For Su Jing and Qi Donglai, is there anything more interesting in the world than harming the enemy?

Yes: the same means to pit again.

It's not that Mo Juling has no brains, but Su Jing wants to harm people, so why should he 'open the net' just now to allow the enemy to take back the power outside his body? It doesn't make sense, so I can't think of it, at this time, I was surprised or wondered, it was all too late, my hand was held by the monk, and the Zen family liliang was as deep as an abyss and as steady as a mountain, not only restraining the body of the giant spirit, but also steadily restraining the remaining liliang of the giant spirit. As for the other offensives, Si Zhao couldn't dodge it, let alone stop it.

The star sword fell, the heavenly spirit was boomed, the right fist was raised, the middle face was faced, the northern darkness roared, the rapid shock cut into the root of the leg, Tu Wan was completely fancy, silent, and heartless, the sword qi burst and shattered the muscles, bones, flesh and intestines, and there was no room for it, and the ink giant spirit was completely defeated, and after all kinds of heavy blows, he couldn't scold half a word again, gritted his teeth and stared at him for a moment, and his body exploded with a bang!

It was killed and killed when he fought back, and his body exploded fiercely Liliang counterattacked Su Jing, but it was not very useful, Su Jing had already taken precautions, and the flower leaves and sword feathers reappeared, and he gently and skillfully formed a domain to protect his body. The entrenchment is not only self-defense, but also encirclement and suppression: encirclement and suppression!

Just as Su Jing guessed, when the body of the ink giant spirit exploded, a black light flew up and galloped towards the west, but to Su Jing's surprise, the black light was like a shadow like smoke, and it was not restricted by the legal domain, and it escaped like lightning and shot into the distance.

Su Jing couldn't stop it, and the others were far away and they didn't have time to make a move, and what surprised everyone even more was that the spirit of the ink giant spirit was not a 'little giant spirit'. It's the 'word'.

It's really a word, a boxy block Chinese character, one up and two down: Si, Zhao.

'Zhao' fled madly with 'Si'.

Si Zhao's soul is 'Si Zhao'.

Rao is that everyone present is well-informed, and no one has ever seen the 'word' that knows magic and knows how to fly, even if the 'Zhao' below grows two legs.

Tell me weird things. Before the 'two words' escaped from sight, Su Jing swept a spiritual sense in time, and he couldn't even detect a little aura or soul intent, that was two words, and he fled quickly.

Right now. Suddenly, a fierce sword aura shot out from afar. Precise and fast, right in the middle of the 'Si Zhao', only a miserable howl could be heard in the dark, and the soul of the ink giant spirit was shattered into smoke by the fierce sword qi! Until this moment. The inky djinn was truly dead.

There is also an overhaul lurking on the side. Su Jing and the others were ignorant. Not to mention Su Jing and his party. Even the Ink Giant Spirit Si Zhao didn't know!

Su Jing was taken aback, but after the blink of an eye, the surprise turned into great joy: the sword qi was thrown in the direction, and the sea of clouds waved away. The graceful woman in the yellow dress appeared, holding a narrow and narrow sword, with delicate facial features and an indifferent expression.

The little master was actually in the sea, Su Jing was surprised and delighted, but before he came back to his senses, the three dwarf gods had already rushed forward and knelt down in front of Qianxun: "Meet the little master!"

With an 'um' sound, Limbo walked over to the three of them. She didn't say anything, the three corpses just said it, stood up and followed the little master behind her, Lei Dong asked the two brothers beside her: "Do you think that the little master is like Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

The other two dwarfs heard this, their eyes lit up, and they said in unison: "It's very similar!" They didn't want to praise the little master, but mainly wanted to praise their brother for being like the good money boy who was always with Guanyin before driving.

Su Jing hurriedly grabbed the salute and said hello, every time he met with the elders, Su Jing would never slack off in the number of etiquette, and he would not stop him. After the greeting, Su Jingcai asked, "Why are you here?"

"Almost six years ago, I sensed a sword intent, chased after me, and entered this sea of scarcity. ”

The three corpses suddenly realized and spoke one after another: "No wonder there has been no news of your old age in the past few years, and the disciples are worried." The three corpses thought about patting the sycophants, and didn't pay attention to anything else, Su Jing would not be so heartless, and surprise flashed in his eyes when he heard this: "Sword intent?"

Without waiting for him to finish, Asakura nodded.

Qianxunyang's body entered the netherworld to find someone, so whose sword intent is she tracking? Who can it be? Qianxun has never competed with Lu Jiaoba, but he has heard Lu Yajiu's cultivation and swordsmanship many times before, and he has a deep understanding.

Su Jing couldn't tell whether he was surprised or nervous: "Shizun is also in the sea?!"

"No, I've searched carefully, but there's no trace. Qianxun's tone was light, and speaking like this would make people think that she was a little impatient, but she wouldn't hide what she should tell Su Jing: "After thinking about it, it should be half a step late." ”

It is not difficult to explain that six years ago, all kinds of 'demons and monsters' took the opportunity to enter and lead to a series of vicious battles in this realm, but when the Qiankun was swallowed, not only did people come, but also people left. If Qianxun was right, Lu Jiao left at that time, and when he entered the Netherworld from the Transformation Realm, he leaked a trace of sword intent.

And the sword cultivation in the heart, the shallow search for the sword technique into the realm, when there is the same exquisite, pure sword intent is displayed elsewhere, even if it is far away, it can be perceived, 'hearing the news' immediately rushed to come, but unfortunately she was already gone when Lu Jiao arrived.

If you think about the time, the shallow search came later than You Langzheng and the others.

She saw the battle between the judge and the Yin Body, and she also saw the Ink Giant Spirit enjoying the benefits of the fisherman, so she ignored it for the time being, and walked around all corners of the Transformation Realm to find the whereabouts of Lu Jiao.

After searching for a few years, I gradually gave up and determined that Lu Jiao had left.

There is no land corner here, she will not stay any longer, originally planned to take down the ink giant spirit and let him take him out of here and kill this fang with a sword - ignore the grievances of good and evil, but her own children must be taken care of, she knows that Su Jing and Mo Se are incompatible, and she is too lazy to pay attention to who is alive and who is dead between Yin and the judge, but she will get rid of this ink giant spirit hiding in the sea.

"Unexpectedly, before I went to find the ink giant spirit, you came to the sea of Fuyan. ”

Speaking of this, Su Jing thought thoughtfully: "Si Zhao said that he was forced by a fierce corpse for more than half a year"

At that time, Su Jing fought hard with the ink power of the body because of refining the seventy-three chains, which was a critical time to break the sky and bloom the feather flower. Ink Giant Spirit Si Zhao got up from his rolled eyes and wanted to ruin Su Jing's business. And Qian Xun changed her mind, she wanted to see what kind of combat power her proud disciple Su Jing had after breaking through again, so she didn't kill Si Zhao directly, but forced the other party with a fierce spirit, and only after Su Jing completed her cultivation did she 'let go', and then hid aside to watch the fight.

Qianxun's voice was flat: "I was the killing force that was driven by your corpse, and it was the ink djinn who never knew that I was there." ”

"Thirteen ghost body generals?" asked Su Jing.

"The weakest of them. Asakura replied.

Qianxun is a mourning overhaul, Su Jing's ability to refine corpses was learned from her, and she sent her qi out through the corpse of her disciples, which was as easy as a snap. Zuihou's corpse was killed by Si Zhao. The ink giant spirit also said that it was a strange corpse raised by the yin

In fact, there is a little master sitting on the sidelines in this battle. Even if Su Jing lay on the ground on his back and couldn't get up as soon as he came up, Si Zhao would still die, and the outcome would be decided, but he wanted to see Su Jing's skills.

Of course, Su Jing would not be angry when he learned the truth. smiled and said to Qianxun: "What is the disciple's skill in your old eyes." Let the little master smile. ”

Asakura shook his head. Rare and rare, she praised Su Jing: "You are very good." After speaking, he looked at the three dwarfs, and the three corpses sighed vigorously for some reason. Deliberately contrived, the sigh was long and heavy, and it sounded like a yawn, and it didn't matter if they had nails on their feet or hemorrhoids on their buttocks, they asked themselves: "Lianhua, you know the rhythm of music, can you know what the bone of sound is?"

Such a trivial matter was difficult for Akame, and immediately responded: "Beat!" After answering, he looked at the little master with a blank eye, and continued to sigh: "Alas!"

Ignoring the reason, he looked back at Su Jing: "It's the beat, the practice, the rhythm, and the fight are all the same, with your own beat, you will have your own understanding, and you can really achieve something, and you will have achieved the 'beat' before you reach the seventh realm, which is very good." ”

Su Jing accepted the teacher's teachings, but after nodding, he was inevitably a little confused: "What do you think is the disciple's beat?"

"Cheap. The little master answered a word.

Su Jing was very happy: "Yes, thanks to the teachings of the master and the opening of a heavy sword for the disciple, the disciple never dares to slack off on the swordsmanship method, and thinks carefully about it."

"Little sluts don't want to sell their own boastful 'cheapness'. Asakun's voice was still faint and almost ethereal, but she was clearly smiling.

Again, in an instant, it is so bright that it will never go away when it falls into the eyes.

"Ahem!" Su Jing understood which 'cheap' his beat was, and he didn't know what to say for a while, he really wanted to laugh, but when the little master said 'cheap', he still laughed, wouldn't that be even cheaper, Su Jing's expression was strange and stiff.

"Alas, I remember Si Zhao saying that the corpse that confronted him was shattered by him!" The three corpses sighed for a while, and seeing that the little master didn't even glance at it, they finally couldn't help it, and began to chat loudly with each other, and the voice was so loud that even the soldiers who were furthest away from the Shenzhou army could hear it clearly.

Lei Dong spoke first, and Lianhua immediately spoke: "Alas, the corpse can't be used if it's broken, right?

Akame shook his head heavily: "Alas, the little master has long taught that a good corpse must rely on the skin to raise the murderer, and even if the skin is broken, even if it can be sewn up again, it is still a shelf job, and it is useless to have an empty surface." ”

"Alas, thinking of the thirteen evil generals, the female ghost in the happy robe, shaped and shaped from the earth's yin veins, how miraculous and what a creation, and now one has been destroyed, as soon as I think of this, the center of my abdomen and heart are empty and uncomfortable. Lei Dong's face was sad, and his facial features were about to be crowded: "The dead are gone, the corpse is dead and cannot be resurrected, sigh and sigh, Su Qiangqiang is a person with a shallow fortune after all! What about the boundless joy when he first got the ghost body? What about the little master's chaumaturgy of refining corpses and the hard work of the sacrifice day and night? In the end, the corpse is shattered! It's not in vain, it's sad and ridiculous, ridiculous and pathetic, alas!"

As soon as Gu Xiaojun got rid of his shackles, he returned to the side of the big judge to serve his life, and at this moment, listening to the words of the three corpses, his face was confused again: "Isn't it that only one of the thirteen ghost bodies has been destroyed, or are they all destroyed?"

Qi Donglai stood not far from her, hugged his arms, and responded: "They are beating the beat, take it seriously." (To be continued......)