Of course, the damage caused by this fire spell is not too severe for a monk, not to mention that the opponent's cultivation level is much stronger than his own.

Anyway, Zeng Kui can't detect the opponent's cultivation level at all now, because his perception ability has no way to break through the opponent's realm defense.

"This person must have a cultivation level above the eighth level." Zeng Kui thought, and after throwing out the fire spell, he continued running deeper into the woods.

Because this place is relatively close to the waterhole, if you use the zombie form, you may be seen by others, so you have to find a farther place to ensure absolute safety.

In Zeng Kui's own opinion, the role of the fire spell can only play a little blocking role, and he does not think that the fire spell can harm the opponent at all.

His current magical ability can play a certain role in dealing with existences such as evil spirits and ghosts, but it will not have much effect against existences that are also monks.

Spiritual talismans such as the evil-breaking talisman will not have any effect at this time, because the opponent does not have murderous intent, so there is no way to use the evil-breaking talisman to attack.

This is not to say that the Zhengyifu Yuanshiqi technique he practiced is too rubbish, but because his current level of cultivation is too low and many powerful techniques cannot be used.

A lot of the talisman knowledge that Uncle Jiu taught him was also unable to use and make those powerful talismans due to his cultivation level and materials.

If broken down according to the monk's cultivation level, he is now considered a monk at the early stage of the ninth level.

"Cultivation is really important. After you go out and deal with the customer's affairs, you can find a place to improve your cultivation level. You must at least be promoted to the eighth level before you can come out again." Zeng Kui thought, and at the same time, he used his fastest skill.

Run forward.

In fact, just as Zeng Kui thought, the four fire spells turned into four half-meter-long fireballs and hit Sang Xiuqi's side.

But when the fire disappeared, Sang Xiuqi was still standing on the branch very steadily, with no wrinkles in his clothes.

"The reaction is not bad, but the strength is too small, and it can't even break through my defense." Sang Xiuqi looked at Zeng Kui who quickly disappeared into the woods and said, the smile on his face became even brighter.

He wanted to have a good time this time, and then take Zeng Kui's head back to the water pool for business.

"Just let you run a little longer!"

Sang Xiuqi was not in a hurry to chase Zeng Kui, because Zeng Kui was already in his hand, and it was impossible for him to run away even if he had wings.

Sang Xiuqi stretched out his right hand. There was a very strange pattern in the palm of his right hand. It was the head of a demon with four horns, two mouths, and sharp teeth.

But this devil head is not a simple head pattern, but like a living creature.

You can clearly see that the mouth of the devil's head is constantly moving, as if it is saying something.

Sang Xiuqi frowned and then put his right hand to his ear, as if listening to the devil's words.

"Since it's him?"

After hearing what the devil's head said, Sang Xiuqi's expression immediately changed.

When [Jade Clothes and Jade Appearance Technique] was broken, it had a very big impact on him. He almost died and his Tao disappeared. Although he did not die, it also made all his years of hard work in cultivation go to waste.

Already.

Even if he is lucky enough to maintain his cultivation level in the end, his original strength will be damaged. If he does not have a great opportunity, it will be difficult to make progress in this life, and he may even regress.

In the beginning, he spent a lot of money just to catch the enemy who destroyed his beautiful clothes and appearance. However, after spending a lot of effort, he got the information that the enemy was dead, with no breath and no soul.

But he never imagined that one day he would meet his enemy in person, and that his dead enemy would still stand in front of him.

But his blood demon incarnation could not lie to him. Although he had already believed that his enemy was dead, he still kept that enemy in his heart and could not forget it for a moment.

He also asked the blood demon incarnation to remember the information about the enemy, just so that one day he could find something related to the enemy.

Even if he cannot kill the enemy with his own hands, he must destroy things related to the enemy, so as to release the deep resentment in his heart.

"I didn't expect that I would meet you. This is how God loves me so much! Let me still have the opportunity to kill my enemies with my own hands." Sang Xiuqi said in a low voice, but now there was no trace of anger on his face.

On the contrary, it was full of excitement and excitement.

Because it is very satisfying to kill an enemy with one hand, and he originally thought that there was no hope of revenge in this life, but suddenly he found that his enemy appeared beside him.

What's more important is that this enemy is very weak. He can use all methods to torture this enemy without worrying about the enemy's betrayal.

This can make him feel more happy and let the resentment trapped in his heart be completely expressed.

"Run! Run! This will be your last 'happy' time." Sang Xiuqi said with a smile, but now his smile has become a little distorted, especially the upper right corner of his mouth is raised high, which is simply

He is exactly the same as the Dragon King’s son-in-law who was very popular in the previous world.

Zeng Kui, who was running with all his strength, didn't notice the changes in Sang Xiuqi at all. As mentioned before, he had forgotten the blood corpse incident and never thought about the consequences that the blood corpse incident would bring to him.

to influence.

"Didn't the person chasing me continue to follow me?" After running for more than ten seconds, Zeng Kui looked back and found that no one was following him, which made him think that the other person did not continue to follow me.

But suddenly he felt as if his heart had stopped, and his whole body had stopped at the same time. He couldn't control his body to act, as if he had been frozen.

"Bang!"

The sudden stop in the high-speed movement caused Zeng Kui to be smashed into the woods like a cannonball. His huge body directly broke four or five trees as thick as a bowl, and then the whole person was plowed out on the ground.

A trace.

Now Zeng Kui can't even react to pain because his whole body no longer belongs to him.

Now he could only move his thoughts and couldn't even blink his eyes. It was as if a pair of hands had grabbed all his body parts. The powerful force suppressed him and made him unable to make any struggle.

After about ten seconds, a bloody light shot out from a distance.

The bloody light finally stopped in front of him.

Soon the blood light dimmed and Sang Xiuqi's figure was revealed.

"He ran very fast and got here in such a short time, and his physical fitness is really good." Sang Xiuqi looked down at Zeng Kui and said, at the same time he stepped on Zeng Kui's hand with one of his feet.

"Do you recognize me?"

Suddenly Sang Xiuqi asked Zeng Kui.

At the same time, Sang Xiuqi withdrew a little of the power that sealed Zeng Kui, which allowed Zeng Kui to use his mouth to answer him.

"I don't know you!"

Zeng Kui also answered the other party's question.

Although he can change into the hairy form at any time now, his current strength in the hairy form has not been fully restored, so he hopes to find the best time to change into the hairy form.

It would be best if you could get a one-hit kill.

So now he chooses to talk to the other party to find this opportunity.

As for the damage he received now, it doesn't matter much. As long as he doesn't suffer fatal damage, he can recover quickly.

"You don't know me, so why are you going against me?" Sang Xiuqi continued to ask. This was the thing he wanted to know most. His blood corpse was sealed in the red blood evil coffin for cultivation.

There was absolutely no chance of him coming out to cause trouble. Even if Zeng Kui was a disciple of Maoshan, it would have been impossible to find his bloody corpse if he hadn't gone out of his way to look for it.

After all, the Jin Clothes and Jade Appearance Technique is a witchcraft. Although Sang Xiuqi thinks he has some strength, he also understands that in today's cultivation world, the righteous monks occupy the mainstream, so he is performing the Jin Clothing and Jade Appearance Technique.

I was very careful when I was doing it, for fear that others would find out.

As a result, something went wrong even with such caution, so he especially wanted to know why Zeng Kui went to the mass grave to dig out the red blood gathering evil coffin and destroy his own bloody corpse.

"Senior, I really don't know where I offended you. Senior, can you give me some hints so that I can understand where exactly I offended you!" Zeng Kui's attitude was very good, although he now feels that he has offended you.

My body was in great pain, but I gritted my teeth and endured the pain without showing any signs of it.

"Do you remember that there is a bloody corpse in a mass grave?" Sang Xiuqi reminded directly. He has plenty of time now, so he is not panicking, and he really wants to find out what this matter is before torturing Zeng Kui.

How did it happen.

"Blood corpse?"

After hearing these two words, Zeng Kui thought for a while and then remembered that time when he went to find ghosts in a mass grave to clean the treasure chest, he saw a bloody corpse in a coffin dug out by a group of tomb robbers.

If someone hadn't brought it up today, he would have really forgotten about it.

"That bloody corpse was dug out by a group of tomb robbers. I really don't know that the bloody corpse has anything to do with the seniors. As an authentic disciple of Maoshan, I can't see a bloody corpse being born to harm the world, so I can only

I really didn't kill that bloody corpse just to go against you, senior!" Zeng Kui's tone sounded very condescending, but he revealed his identity - an authentic disciple of Maoshan.

If possible, this identity can make the other party fearful, but he thinks that the possibility of success will be very low.

Sure enough, Sang Xiuqi didn't care at all about Zeng Kui's identity as an authentic disciple of Maoshan. If he were in the outside world, he might have remembered it for a while, but now that he was in the secret realm, he was not worried at all.

"It turned out to be a coincidence, hahahaha..."

Sang Xiuqi burst out laughing, because he really didn't expect that his robe and jade skills would be broken because of a coincidence.

It was like a piece of dog shit fell from the sky, hit him in the face, and was swallowed by him.

Now the smile on Sang Xiuqi's face began to fade, and this real reason made him feel very unhappy.

Because of a group of petty tomb robbers and a Maoshan disciple with a sense of justice, all his hard work over the years was lost. This is something he will never accept.

"Boy, if you fall into my hands, you will have a taste of what hell is. The feeling of not being able to survive but not being able to die will make you regret being born in this world.

All Maoshan disciples are bullshit in my opinion. It is you so-called righteous disciples who have made me live in such a miserable state!" Sang Xiuqi said in a vicious voice, his handsome face filled with malice and became distorted,

It even looks more like a demon than the demon head on his right hand.

Dozens of vicious torture methods have appeared in Sang Xiuqi's mind. If he didn't have other things to do in this secret realm, he would have brought Zeng Kuigui back to his lair to continue the torture at least.

Let him enjoy all the criminal laws in the world.

"You can be glad that I still have other things to do now, otherwise you will understand what death is called liberation." After saying this last sentence, Sang Xiuqi raised his right hand and pointed it at the devil's head on the heart of his right hand.
To be continued...