Dead from withering! Is the founder of the Imperial Spirit Regiment, who has been wrapped in a three-hundred-year-old spiritual wish, really died like this? At least that's what everyone sees. As a result, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The person who had just possessed Shan Yutong was undoubtedly withered. But it is not Zhu Zhiyi, the respected founder in the impression of He Yishan and others, but a despicable hypocrite, but now that people are dying like lights going out, there is finally no need to worry.

Chunyin looked at Wu Qizhe for a short period of time, people in the martial arts, although they don't say that they all respect the strong, but they can't help but feel admiration and admiration for those who have the ability, remembering that when they were in Ciyan Village, the two of them were still in the house, Wu Qizhe also held her little feet, and couldn't help but beat with her little heart.

As for Qiu Lu, she was also shocked by the showdown just now, and Wu Qizhe, the only one standing on the field, made her feel admiration, which was not only due to the worship of the strong, but also out of a woman's appreciation of excellent men from the inside out.

Lou Xiuying's eyes were confused, looking at Wu Qizhe's majestic appearance, her heart was crisp, if there were only two people now, she and Wu Qizhe, she couldn't wait to immediately throw away all the restraints on her body and serve each other well.

"Smack..."Quan Jinfeng clapped his hands continuously, hugged Heyishan's arm, and exclaimed: "The people of your Imperial Spirit Regiment are really amazing, especially the little brother in front of you, bah, bah, I said it wrong." As he spoke, he also glanced at the wild tide: "It should be said that the man who is our big boss can really be regarded as a wise and martial artist, and he is unparalleled in the world." ”

Seeing his subordinates say good things about Wu Qizhe, Wildland was also happy to hear it in his heart, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a charming arc.

"But, no matter how good you are, I only like our family Yishan." Quan Jinfeng hugged the crane and said with a cedar hair.

He Yishan hurriedly pulled out his hand, and ran as far as he could, and Quan Jinfeng naturally followed.

In the face of these two guys, everyone could only be speechless.

At this moment, the unbelievable happened.

In front of everyone's eyes, the corpse that should have fallen down saw the gap in the head come out, and suddenly a large amount of black gas gushed out with a "poof", only to see that the black gas condensed but did not disperse, gradually forming something similar to a black cloud.

Wu Qizhe was not good, and the others were puzzled and puzzled.

"Do you really think I'm going to die like this?" The voice of the old dove came from all directions.

Just this sentence made everyone's faces change, and the voice was clearly dry, and he was not dead.

"How could you not be dead, just now I clearly saw that your head was smashed by Qizhe." Furious Lan stared at the black cloud that had turned into a withered face.

"It's just that I obviously saw that you have been killed by Big Brother Qizhe, how can you come back to life?" Chunyin's pretty face was also shocked and puzzled.

"I have lived for three hundred years, how can I be killed so easily by a junior, I am immortal and immortal... Hahaha. The whole Nili Hall reverberated with the sound of unbridled laughter.

"What is immortal and immortal, you bluff children!" Zhu Zhiyi was the first to stand up and retort: "The spiritual wish is a power rather than a physical object, even if you don't die, it's nothing more than a lingering breath like this, after the spiritual wish is possessed, it will disappear quickly when you get out of the host again, I see how arrogant you can be!" "As a member of the Spiritual Order, I naturally know a lot about spiritual wishes.

"I can't see that you still know a lot about spiritual wishes." After a moment of dry words, he said disdainfully: "But what you said is only for ordinary spiritual wishes, and I am different, I have practiced ten mountains in front of me, my skills are invincible in the world, and I am invincible, and the spiritual wishes I send out are not comparable to those ordinary people." ”

"Then tell me what's different about you?" Wu Qizhe asked with a faint expression.

"In short, I can't be killed, and the person who can kill me can't exist at all!" There was an indescribable smugness in Liku's tone: "What I have sent out is the Extreme Spiritual Wish, that is, the most powerful spiritual wish in the world, which can control multiple spiritual disciples, and even if the parasitic host dies, it can be resurrected in the next host." ”

"It's disgusting for you to be old and don't cultivate, parasitic on others like a bug, what's there to be proud of." Quan Jin Fengying said angrily.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead." In a desolate tone, he was obviously irritated by Quan Jinfeng's words.

"It's so easy to say, isn't there no downside?" Qiu Lu frowned.

"There must be drawbacks, we just don't know." Zhu Zhiyi said intently.

"Qizhe, do you have a way to deal with Liku?" In the face of Liku, who will never die, even if he is as strong as a raging wave, he can't help but set his eyes on his man.

"I've got my own measure." Saying that, Wu Qizhe approached Liku step by step, and mocked: "You said that you can possess the body, you can possess the body and try it on me now, I want to see if you are really immortal and immortal." ”

Liku was silent for a while: "It's true that I can't possess you, but that doesn't mean I can't possess others." After speaking, the black cloud suddenly sped up, swept past Wu Qizhe, and the smug voice sounded: "The people who can be possessed by my extreme spirit wish can naturally only be chosen by the people in the spirit group, and in front of me, there are two good candidates." ”

In the blink of an eye, the black cloud had already rushed towards Zhu Zhiyi.

Zhu Zhiyi's face was pale, and Liku's words had undoubtedly told her that she was one of the hosts who could be possessed by Liku, and after possessing her, she would also become a spirit disciple of Liku, at the behest of the other party, and even to suddenly kill the man she liked, if things would develop to that point, she would rather die by herself.

But Liku would not give her such a chance at all, and the smug voice spread throughout the Nili Palace: "Wu Qizhe, my old enemy for three hundred years, I want to possess your woman, use her hand to kill you, or use your hand to kill her, hahaha.... It must be very uncomfortable, but I like it, you can only watch me possess your woman and do nothing! ”

Zhu Zhiyi kept retreating, she didn't want to kill herself until she had to, she didn't want to die like this, there were still people in her life who couldn't be forgotten, and she wanted to have more time with him.

Wild Lan, Chunyin, Qiulu and others kept coming forward to stop them, but they couldn't cause any obstacles to the black cloud that turned into a black cloud, the black cloud passed through them, and they couldn't hurt the wither, and the withering that turned into a black cloud at this time couldn't cause any damage to them.

Looking at the black clouds that were getting closer and closer, Zhu Zhiyi gradually despaired, and in her eyes, she couldn't cause the slightest trouble to Liku, was it a foregone conclusion that she would be possessed by him?

Taking advantage of this short gap, Zhu Zhiyi's eyes fell on Wu Qizhe obsessively, she wanted to take a look at her man more when she was still herself, and firmly remember his appearance.

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