This roar full of hatred made Yang Jian look sideways.

He didn't actually have a deep grudge against Kunpeng, and for various reasons, he had to stand up and kill the demon master, he hadn't experienced the darkest era of the human race in ancient times, but he could feel the almost infinite hatred in the heart of the black spirit lord.

This hatred once devoured her, making her desperate to practice the Demon Dao, step by step to this day.

Finally, the one who was most qualified to find Kunpeng for revenge stood in front of Kunpeng's already banned Yuan Shen, and completely defeated the Yuan Shen who had been dispersed by Yang Jian.

It was cut into pieces like a chopping sentence.

Kunpeng's huge corpse suddenly fell silent, and the incomparably large vitality disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yang Jian had a whim and released the little eaglet, but the little eagle didn't need Yang Jian to say anything at all, he directly pounced on Kunpeng's heart, and directly drilled out a blood hole that was not able to be blasted open by such idle quasi-saints and innate spirit treasures.

The huge but dissipating vitality rushed like a tide towards the small hole that the eaglet had drilled.

Kunpeng's corpse was definitely a treasure trove, but Yang Jian didn't think much of it, and walked towards the Black Spirit Lord who was constantly roaring.

Her breath was turbulent, like a volcano ready to erupt at any moment, but the eruption would only destroy herself.

Raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, although the movement was very gentle, it temporarily suppressed her cultivation.

The Black Spirit Lord looked up a little stunned, his eyes behind the ghost mask were full of confusion.

"Okay, revenge is also avenged, don't hurt yourself. ”

"Yang Jian......"

"Huh? I'm here. Yang Jian half-squatted down, looking at her ghost mask, and felt a little helpless in his heart.

He couldn't say anything about this, and he didn't know how to persuade her, so he couldn't instill in her some brainless chicken soup like the future full of sunshine.

The Black Spirit Lord stood up suddenly, took two steps back, knelt in front of Yang Jian with weak legs, raised his hands and folded them on his forehead, and bowed deeply to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was stunned, and wanted to stop it, but he thought about her emotions, so he had to stand there and suffer.

Nine knocks in a row, and then the Black Spirit Lord knelt there and finally cried, and the cry changed from whimpering to howling.

At this moment, Yang Jian realized that this Terran princess, who had once made him feel quite tricky, was so petite and helpless.

After some time, the crying of the Black Spirit Lord finally stopped, and his voice was hoarse.

"Little Black...... Don't you ......."

"Don't worry, I know there's a big war ahead, you need help, I won't go to my mother and them now. ”

The Black Spirit Lord whispered, her voice was quite calm, she raised her head, looked at Yang Jian, and said word by word: "My name is Ah Li, my title is Chu Qi, and my great revenge will be avenged, and there will be no Black Spirit Lord in the future...... Master, you can call me Chu Qi or Ah Li. ”

Yang Jian suddenly smiled bitterly: "Between you and me, it seems to be a gentleman's friend, and it is more like a brother and sister, relatives and friends, this wisp of soul is returned to you, you don't have to call me master." ”

"You have avenged me, and I should honor you as my lord," Chu Qi withdrew the wisp of soul, but raised his hand to take off the ghost mask on his face.

She likes to wear a black robe, and at this time it gradually turned from black to blood red.

The fair, bright face, and some scary tattoos on the cheeks and forehead, were more frightening than the ghost mask.

Yang Jian smiled bitterly: "You even lied to me with your face before......"

"Please, master, punish you. ”

"What use do I want you to be a slave?"

"Please," Chu Qi closed his eyes, and a few tears crossed the corners of his eyes, "Let me have something to rely on, otherwise I don't know how I should live and why I should live again." Kunpeng is dead, why should I live?"

Yang Jian was speechless for a moment, but seeing that she was too sad at this time, she had to reveal the matter for the time being.

What does he want his servant to do? What's the use? It's not too short to have a relationship with the Black Spirit Lord, she's more like a sparring partner, a friend who once urged Yang Jian to keep moving forward.

That's it.

"Let's study how to dispose of Kunpeng's corpse first," Yang Jian said, "If it is allowed to be here, there will definitely be many troubles." ”

Chu Qi finally collected his thoughts, wearing a blood-colored long skirt and three thousand long hair, but the only thing that was terrifying was the tattoo like a spell.

"I have a method to refine," she whispered, and then added, "In order to wait for today, I have made complete preparations, which is a drop of the blood of Kunpeng, an old thief, and I will also refine it, so that he will die and not be reborn!"

Seeing that she was about to fall into a crazy posture again, Yang Jian hurriedly stopped her and said what she thought of how to deal with it.

Kunpeng's body is equivalent to a world with a lot of scope, and it is not a day's work to deal with it.

"I have searched all over its body before, and there is also a cave in its body, which should be used by his primordial god," Yang Jian said, "The cave house is complicated, and I didn't forcibly break it." ”

Chu Qi nodded: "Kunpeng was defeated by you, you can dispose of it at will, I can take revenge with my own hands, and I can't repay the kindness you gave." ”

"With a gesture, I also took advantage of the time you came to interrogate a lot of information. ”

Yang Jian sighed lightly and said in a low voice: "Perhaps, things are not so simple. ”

"What's wrong?"

"I'll tell you more later, I want to know where this place is in the Chaos Sea, you go and find out if there is any spirit tribe that can find out. ”

"Well, I'll go. ”

Seeing Chu Qi leave, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the huge crystal that had been shattered not far away.

It's really inextricably linked......

"Nine Heavens Fu Yao Jue, Flying Feather Escape Technique...... Immortal Volcano...... Ancestral Dragon ......"

Yang Jian sighed slowly and stood there silently.

Streams of chaotic aura spread from everywhere, Yang Jian got up, opened his hand and sprinkled boundless Xuan Qi, Xuan Qi turned into a large net, stacked the two corpses, pulled it with a large net of Xuan Qi, and tried his strength a little.

It's really heavy.

......

There is a fish in the northern underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.

......

Pulling Kunpeng's corpse, it is estimated that he can return to the black spirit realm after flying for hundreds of years.

can burn Kunpeng's corpse as soon as the phoenix real fire is fired, or listen to Chu Qi's direct refining, which is really wasteful.

The easiest way to deal with this huge corpse is to find a powerful Chaos Spirit Clan country nearby, take the trouble to subdue hundreds of masters, and issue them with blades attached to Xuangang, so that they can directly dissect them.

Yang Jian spent more than a month doing such preparations, searching all over the nearby Chaos Sea, using the method of controlling the spirit core to control more than a thousand Great Luo and two hundred masters of the Quasi-Saint Realm, and cleared a corner of the Chaos Sea as quickly as possible.

In fact, it was not just to dispose of Kunpeng's corpse, Yang Jian also gave an order to these masters, ordering them to use their formations to push their respective 'land' and slowly move closer in the direction of Xuandu City.

It's a long way to go, but it's still possible.

The specific steps to dispose of Kunpeng are much more complicated.

First, Yang Jian moved away the chaotic creatures of an entire kingdom, which was used as a chopping board, and then placed two of Kunpeng's corpses on the chopping board, like two huge mountains.

Then he used Xuangang to attach it to the blade and began the drastic work of 'moving the mountain'.

Every piece of flesh and blood, according to Yang Jian's requirements, had to be sealed with a formation, and then collected into a huge number of storage magic weapons.

Even Yang Jian returned to the place where he fought with Kunpeng, and rolled up all those broken flesh and blood, and did the same.

Seeing this, Chu Qi was a little nervous to find Yang Jian, who was struggling on the front line of moving the mountain, and said in a low voice: "The Yuan Shen has been broken into pieces, will he still be alive?"

"With this in mind," Yang Jian said with a smile, "After all, Kunpeng has a complicated background, and sealing it up piece by piece is just in case." However, the most important thing is that Kunpeng's flesh and blood are good fodder for the Chaos Beasts, and can increase the strength of the Chaos Beasts. ”

"Oh?"

Yang Jian said again: "In the previous battle of Kunpeng's siege of Xuandu City, didn't we capture twenty or thirty spirit clans who could control beasts? ”

Chu Qi suddenly stopped asking.

After being so busy for more than a month, only one-tenth of the total project was completed, and many treasures that Kunpeng could not digest were dug up from Kunpeng's body, and they were all sorted out.

Yang Jian glanced at the cave hidden in the deepest part of Kunpeng's body, and felt that it was not wise for him to waste time here, so he asked Chu Qi to supervise the work here and go back to the hundred mountains by himself.

He is going to subdue the main forces of the hundred mountains, which is an extremely powerful combat force.

Chu Qi naturally didn't have any opinions, and it was quite a happy thing for her to see Kunpeng's body being cut off.

"Remember, if you dig to the deepest part and find a cave sealed by my Xuangang, don't do it, notify me immediately. ”

Yang Jian told him left and right, and Chu Qi agreed three or four times, before he couldn't help but ask, "What are you worried about?"

"Worried...... A lot. ”

Yang Jian shook his head, looked at the face in front of him, and swallowed the words back.

"It's okay, maybe I'm thinking about it myself, I'll go first, you look at this place, if you encounter danger, you should protect yourself. ”

Chu Qi nodded in agreement.

"Oh, by the way, I sent someone to contact Xinke and them earlier, and you sent me a message when the news came. ”

"I don't do things without these square inches," Chu Qi said with some displeasure, Yang Jian spread his hands, chuckled, turned around and flew away.

What is he worried about?

I'm afraid only Yang Jian himself knows.

In fact, after severely injuring Kunpeng and cutting off Kunpeng's body, Yang Jian discovered the cave and explored it.

Later, in the 100 days of waiting for Chu Qi to arrive, he had already probed Kunpeng everywhere, and tortured some news in Kunpeng's primordial spirit......

"Maybe I'm worried," Yang Jian sighed in a low voice, and turned his head to look at the large array of light walls, through which he could see those busy figures and the corpses of giant beasts that seemed to have been eaten by ants.

Go and subdue the hundred mountains first, and wait for the rest of Kunpeng's corpse to be completely disposed of, and then go back and ask Kong Xuan, who has never told the truth, and naturally draw some conclusions.

What is Yang Jian afraid of?

The Xuangui Xuanzhu stolen by Kunpeng back then was not in Kunpeng's body.

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