31, don't cry(1/2)
The guardian immortal master looked at the ferocious ghost in shock.
He actually forgot to resist.
The same is true for the first thought that came to his mind.
This is not something you can stop just by trying to stop it.
Tushanjun did not look at the guardian immortal master at all and went straight to Zhang Wanlong.
Zhang Wanlong was also stunned.
Just now, when the Hundred Ghosts were walking at night, he seemed to see someone.
His only son Zhang Gui.
"So that's it." Zhang Wanlong murmured in a daze.
"My son."
"ah!"
Before he finished speaking, a huge ghost hand penetrated his head.
Tushanjun dug out Zhang Wanlong's soul.
Zhang Wanlong's headless body had no support and fell to the ground.
No waves were rolled up.
Zhang Wanlong made the wrong Soul Banner and also saw Li Qingfeng wrongly.
That's why I lost my life.
Zhang Wanlong still has the means to survive three assassinations.
In the end, he was able to make a try and use the Spirit Demon Fusion Technique to gain power.
It’s a pity that this power is too weak in Tushanjun’s opinion.
If this guardian immortal master had not repeatedly obstructed him, he would have ended everything that night.
Things in the world are impermanent and destiny is even more unpredictable.
The county magistrate died.
The guardian immortal master was silent. For some reason, something in his heart that seemed to be a heavy burden fell to the ground.
He let out a long sigh.
The two worshippers who came Liang Du were covered in surprise and surprise.
Li Qingfeng stood up straight while leaning on the soul banner.
Bai Gui Ye Xing drew half of his magic power in an instant.
But being able to take revenge is enough.
Follow the hundreds of ghosts to return to the Soul Banner.
Li Qingfeng got avenge.
"Hahaha!"
Li Qingfeng smiled.
Laughing wildly.
The laughter was hoarse.
Tears flowed down the corners of my eyes.
"Dad, mom!"
"Five Treasures."
"The spirits of the 103 people in my Li family can rest in peace."
"I, Li Qingfeng, avenged you."
Wishful shouting.
He no longer cares whether his identity is exposed.
There is nothing in the world that he cares about.
Tu Shanjun stood beside Li Qingfeng, put his palm on Li Qingfeng's shoulders, and looked around.
Wen Lichun's eyes were red and his eyes were staring at the soul banner in Li Qingfeng's hand.
The same is true for Nadonshi worship.
This soul-respecting magic weapon is definitely not simple.
With his strength at the fourth level of Qi training, he felt a powerful threat.
It's definitely not an ordinary magic weapon.
"Is it a medium-grade?"
"Or it is the best magic weapon!"
Wen Lichun unconsciously clenched the long sword in his hand.
The long sword in his hand was nothing but a magic weapon refined by iron that was not up to level.
Compared with other people, it is like a shoddy child toy.
Unexpectedly, I saw a magic weapon that was suspected to be of top-level level here.
It just so happens that they are performing official duties.
Kill people and seize treasures.
Just right.
The two looked at each other.
Wen Lichun could also see Zhu Dun's surprise and the greed hidden in his eyes but could not hide it.
This was the first time that the guardian immortal master saw the Soul Banner urging him with all his strength, and he actually had such destructive power.
At that time, he truly felt death.
If he stands in front of Zhang Wanlong, he will undoubtedly die.
"The magic weapon is so powerful."
He couldn't help but feel excited when he practiced Qi for the fourth level.
If you get the help of this treasure, it will be like an extra card that can win the same level.
However, thinking of what happened within the sect, the guardian immortal master couldn't help but hesitate.
After all, they are the right way, so it's okay to use ordinary magical tools.
The method of refining this soul banner is too cruel and requires continuous filling of the soul and replenishing evil spirits.
It’s okay once or twice, but if you get too many times, it will be troublesome if you are noticed by the sect.
Although he can withstand verification, he will be punished at most.
But the soul banner in your hand will most likely be confiscated and destroyed.
Furthermore, if the sect punishes a lot, his cultivation level may be deposed and expelled from the master.
"The high sect of the Five Spirit Sect, we are casual cultivators, living in Daliang to worship."
"The demon cultivator killed the county magistrate, please help us win this beast with all our might."
Wen Lichun looked at the young immortal master and immediately spoke out to persuade him.
The guardian immortal master stood there without comment.
Wen Lichun saw that the young man from the Five Spirit Sect did not refuse or accept it. He just stood there and did not ask any more questions. Instead, he looked at his colleagues.
Dunshi worship has blocked the door, fearing that Li Qingfeng will escape.
Li Qingfeng stood up, held the soul banner in his hand tightly, and retreated to the door.
He stared at the honest Qi-training man who was guarding the door with fierce eyes and said sternly: "Get out of the way."
"Devil, do you want to escape unstoppable after killing the county magistrate?"
Wen Lichun looked at Li Qingfeng with a smile and added: "You can't leave today unless you put down the magic weapon in your hand."
Both of them are bound to win.
When the ghost killed Zhang Wanlong just now, they had already fought with Li Qingfeng.
Now that Li Qingfeng is seriously injured, can he still want to turn the tables on his seriously injured body?
If you want them to be so simple, get out of the way.
dream!
To be continued...