My Apprentice Is Super Fierce

Chapter 89-Life and Death Samsara, Chasing the Plague Demon

"Come out, why hide in hiding? Is it because I'm afraid that I won't succeed?" Jing Wushuang urged Ji Lingxue with the law.

As soon as the voice fell, Ji Lingxue appeared suddenly, attacked him with a sword from below, and fought him in a close battle, cleverly! When the swords collided, Ji Lingxue's offensive was fierce, as if desperately, relying on the strength of Immortal-level real essence, endless life, even if Jing Wushuang's Cultivation Base was higher than her, he could not suppress her with Realm, and the more he fought, the more frightened.

"All directions are gone."

"Seven Kills and Divine Slashes."

Both of them displayed the strongest magical powers, two terrifying forces impacted, and the terrifying aftermath shook them away. Blood spilled from the corners of Jing Wushuang's mouth, but Ji Lingxue was unscathed. The aftermath impacted on her, but nothing happened. Can break her Xuanming true body.

"Your physical body is so powerful." Jing Wushuang showed a look of surprise. The strength of the two was evenly matched. He was injured, but she was not injured, and she did not wear any defensive spirit armor. That is a strong physical body, but The practitioner's body has always been very weak. He suddenly remembered the recent fierce and mighty humans and demons. He condensed his eyes and said, "What is your relationship with the humans and demons?"

Hearing this, Ji Lingxue flashed murderously, and the palm of the hand condensed the Ice Soul Divine Flame. With a palm, the Ice Soul Divine Flame burned towards Jing Wushuang. He slashed out, and the sword energy was frozen, and the Ice Soul Divine Flame could touch When it reached his broken knife, the broken knife was instantly frozen, and quickly spread towards him, his face changed, the first time he encountered such a terrible flame, he used his true essence to resist the flame of the ice soul, and the true essence was frozen. It was instantly frozen and turned into an ice sculpture.

"The strength of these bounty hunters is just like that, they are really unfamiliar."

"Dage said that, in the end, we still have to rely on our Spike Mercenary Corps to clean up the mess."

A group of people suddenly appeared and besieged Ji Lingxue. They were all Cultivation Bases above the Gold Core level. The highest Cultivation Base was the Deva middle stage Cultivation Base, all of them growing crooked melons and split dates, fierce and evil.

The mercenary group is also a special profession, similar to the bounty hunter, but it is different. The bounty hunter is a solitary person, and the mercenary group is an organization, mostly organized by Rogue Cultivators, in order to accept all kinds of Tasks, earn bounties for a living, and even do some murderous trades.

"Dage, this beauty is pretty good. It's a pity to kill it like this. Why don't you let the brothers get upset and kill them first?" One of the horny people stared at Ji Lingxue with a wicked look, and his eyes fell on her proud man. superior.

"It's a good idea, it's up to you." Head Lin Langzheng said, and Ji Lingxue killed them with one move. The ice was sealed for thousands of miles. Lin Lang and others hurriedly gathered the true essence to resist. The Cultivation Base was weak. Several people were frozen on the spot, and Ji Lingxue's figure appeared in front of the person who had spoken filthy in an instant, and cut off his head with a sword, with cold eyes.

"The wind and remnants of the clouds." Lin Lang's magical powers, a terrible tornado swept toward her, devastating, and the surrounding mountains, rocks, and trees were destroyed, with extremely powerful lethality.

Ji Lingxue cut out with a sword, sealed the tornado into ice, broke through with a sword, and attacked Lin Lang, without putting him in one's eyes at all. The forest wolf offered a serial knife to resist, but was cut off by a sword, Ji Lingxue A sword stabbed at him, and the rest of them besieged her. She shot the icy flames and sealed these people, one by one, the Meridians were frozen by the icy flames, and their internal organs died.

"What a terrible woman." Lin Lang retreated, abandoning his brother and fleeing, Ji Lingxue chased up with the space of Taixu Dragon.Just after they left for a while, Jing Wushuang, who had been frozen before, broke out of the ice, but his face was pale, and his body trembled, "What a powerful woman, she almost didn't freeze to death, and Bingyan Linghuo is nothing but that."

The Meridians and internal organs in his body were burned, and his true essence was solidified. If it weren't for the rescued by the broken knife in his hand, he would undoubtedly die.

"The woman's luck is extremely strong, and she uses the ice body cultivator to become Immortal True Essence. She will achieve extraordinary achievements in the future. Don't provoke her." A voice came into his ears.

Jing Wushuang said, "I am a bounty hunter, and she is my prey."

"Your kid will die in the hands of a woman sooner or later." The voice fell silent, and this voice came from his hand breaking the knife spirit. His broken knife is a sacred artifact, a humanoid saint. The weapon was obtained by chance, otherwise, with his aptitude, it would be impossible to cultivation to the Deva realm at such an age, comparable to those peerless arrogances.

Ji Lingxue chased Lin Lang and fought hard with him.

"Phantom God Finger."

Ji Lingxue was hit by Lin Lang’s phantom finger, but she passed directly through her body. Her physical body was transformed into virtual reality. Although there was only one breath, it just happened to avoid Lin Lang’s phantom finger. Lin Lang thought she was bound to die. Before she had time to be happy, she suddenly froze through his body with a sudden sword.

"How is it possible?" He looked of disbelief, turning into an ice sculpture and falling into the air, Ji Lingxue left indifferently.

Jing Wushuang appeared.

"It's amazing. Killing the Deva middle stage with the Gold Core middle stage, one big Realm and four small Realms. Is this the terrible thing of the young emperor?"

"You know why I want you to refine your true essence! Unfortunately, your kid has limited aptitude and chances are not strong enough. You haven't been able to cultivation Vajra-level true essence for so many years. If I hadn't helped you secretly before, you would have died in her hands. Now, as long as this woman does not die halfway, she will surely become a holy and emperor in the future."

"Meeting you is my biggest opportunity, Jing Wushuang wants to prove to everyone that I am no worse than anyone."

He is also an extremely strong person. He has risen from the end of his life, and cultivated as a Rogue Cultivator to the Realm he is today. He has already compared many arrogances and chased him in the direction where Ji Lingxue had left.

Seven years passed in a flash.

Seven years is relatively long for mortals, but for practitioners, seven years is only a moment in a long life.

The small town, the streets are depressed, there are not many pedestrians, many people are infected with the plague, even the practitioner can not resist the plague, and there is no way to know where the plague came from, the blacksmith shop is closed, the backyard, Mo Fan is sick The heavy Murong Qingcheng, her breath was weak, and she was also infected with the plague.

"This plague came too suddenly. Even the practitioner died. It reminds me of a big demon. This guy likes to release the plague to harm people. I will use blood to cure your plague first."

"No, this plague may be my chance, allowing me to experience the birth, aging, sickness and death of a mortal."

Murong Qingcheng prevented Mo Fan from using his own blood to save her, and said weakly: "A mortal's time is so short, it seems like a short time."

"Yes! People have blessings and blessings. Mortals do not have the magical powers of immortal cultivators. They can't fight against diseases. Fortunate people can die. Unfortunate people are either killed or died of illness. After death, they will enter Samsara again. A new beginning, Death is not the end, but the beginning."

"Death is not the end, but the beginning."

If Murong Qingcheng realized something, but failed to grasp it, one day after the other, after a full four days, she finally failed to get through. She died of illness in Mo Fan’s arms, and all the energy from her body was taken away. No longer the face of the allure.

At this time, Murong Qingcheng entered a mysterious Realm that was half-life and half-dead, standing on the line of life and death, one step at a time, one step at a death, and finally insight into the way of life and death Samsara, stepping into the half-holy.

The primordial spirit is out of the body and out of the physical body.

"You succeeded." Mo Fan held Murong Qingcheng's body and looked at her soul. He was not sad, but a touch of relief was revealed. She was able to insight into Samsara's way of life and death without wasting his seven years.

Murong Qingcheng said: "If it weren't for your guidance, it would take me at least a few hundred years to enlighten Dao. I have to be reincarnated as Samsara. Remember, you must go to me, otherwise I will cuckold you, but don't blame me."

A small Tsundere appeared on his cold face.

Mo Fan smiled and said: "You cultivated the Hongluan Sanshengyin with me, condensed the love silk, except for me, you will not like others, let alone cuckold me, I am still very confident about this."

"You can't find another woman. If Samsara comes back and finds another woman next to you, I will kill that woman first, and then castrate you." Murong Qingcheng threatened him with fierce words.

Mo Fan doesn’t doubt whether she can do this kind of thing. She is a devil, she dares to do anything fierce, and promises: “Don’t worry, I swear to heaven, if I dare to find another woman, Let me die, thunder and thunderstorms in the sky."

boom!

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt.

He looked embarrassed and said, "A coincidence, it's pure coincidence."

"wait for me."

"If the two loves last for a long time, why are they going around, girl, go! I will find you in the next life."

"Kill the person who made me look like this."

"Don't worry, I will kill him."

Murong Qingcheng reluctantly left and went to Samsara to reincarnate. As for who the flower will fall, it is unpredictable. Even if she cultivation the Nine Cycles Samsara Sutra and insight into the life and death of Samsara, she still can't touch the true meaning of Samsara, even Samsara. The Great Sage of the realm could not touch the true meaning of Samsara, but jumped out of the fate of Samsara, no bounds, still can not escape the limit of life and death of Samsara, unless he proclaims Immortal Ascension, immortality.

"It's been seven years, I should go my way." Mo Fan glanced at Murong Qingcheng's body in his arms. The body burned.

"The gun comes."

The Abyssal Spear suddenly appeared in front of him. He held the Abyssal Spear and said, "After so many years of silence, it's time for you to drink blood."

Take a step, shrink into an inch, and leave silently.

The living beings within a thousand li are infected with the plague, and even practitioners cannot resist the plague. This is no longer an ordinary plague.

Mo Fan came to a mountain hundreds of miles away from the town. A black air spread from the mountain. The creatures in the mountain were all dead, and the body was festering. He said calmly: "Come out! Do you want me to find you myself?"

An indifferent voice came, "An ant in the middle stage of the Profound Aperture, dare to stray in the wild in front of me, go to death!"

A horrible black air swept away at him.

"The worm shakes the tree."

Mo Fan opened his mouth and swallowed the black energy into his abdomen. An exclamation sound came. A Daoist shadow appeared. Looking at him, his pupils instantly expanded, "Human demon, it's you."

"Plague demon, I guessed it was you ass." Mo Fan sneered. It's really an enemy Lu Zhai, and he actually met this plague god. This person is the four fierce plague demon alongside him in Zhongzhou. With countless creatures, when it comes to killing people, he really can't compare with the guys.

"Human demon, our well water does not offend the river water, why do you come to provoke me." The plague demon said coldly.

"It’s the well water that doesn’t offend the river water, but you guy came here to cultivation your plague soul-eating method, which caused my woman to die because of your plague, but it’s also considered perfect. In order to thank you, I’m here I sent you to the west." Mo Fan shot at him, a spear pierced through the void, and shot at the Plague Demon.

The Plague Demon was injured, not his opponent at all, and turned into a black energy to escape.

"Human demon, wait, I won't let you go."

"Plague God, stop leaving."

Mo Fan chased him up. The Plague Demon was a mouse in a stinking ditch. He liked to hide in the dark and hurt people. If he didn't kill him, he would get confused.

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