"What a thief, if you dare to destroy my body, I will be incompatible with you!"

Xiushen's resentful voice came from the darkness.

Xiushen is just a ghost immortal.

Although, the ghost immortal has initially escaped from the physical body.

However, if you lose your physical body, you can only be reincarnated and re-educated!

It is no better than a scattered immortal, and he can already take over the body.

Even if the body is broken, you can still change the body.

Xiushen claimed to be a wise plan, even a ghost immortal dared to appear in front of the scattered immortal, the scattered immortal, and plotted against him.

In addition to his reliance, it can also be seen that this person has a very high opinion of himself.

Now, not only was he unable to plot against Feng Qingyun, but he was shot to death by Feng Qingyun. How could Xiushen hate Feng Qingyun to the extreme?

If I had known this, I would have appeared in front of Qingyun and sent Shura to take his life directly!

Xiushen regretted it at this moment, but it was too late to say anything.

But this Qingyun dared to destroy his body, of course he couldn't let it go...

It was seen that blood was everywhere in the darkness, and so-called Shura appeared.

The Shuras were tall, all over two meters long, but their bodies were hunched over and were shining with light chains, showing pain on their faces. Every step they took, blood fell on their bodies, as if they were tortured anytime and anywhere.

However, the more painful and tortured, the more resentment the Shuras became, turning into black mist and lingering around them.

"Catch this thief and draw out the soul. I will use karma fire to burn him for five hundred years!"

Xiushen's resentful voice came out.

At this time, he had already regretted it to the extreme.

If I had known, why would I have such a cleverness?

Just use these Shura to kill Qingyun?

Now my body is finished...

All the immortals take over the body have great sequelae, let alone the ghost immortals.

Xiushen was reincarnated and re-cultivated. Just now, the ghost immortal had not yet established his foundation, so he had to turn around again. He was afraid that he would repeat the mystery in the fetus and his roots would have to be eliminated a little.

A bright future can be said to be ruined by the hands of Qingyun.

This Xiushen has already hated Wei Qingyun to the core!

The blood-red eyes of the Shura flashed, and finally stared at the Qingyun. Countless resentments were almost like the essence?      It turned into a long snake and bit towards the Qingyun!

Not to mention that Wei Qingyun is just a mere scattered immortal? Even if he is a true immortal, he will only die if he meets five hundred Shuras!

Of course? If Qingyun didn’t have ghost soldiers at hand!

But Qingyun just smiled and said, "Okay, you Sanjueshan use Wu Yuanren's soul? Refining magic weapons. And it's such a vicious means...

But do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

As he said this, clouds appeared in his palm? The flowers, plants and ponds unfolded like projections, and teams of ghost soldiers came out and began to line up.

"Strange soldiers, you can actually provide so many magic soldiers! Kill them for me..." Xiushen shouted wildly.

The so-called magic weapons? Shura? They are all soldiers and horses worshipped by their respective sects.

But just as the imperial court requires money and food to raise soldiers and horses, raising these magic weapons also requires inspiration.

Without the Cave Heavenly Mansion, you can't afford to raise so many soldiers.

How could a casual cultivator from the thatched hut sect like Qingyun have so many soldiers under his command?

The three hundred magic soldiers led by General Yang and five hundred Shura immediately collided, and the battle was immediately fierce.

At the same time? The soul of the monk Xiushen was already rushing towards the Qingyun? His face was distorted and ferocious.

It seems that after losing his body, Monk Xiushen could no longer maintain his so-called demeanor!

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But now Qingyun has the upper hand, and he can still laugh at the monk Xiushen in his heart.

"A mere ghost immortal soul? I dare to come to my door to seek death..."

Qingyun sneered? Is this monk Xiushen a mistake in judgment? He thought he was also a ghost immortal?

After all, he has practiced to the level of immortals, cultivated both sexes and life, and cultivated to the level of human immortals.

However, the body of Qingyun is now just possessed, not his original body.

This made this monk Xiushen misjudgment!

Qingyun was silent at all. When the monk Xiushen rushed closer, a pure ray of thunder fire suddenly burst out.

The Pure Yang Thunder Fire exploded, and the snow-white light seemed to ignite the night, almost involving the monk Xiushen.

At the critical moment, the Xiushen primordial spirit flashed, as if it had some protective magic weapon, blocking the bombardment of thunder and fire, flashed for a moment, and actually flew backwards, rushed into his own body, then rolled up something, and was about to fly away.

However, although Xiushen hated Wei Qingyun to the extreme, he had not lost his mind because of this. He had realized that it was not good from the strength of the Pure Yang Thunder Fire just now, and realized that Wei Qingyun was not as simple as a ghost immortal!

Seeing that something was wrong, Xiushen actually ran away immediately!

The escape was clean and neat, caught off guard, and even Qingyun didn't expect it.

Five hundred Shura was blocked by three hundred magic soldiers, and the winner could not be decided for a while.

But he completely abandoned all the five hundred Shuras!

"This guy is really a character! But it's not that easy to escape in front of me..."

The murder and silence were already prepared for the matter of killing people. How could Xiushen escape?

Is this too underestimating his thatched hut manager?

Qingyunqing shouted, and his soul suddenly left his body, turned into a silver light, and he had already chased him out in a flash.

It was night at this time, the stars and moon were dim, and two souls escaped in the air at extremely fast speed.

However, Xiushen was just a ghost immortal, while Qingyun was a scattered immortal cultivation. He came first and almost caught up in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, a Yuan Zhen Pagoda fell from the sky. The many bells hanging on the eaves jingled for a while, as if they were carrying endless Sanskrit sounds, and they immediately suppressed Xiushen's soul and could not move at all.

He could only watch the Zhenyuan Tower grow bigger and bigger, and eventually suppressed Xiushen!

"Zhenyuan Tower! This is the magic weapon of Medicine Mountain. How can you have..."

Before he finished speaking, there was no more voice and he was truly suppressed by Qingyun.

In the end, Xiushen had only one treasure bag fell down and was rolled by Qingyun. He disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Haha, I've been eyeing you, a treasure bag. If what I expected is right, there should be something else in it, right?

If it weren't for this thing, why would I have to be so troubled? Wouldn't it be easier to burn it directly with the black sky fire?"

When Wei Qingyun saw that Monk Xiushen took out the stove tea set and other items from the treasure bag, he had already paid attention to the treasure bag.

However, the wind was silent, but at this moment, he had finally brought the things into his hands.

But now is not the time to take a closer look!
Chapter completed!