Fei Yun's resentful look made Su Che secretly vigilant: "Is this woman proficient in psychic spells? Her eyes are so weird, you need to be careful..."
Fei Yun was not a fool. Of course she guessed that Su Che's appearance at this time was undoubtedly an attempt to gain some profit, so she softly dissuaded him: "Su Che, you can't hurt Senior Sister Zhen Zhen."
Su Che frowned and felt that her tone was very awkward. He was not familiar with her, so how could he have such a gentle attitude? However, he still said: "You two chased me so hard, how could I
What can’t be fought back?”
"Is such that……"
Fei Yun took out a handkerchief, wiped away her tears, and explained softly: "If this was an encounter in the mountains, you can completely enjoy the benefits of being a fisherman, and no one will suspect you afterwards; however, Senior Sister Zhen Zhen brought
When I came out, many people on Tianwu Peak knew that our target was you. So, if senior sister Zhen Zhen encounters something unexpected, she will first be suspicious of you. Even if you kill us, you will create something similar to that demon cultivator.
Even with the illusion of perishing together, our master, 'Tianwu Zun', still cannot easily believe you, and will definitely use soul-searching techniques on you. Unless, from now on, you are willing to wander to the end of the world and never return to heaven.
Xuan Zongmen."
As she explained, Su Che's slowly approaching steps stopped, and he thought to himself: "Yes, what she said makes perfect sense. Whether it's killing them or taking them to the Immortal Prison, Tianwu Peak's
People will doubt themselves. As a true disciple, Zhen Zhen must be the beloved of Venerable Tianwu. He will never believe his own explanation easily. If a soul-searching spell is cast on him, even if the truth cannot be found out
The truth, it is also possible to discover the Immortal Prison Pagoda in your mind..."
Lao Hei also said: "Yes, Master, this Zhenzhen cannot be moved! We cannot take this risk!"
"No rush, no rush!" Su Che calmed down: "In any case, I have the advantage now. In short, I can't waste this great opportunity at this moment, let alone let Zhen Zhen, this stinky bitch, easily... I need to think about it.
A proper strategy is to teach her a lesson, at least, you can’t let her take revenge on you anymore.”
While thinking, Su Che turned around, changed direction, walked to the center of the battlefield, and collected all the fallen spiritual weapons, the flying sword, the white jade ring, and the bald man's bloody magic knife.
Su Che finally figured it out. The conflict with Zhen Zhen has been made clear. She can't have a good impression of him whether he takes her things or not. So, if you don't take her things, it won't matter.
It's one o'clock.
When he was about to approach the bald man, Suche was still wary: "Old Hei, is that guy dead?"
"Not dead yet, seriously injured and in a severe coma." Lao Hei answered based on his vital signs.
Su Che was always cautious, and he had already thought of a picture in his mind: he walked over, and he suddenly jumped up and gave himself a fatal blow... Just now, he was so careless that he was struck by Zhen Zhen with five thunderbolts, and his success was ruined.
.
So, Su Che took out his magic sword, swish, swish, stood ten feet away, and stabbed the pile of black coals several times with the skill of sword control. Finally, with a swish of the sword, he cut the pile of black coals very cleanly.
Beheaded him.
In front of Fei Yun, he could not arrest anyone in the Immortal Prison, so he had no choice but to kill the bald man.
"It's so dead. This time, it's absolutely dead!" Lao Hei hurriedly flattered him: "Master is really attentive, Lao Hei admires him."
"Are you careful? Not enough!"
Su Che wielded the sword again, and with four swipes, he removed the limbs of the bald man.
People in the Demonic Way have weird skills. Even if they lose their heads, there is no guarantee that they will not turn into some other monster.
On the other side, Fei Yun, who was still sending Qi to Zhen Zhen for treatment, was looking at her 'sweetheart' with admiration, and couldn't help but praise in her heart: "He is bold and careful, and he is someone who can do great things at first sight."
Just as he was boasting, his ‘sweetheart’ fell into the trap!
Su Che disassembled the bald man into eight pieces, and then walked over confidently and approached to a distance of ten feet. He was about to use the Qi Jin capture technique to grab the Qiankun bag from his waist...
Suddenly, a transparent shadow emerged from the corpse's neck, rushed over at an unparalleled speed, and instantly sank into Suche's forehead.
The soul possesses the body and wants to seize the body!
As soon as Su Che's body stiffened, he felt a voice appear in his mind: "It's hateful, it's hateful, he died under the sword of a brat! Well, you killed me, so I took your body,
Beat your soul into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner and turn into an evil ghost, never to be reincarnated again!"
Fei Yun secretly screamed, no longer caring about Zhen Zhen, and hurried over.
Unexpectedly, Su Che suddenly turned around, ready to strike with the magic sword in her hand... However, she found that her expression did not look like she was going to add insult to injury, but seemed to be anxious and concerned, because the magic sword in her hand was...
After a pause, it didn't shoot out immediately.
"you……"
Feiyun stopped, her face full of anxiety: "Are you okay?"
Suche did not answer, but looked at her with strange eyes, and said in his heart: "This woman is really strange. They are obviously in a hostile relationship. How could she behave like this? Could it be that she is a good old man with a compassionate heart?
Everyone is like this? But, with such a person, how could Zhen Zhen lead her to hunt him down?"
Even though Su Che was very thoughtful, he still couldn't imagine that there were such strange things as 'threads of love' in the world.
As for the intruder in his mind, Suche didn't bother to care about him. Lao Hei and Xian Yu would have to deal with this kind of thing.
In his mind, the soul of the bald man was still shouting: "What's going on? This body has been taken away once. Wow, how could I be so unlucky?"
The bald man was proficient in ghosts and was indeed an expert in this field. He immediately judged that Su Che's soul was not the original owner of this body. A body could only be taken away once, even if he could take Su Che's soul away from him.
Killing the soul is just the result of dying together. It is still unable to be reborn, and the tragic end of reincarnation is unavoidable.
"ah!"
Suddenly, he let out another violent scream because the Immortal Prison Pagoda suddenly appeared and emitted streaks of golden light, causing severe damage to his soul.
In the Immortal Prison, Lao Hei explained to Suche: "Master, this guy's soul is too powerful. I don't have the ability to capture him into the Immortal Prison. I can only eliminate him like this."
Suche immediately replied: "It doesn't matter. If you can't catch him, kill him. We can't keep him anyway."
Su Che can also accept Lao Hei's explanation. After all, Lao Hei's soul power is only at the fourth level of Qi training, and the soul power of that bald man is extremely powerful. Even if he is captured in the Immortal Prison, Lao Hei may not have the ability.
It would be better to control him and eliminate him completely.
"Ah...what is this? Soul-suppressing magic weapon?"
The soul of the bald man screamed repeatedly and had nowhere to hide in Su Che's mind. He wanted to counterattack, but he was unable to shake the black pagoda. He could only be consumed by the golden light bit by bit, consuming his soul energy.
Su Che endured the noise in his head, put away his Qiankun bag, and then turned back to Fei Yun and said, "Next, it's time to talk about what happened between us."
"Are you really okay?" Feiyun still looked caring.
"You..." Su Che couldn't stand her anymore and said bluntly: "I have been hesitating whether I should get rid of you. How could you treat me..."
The words got stuck at this point, and I didn't know what to say to her.
"I...I'm fine..."
Fei Yun was full of sorrow, suppressed the sadness in her heart, bit her lower lip and returned to Zhen Zhen, squatting down and continuing to treat her injuries.
Suche stared at her for a while, and finally shook his head helplessly. No matter what kind of scheming she was playing, such a weak and meek woman could not have the heart to swing a sword at her.
In his mind, the soul of the bald man was still screaming and running around, but he could not get rid of the golden light of the Immortal Prison Pagoda. The power of his soul was constantly weakening, but for a while, it seemed that it would not be finished.
Someone was making a mess in his head, which made Su Che a little irritable. He said to Fei Yun with a cold face: "You, throw Zhen Zhen's Qiankun bag over here."
"No!" Fei Yun waved her hands hurriedly: "It's enough to take the flying sword and jade ring from the senior sister. To take her Qiankun bag again would be a shame and a great humiliation for everyone. The hatred between you can't be resolved.
"
"Hmph, she has such a virtuous attitude of retribution." Su Che sneered, "Just taking the flying sword and the jade ring, this festival cannot be resolved."
"It can be like this..."
Fei Yun tilted her head and thought about it, then made a suggestion.
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