The ghost fox's figures instantly divided into nine phantoms along the way, but the heavy sword-like shapes that Xu Da gathered out made the ghost fox's figure disappear in the blink of an eye, leaving only a one-armed figure in the void, fleeing rapidly.

Xu Da's spiritual sense locked in the shape of the ghost fox and chased him quickly.

Suddenly! A golden sword appeared in the sword in Xu Da's hand, and his whole body suddenly turned into a golden light and merged into the sword.

The battle sword rushed towards the ghost fox with great speed, and this time it was more than ten times faster than just now.

Zhang Hao looked at the golden sword, a ball of extremely spiritual sword spirits.

This ball of sword spirit suddenly seemed more agile when Xu Da understood the mystery of the sword. Under Xu Da's magic power, it was several times faster than usual.

The ghost fox, who was running around, suddenly felt a golden light behind him, reflecting on his body. When he looked down, he saw a golden light flashing from his body.

But this golden light did not disappear after a flash, but continued to turn back and forth on the body of the ghost fox.

But in a blink of an eye, this golden light traveled back and forth thousands of times in the body of the ghost fox.

The body of the ghost fox was nailed to the spot with a nail, motionless.

Xu Da's body had long been combined with the golden light.

After three breaths.

There was a crackling sound from the body of the ghost fox.

Then a golden light flew out from his sea of ​​consciousness.

The body of the ghost fox is like a soil wrapped in the sun, beginning to peel off one after another, revealing a lush and restrained golden light.

This ball of light seemed a little restrained at first, but as a golden light flew out from it, one after another, like millions of rays, flying out from the body of the ghost fox.

The golden light flew out from inside was getting more and more, making the bodies of the ghost fox look extremely dazzling.

Suddenly, a buzzing sound of clear Yue vibrating sound was heard.

The body of the ghost fox was directly shaken and turned into a ball of golden powder floating in the air. A demon core floated out of these golden powders.

A golden light flashed, and Xu Da's figure appeared. He grabbed the demon core with a false shot with his right hand and put it into the Qiankun bag.

At this time, Xu Da bowed to Lan Fenghuang and Zhang Hao again to express his gratitude.

The two smiled slightly, not saying anything, but their eyes swept over the Golden Flow Tiger Speedway. Their spiritual senses were sharper than Xu Da. Naturally, they could see clearly above the Golden Flow Tiger Speedway. Eunuch Zhang was already dissatisfied with Xu Da, but because there was no right time, he could not capture him.

But now is exactly the opportunity that Eunuch Zhang needs.

Sure enough, the Golden Flow Tiger Speed ​​Car Eunuch Zhang suddenly slapped the armrest of the chair with his right palm and shouted angrily: "Xu Da, as a general of the King of the Gods, you have a special identity. During the process of performing the mission, you should not easily have any contact with outside cultivators. However, you have been flirting with the demon women repeatedly and regard the military law of the King of the Gods as a joke. How can I ignore this kind of rebellious act? Do you have anything to say?"

Xu Da felt the anger of Eunuch Zhang below, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and said solemnly: "Subordinate! I have nothing to say, I am willing to be punished!"

Zhang Hao and Lan Fenghuang couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed.

Now this father-in-law Zhang is dealing with internal conflicts. Although he is taking advantage of the problem and deliberately embarrassing Xu Da, it is his own internal conflict after all.

It was difficult for both of them to interfere for a while.

Zhang Hao was not clear about the law of the Great World of Gods and asked in a low voice: "Brother Xu Da doesn't know what punishment he will be!"

Lan Fenghuang said calmly: "If it is handled according to the law, it will abolish its entire body's cultivation and be demoted to a sword slave. It will never turn over!"

When Zhang Hao heard this, his heart was shocked, and an angry flame burned violently in his spiritual consciousness. The Red Emperor Fire Emperor's talisman flashed in the Great Five Elements Technique.

There was a red red in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a scorching breath burst out from Zhang Hao's body's one hundred and eight hundred pores.

What Zhang Hao hated the most was to demote people to sword slaves, which was a law that extremely tormented human nature.

Ah Dai and Mo Xiaoqi are practitioners who have been tortured by this law.

A child who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, with his face covered with crisscrossing sword marks, this master must be damned, but the root cause should be this law, and it should not exist at all.

The word slave is engraved on his face and used to test the sword moves for the master. If he is accidentally killed by the master, the master can also find someone else's sword slave to test the sword moves.

This world is too unfair to these low-level wandering cultivators.

"Why do you need this? Why?" Zhang Hao shouted silently in his heart.

Everything that some people have gained through a thousand times of hard work is no less than one percent accumulated in the families of disciples.

The stronger the stronger the weaker the weaker the weaker.

One day, I will break all these rules and re-formulate a brand new rule.

Zhang Hao looked at Xu Da on the Golden Flow Tiger Speed ​​by a law enforcement officer, waving a spirit whip with countless talismans carved, and was thrusting wildly.

This whip flashed with a cold luster, and there was a kind of evil power that devoured the soul. However, this whip was just a spiritual weapon, and the soul that devoured was limited, but Zhang Hao understood very well that the most hateful thing about this whip was that the number of souls was devoured was that it was very small, but the devoured soul was the most painful thing in this world.

Zhang Hao had been burned a little soul when he controlled the flames. He never wanted to reminisce about this pain in his life. It was really a kind of pain that is inhuman.

Zhang Hao looked at Xu Da below.

Xu Da was kneeling on a punishment platform at this moment, with a knife and axe driver standing on each side. On the huge battle axe was engraved with a statue of a floating cloud white lion that collected souls.

Every time the whip fell on Xu Da's **, Xu Da's eyes twitched inexplicably, but he did not let out a hum.

Zhang Hao smiled bitterly, and his eyes fell on the floating cloud white lion statue above the huge battle axe.

This kind of floating cloud white lion seems to be specially used to collect the souls of low-level cultivators.

After the soul enters the white lion statue of the floating cloud, it will fall into a semi-confused state, and all the souls inside will fall into a chaos, devouring each other wildly. Finally, the most powerful soul is left. The cultivator will find a body for him to refine the soul into his body, so that it can become a puppet.

After the refining of this kind of puppet, the cultivator will often bring it into the battlefield and hone its combat instinct every day. If this puppet has not died for hundreds of years, it will evolve into a war puppet. This war puppet will become stronger than the cultivator due to its talent, but will always obey the control of the cultivator who refined it.

This is a very cruel thing. At least for Zhang Hao, he cannot accept refining a living person into a puppet that looks like an animal, and then whoever you ask him to kill, he will instinctively kill whoever he does not understand good or evil, nor distinguish good or bad!

The more such things exist, the faster the cultivation world will perish.
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