The wind blows on the flat ground, and the king's aura is stirring.

The third-generation palace lord of Taixuan Palace was once the monarch of a country. He practiced the art of emperors. After experiencing tribulation, he became an earth immortal and possessed the magic power to move mountains and fill the sea.

Even the earthly immortal cannot avoid greed.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he met Bai Fengjiu by chance. Because he was greedy for the magic weapon in Bai Fengjiu's hand, he had evil thoughts.

I wanted to kill someone to seize the treasure, but Bai Fengjiu killed him, took off his soul, and refined the corpse into a puppet for Bai Fengjiu to drive him.

Although he was a puppet, his magic power he had during his lifetime did not weaken at all. Instead, he was refined by Bai Fengjiu and took it to a higher level.

The general with a helmet and armor held a full moon scimitar and slashed with a destructive force. The third generation of palace masters did not dodge or dodge and took a step forward.

"Imperial Arts!"

The third generation of palace master stood proudly and slowly raised his arm, as if he was pointing out the country.

"Is it the king's land under the world!"

The words follow the Dharma, and the words are settled, and the space around them changes immediately.

The space was twisted, and the full moon scimitar slashed into nothingness. At the same time, the space behind the puppet grandma was torn apart. The full moon scimitar slashed behind her, and suddenly let out a scream and pounced forward.

This sword was full of strength, and even the puppet grandma, who was the power of a martial arts master, could not bear it. The back bone cut off the six senses and blood flowed like a stream.

The boy Chi Lian was shocked and rushed over at all costs.

The puppet grandma fell to the ground and kept shaking, blood flowing from the corners of her mouth, and her face was like white paper.

"Brother, save me!"

The energy is like a wandering thread, and life is almost over.

The boy Chi Lian hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, unscrewed the lid, and sprinkled the black powder inside behind the puppet grandma.

The black powder came alive after encountering blood, and kept squirming behind her. In the blink of an eye, the wound actually healed.

The boy Chi Lian was healing the puppet grandma, while the third generation of palace masters on the other side and the general with a helmet and a armored general were still fighting.

It is said to be a battle, but it is actually just a unilateral crush.

The general rode a war horse and waved the full moon scimitar in his hand and swept across and down. It seemed as fierce as a tiger, but every move was gently waved by the third generation of palace masters.

The power of space is not something that ordinary people can match. When the third generation of palace masters said that, the puppet general had become a piece in the imperial chessboard.

Bai Fengjiu, who was standing beside him, took out his cell phone and looked at the time, and said lightly: "Let's end it quickly, it's been delayed for a long time."

The third generation palace master nodded and stretched out his finger to point in the void.

"Whether the land is the king's minister!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the space suddenly contracted, and a powerful pressure came. The puppet general in the chess game seemed to have been put into the compressor, which instantly shriveled. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a ball the size of a fist.

The puppet grandma was shocked. The puppet general was invulnerable to swords and guns, and his body was indestructible. He was actually pinched into a ball by Bai Fengjiu's puppet!

The puppet grandma's teeth trembled, pointing at the third generation of palace masters, and her voice trembled: "You... are you really the third generation of palace masters of Taixuan Palace, Song He?"

The third generation of palace master looked squinting, and a maroon face was powerful without anger.

"Little untouchable, dare to call me the name of the orphan!"

Song He, the third-generation palace master, slowly raised his fist, "I give you a car crack!"

With his fist opened, the puppet grandma opposite suddenly changed her face. A series of sounds of bone fracture sounded, blood was flying, and the puppet grandma was split into pieces.

The head with two braids hit Xuan'er in the air and fell into the arms of Chi Lian's boy.

"elder sister!"

Seeing his sister's horrified expression after her death, the boy Chi Lian was in pain.

"You bad guys! Kill my sister, I want you all to be buried with you!"

The boy Chi Lian cried loudly, and took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms while crying, and threw it on the ground, smashing it to pieces.

In the blink of an eye, Chi Lian boy had already dropped dozens of bottles, and the sharp slags of porcelain bottles were covered with red powder scattered on the ground.

"I want you to taste the power of blood lice!"

The boy Chi Lian's face was twisted, and he gritted his teeth and swung his fists and hit him hard in his chest.

"Bang bang bang!"

After three consecutive heavy blows, Chi Lian boy was severely injured and opened his mouth and sprayed a ball of blood mist.

Bai Fengjiu was speechless for a while. Why do these siblings like to harm themselves?

Whether practicing martial arts or practicing immortals, they all aim to be orthodox. However, orthodox cultivation is so difficult and difficult, and some people think of taking shortcuts, and evil ways emerge.

Although the practice of evil ways shortens the time of practice and speeds up the speed, there are gains and losses. Every evil cultivator will pay a heavy price. The puppet grandma and the Chilian boy are examples.

Bai Fengjiu is extremely disgusted with this way of practice.

The blood mist sprayed by the boy Chi Lian fused with the red powder on the ground. The black powder rose and fell layer by layer on the ground like a tide, and then floated in the air, making a buzzing sound.

“Meow~”

Suddenly, a wild cat jumped off the wall and walked towards this side with a look of no one. The red powder floating in the air seemed to be attracted by a magnet and flocked away.

“Meow~!”

The wild cat screamed in horror and turned around and wanted to run away, but it was too late.

The red powder wrapped it up, and only a few breaths were spent, and the red powder left, leaving only the sucked wild cat corpse on the ground.

The boy Chi Lian had blood on his lips, and his originally cute and chubby smiley face turned out to be very scary, like a ghost doll in a thriller.

"As soon as the blood lice came out, no grass would grow wherever they passed. Today I will use your blood to pay tribute to my sister's spirit in heaven!"

Chi Lian boy took a deep breath, then exhale suddenly, and the red powder floating in the air was blown towards Bai Fengjiu and Song He, the third-generation palace master of Taixuan Palace.

Seeing the red powder covering the two, Chi Lian boy laughed shrillly, as if he had seen Bai Fengjiu and the puppet Song He being sucked dry and fell to the ground and died in pain.

"Sister, I've avenged you!" Boy Chi Lian shouted to the sky.

But the next second, the boy Chi Lian couldn't laugh.

The red powder did wrap Bai Fengjiu and Song He, but he didn't dare to go forward one foot away, forming a vacuum state.

"asshole!"

The boy Chi Lian was furious and beat his chest again in anger, gushing out a mouthful of blood mist.

"Go! Suck them dry! Go quickly!"

The boy Chi Lian ordered the command with his teeth and claws, but these blood lice did not listen to his orders, because they should have said that these blood lice were afraid of a breath on the two of them and dared not move forward.

Bai Fengjiu shook her head helplessly. The death of the puppet grandma just now did not teach Chi Lian a lesson. Not everyone can understand the lessons of the past.

Bai Fengjiu has been cultivating his mind and nature for tens of thousands of years, and now he is no longer keen on killing, but if someone wants to die, he doesn't mind sending him a trip. After all, he is still very happy to send some ghosts to the underworld.

"Send him away." Bai Fengjiu said lightly.
Chapter completed!