Two Realms: Don’t call me evil!

"Comparing numbers?"

Su Jie slapped the insect control bag on his waist, and hundreds of thousands of human-faced moths flapped their wings and flew out, covering the sky like dark clouds.

"Baby, please turn around and kill!"

The white light on the sword-raising gourd flashed, and the White Bone Sky Sword went straight to Zhong Shiguan's face, followed by hundreds of flying swords.

The woman in the painting stood in front of Zhong Shiguan with an expressionless face. Mirrors as tall as a person stood around him, flying up like shields, reflecting and rebounding all the flying swords.

"Eat him up."

Su Jie pressed his arm down indifferently, and the swarm of human-faced moths whizzed in, eating everything frantically, whether it was the mirror, the woman in the painting or those evil spirits, everything was on their menu.

"How courageous."

Zhong Shiguan's face was furious, and evil spirits began to rush towards Su Jie.

A evil spirit had sharp fangs, and its body twisted like a gecko crawling on all fours, rapidly approaching Su Jie under the bites of countless human-faced moths.

The Thousand-Handed Centipede twisted its body, and a pale corpse hand smashed down, flattening the evil ghost into minced meat.

Sizzle.

The white bone cheeks cracked, and purple rays burst out. Many evil ghosts were evaporated by the high temperature before they got close.

There were also illusory evil ghosts hiding in the transition between reality and illusion. Facing such evil ghosts, Su Jie directly struck a purple sky thunder.

The magical power is derived from the power of the soul. For such spirit-like evil ghosts, the killing effect is particularly obvious. The sky thunder blasted many evil ghosts into ashes.

Many first- and second-grade evil ghosts did not even have the ability to participate in the battle. They were killed by the sky thunder, swallowed by the insect cloud, and evaporated by the rays. They could not get close to Su Jie for a hundred meters.

A fourth-grade evil ghost with a majestic figure, one foot tall, green face and fangs, cracked skin and magma flowing all over his body strode towards Su Jie. One by one, the human-faced moths were directly scalded to death by the magma, and the purple light rays were basically immune. He rushed to Su Jie with great momentum.

Seeing this, Su Jie raised his finger and tapped lightly.

The black light formed by the death curse cloud enveloped the evil ghost, and the terrifying curse broke out. The evil ghost's body continued to melt, age and disintegrate. Even the evil ghost could not withstand this curse.

His eyes moved slightly, and two purple light rays were stimulated and hit Zhong Shiguan instantly.

Zhong Shiguan's body flashed illusory, and the purple light rays directly passed through his body.

Crack!

On Su Jie's chest, a female ghost with disheveled hair had been lying here at some point, staring at Su Jie with cold and strange eyes.

The huge body of the Thousand-Handed Centipede was about to move, and the woman in the painting suddenly appeared in front of the Thousand-Handed Centipede. Her calm eyes met with the cold insect eyes. She flashed her body and wanted to stuff the Thousand-Handed Centipede into the mirror world of her body.

The Thousand-Handed Centipede was so huge that only half of it was blurred. It was obvious that the Thousand-Handed Centipede, a behemoth, had exceeded the limit of the woman in the painting, and she could not trap the Thousand-Handed Centipede at all.

The Thousand-Handed Centipede opened its bloody mouth and began to devour the woman in the painting. After taking a bite, the woman in the painting disappeared and walked out of a standing mirror again.

Puff.

Seeing this, the Thousand-Handed Centipede sprayed out a cloud of death curse. The woman in the painting was sprayed and her skin immediately became wrinkled. Age spots also appeared on the surface of each mirror. This curse does not matter how you change the position of the body.

The woman in the painting bent over and coughed violently, making a hoarse voice like an old woman. She was seriously affected by the cloud of death curse.

The Thousand-Handed Centipede took advantage of the victory and chased after it fiercely.

In the crisis, women in the paintings walked out of each mirror. One of them appeared above the head of the Thousand-Handed Centipede, and the round mirror in her hand was aimed at the Thousand-Handed Centipede. Layers of ashes fell, compressing the body of the Thousand-Handed Centipede.

But the Thousand-Handed Centipede shook its body and easily resisted the squeezing force. On the contrary, countless pale corpse hands broke away from its body, crushed the woman in the painting, and chased after other women in the painting. In a head-on confrontation, this fifth-grade female ghost was obviously unable to do anything to the Thousand-Handed Centipede of the Middle Grade Five Refinement, and was chased by the Thousand-Handed Centipede.

Han Ruyan's eyes were overwhelmed. This was the first time she had seen this kind of fighting method of the demon cultivator.

Ghosts in the sky were fighting each other, insect clouds were eating everything, hundreds of flying swords were crisscrossing, one after another evil ghosts descended strangely, giant insects were shaking the earth, and the women in the painting were changing.

Seeing all this, she looked in the direction of Su Jie. There were already several evil ghosts lying on Su Jie, and she couldn't help holding her breath nervously.

"Although the insects are powerful, my evil ghosts are even more weird."

Zhong Shiguan's voice came faintly.

In front of Su Jie, the female ghost's palm pierced through his chest and tore open his muscles.

There was a child ghost lying on his back, gnawing at Su Jie's flesh and blood.

Under his feet, the ground turned into an oil pan, sinking Su Jie's legs into it and frying them.

A ghost stood in place and twisted his head by himself, and Su Jie's neck twisted as well, as if he wanted to twist his neck.

A ghost had a creepy smile on his face, and Su Jie's face began to smile uncontrollably, his heart beat slower and slower, as if he was going to stop working completely.

All kinds of ghost actions made Su Jie's body begin to collapse rapidly.

Zhong Shiguan walked towards Han Ruyan step by step. When he passed by Su Jie, he chuckled and said, "You are already very powerful because you can struggle until now. Do you really think you can defeat the Secret Treasure Realm from the Soul Condensation Realm?"

"Mr. Xu, be careful!"

Han Ruyan forgot about her own safety for a moment. Perhaps she also knew that once Su Jie died, she would also die.

"It's a pity that I disappoint you. I really want to try whether I can challenge the Secret Treasure Realm."

Su Jie's smile faded, his neck returned to normal, and pale arms emerged from the flesh that had been torn, eaten, and scalded, crushing and entangled the ghosts that were close to him.

Zhong Shiguan was shocked: "Why aren't you affected?"

"Haha, you want to use those little ghosts to influence the soul of a person who is about to achieve the Yuanshen. What a joke, I'm just cooperating with your performance."

Su Jie showed a hideous and bloodthirsty smile, and his soul instantly left his body, which was squeezed into a huge sphere more than ten meters high by the dense corpse hands, so that no external damage could reach the real body inside.

"Yuanshen soul."

Seeing Su Jie's soul, with a complete mouth, nose, and ears, only a pair of eyes were not enlightened, Zhong Shiguan was shocked.

Su Jie's soul burst out with dazzling lightning and plunged into Zhong Shiguan's body.

Zhong Shiguan's body became ethereal, but this time it was not a physical attack, but an attack from his soul and spirit. His move was completely useless. His illusory body screamed miserably, and was torn to pieces by the thunder.

Su Jie's soul broke into Zhong Shiguan's sea of ​​consciousness, and Zhong Shiguan trembled slightly. Once his soul was occupied or erased by Su Jie, his consciousness would disappear, and what would be left was just an empty shell of a physical body.