Farewell to the ghost general, Chu Jun put the twelve ghost soldiers into the ghost space and rushed to meet the evil cultivator.

When leaving, Chu Jun could feel that the ghost general wanted something else, but he only talked about having more contact with him in the future. He also asked Chu Jun about the location of Xishan, and said that he would definitely visit him in the future.

The empty land in the barren mountains is full of withered hay, and the mood is very desolate.

When Chu Jun stepped down with the sole of his foot, the hay broke into pieces and made a crackling sound.

"Come out!"

Chu Jun shouted.

"Sir Tiger is really punctual."

The evil cultivator appeared from behind the tree, but he no longer wore the cloak and was wearing navy blue homespun clothes.

In his hands that were as old as eagle talons, he twisted a string of rosary beads. Each one looked like a skull and was held in his hand.

I can't tell my specific age, but my face looks like someone in his thirties, but his hair roots are all dry and white. The wrinkles on his face are almost the same as those of an old farmer in his seventies or eighties. He smiles slightly, and the wrinkles cover his entire eyes.

Live.

Looking at the beasts that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the evil cultivator always felt uneasy and uneasy.

Practitioners attach great importance to this kind of whim, just like animals that can predict the coming disaster in advance. This is also an instinct. However, when humans evolved in the past, their bodies became weak, and this instinct was gradually abandoned.
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Cultivation also cultivates the body, but I pick up this instinct again.

The evil cultivator looked at the three beasts cautiously. Sure enough, this monster had no good intentions. If it weren't for his lack of strength and the fact that he was wanted by the Ministry of Prosecution, why would he have hired this monster as a helper?

People die for money, birds die for food!

If this solo operation succeeds, he can temporarily take a breather, bribe the greedy dog ​​to temporarily live in the southeast, and then buy some boys to continue his blood refining plan.

However, you do need to be careful when seeking skin from a tiger.

"Is this where the Dian people passed by?"

"Haha, of course not."

Xie Xiu laughed twice to ease the tense atmosphere.

"Sir Tiger, please sign this blood contract so that I can take you there with confidence, right?"

The evil cultivator took out a piece of crumpled parchment with bloody symbols that Chu Jun couldn't understand.

"Old guy, do you want to die!"

Jin Mu clenched his fist and punched it, and the wind from the fist made Xie Xiu's clothes rustle.

"Stop."

Chu Jun just glanced at Xie Xiu. Xie Xiu closed his eyes and waited quietly for Jin Mu's giant fist to fall. He seemed confident and showed no panic at all. Jin Mu's giant fist stopped just a few centimeters in front of Xie Xiu's door.

Helplessly and angrily throw it away.

"Is this what you rely on?"

Xie Xiu opened his eyes with a flattering smile.

"Tiger-sama occupies the seventh floor, why are you dissatisfied? Why bother with my poor 30%."

"Do you think such a thin piece of paper can stop me?"

Chu Jun held the blood contract between his fingertips and spoke calmly, but it made Xie Xiu a little uneasy. This was a little different from what he thought!

"Tiger, I swear by the blood contract. When the time comes, my whole body's essence and blood will flow back along the blood contract. Although I won't die, it will be enough for you to drink a pot! If you don't sign the contract, I will not take you there even if I die. You

If you are a smart person, you should naturally weigh the pros and cons."

"Hahaha..."

Chu Jun and the three beasts all laughed, quite mockingly.

The uneasiness in the evil cultivator's heart is getting stronger and stronger. Is it possible that this tiger demon is a reckless man? But who can refuse the temptation of Ling Fei and instead kill a poor evil cultivator? Isn't this purely sick?

"You are right, but I don't like sharing good things with waste!"

Chu Jun revealed his ferocious fangs and swung his palm down diagonally. The fierce wind of his palm slashed into Xie Xiu's face like a steel knife.

The evil cultivator's face instantly turned pale. This tiger demon is a madman! I would rather kill him than share the spiritual emerald with him!

"Then let's fight the tiger!"

The evil cultivator gritted his teeth and said, "Stiff!"

I saw the evil cultivator's energy and blood surging, his face became even pale, his whole body was green and black, and his figure became even thinner. The originally fitting cloth fell off, and all the flesh and blood shrank all over his body, like a layer of dried human skin covering his body, and his ribs were all

Protrude.

There were long, bleeding black nails on both hands, the eye sockets were sunken, and the eyeballs were bloodshot, like a zombie.

This change lasted only a moment, and the evil cultivator was slapped by Lord Chu and flew away.

Kaneki Shiro-kun immediately rushed forward to prevent the evil cultivator from escaping.

Boom...stab...

The evil cultivator plowed a furrow in the hayfield, and broken grass flew into the sky.

When he stood up again, one of his arms was twisted almost like a twist. However, it was a palm from Chu Jun who had practiced the Dragon-Suppressing Botian Technique. This evil cultivator was proud of himself.

Many Xuanhuang Realm disciples who did not cultivate the physical body were directly slapped to death by the Chu army, and even the corpses were not complete.

Using blood to transform stiffness is really a good method, but the spiritual power is just an introduction. In this way, even the Qi Condensation realm can barely use it.

It has to be said that although the spells in the Xuanhuang Realm are more powerful, the spells left by the Taoism of the Hua Kingdom are more subtle.

Xuanhuang Realm is full of spiritual energy, so naturally it only pursues power. It is best to be able to kill the opponent with one blow.

The Chinese country is different. It has experienced a period of spiritual energy exhaustion, and its spells are exquisite. It strives to successfully operate spells with the minimum consumption of spiritual energy.

Natural selection, nothing more than that.

The evil cultivator got up and pulled out a bronze thorn from the ring of his leggings.

It is covered with rust and has countless small thorns sticking out.

He spent a lot of money to steal this from the sinister tomb of an official who died a thousand years ago with hatred and injustice.

This bronze thorn was nourished by Yin energy day and night, and was stained by the evil spirit and resentment of the big man. Since the spiritual energy was revived, it has been served day and night with the secret method of blood sacrifice. It is no worse than the ghost general's ghost head sword that killed Yingye!

Ordinary people will die if they rub it even a little bit!

His body is rigid and powerful, and coupled with his vicious and unpredictable weapons, it’s no wonder that the Suppression Department can’t capture him.

If he meets two late-stage Qi-condensing monks, he can really make him run away.

It's a pity that his opponents are Kaneki and Shiro-kun.

Both beasts are full of energy and blood like a furnace, and the bronze thorns have been completely suppressed, completely losing their previous majesty.

Within a matter of seconds, the evil cultivator had wounds everywhere, and the bones and stubble were poking out of the flesh.

The last blow was a heavy blow from the metal and wood hammer, and a dull explosion sounded in the air, hammering the evil cultivator's head into his chest. His feet exploded with a crash, creating a big hole in the ground and killing him.

Half-covered, completely lifeless.

After fleeing for several months in China, and even killing many members of the subjugation department, the blood-stiffened old man who was so disgusting died in a wilderness that even the Chu army could not name.

Mr. Chu will not lament this.

Approach the evil cultivator, activate the ghost space, and exhale a strong yin energy from your mouth and nose.

The evil spirit wrapped around the body of the evil cultivator, and a translucent figure emerged, looking around blankly.

The moment he saw Mr. Chu, he immediately bowed his head and knelt down, "Master."
Chapter completed!