li Sanbiao knew that this real Wu would not agree, so he raised the knife directly.
"Ugh!"
Seeing this scene, Lin Jiu shook his head helplessly. Although the worshipers of the Immortal Sect were all dead, the barrier and gravity have not been released yet!The result is to help snatch things.
Lin Jiu really couldn't bear to see these people snatching an evil thing, so he stepped forward to persuade, "Everyone, this scroll is an evil thing, it's best to destroy it directly, otherwise if the evil thing is released, wouldn't it be a cocoon?"
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