"The effect is really good." Zhao Xing looked at Wu Mei's miserable condition and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

At the end of October, he went to Lao Chen's house and saw a new plant in the pear orchard - [Firecracker]

At that time, only the third level was seen in the pear garden.

That's because in the south, the upper limit of the growth of firecrackers will be lower. As the saying goes, if oranges grow in Huainan, they will become oranges, and if oranges grow in Huaibei, they will become oranges.

In fact, [Firecrackers] can generally grow to five levels.

It has very high requirements for the earth veins, and it must be a ‘fire earth vein’.

After the firecracker grows to the fifth level, its bamboo joints contain extremely violent fire power.

The color of the surface of the bamboo also ranges from green to red. After going through the 'greening' process, it can easily explode after sensing the condensed energy.

Although Long Xiao came alone, he brought one hundred fifth-level firecrackers from the Shenwei Army to Chen Shijie.

Chen Shijie also planted a lot of young bamboos himself.

At that time, Zhao Xing asked for a small number of seedlings and tried to plant them himself.

However, Lao Chen felt that it was too dangerous for him to grow his own, so he only gave him one plant to try.

What will be prepared later in this house are the finished products after repeated planting, which are the third level of top quality.

However, at Zhao Xing's strong request, Chen Shijie still gave him a [Fifth Level Firecracker].

After being cut into ten bamboo sections, Zhao Xing buried it around the fence.

It was one of the sections that Wu Mei stepped on.

"If he wasn't killed directly by the explosion, his body should have reached level eight." Zhao Xing stared at Wu Mei.

There is a standard for the natural explosion of fifth-level firecrackers, which is the external pressure and the strength of the energy.

If it is low-grade, or only ninth-grade, it may not be able to detonate.

Once the concentration of vitality contained in the body reaches the eighth level, the power of fire inside it will be ignited, as if it finds a vent, and when it explodes, it will also ignite the ball of vitality.

Therefore, the flesh and blood of Wu Mei's legs are now difficult to heal.

And the more you use your vitality to repair your body, the more serious your injuries will become.

Zhao Xing could also take the initiative to detonate the remaining firecrackers. Although he did not use the underground palace method, [Ksitigarbha Guiyuan] enveloped the surrounding earth.

Now there is a minefield around the fence courtyard!

"Pfft~" Wu Mei pulled out the knife and cut off the flesh and blood from the bones, while also peeling off the bamboo pieces embedded in them.

After discovering that the healing effect was poor, she decisively chose the most direct method.

Time is life at this moment.

"Ah~" The pain made her miserable. Can she cut her own flesh and scrape her bones without pain?

"You little bastard! How dare you cheat on me..." Wu Mei's eyes were full of resentment.

"Do you have anything valuable on you?" Zhao Xing's voice came on the wind. "Do you have any magic weapons such as the Boundary Breaking Needle, Xuantian Mirror, or Soul Protector Clothes?"

Hearing this, Wu Mei was stunned again, forgetting the pain for a moment, and subconsciously answered: "No, how did you know..."

"Didn't bring it?"

"Then what do you do with your life?"

Huh~ Zhao Xing's voice came with the cold wind, which seemed a bit cold. While Wu Mei was cutting the meat and scraping the bones, the cold wind blew towards her body.

The sinister wind seemed to penetrate into Wu Mei's body from every pore, and the wind seemed to blow directly into her soul.

"Hiss~"

Wu Mei shuddered, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble.

This kind of coldness in her soul caused her to force her body to retreat before she could get rid of the sequelae caused by the firecrackers, and a ball of fiery red blood emerged from her body.

The blood evil protects the body, resisting the erosion of the evil wind.

"Pap~"

A drop of rain fell on Wu Mei's forehead.

"Rain, is it raining?"

Wu Mei raised her head, her scarlet and enchanting eyes looking up.

I didn't know when a dark cloud appeared above my head. The blackness of this dark cloud completely blended into the night.

When did he succeed?

Why does this cloud form a black vortex?

This is……

"Pah, pah~"

The cold raindrops interrupted Wu Mei's thoughts.

Cold, too cold.

If the cold wind is the coldness of the soul, then the ice rain at this time is the coldness of the body.

Wu Mei was originally able to exert her eighth-level strength. Whether it was physical strength or spells, she was comparable to Da Zhou's eighth-level strength.

But now, she finds that she is as fragile as an official! And she is still getting weaker!

"Xuan Tian Blood Fiend! Blood Spirit Protects the Body!"

"The god seizes my soul and possesses my true body!"

The blood evil in Wu Mei's body was vomiting. While resisting the cold wind and icy rain, a layer of crimson and fine blood began to emerge from her body.

The blood flowed and swept through her skin and flesh, as if something was about to break out of her body.

"Transformed? Have you changed?"

Zhao Xing spread out his five fingers, and thunder wrapped around his fingertips. Soon a palm made of thunder was formed, which was quickly imprinted on the blood demon on Wu Mei's body.

"Boom~"

A layer of the blood demon was torn open, revealing Wu Mei's bloody muscles.

"puff!"

The purple palm curled its fingers and quickly poked Wu Mei's abdomen.

The speed at which the blood evil spread suddenly stopped, as if the rotating gears were stuck.

"Boom~"

Thunder's palm changed direction and clapped again, again blasting away the body-protecting blood demon, then curling his palm and extending his fingers.

Poke at six locations on Wu Mei's body.

"Shenting, Shenque, Shinto, Guanyuan, Shimen, Yinjiao... Where is the other position?"

"Forget it, just poke the remaining one."

Zhao Xing can't remember clearly, but these six key positions are enough to interrupt the opponent's transformation.

"You..." Wu Mei's face showed horror.

When she saw that the situation was not good, she immediately unleashed all her strength and used Xuantian Sect's secret method to try her best.

But Zhao Xing's thunder palm interrupted her spellcasting.

After all, I am the Xuantian Sect, and he is the Xuantian Sect?

How come he knows so well?

Wu Mei didn't understand, but was shocked.

"Stop poking, please don't poke..." Wu Mei's voice was filled with tears.

"I shouldn't die here, I should take you back... Stop poking."

"You come with me. You will definitely gain attention in Xuantian Sect. I didn't want to kill you, I just wanted to take you away... Don't poke me."

Wu Mei begged.

The blood evil on her body was as thin as cicada wings, and the possession of the blood spirit was completely interrupted.

I have been lurking for more than ten years just for this operation.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be in vain, the mission could not be completed, and people are still here.

Not willing to give in, she really was not willing to give in.

Unlike other members of Xuantian Cult, some people are willing to die because their time is approaching, while others have been manipulated and brainwashed and have lost their self-awareness.

But Wu Mei, consciousness is completely autonomous.

She also has a strong desire to survive.

"You come with me, you come with me..." Wu Mei raised her hand, and a needle burst out of her flesh and blood.

Aim at Zhao Xing's Tianling Point.

Boundary-breaking needle, this is her last resort.

"It's so insidious, I already knew you took it." Zhao Xing muttered.

The boundary-breaking needle passed through his body and was nailed to the door panel behind him.

Buzz~

The shadow disappeared, leaving only a bead on the ground that shimmered with cold light.

Fourth-order East Lake Pearl projection.

"You lied to me, you are so sinister..." When Wu Mei saw this scene, her palms dropped, and she lay down on the ground with strong unwillingness without even finishing her words.

If she hits Zhao Xing with the boundary-breaking needle, she can immediately control Zhao Xing and turn defeat into victory. Let Zhao Xing take her away.

This last attempt failed, and she knew there was no hope anymore.

I have been lurking for more than ten years, living by hope.

Hope was in vain, Wu Mei completely lost her resistance, and her soul was blown to pieces by the evil wind.

"I'm really lying to you. At your level, you must bring a boundary-breaking needle. It's just a different style. I asked you whether you brought it or not, because I don't want you to retreat when the situation is bad, and make you think there is a chance to pass the blood spirit

The needle controls my body and walks out of the yard by myself, giving you hope of making a comeback." Zhao Xing thought silently in his heart.

He looked at the dark red nail nailed to the door panel.

The material of the nails is very special, it looks like gold but not gold. The nails are also wrapped with a layer of material that looks like flesh tendons.

The Blood Spirit Needle is a type of boundary-breaking needle and one of the classic magic weapons of the Xuantian Sect.

Its effect is not on the soul but on the flesh and blood.

"This nail." Zhao Xing did not dare to touch it, but just looked at it from a distance. "It can bypass a person's life soul and directly control the physical body."

"Once shot, it is equivalent to losing control of the body. Although the consciousness is awake, the body is controlled by the Xuantian Sect."

The Xuantian Sect was able to successfully rob people and take them away, and the Blood Spirit Needle was indispensable.

Although temples all over the Great Zhou only scan the city most of the time, during moon festivals or emergencies, the search area will be expanded.

If you take people away with the method of controlling souls, it will be easy for the Yin God to detect abnormalities.

However, the Blood Spirit Needle controls the physical body, and its three souls are still normal, so naturally no abnormalities can be found.

"After being hit by the Blood Spirit Needle, the next step can also change the peristalsis of flesh, blood, muscles and bones, achieving the effect of making it easier to deform."

"You can't tell it even if you stand in front of me."

This can be said to be a super-version item, a treasure that can only be refined in the ancient sect era.

The Fangwai sect relies on some inheritance from ancient times to harass the giant beast of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Meow~" The bobcat was also looking at the needle.

"If you can't eat it, do you want to become a dead cat?" Zhao Xing glared at the mountain cat.

The lynx immediately shrank its head and took half a step back.

Then I stopped eating and I wasn’t very hungry.

Outside the ruined factory building, on a high hillside.

At this time, Chen Shijie, Tang Wanchun, Xue Wenzhong, Pang Yuan, Gao Linong and other officials from the Department of Agricultural Supervision were surrounded.

"Master Chen." After Tang Wanchun woke up and saw this scene, they all looked at Chen Shijie and said, "Isn't the assessment of the demon invasion over? Why are you still here? What's going on?"

"Oh, it's okay, they are not fake, they are real." Chen Shijie said with a smile, "Everyone, the time has come to gain political achievements. These are the real Xuantian Demon Dao."

"???" After hearing this, the agricultural supervisors and assistant officers were immediately stunned.

Look at us like this, do we look like we can fight?

You are a military commander, but we are not!

"I knew there was nothing good to be gained by following this bastard Chen Shijie." Gao Linong couldn't help but feel his scalp numb when he saw this formation, "I was tortured by him here a few years ago, and now he has attracted so many demons from the Xuantian Sect.

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"Master Chen, you and the county magistrate must be angry." Tang Wanchun's tone was trembling, "Is there an army ambushing outside?"

"No." Chen Shijie looked at the approaching encirclement.

"...Chen Shijie, you bastard!" Gao Linong couldn't help but cursed. In his heart, he scolded all eight generations of Chen Shijie's ancestors in an instant. He felt that he would die this time, so he didn't care whether he would be promoted to an official or not.

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Pang Yuan and Tang Wanchun also complained in their hearts, but they were still dubious, feeling that Chen Shijie could not easily put themselves in danger.

Xue Wenzhong is very calm, he can see everything now.

A thundercloud immediately appeared in the palm of his hand, and then with a flick, the thundercloud swam around his body.

One flower, two flowers, five flowers, ten flowers...

A total of thirty-two thunderclouds not only protected him, but also surrounded his colleagues.

"Eating the emperor's salary, sharing the emperor's worries, and spreading foreign sects, everyone will get it and kill them." Xue Wenzhong said in a deep voice.

"That's all, it's just a death." Tang Wanchun and Pang Yuan followed suit one after another, each casting spells to stop the enemy.

The four laws of weather, time, and geography flooded the entire hillside instantly.

Although the level is one level lower than the eighth-level masters brought by Falcon, when they struggled to cast spells, the Xuantian Sect moved extremely slowly, and their mobility was greatly reduced when they rushed within a hundred meters.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect my earth-breaking technique to be so powerful. I'll hit you with a thunderbolt again!" Gao Linong directed his lightning to strike at one of the black shadows.

The thunder actually hit the opponent, causing him to freeze in place. Not only that, it even emitted a burst of fiery red light.

"The induction is wrong, it's not the eighth grade?" Tang Wanchun's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw that the other party was so vulnerable.

"Master Gao, you are overthinking. It's not that you are strong, it's that they have become weak." Xue Wenzhong looked at the soles of his feet and then at Chen Shijie. "What an underground palace."

"Xue Lao Huiyan." Chen Shijie smiled slightly, and then stopped pretending.

The perimeter of the entire hillside suddenly split open, forming an encirclement.

Then a line of fire ignited, and bright flames erupted from the ground, reaching a height of four meters, forming a wall of fire.

"What? The fire-moving earth-splitting method, and this power of gathering, are they underground palace methods?!" Guardian Falcon felt the heavy pressure on his body and couldn't help but be shocked. The other eight levels were also unable to move, and every step was extremely painful.

It's heavy, as if it's carrying a mountain on its back.

And they had just stepped within a hundred meters.

Suddenly, the ground arched.

"Bang!"

A huge force of fire suddenly exploded!

One of the men in black stepped on the firecracker and was immediately blown away!

"What? Stop!" Guardian Falcon looked at his men. His legs had been blown off, and half of his body was gone. He was no longer alive.

"Xuan Tian Zhengfa, Beidou Shenglong!" Falcon Guardian saw this and immediately shouted.

The man in black next to him also muttered something.

"Xuanclaw!" A man in black held his hand emptyly, and a cyan sword appeared in his hand.

"Xuanjiao!" A golden horn appeared in front of the second man in black.

"Jiyi!" The third man in black condensed an armored iron fist on his head.

"Xuan Yin!" A bright moon appeared around the fourth man in black.

"Yuan Mi!" The fifth man in black crossed his arms and a bead appeared.

"Flying dragon!" The figure of the sixth man in black grew rapidly, and a ferocious dragon head enveloped his whole body.

The Falcon Protector came up and used the Xuantian Sect's Beidou Shenglong Formation. Together with the Falcon, the seven of them seemed like a flying dragon landing on the ground, chasing the sun and the moon.

The surrounding wall of fire was immediately suppressed to two meters, and the firecrackers buried in the ground stopped detonating after being stepped on. The restraints were greatly reduced, and the mobility of several people suddenly increased.

"Chen Shijie, I didn't expect that with your qualifications, you could reach the perfection of Spiritual Bridge in your thirties, but I, Xuanzong, need talents like you!" Guardian Falcon shouted, "Hurry up!"

"Master Chen!" Tang Wanchun immediately became lively when he saw these monsters, and said with red eyes: "The county magistrate and the East Lake Army really don't know?"

"They are not here." Chen Shijie said calmly, "But I have a sword cultivator."

"Sword cultivator? What sword cultivator?" Pang Yuan was confused.

I saw Chen Shijie pointing his finger.

A two-meter-square pit opened up on the ground, and the pit was bottomless.

Just when they were wondering, a sword light roared out from the pit.

"Damn, I'm so suffocated, don't bury it too deep next time!"

A rough voice came from the ground.

Then this golden sword swam in the air like a fish.

After the golden sword came out of the cave, it immediately shot towards the Xuantian demon at the bottom of the hillside.

"Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much!"

The golden sword was printed upside down in the eyes of everyone in the Xuantian Sect. The Falcon Protector's pupils were dilated, and he tried desperately to resist, but he realized the danger, but his hands and feet could not keep up.

"Pfft! Puff!"

The golden sword penetrated his head, and blood holes appeared in the other people's heads at the same time.

"Plop!"

In an instant, all seven people fell to the ground!

"Zheng!"

The golden sword drew a perfect arc and fell into Long Xiao's raised hand.

"This..." Tang Wanchun and others were stunned when they saw this scene. "Is this a warrior?"

The rough martial artist in your impression is so fierce and handsome?

"As we all know, a warrior is a warrior, and a sword cultivator is a sword cultivator." Long Xiao put away his sword coolly, and then his expression changed: "Who just scolded my brother?"

"Shuashua~" Tang Wanchun and Pang Yuan both looked at Gao Linong and decisively sold their teammates.

"I..." Gao Linong suddenly started sweating profusely.

"He's just talking nonsense, so don't worry about it." Chen Shijie looked forward, "There are still big fish, follow my wind quickly to find them."

"Okay." Long Xiao put away his bluffing look and quickly jumped away from the hillside.

Anping Town, Maple Leaf Manor, Blood Pond Altar under the rockery.

At this time, there was a purple-robed phantom floating on the blood pool, and from time to time a ball of red light flew back from outside and submerged into the phantom's body. This was the return of the soul after the invasion.

"It failed." The purple-robed shadow sensed the movement above, "A large number of officials left and returned. This operation was a complete failure."

In his perception, Li Wenzheng led a large number of Donghu troops to form a larger encirclement and surrounded them from a distance.

It is conceivable that this action was premeditated.

"You are willing to put yourself in danger and use yourself and many officials as bait. You are cruel and decisive enough." The purple-robed shadow knew that it was time to abandon this clone.

However, he is waiting for all the divided souls to return. Failure is not terrible. He wants to take back the divided souls, perceive everything that happened, and summarize the detailed process of this failure.

"You have such a strong will. You have been in the army for ten years and you have never asked a god once?" After the Blood Spirit Master withdrew a red light, he also learned about the conversation with Chen Shijie in the dream. "It's a pity that I can't take him away."

Phew~ Another red light flew back, but this time the red light was much weaker, as if it had been consumed too much and was gone. It was only less than half of the light group just now.

"Huh? Why consume so much?" The Blood Spirit Venerable opened his mouth in confusion and swallowed the red light in one gulp.

Then he saw a fenced courtyard in his mind. There was an unkempt young man in the courtyard, who was Zhao Xing.

"What? This bastard!" Lord Blood Spirit's blood pressure rose when he saw it.

Sorry, the schedule is a bit reversed and I'm late. I'll post typos first and then correct them. The monthly ticket is 3,000, and I will add another update this month.
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