Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Crash!

More people appeared, holding knives, guns and sticks, full of evil spirits, and filled with a faint smell of blood.

Deacon Song glanced at it, "I just felt a lot of aura. It turned out that it was brought by fellow Taoists. It seems that he is determined to turn against my Song family?"

Chen Han shook his head, "No, I am not brought by him!"

"Your subordinates are interesting. I know a few of them." Deacon Song said, "It's just that you led the evil cultivators to rebel. Are you afraid that the Li family will blame you?"

"I fucking said no!" Chen Han was furious and wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Bai Bing.

Bai Bing said: "I'll give you one last chance to find out who I am, and then tear down the alchemy hall. What kind of elixir is this? I don't want it to appear in this world again."

The young master was silent, "I've already taken two steps back, fellow daoists, don't want to be unreasonable."

Bai Bing thought for a while, "I don't know how many steps back, but you are really accurate in stepping on thunder."

"That's the only way." The young master said: "I have a friend named Li Jiang, I wonder if you know him?"

Seeing that Bai Bing's face changed slightly, he sighed deeply: "I didn't want to use my relationship at first, but I can't help you if you must make this matter bigger.

I, Song Qingshan, don't like to cause trouble, but I'm not a person who is afraid of trouble. If you are so aggressive, don't blame me.

I will ask him to investigate what is going on with your status as a cultivator. "

Bai Bing said: "You are such a clever little ghost, I believe you will see him soon."

"It's useless to talk, let's do it." Chen Han sharpened his sword.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The talk broke down?

Is this the end of the talk?

Deacon Song didn't understand until now, how could this sure thing develop into this way, is it because the young master's tone is too strong?

The young master of the Song family retreated to the back, and said coldly: "Let's do it, it doesn't matter whether you live or die.

Don't blame me for giving you shame. "

"Fellow Daoist, please calm down, we don't want to make things big, right?" Deacon Song turned into a peacemaker.

"No, I just want it to be a big deal."

Bai Bing was expressionless, "I'll give you one last chance, forget it, if you don't give it, you won't cherish it."

He dodges, and the fire of Suzaku spreads, covering his aura.

Everyone was in palpitations, what a terrifying flame.

Deacon Song was even more shocked. This is the power of the 26 lines of the blood of the Suzaku clan?

Even he, a late-stage Jindan expert, would feel thrilled.

But before the shock was over, his face suddenly changed, "Young Master, be careful!"

The young master of the Song family sneered, he was already full of anger, what happened to the Suzaku clan, Zhongzhou can't get along, so what right do we have to take care of my affairs in Yunshui County?

If his father hadn't solemnly reminded him, how could he have endured the humiliation today, and calling someone else a grandfather would be a joke.

It doesn't matter if you tear your face apart, let's see how the Suzaku tribe can be rampant thousands of miles away.

Then, he felt a cold breath behind him.

But scorching hot.

It was as if there were countless grasses and vines wrapped around his body, but they had a strange suppressive force, and he felt that his spiritual power had stopped functioning.

"goodbye."

A voice came from behind, calm and indifferent.

Then he felt his world spinning, and the world became dark and dazzling, silent and noisy.

Then he saw his own headless corpse and finally understood.

It turned out that I was dead.

...

There was a moment of silence.

Bai Bing bathed in Suzaku's fire, then retreated calmly, and took out the Dao seal.

"Little Lord!"

Immediately afterwards, there were several exclamations in succession, extremely shocked and angry.

"You are so bold!" Deacon Song's eyes were about to burst, his body couldn't help shaking, he was extremely shocked and angry.

"What a ruthless boy, kill him!"

In an instant, three masters of the late Jindan stage rushed over, one held a sword, one punched empty-handed, and one sacrificed a soul banner.

There is a strange power in the soul banner, which produces invisible suppression.

The flames of Suzaku around Bai Bing were reduced by half, and the surrounding invisible fields suppressed them, but the fighting spirit in his body became even more surging.

Terrifying fluctuations in spiritual power crazily impacted his mind. He felt that his emotions were very unstable and his head was a little dazed.

How the hell did something go wrong at a critical moment? His heart sank.

Then his eyes quickly turned black, as if he could hear the song of Suzaku and the roar of something.

[Warning: Your state is rapidly deteriorating, and you have suffered irreversible physiological distortion. It is recommended to avoid using force. 】

Under the mental pollution, he stood there strangely, losing his movement.

"Such a cruel and ruthless boy, I will sacrifice my life for you!"

The three masters also showed killing intent and did not hold back.

However, several figures immediately stood in front of him, Chen Han said: "Do it!"

The two sides immediately fell into a fight.

Chen Han stopped the two late Jindan cultivators. He sneered and said, "Why, do you know how to be angry now? When you killed our accomplices to refine the elixir, did you ever repent?"

The monk of the Song family looked indifferent: "Evil cultivators are not qualified to reason."

The swords meet, and the swords see blood.

But there was also a late Jindan cultivator who sneaked across the battlefield. He noticed that Bai Bing was in a strange state. He stood there silently, and even the terrifying Suzaku flames rose and fell, showing that the state was disordered.

"After so many years, you are the first one who dared to step on my Song family's face. This is your retribution."

The monk murmured to himself, punched indifferently, and the Suzaku fire surrounding Bai Bing split a line.

Only then did Chen Han notice, it was too late.

Brother, it's time for me to ask you, you just hang up, who will take care of your wife and children?

But at this moment, Bai Bing suddenly opened his eyes.

Violent, brutal!

As he opened his eyes, the red flame suddenly became extremely blazing.

After coaxing, the soul banner in the other monk's hand ignited, and he was extremely shocked, "My flag!"

Bai Bing was indifferent, punching each other, and Suzaku's fire converged and turned into a cone, condensing on the fist.

Boom!

I only heard that the hand bones of the late Jindan cultivator were broken, and the skin was like a dry river bed, covered with cracks, and the cracks were filled with red light.

His whole body was broken like porcelain. The corpse was burned by the Suzaku fire, and the soul made a shrill sound, and then it was purified and turned into ordinary flesh and blood.

Bai Bing turned around and looked at the soul streamer that was suppressing him. Its fire suddenly turned into ashes, and the suppression was gone.

"No, this kid is so scary! Go back!"

Deacon Song trembled when he saw it, and suddenly grabbed the soul banner with only the stick left, and threw it towards Bai Bing.

"My flag!"

The owner of the Soul Banner rushed to catch up, and then a hand with red claws grabbed his neck.

He clearly heard the clicking sound from the cervical spine, and what he saw was a pair of terrifying eyes filled with vermilion flames in the darkness, and his consciousness sank into an abyss.

"Go ask the Patriarch to come forward!"

Deacon Song took the opportunity to escape. When he left, the army was defeated like a mountain, and the others retreated instantly. The speed was so fast that people were caught off guard.

Chen Han was shocked, "Brother! Niu. Hoho"

As he approached, a hand reached out, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up.

Chen Han's face turned red, his red claws pierced his skin, and blood gushed out.

"Brother! Calm down!" Chen Han shouted under the desire to survive.

Bai Bing paused.

Chen Han took the opportunity to get away, coughing up blood, and looked at Bai Bing in horror, "He, maybe he should kill himself."

"Be careful, everyone, stay away from him!"

All the evil cultivators ran away immediately, and a middle-aged cultivator frowned, "It's such a strange aura, it's a pity, I thought I met a powerful helper."

An untimely death sometimes becomes a prophecy.

At this level, it is obviously hopeless.

"He was demonized and missed the best time to kill himself." Chen Han's eyes were deep, "Brother, if you can't wake up, I can only clean it up. It's a thank you for your help."

The Suzaku fire was spreading, and there were twisted flame pillars twisting and twisting. It was unknown what kind of monster it was, but the breath was suffocating.

Everyone was extremely vigilant, and felt that it was even more terrifying than fighting just now, and unknowingly broke out in a cold sweat.

They are experienced in dealing with parasite resuscitation, but this is the first time they have seen something as terrifying as today.

"Do you really need to clean it up? I feel like I can't beat it." Someone whispered.

It's better to fight with the Song family.

"Wait a little longer." Chen Han stared at Bai Bing.

Bai Bing stood silently in the flames at this moment, blood dripping from his red sharp claws, and the flames fluctuated with every breath.

Every movement he made made everyone's hearts tense.

Then they saw that Bai Bing took out a diary from the storage ring?

Start browsing.

Serious and focused.

crackling

His nails gradually retracted and returned to their normal appearance, the blackness between his eyes also gradually receded, and the fire subsided.

Then, he took out the pen and wrote seriously, there was a clear rustling sound in the silence.

Everyone was silent, not daring to disturb, until Bai Bing raised his head, Chen Han couldn't help asking, "Brother, who am I?"

Bai Bing's eyes were clear, "Why, you also want to be my grandson?"

Chen Han was overjoyed, "You can do whatever you want, as long as you recover.

By the way, what are you writing here? Can it actually inhibit the recovery of parasites? let me see? "

Bai Bing stared at him calmly, and handed over the note, "Do you want to read it?"

Chen Han hesitated, "Forget it, forget it, I'm illiterate, so I'll just talk about it."

Bai Bing took back the notes and took out the chat mirror.

[Xiaosi: If one day I become like you, will you still love me? 】

After a while, a message appeared on the chat mirror.

【noob:? 】

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