Xu Fu was imprisoned in the Qin Emperor Jinding for more than 2,000 years, and he wanted to die, but he couldn't die, so he could only soak in the medicinal soup in the Jinding all day long. Until the arrival of the first intruder......

"Boy, who are you and me now? Now you know why King Yong wants to kill me? It's a pity that it's late, King Yong is completely relieved, Kyushu Huaxia is mine! How can you be hindered by the mortal womb of the flesh? ”

The more Ma Chengfeng listened, the more shocked he felt, this is simply the first strange thing in the world! If Xu Fu is really released, there will be no peace in the world. This is all a catastrophe caused by him and Wushuang! But in the face of this ghost way, even if he has great skills, he is not an opponent of others!

Xu Futuo is big, and he thinks that no one in the world can stop his conspiracy. Ma Chengfeng stood that he was already a dying man, so he didn't take him to heart, and he completely told this shocking conspiracy without any reservations. The speaker had no intention of listening, Ma Chengfeng thought in his heart, understood, it seems that the parchment scroll I took out of the treasure box of the Yellow Immortal Gu in Xing'an Mountains is a fragment of the immortal prescription recorded in the "Yellow Emperor's Outer Classic"!

The reason why Huang Xiangu has not changed for thousands of years must also be because she has spied on the secrets on the fragments. A mere quarter of the fragments is already like this, and if you really get four fragments, wouldn't it be against the sky?

"Boy, you know everything you need to know, isn't it time to hit the road? Walk with your young master, there is a companion on the road, after going down, tell Lord Yama for me, I'm afraid I can't go to the poor road, let him quickly cross my name in the book of life and death, the poor road will change the day, Jackie Chan is the emperor! As soon as he said that, with a wave of his hand, the iron chain that had been cut by Ma Chengfeng just now flew into his hand.

Xu Fu pulled hard, and he didn't know what kind of mantra he was silently reciting, and a little ghost jumped up and ran up and blocked in front of him. That little ghost was actually very afraid of the sun's burning, but he was controlled by the spell he used and had no self-awareness, so he pounced on Ma Chengfeng. This ghost is too sharp, so if you have a little back, you don't have to be afraid of being caught by the sun. Now Ma Chengfeng only has two choices, either hurry up and leave, or follow the guy to the end.

Just when Ma Chengfeng was hesitating, he suddenly heard someone sneer. This time, it can be determined that this laughter is not Xu Fu's, but ...... It was unparalleled, although he was very weak, but there was still a sense of arrogance and confidence in his laughter.

"Hmph...... You've finally spoken out! Xu Fu was shocked, and looked at Wushuang who was caught by him, he thought that Wushuang had already died of drowning in that black potion. As soon as he was distracted, he saw Wushuang suddenly open his eyes in front of him, Wushuang was the young master of the thief door, and all the peerless learning of the thief door was gathered in one. Ma Lao Er's peerless phantom ghost hand that stole is naturally at his fingertips.

He took advantage of Xu Fu's lack of reaction, and his right hand flickered like that, like a phantom crossing, directly avoiding the Fuxi Demon Mirror. He had already thought of a way to deal with it, and without the slightest hesitation, he threw the treasure mirror high into the air.

He actually wanted to throw it at Ma Chengfeng, but because he soaked in the mysterious potion for seven days and seven nights, at most, the potion was not poisonous and could be drunk, and he might not die of thirst, but at least he hadn't eaten for seven days, and his body was empty and he couldn't do anything, and the series of actions just now had consumed the last trace of physical energy he had accumulated, and he couldn't accurately throw the Fuxi Demon Mirror into Ma Chengfeng's hand.

"Huh? Mirror! Mirror!!! Xu Fu had already felt that something was wrong, and he pushed away the Wushuang who was blocking him and was about to jump high to go to the Treasure Capture Mirror. But when I tried my best, I felt like I had a jack attached to my ankle and couldn't jump up at all. At a glance, Wushuang didn't look at the lack of energy on his body, but there was still a hundred catties of flesh and blood in his body. He hugged Xu Fu's ankle with both hands, but he didn't let go.

"Ma Chengfeng! Fast! He shouted.

Ma Chengfeng jumped forward and steadily caught the Fuxi Demon Mirror in mid-air. Before his body could hit the ground, he had already torn off the black cloth wrapped in the treasure mirror. In an instant, a dazzling golden light shot out and hit the little ghost directly. The imp screamed and turned into dust and scattered into the air.

Xu Fu was horrified, and quickly scattered and fled to avoid the holy light in the mirror of Fuxi Jian.

There was a loud bang, Xu Fu froze in place, he slowly lowered his head, trembled and touched the door of his head, a hole was opened in the door of his head, and the blood in his body was overflowing continuously. Wushuang under his feet had already pulled out the gun and pulled the trigger. Xu Fu was very treacherous, and after capturing Wushuang with the demon method, he entered his soul and read his memories, and took away his two "weapons", the Cold Blood Blade and the Fuxi Demon Mirror.

But he was from the Qin Dynasty and didn't know what a gun was. It was his carelessness that allowed the conspiracy that had been brewing for more than 2,000 years to linger. Like Yongwang Zhang Han, after taking the immortal medicine engraved on the golden tripod of the Qin Emperor, his body was mutated and had a self-repair function. It's just that even if he can repair himself, it will take time.

Ma Chengfeng took advantage of this opportunity to hold high the Ascending Xijian Demon Mirror, the holy light of slaying demons and demons in the treasure mirror shone down, Xu Fu covered his face in pain and fell, puffs of black smoke were scattered on his body, his skin and hair were being burned by the holy light, turning into blood little by little, and in his wail, there was not even a skeleton left.

Wushuang and Ma Chengfeng were exhausted after this catastrophe, Ma Chengfeng was sore all over, and Wushuang was hungry with nothing in his belly. The two of them fell on the top of the seven-story immortal pagoda, which could collapse at any time, gasping for breath.

"Hehe......"

"Haha......" The two laughed wildly at the same time, laughing not because they were reborn after the catastrophe, but because they didn't expect to kill two old men who were more than 2,000 years old for the first time, one was the famous Zhang Han, and the other was Xu Fu, an alchemist who traveled east to Japan. It seems that if the two of them can cooperate sincerely, there will be no rivals in this world.

Ma Chengfeng lit an eye and stuffed it into Wushuang's mouth, and Wushuang now doesn't even have the strength to hold a cigarette.

"Your life is really not small, you haven't starved to death in seven days? Look at your skinny belly, do you still have a little oil and water in your belly! Ma Chengfeng said with a smile. patted Wushuang's chest, Wushuang was already skinny, and he was in pain.

"Aren't you too? The small physique is quite capable of fighting, I really thought I was going to confess. I didn't expect you to come to save me, my grandfather is really, so many elite soldiers under his hands don't need it, but use you, how can I kill you in the future? ”

(End of chapter)

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