The System Grants Me Longevity, Get Married And Have Children First

Li Gui Guxia never dreamed that Bu Sheng, a handyman she had never been optimistic about before, would be able to counterattack the strong Soul Formation Stage in Primordial Spirit.

Can such a thing really happen?

It is unheard of for a Primordial Spirit of a Soul Formation Stage powerhouse to be swallowed by a Primordial Spirit of a handyman.

It happened that Li Changsheng and Busheng were still friends, and no one regarded Busheng as a friend, but Li Changsheng became best friends with him.

At the beginning, Li Gui Guxia was dismissive, even extremely incomprehensible.

Does Li Changsheng know that he is a handyman with great potential?

Anyway, she got an extremely powerful helper, she fought with her ex-husband Ming Gaohai, because Ming Gaohai's cultivation base is a little bit higher than hers, so it is very difficult for her to kill Ming Gaohai, so she wanted to kill Ming Feichen Strengthen yourself.

Now that Bu Sheng helped her kill Ming Gaohai indifferently, it was beyond her understanding.

"Huh? Why is it you again?"

On the back mountain, at the gate of a magnificent palace, Ming Gaohai saw that handyman Bu Sheng again.

"Sovereign, I have already modified that Spiritual Spear, you..."

"How many times have I said that garbage is garbage, what kind of bullshit spirit gun, don't bother me with your garbage stuff, the weapon you made by a handyman is also garbage, understand?"

Before Bu Sheng finished speaking, Ming Gaohai spoke impatiently.

As a Soul Formation Stage powerhouse, he didn't bother to deal with handy trash like Bu Sheng. If he wasn't his disciple, he would have killed him directly.

But as a Soul Formation Stage powerhouse bullying a Qi Refining Stage handyman disciple, it's really worthless.

Have you ever seen a billionaire lean down to pick up a dime on the ground? Not even a glance.

The strong disdain to do anything to the weak, and only the cowardly will find a sense of existence from the weak.

"My gun is not rubbish, suzerain, my gun is not rubbish, really, why don't you believe in my ability."

Bu Sheng looked at Ming Gaohai, who was ten meters away from him, and silently took out the Spirit Spear from his bosom again.

Ming Gaohai looked at the Spirit Spear in Bu Sheng's hand with disdain, the arrogance and contempt in his eyes were almost written on his face.

"You are a useless handyman, and your gun is also a piece of garbage. Only garbage can make garbage. It is impossible for a genius disciple to create this kind of garbage. Only a useless handyman like you can create it." You're useless for this kind of rubbish, understand."

Hearing Ming Gaohai's blatantly mocking words, Bu Sheng also roared angrily.

"I'm going to let you know what happens when you annoy a lonely psycho who is despised and abandoned by the world?!"

boom!

Suddenly, a terrifying energy shot out, and under Ming Gaohai's dull gaze, a burst of flame energy exploded on his forehead.

Blood spattered, and a terrifying energy lingered on his forehead for a long time.

The energy flames shot out by the Spiritual Spear pierced through his forehead and exploded in his head.

Ming Gaohai is not even dead at this moment, but feels that his vitality is rapidly draining away at this moment.

He touched his forehead in disbelief, as if the substance in his head was roasted instantly.

"This is the fruit of your own evil!"

boom!

There was another gunshot, and the imprint of flames containing terrifying energy pierced through Ming Gaohai's heart, blood spattered out, and at the same time a scorching heat smoked from his chest.

Bu Sheng finally calmed down, but continued to speak.

"I installed a soul power pattern on the spirit gun, and this kind of flame has a soul power attack. At the same time, I also installed an energy storage pattern, which can recharge its own soul power."

"The stronger the soul power, the greater the power."

"you……"

boom!

Another shot was fired, and Ming Gaohai was shot again, his chest burst open.

In the end, Ming Gaohai's physical function was completely dead, and even the Primordial Spirit was blocked and damaged at this moment, and he did not escape.

The moment Ming Gaohai's Primordial Spirit appeared, Li Gui Guxia had already completely blocked his Primordial Spirit.

"Thank you." Li Gui Guxia glanced at Bu Sheng who had already consumed a lot of power of the soul, and then locked on Ming Gaohai who was in panic.

"No, it's impossible, how could a handyman have such a powerful weapon, array, array spirit gun, impossible, absolutely impossible."

Until this moment, Ming Gaohai in the Primordial Spirit state was still full of disbelief, why did this happen? He is a real strong late Soul Formation Stage player with extraordinary talent.

How could it be possible to die at the hand of a mere Qi Refining Stage handyman? Why?

"Gu Xia, Gu Xia, I am your husband, don't, don't kill me, please, ah..."

The ghost Gu Xia pounced on Ming Gaohai, endless ghost energy swallowed him, and Gu Xia also turned into the most terrifying and hated evil ghost in the world, bit by bit tearing at his phantom, his Primordial Spirit, and all his energy.

Every bite made Ming Gaohai feel endless pain and despair. This is the pain of the soul, which is more than a hundred times more desperate and painful than the physical body.

An hour later, Ming Gaohai was completely out of his wits, and Bu Sheng also found a way to get out.

But before he goes out, he has to do one thing.

...

"It seems that Fanyinzong is about to die, let's run."

"Where to go, take this opportunity, and wait for the magic circle to be cracked to get more benefits."

"Made, why haven't these two dogs come over yet, I'm waiting for some fruit to eat."

"These two dogs are so insane, they are too disobedient. When they come here, they will be beaten up later. They are not as easy to handle as that idiot of Bu Sheng."

"It's a pity to think of that stupid fork of Busheng. I knew it would be better to keep it for a few more days."

"Now it is estimated that he died in it long ago, and there are no ashes left."

"It might become a ghost, haha..."

Outside, a few handymen were sitting on the edge of the magic circle, laughing unscrupulously.

At this moment, there was a slight ripple in the magic circle, and a figure stepped out.

"Busen?!"

Seeing the figure walking out, everyone recognized him at a glance, and their eyes were full of shock.

"Damn it, you came out alive, idiot, you didn't die inside."

"I'm an idiot?" Bu Sheng looked at these people with cold eyes.

"That's right, what are you, a fool? A fool called you... Ah, my leg!"

boom!

With a gunshot, the gangster's legs burst immediately, and his body directly knelt on the ground, blood spattered down, and the smell of burning and thick smoke filled the air.

"Am I a fool?"

Bu Sheng looked at the others, and without saying a word, he fired two more bang bang shots. Half of the other two people exploded from their waists, and they did not die on the spot.

At this moment, everyone was overwhelmed with horror and looked at this strange man with eyes full of shock.

"run!"

bang bang bang!

In an instant, heart-piercing cries of pain came from around them. From now on, they lost their qualifications as monks and would die slowly in pain.

Listening to their wailing, Busheng actually felt joyful, that kind of joy was indescribable and beyond imagination.

When the distant disciples heard the sound and rushed over, Busheng had already disappeared in place. From now on, Busheng was no longer the former Busheng, and he would completely change this dirty cultivation world.

in your own way.

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