Weird World of Immortality

Chapter 1468: crazy

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When Hua Feihua heard the stone statue speak, his knife did not slash any further, but instead retreated rapidly, the silver talisman in the air turned into silver light and turned into a token and flew back to his waist.

The fierce sun hanging in the sky also turned into a golden token and flew back to him.

The petrified sculpture seems to have gradually returned to its original shape because the silver token was withdrawn. Yingjiu raised her eyebrows slightly and stared at Hua Feihua.

The horror in Hua Feihua's eyes is getting stronger and stronger, this man's methods are too weird, he can't kill him no matter what, he doesn't dare to stay anymore, he just wants to stay away from this man.

"Are you leaving?" Yingjiu sighed and said, "How could you give up like this?"

The flowers on the snow are rapidly dissipating, and Hua Feihua has given up, ready to recover the power of the rune.

But the slowly dissipating sea of ​​flowers froze, and Yingjiu cried, "You try again, maybe you can kill me, I beg you, you must kill me."

Hua Feihua trembled all over, and he retreated faster. With his speed, he should have appeared thousands of feet or even thousands of feet away, but he was still in front of Yingjiu.

Only then did he realize that he couldn't escape at all. He patted the golden storage bag on his waist lightly, and a black flag flew out of the storage bag. Flag banners enveloped him.

His whole body was rolled up by the flag banner, shrinking and disappearing here, but in an instant, the black flag banner appeared again, and he returned to the original place.

The fear in his heart grew stronger.

"Aren't you willing to kill me?" Yingjiu's eyes shed two lines of tears, "Are the flowers not pretty enough? I'll help you."

The frozen sea of ​​flowers bloomed immediately, and each flower became bigger and bigger, until each flower could wrap three people before it stopped.

"Is the fire not hot enough? I can help you too."

The sea of ​​​​flowers burned with crimson flames, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a flower or a fire, and the fireworks melted together.

Hua Feihua's eyes widened, he was panting, and he felt as if his strength had been exhausted.

"Oh, and the sun." Yingjiu said.

The golden token on Hua Feihua's waist broke free, flew up, and turned into a larger blazing sun, as if the sun had fallen from the sky.

The jasper token around his waist flew up and landed in his hand, turning into a more complicated and powerful jasper knife.

Yingjiu walked towards Hua Feihua, her face no longer sad, just with an evil smile, she spread her arms and shouted: "Come, kill me, this time it's definitely okay."

Hua Feihua held the jasper knife, not knowing how to put it, he couldn't help trembling all over.

He found that Yingjiu had put her head under his knife, and she was half bent, and she encouraged her: "Cut off my head vigorously, cut my head off, and then cut it into ten pieces and eight fast, I can't die. Yes, fast, fast, fast."

"You lunatic." Hua Feihua screamed, and he threw away his jasper knife, "Mad, lunatic...you're going to kill me."

Hua Feihua's heart collapsed, he didn't want to face this monster again, as long as he could not face this monster, he could do whatever he wanted.

Yingjiu straightened her waist, and she showed a desolate look, "You bastard, even if you stand and let you kill, don't dare to kill, you bastard!"

"It's so dazzling." She raised her fist and smashed the sun with one punch.

"It's so boring," she said.

One by one evil spirits crawled out of the huge stamens, the evil spirits rushed towards Hua Feihua, and the layers of evil spirits covered Hua Feihua's figure.

Hua Feihua let out a shrill cry, as if he was in hell.

When the illusion dissipated, Hua Feihua's jasper crown had already fallen on the snow, and he stared at the gray sky with dazed eyes.

Yingjiu came over, pulled out a rusty knife, and cut off his head.

Hua Feihua was still smiling, it was a relieved smile, and he was finally relieved.

But because he was immortal, his head was cut off, and he still didn't die for a while, he just opened his eyes blankly.

Yingjiu stepped on Hua Feihua's head, she hooked her foot, and her head flew up, she kicked the head like a ball on the snow as if no one was there.

She hummed a little tune, "You **** who is worse than a pig, if you die, you will die in vain, la la la la..."

It wasn't until the human soul on her head dissipated and she closed her eyes that she stopped and stepped down again.

With a bang, his head exploded like a watermelon, splashing red on the snow.

Zhou Fan saw the corners of his eyes jump violently in the sea of ​​souls, even though he was an opponent, he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Hua Feihua.

This is really tragic, a completely one-sided battle.

In this battle, his original cultivation was very different from Hua Feihua. Even if Yingjiu was attached to him, it was impossible to pull Hua Feihua into a deep illusion and make Hua Feihua unable to move.

But Yingjiu is worthy of being the first person to have Wang Zhi's delusion, and her understanding of Wang's delusion is beyond Zhou Fan's imagination.

She used shallow illusions~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it was layered on top of one another. Hua Feihua didn't even know where her opponent was, and his attacks all fell into the air.

If any cultivator encounters someone like Ying Jiu, he will collapse.

Of course, there are some details that even Zhou Fan, a bystander, couldn't understand. He was also confused. He didn't know how Yingjiu did it. He looked at Ying Jiu's movements with a serious expression.

It is not difficult to ask Yingjiu to possess him. Before he came to Hanbei Dao, he had made a possession agreement with Yingjiu. These days, it was just to confirm with Yingjiu again.

But now that Yingjiu killed Hua Feihua for him, Zhou Fan's constraints on her are much less, as long as she doesn't hurt him, she can do her own thing.

That's why Zhou Fan became worried. It's not without risk that a cultivator like Ying Jiu could be possessed. Does the ghost know what she wants to do?

The battle was long for Hua Feihua, but it didn't actually take much time, so Yingjiu still had some time.

Even Zhou Fan is not sure how much time she has left. The time each guide takes to be possessed is closely related to the detached soul she consumes. The less detached soul she consumes, the longer she can be possessed. .

Unless the boat takes action to take her back, but the boat will not take action, because it is against the rules.

Yingjiu was still humming a little tune that Zhou Fan couldn't understand, turned around and glanced at Hua Feihua's headless corpse, she beckoned, and the golden storage bag tied to Hua Feihua's waist flew up and landed in her hands. He weighed the golden storage bag and said with a smile: "Although this waste is not in my eyes, he is an undead monk. His collection is very rich, do you want it?"

Nonsense, of course I want... Zhou Fan silently slandered in the sea of ​​​​souls, and he smiled: "What good things can he have, can you still look at it?"

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