After listening to Jinji's words, Zhan Changfeng knew what he was saying and said, "That gangster doesn't seem to be willing to surrender, but he wants to die."
Sumireji smiled. He really felt that life was boring, so he came over rashly. But now that he saw that she looked calm and didn't express any opinions about what he said, he felt unhappy, "You know how I am?"
Did you find yours?"
Zhan Changfeng asked cooperatively, "How did you find it?"
"I killed a few people just now. At that time, they were discussing how to set a trap to kill the inspector. I listened and found out that there was an inspector who was cleaning up bandits, killing the treacherous and evil people, and saving the innocent and unfortunate people.
So I came to see if you would kill me."
He watched her closely, wanting to see what her expression would be like when she heard someone was plotting to kill her, and what she would do when she saw that a monster who had killed many monks was standing in front of her.
But she still stood there as usual, without any change. Her clear and warm voice sounded like a casual conversation, "Then you may have misunderstood. I clean up banditry to make money. By the way, I want to wake up the man in Hengdu. If you
You have a good fortune, but you want to die, so I can really help you."
"..." Jinji's dull eyes were slightly loose, her mouth was slightly open, and she let out a sigh for a long time, and her face turned pale with excitement, "There is such a shameless person, how can you deserve the fear and praise of others!"
"Why should I deserve the fear and praise of others?"
Jinji was choked and held back two words, "Rogue."
He was trapped in the mountain where monsters and elves suffered, trapped in his own blood-stained demonic barrier, and hated all the monks in this town. He still had a little bit of sobriety that told him that his state was wrong and dangerous.
, he regarded the person in front of him who punished evil and promoted good as his salvation, hoping to be enlightened, but he didn't expect her to be no different from those monks!
Viola was possessed by a demon, and the demonic energy leaked out. The black vines danced wildly. The low-level monks around him fled in panic, shouting, "The evil demon is coming! The evil demon is coming!"
"It's the murderous evil demon!"
"Call the mayor quickly!"
Shuo Yu took a step forward, about to make a move, but Zhan Changfeng raised his hand slightly, "Why don't you subdue him? He looks crazy."
Isn't it crazy? Dozens of black vines have ripped out the floor tiles, wooden stalls and houses.
Zhan Changfeng stood with her sleeves folded, and a cloth belt covered her eyes, blocking the only way to see what she meant. It was as if a world had been separated, and no one could figure it out anymore.
"After all, he is a demon who has lived in the mountains for a long time. He has a clear mind but is easily broken. After experiencing some hardships and killing a few people, he becomes obsessed." She tilted her head and asked, "Is there something wrong with the classics I have read? It does not mean that the demon has a strong nature.
They are unethical and have little emotion, so how can one and the other be in a desperate situation?"
Shuo Yu touched his head and said, "I have never seen a demon before. If you talk about beasts, there is always a feeling of licking a calf. The meaning of the group."
The big fat doll grabbed Zhan Changfeng's sleeve and looked at the rattan flying by in amazement, "Wow, I must be getting along with people more, and I feel more vulnerable."
Zhan Changfeng touched the big fat baby's head, and what he said made sense.
The big fat doll was so happy that he jumped up and hung on her arm, trying his best to say "hug~"
Then Zhan Changfeng picked her up by the collar and put her on the ground. Hey, it's not as good as a demon. She was so obedient that she didn't even hug her.
A middle-aged Taoist at the other end hurried over and saw that the sky was full of black shadows of vine whips. He pinched the magic formula in his hand. Then he saw that there were young children standing three steps away from the vine demon. He hurriedly dispersed the magic power and shouted, "
Who are the three of you? Why don’t you stay away quickly!”
"Fellow Taoist Kang Sheng, don't be soft-hearted. The three of them are in good health. Either they have the means to save their lives or they are with the vine demon. Come and subdue him quickly with me to prevent him from harming our fellow practitioners again!"
A man with a knife fell from the roof beside the road. He was eight feet long, with an angry beard and eyes like copper bells. He looked closely at the vine demon and shouted angrily, "If I had known I should have taken you in, I wouldn't have killed someone in vain."
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Junji was shocked when he heard the voice, and he burst into anger and laughed, "I have killed so many people, and finally I found you!"
The black vines that were originally just destroying buildings wildly attacked Song Feiying like sharp swords and iron whips.
Song Feiying frowned, "What nonsense!"
Jinji would not answer him, and he would not ask again. The sword energy shot out and knocked back all the black vines. At the same time, he jumped down from the eaves and came closer. The cold snow knife was sharp, and the cold air was biting.
Violet Thorn retreated continuously.
Kang Sheng and several monks who came to help were watching from a distance. The monks were fighting. If the monks were not invited to cooperate in advance and joined the battle in a hurry, they would probably disrupt the original rhythm and be a disservice.
"Although that vine demon has a thousand years of cultivation and has reached the pinnacle of foundation building, which is similar to fellow Taoist Song, but fellow Taoist Song has high combat skills, is proficient in all moves, and has developed sword intent. It is not difficult to suppress him. Let's wait and see first.
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"Isn't it true that Xuedao Feiying on the battle strength list is in vain? He has conquered all the dangerous Biluo Mountains, and he is still afraid of a demon!"
Jinji's moon-white clothes had several holes in them and blood seeped out. He laughed heartily and attacked with all his strength, as if he wanted to vent all his depressed energy.
Flames fell from the black vines, and the green color captivated everyone's eyes, and they were all shocked.
"Phantom Spirit Fire!"
Some people shouted out loud and quickly shut their mouths. The spectators couldn't calm down, and everyone was ready to make a move. If Song Feiying's name hadn't been there, they all wanted to rush forward and sacrifice the vine demon.
Phantom Spirit Vine is a top-grade spiritual plant that grows in dry shady places. In rare cases, it will be accompanied by Phantom Spirit Fire. Phantom Spirit Fire is a rare fire that attacks the divine consciousness. It is itself a marketable and priceless treasure!
Cultivation of spiritual plants is more difficult than that of monsters. This phantom spiritual vine can produce spiritual wisdom, practice transformation for thousands of years, and conquer spiritual fire. What a great opportunity.
Now, the opportunity is in front of them!
"Fellow Daoist Song, let me help you!"
"I'm coming too, one more person brings more strength!"
Several figures attacked from all directions, various attacks collided with each other, and the battle turned into a melee.
Song Feiying secretly cursed, they are a bunch of shameless villains.
Despite this, he still has a chance to win. He had taken a fancy to his spiritual fire back then! Today he must avenge his previous disgrace and get his wish!
However, at that time, the spiritual fire had not yet been completely refined and subdued by him, so it was easy to capture it. Now that the spiritual fire is integrated with him, it is difficult to obtain it.
"Time is also fate. If you had given it to me earlier, I would not have been beaten back to my original shape today!" The implication was that he wanted to take both the Phantom Spirit Vine and Phantom Spirit Fire into his pocket!
Jinji's eyebrows twitched, and his already bloodless face became paler. I don't know whether it was due to anger or lack of strength. He spat out a mouthful of blood essence, and the spirit fire-quenched blood swelled up, forming a sea of fire.
The monks have consciously closed the sea of consciousness, but they still feel in a trance. Hey, this spiritual fire is really powerful!
In this moment of trance, the black vines flew and whipped several people away, but Song Feiying laughed proudly, "I was prepared for this move of yours, do you still think I will fall a second time!"
Jinji's eyes were filled with fire, "What a good idea."
"I carry four or five treasures to protect my consciousness, and even you can't break them!" He breathed out fiercely and raised his eyebrows, "You can run away. No matter how far you run, I will recognize you and your phantom."
Disguise, in order to deal with you, I sealed your aura, so familiar it will never be forgotten again!"
Of course he would not let him escape. He cut off the water with a knife and all the black vines broke simultaneously!
The thorn flew backwards, trampling on several floor tiles, and finally stopped. However, the moon-white gown was soaked in ink blood, and the figure was shaky, like a fallen black butterfly!