The Evil God Emperor is In the City

Crossing a wetland, the stream in front of me meanders.

In the clear moonlight.

The mist of the mountain stream gradually turned reddish.

The blood mist dissipated with the wind, and the grass and trees where it passed instantly withered, and the mice and crickets quickly turned into a pool of blood.

"Bone-turning cream!" Fang Ying said.

This bone-turning cream is made from the poison of a hundred-year-old corpse in the extremely yin land.

Seeing the bone-shaking cream gradually approaching, Han Xiao's face showed excitement, he put the short-sleeved sleeve on his shoulders, and said, "This time, it's my turn to take the shot."

She squeezed the magic in her hands and stepped on the Qimen Gangstep of the True Martial Dao Sect.

Sunda, borrow the wind.

Between the spread of spiritual power, a gust of wind rolled back on the ground, and the bone-melting frost was blown away in an instant.

And after the blood mist dissipated, eight figures were revealed behind them, all disciples of the Seven Demons Ghost Sect, lined up in a fan shape, blocking the way of Ge Mu, Fang Ying, and Han Xiao.

"Yo, Senior Sister? You dare to betray the Seven Devils." A tall and thin young man spoke first.

Sister?

Han Xiao glanced at Fang Ying, and only then did he realize that this charming girl was also a disciple of the Seven Demons, no wonder she knew all about these evil methods.

Fang Ying's face was slightly cold: "I have nothing to do with Qisha Ghost Gate, and whoever blocks my way today will die."

"It really is a betrayal of the teacher's sect."

"What a slut, I'm afraid I'll be fascinated by this bed with the surname Ge."

"court death."

"Hey everyone, we were told by the five evil mother-in-law to not dare to do this shit. Now that she has left the teacher's school, there is no such thing! When we catch her, don't kill her first, and keep it happy. The mother is a stunner, and my heart is trembling with a twisted buttocks."

The eight Qisha Ghost Sect disciples couldn't stop laughing.

The tall and thin disciple's eyes were already fixed on Fang Ying's chest, and then gradually moved down, fixed on his straight and slender legs.

"It's **** white."

Without a word, he stretched out his hands and rushed towards Fang Ying.

"Sao, come on, let Lao Tzu hear your cry."

This guy was a little too excited, and his eyes almost bulged out, all staring at Fang Ying's graceful body, even ignoring the existence of Ge Mu.

Ge Mu originally wanted to leave these minions for Fang Ying and Han Xiao to practice, but he couldn't bear it after passing by and completely ignoring them. He had a cold face and raised his arms slightly.

Like a breeze blowing.

An understatement.

Almost everyone thought this inadvertent action did not pose any threat.

But the next moment, a bright red blood line appeared on the neck of the tall and thin young man, and with a bang, his head fell to the ground, and blood spurted out of his cavity.

Then the body staggered down.

The disciples of Qisha Ghost Sect were scared back a few steps, with cold sweat on their faces.

"You're Ge Mu? You're ruthless! But it's not necessarily against our six senior brothers." This time it was a young man with a broken arm.

The young man with the broken arm was the direct disciple of Fan Jiuyou's old eunuch.

Speaking of three-faced ghosts...

Although he is small in stature, he is a very courageous person. In order to obtain Fan Jiuyou's blue eyes and worship under his door to practice "Gengwu Pavilion Xuanyin Lu", he made a world-shattering and ruthless move, wielding his sword from the palace!

After all, Fan Jiuyou was also a eunuch, and it was easy to gain favor with the same identities.

As a result, it was really successful.

Fan Jiuyou is very fond of him. He has passed on two volumes of "Gengwu Pavilion Xuanyin Lu", coupled with his diligent practice, he reached the ninth level of Qi practice at the age of twenty, and he is considered a leader among the younger disciples of Qisha Guimen. Fang Ying's head.

Among these seven disciples, the realm of the three-faced ghost is the highest, and he is the leader.

He tilted his head, his eyes fell on Fang Ying, who was much taller than himself, and said: "Sao, do you think you can escape my master's palm by following the little white face surnamed Ge? Hmph, one day is His dog will be his dog for life, this time comes back just right, you all have to die!"

Fang Ying's eyes filled with murderous intent, and her charming little face was full of frost.

She has a deep grudge with the three-faced ghost.

It can be said that it is impossible to die.

Fan Jiuyou's old **** took pleasure in abusing and humiliating her.

The three-faced ghost and Fan Jiuyou have the same affliction and pity each other, knowing that Fan Jiuyou likes to listen to the screams of beautiful women and watch the bloodstains on the beautiful women's bodies.

How could Fang Ying not hate him?

Can't wait to eat meat and sleep skin!

She snorted dully and said, "I'm here today to use your head to settle the previous grievances."

"By you? Or by the surname Ge?"

"I am enough alone."

The three-faced ghost laughed wildly: "I have been with the little white face surnamed Ge for a few days, and my tone has grown a lot. Have you forgotten the appearance of kneeling at Lao Tzu's feet and being whipped half a month ago?"

"Without further ado."

Fang Ying rushed out, and the snake head steel nails buckled between the slender fingers made a bright mark in the air.

Ge Mu didn't make a move this time.

He took another look at the changes in the Jiazi Spirit Gathering Array.

At this time, the spiritual cloud of the "Three Talents" peak became more and more dense, like a cloud of smoke, and red arcs burst out due to the fluctuation of its power.

underfoot,

The clear water has turned into a slightly bright blue, which is obviously the reason for the aura mixed in.

"We have already started to gather spiritual energy in the center of the circle." Ge Mu whispered to himself, and glanced at the center of the Jiazi spirit gathering circle. The spiritual energy there was already dense like fog, more than ten times denser than the spiritual energy in other places. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

At this time, if he entangles with the disciples of the Seven Devils Ghost Sect, it will definitely delay the opportunity.

He said: "Fang Ying, your previous grievances should be able to be resolved by yourself at this time. I have confidence in you, and Sister Xiaoxiao will take care of you. It's not a problem to measure how many people you have. I'll deal with Fan Jiuyou first."

Fang Ying hurriedly attacked the three-faced ghost, and answered in short yes.

Han Xiao is always careless and spit out: "It's a good thing, after defeating these evil cultivators and returning to the sect, some people will blow it, you are busy with yourself."

"Bah, with the surname Ge, you don't take Lao Tzu too seriously!"

The three-faced ghost smiled, "If you want to leave, I'm not afraid that I will spend the little face of your concubine? Or chop off her head."

It's really too long.

Ge Mu snorted coldly.

But at this time, he didn't want to bother with the three-faced ghost anymore, and jumped over the battle.

The three-faced ghost didn't know how deep it was, so he ordered the other disciples of the Qisha Ghost Sect to say, "Stop this guy named Ge, don't let him ruin the master's good deeds."

"Yes!"

"As ordered!"

Two Qisha Ghost Sect disciples jumped up two feet and attacked Ge Mu from left to right.

One person uses the poison of "bone melting cream".

One palm spit flames.

"Looking for death." Ge Mu snorted coldly.

With a flick of the finger, the spiritual power is vertical and horizontal.

After a stagger,

The two Qisha Ghost Sect disciples fell from the air, maintaining the movement they made when they made the move, and they were as still as sculptures.

But in the next instant, their bodies trembled, and dozens of blood arrows spewed out from their chests, arms, throats, etc., crashing to the ground, and their bodies turned into a pool of blood.

Ge Mu's figure was far away, and he was not blocked at all.

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