Song Shi was like he was freed from the black fog. He laughed as he watched the aftermath of the explosion tear apart the plants and formed a circle of scorching wind.

"I finally grind you to death!"

Song Shi breathed out a sigh of relief and felt particularly happy.

He actually killed a ghost of the innate level, and it was only a few days later!

"Ding, congratulations on killing the dead object, and rewarding a chance to draw a lottery!"

The system prompt tells Song Shi that the big-headed ghost was indeed killed.

He felt relieved, and suddenly a fight came from his ear, and he looked at the source of the sound unexpectedly.

A little under his feet, leaving a phantom, and he jumped onto the wall and looked into the distance.

A man with jade-colored light with his true energy was fighting several men in black.

The man in black was emitting black mist all over his body, which was evil and weird.

In the Jade True Qi, the word "Slaying" on the waist of the token glows under the night, releasing a special force, forcing the black fog to retreat.

"It's the Demon-Slaying Sect!"

When Song Shi saw the luminous character slashing on the token, he recognized these people. He was still scared: "Fortunately, these guys wanted to use me to provoke black poison and lie nearby, otherwise the one who came to me just now would be more than the big-headed ghost."

At this time, the man in black who was leading the way suddenly said angrily: "Damn it, who killed my big-headed son!"

These words almost made Song Shi laugh.

You are really a talented person. You named Big Head Son for Big Head. Can't you tell me that you are Little Head Dad?

Song Shi was originally serious, but he couldn't help laughing when he said this.

"Black Poison, you are so vicious. Even your son can make a cruel deed and become an evil ghost. It's simply crazy. It's his blessing to someone to help your son get rid of it now!"

Sima Ya's voice sounded, with ridicule, and at the same time he was very confused.

Who else can kill an innate evil ghost here?

"Shut up, you can't help but take care of the matters of the Zhang family. It's better to be a ghost than to be oppressed by you corrupt officials, landlords and tyrants, and stop me from destroying the entire Song family. You all die!"

The man in black was furious.

"Black Poison, don't treat the Daqian Law Order as a joke. Two thousand years ago, the founding Emperor of Daqian made rules that the immortal world must not kill ordinary people. You are seeking death!"

Sima Ya's eyes were cold.

"Daqian? Haha, take care of yourself. The Demon Sect is about to enter the imperial city. You good dog masters are about to fall down, so don't come out and bite people! Hahaha!"

Black Poison laughed.

"Looking for death, I think you are the demon of the Demon Sect, and you will be killed without mercy!"

Sima Ya was furious and picked up the flower finger and pushed it out. The jade-colored true energy turned into a brilliant Buddhist seal and blasted over.

The handprint is more than stairs tall, like a small building, hitting the black poisonous son with a bang.

There was a loud bang.

The black poisonous sect was beaten into meat paste, and several people in black nearby were even split into pieces under the strong force.

A wooden building opposite was heavy by the aftermath and turned into shatter on the spot.

"Hiss, this guy is so powerful!"

Song Shi was so shocked that he sucked in a cold air. This was the first time he saw the power of a congenital master, and he was simply a very expert in destroying the family.

However, seeing Sima Ya breathing after using this move, it is probably a big move or something.

The other men in black were unable to be rushed up by the Xuan Iron Guard and killed a few times.

"Congratulations to the commander, your Xuanyu Flower-picking finger has reached the realm of superb level!"

Chen Ming, who had fought with Song Shi, complimented.

"I just touched a little and knocked on the door. I couldn't evolve into magical powers, so this move consumed most of my true energy."

Sima Ya shook her head, took out a Qi-replenishing pill and ate it, and looked at the guy who was beaten into meat paste: "There is no magic weapon to protect the body, and it is a substitute for the Gu corpse. This guy is really hard to kill."

"Yes, I suffered a loss this time, and I probably won't be able to hide."

Chen Ming nodded depressedly, "It is really hard to deal with this kind of immortal cultivator who hates the most, but this guy actually knows two things."

"Hmph, the survivor of the Song family is so scared that this guy is so cruel to his own people. He turns his son and sister into evil ghosts just to take revenge and will never give up killing everyone in the Song family."

Sima Ya looked cold: "I'll kill some of his minions once and see how many evil spirits he has to use!"

"This is the only way. I wonder if the old seventh son of the Song family has died. That big-headed ghost is comparable to a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training. It's probably just a matter of killing him."

Chen Ming looked into the courtyard.

Song Shi's face turned dark when he heard this. The first time he was killed!

"I'm not dead, I'm peeking at us."

Sima Ya is worthy of being a congenital master with a keen sense of sensitivity. She turned to look at the wall: "Have you seen enough?"

"No."

Song Shi jumped down and said with a smile: "Commander Sikong is really amazing. He beats the demon into a meat paste with one palm. Can you teach me?"

"My flower-picking finger must keep the same technique. You have practiced other skills and are not suitable for practicing flower-picking fingers. Moreover, you are an immortal cultivator, why do you have to work hard to practice martial arts?"

Sima Ya has a meaningful and profound saying.

Song Shi was surprised: "You know I am a cultivator, so you dare to let me come back?"

"I am a person in the late stage of the innate stage, which is equivalent to the ninth level of Qi training for you monks. How could I not see that you have spiritual power in your body?"

Sima Ya's eyes seemed to be able to see through Song Shi: "As for asking you to come back, I'm not sure whether you will die. Now I'm sure. The person who passed on your immortal skills should have given you any protective methods. Even the evil ghosts at the eighth level of Qi training have been killed."

Chen Ming's expression was shocked, and his eyes showed envy.

This guy actually has immortal roots, no wonder he has been favored by the commander.

At this time, when Sima Ya saw the wound on Song Shi's shoulder, he flashed and suddenly pointed at his shoulder.

Song Shi was slightly shocked and thought this guy was going to kill it.

"Don't move!"

Sima Ya shouted softly, and a masculine true energy surged out.

Song Shi did not notice the murderous intent, but instead felt a heat from the wound and a burst of black air appeared.

"This ghost energy can defile people's minds. Your cultivation level is still low and you can't stop it."

Sima Ya withdrew her hand and suddenly said, "Is it the one who taught you the immortal skills of Yao Yuelou?"

"Hey, you know this too?"

Song Shi curled his lips: "You won't check all my basics, right?"

"You basically only contact this place involving the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and you can guess it without checking it."

Sima Ya looked confident and looked at Song Shi coldly: "However, I would like to remind you that the women in the Invitation Building are very ruthless. The Yaoyue Palace behind is even more of a demonic sect, and it is involved in the rebellious Demon Sect now. You have to figure out whether you should take this path."

"Is this how?"

Song Shi's heart sank, it was obvious that he had gone through the evil path and was in opposition to Daqian's official official.

"But she gave me the magic method of cultivating immortals."

Song Shi emphasized that if it weren't for the spiritual power of fire practiced by the Yang Refining Art, it would be almost impossible to kill the big-headed ghost just now.

Sima Ya sneered: "Haha, Yang Refining Art... Have you heard of the furnace and cauldron? You are not a disciple of the invitation palace, but she gives you the method of cultivating immortals. Is it that you are so kind? Do you want to be handsome, or did you conquer her with the golden spear?"
Chapter completed!