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The Yan Luo Ling in Hei Wuchang's hand suddenly became bigger, like a giant sword, and it looked unstoppable. Black Rose's beautiful eyes snorted coldly, and the black war sickle shone coldly. The two were extremely fast and they had already collided in one place in the blink of an eye. As soon as they fought, they suddenly pulled away and then rushed towards the other side, leaving a series of afterimages in the air.

Hei Wuchang waved his fiercely in his hand, and a gray-black death energy turned into a crescent moon and killed the black rose. The black rose was also unwilling to be outdone and danced with a giant sickle, and also cut out a dead crescent moon. The two crescent moons came in a fierce momentum. Wherever they passed, the plump weeds in the swamp had withered and died, and a scene of decay. The two crescent moons hit one place, but there was no sound, and only a spherical ripples exploded. But in the swamp below, where the ripples, water, mud, and grass disappeared without a trace, as if they were cut open, and the fracture was extremely smooth and smooth.

The attack failed to work, and two figures arrived again. Soon after, the mud and water around him surged again, covering it, reflecting the two fighting fiercely.

Black Rose is slim, but she can wield the battle sickle but it can slash the mountains. Facing the Black Rose's Yan Luo Ling Sword, he is not at all inferior. At this moment, Black Rose's beautiful figure jumped high, and the Black Rose's sword is like an arm to use fingers. He danced a sickle and swung open the Yan Luo Ling Sword and took advantage of the victory to chase Hei Wuchang and slashed at him.

The sickle tip was sharp, and a little cold light arrived first. The slash and thorn were about to tear the air, and the sound was sharp and harsh.

Hei Wuchang dared not neglect. Yan Luo Lingjian placed his sword horizontally above his head and tried to block the attack through the air. He thought he was sure to win, but unexpectedly, he saw a strange smile appearing on Black Rose's pretty face. The "sonorous" friction sound suddenly came, and his heart suddenly became tight and his vest became cold.

Bai Wuchang kept watching the battle situation on the field. Seeing this scene, his eyes lit up, and he praised the little black cat as being so cunning. It turned out that when the sickle tip and the Yan Luo Lingjian were about to fight, the shank of the battle sickle suddenly became a little longer. As a result, the sickle tip immediately staggered with the giant sword. The black war sickle body was bent, with a narrow front and wide back. The battle sickle cast a straight forward without reducing the speed of the sickle tip headed straight to Hei Wuchang's back heart. The "clang" sound was the friction between the back end of the sickle blade and the sword blade, and sparks splashed everywhere, which shows how fierce this slash was.

After all, Hei Wuchang is a superior ghost messenger, with a deep cultivation level. When he realized something was wrong, his body suddenly rushed forward, and in an instant he looked like a ghost, heading straight for Black Rose, using the method of attacking the enemy and saving it.

But Black Rose seemed to have predicted his actions in advance, and a brilliant magic circle appeared under her feet and suddenly stepped on her, and she turned over from Hei Wuchang's head. The two looked at each other, one was about to spit out fire, and the other was cunning and agile. This attack was stopped? How could this happen? Hei Wuchang took off the tip of the sickle and thorned directly, but Zhan Yan chased him closely, from the thorn to the thorn, and the cast force became even more fierce. With a "thorn", Hei Wuchang's clothes were torn apart by the sickle blade, and a red mark appeared on his back.

If the Black Impermanence speed is half a minute slower, or the Black Rose speed is half a minute fast, it is afraid that the skin will bloom and the blood will burst out.

"Damn it!" Hei Wuchang shouted angrily, and his whole body was filled with a sudden burst of death. An invisible pressure spread out, which was more than several times stronger than before.

"Brother, no!" Bai Wuchang hurriedly spoke out to stop him, but was pushed away by a dead aura.

Although Hei Wuchang is known for his hot temper, he is not ignorant of the seriousness. He did not use all his strength just now. First, he wanted the little black cat to know the difference in strength and retreat when he was in trouble. Second, he was afraid that he would seriously hurt Xiao Black cat and anger the master of the mansion. However, Xiao Black cat's cultivation level has increased a lot in the past few years, and he almost injured him. He was also extremely angry and did not want to tolerate it everywhere, but he injured this little girl who was still not dry. In addition, she revealed the method of unlocking the soul-capturing shackles to outsiders, blocking the soul-detaining soul, and insulting him as a "dead coal ball". It was so difficult to suppress the anger in his heart, and it was really angry.

"Dead coal ball!" Black Rose succeeded with a blow, and was even more arrogant, and even added fuel to the fire.

Hei Wuchang's body suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared behind Black Rose. Yan Luo ordered the sword to slash. Bai Wuchang was frightened and exclaimed. But Black Rose seemed to have eyes on her back. Before Hei Wuchang attacked, a formation appeared under her feet. The giant sword was cut off. At the same time, a magic circle appeared behind Hei Wuchang. Half of Black Rose's body was poked out and the giant sickle swept across. Hei Wuchang followed the movement and swept the giant sickle, and suddenly turned around and thorned. But Hei Rose's body disappeared again as usual, and then appeared elsewhere. Hei Wuchang flashed and stabbed again...

Black Rose's magic array was really mysterious and tight, and her figure was like a figure shuttled through the air and appeared at will. She was also quite cunning. Knowing that Hei Wuchang's strength suddenly increased, she played hide-and-seek with him and made him play around.

At this moment, a shocking sword energy cut open the Yinchai soul-binding chain, and a moment later, a surging Yinqi rushed straight into the sky.

The two of them stopped at the same time and turned to look at the woman kneeling beside the crane corpse in the distance. Her body was unstable, and the crane instantly hugged the crane's drooping neck, but when it was empty, it fell back to the ground, but she still kept repeating and repeating. Gradually, the emptiness time became shorter and shorter, and the solidity time became longer and longer. She could already hug the crane's neck and hug it in her arms, rubbing her cheeks gently on its head.

"Ah—" The woman whistled to the sky, her voice shrill.

Hei Wuchang's eyes were cracked, his forehead was full of blue veins, his handsome face was a little distorted, and his body trembled with extreme anger. He twisted his neck and made a crackling sound. He could only hear him sneer, and then said in a deep voice:

"Haha, it's so interesting, today is so interesting! I have countless soul-damaged people in my life, and I have never ended up in such a embarrassment. A demon crane disobeys the Yinsi to block the soul-damaged people. Two monks destroy my Yinsi's magic weapon. A little girl is lawless because she has a backstage. Okay, now even a ghost dares to turn into a ghost immortal and escape from reincarnation... You are very good, very good... I want to die, and I will fulfill you..."

His voice was extremely cold. As he spit out one by one, dark clouds were covered with dark night. The wind suddenly became cold and the wind blade seemed to be solid, and the swamp was covered with white frost and the water surface was frozen. The ghosts took back the soul-binding chains and fell behind him, as if they were afraid of being affected.

Dugu Jue pulled Su Qinxuan behind him, his white robe sounded and his long hair flew away. From time to time, he waved a sword to disperse the wind blade. Black Rose immediately pulled away and landed on the side of the two. The battle sickle blocked in front of him, and the wind blade slashed and made a clanging sound. Dugu Jue and Black Rose seemed to stand casually, but in fact they protected the woman and the crane corpse behind him who were turning into ghost immortals and preventing the wind blade from invading.

Su Qinxuan quietly poked her head out from behind Dugu and looked at Hei Wuchang over there. She couldn't help but tremble all over and hurriedly hid back. She stood close to Dugu Jue and reached out to pull his clothes. Her face turned pale and trembled slightly, and she was so scared that she was very scared.

Although Hei Wuchang depicted in the novel "Fanshi Monster" is fierce and evil, it is written after all, and it depends on readers to figure out his image. The degree of terribility varies from person to person. But what Su Qinxuan saw at this moment is real. Black clouds circling above her head, storms around her body, and ice and snow under her feet. Hei Wuchang distant hair, green face and fangs, and blood patterns are everywhere. Her eyes are scarlet and terrifying, as if bleeding will drip. She is really like a demon god reincarnated.

"Go to die for me!"

Hei Wuchang raised the Yan Luo Ling Sword and slashed it down, but saw the Yin fire surrounding the Yan Luo Ling Sword and burning. The three of them felt that their bodies were cold and sarcastic, but their souls felt that they were about to melt. The pressure emitted from Hei Wuchang locked them tightly like a shackle, making them unable to move.

"Brother, I can't do it. We just need to return to the underworld to report truthfully. We will make a decision after the ten kings discuss!" Bai Wuchang opened his arms and flashed in front of him.

But Hei Wuchang is in a crazy state at this moment, how could he listen to her dissuasion? The giant fire sword is coming even more fiercely.

"Sister Bai quickly dodge!" Black Rose shouted in horror.

"Master Wuchang cannot!" The Yin Crazy behind him hurriedly persuaded him.

The fire-burning Yan Luo brought the sword closer and closer, Bai Wuchang felt the tide of the tide. The fire snake's hair turned yellow as it swept, and she bit her lip, closed her eyes and took all her strength, hoping to weaken the power of the sword.

Dugu Jue frowned and held Su Qinxuan's white wrist with his back hand, but he saw that the Xuantian Bao Yinghe was shining brightly.

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"stop!"

A gentle and mellow man's voice came, but he didn't see him, but he also felt like a spring breeze. However, while the sound was pleasant and pleasant, it also contained supreme majesty and was not allowed to be disobedient at all.

When the sound came, the huge Yan Luo Ling sword had already broken Bai Wuchang's defense and slashed to the top of her head, but it was suddenly in the air without any inch. The Yin fire dissipated, and it even returned to about a foot long and fell into a white and slender palm. Then with a light grip on the hand, Yan Luo Ling turned into a ball of black gas and dissipated invisibly.

After that, the dark clouds dissipated, the strong wind stopped, the frost melted, and the sun shone again on the earth, making it warmer.

Dugu Jue let go of the hand holding Su Qinxuan's white wrist, and the light of the Xuantianbao Episode Ding also dimmed, becoming simple and restrained again. Then he chuckled and shook his head slightly. The black rose turned into a little black cat and hid behind Su Qinxuan's neck again. Su Qinxuan felt her heart beating violently, as if she was a little afraid of seeing the sound.

Su Qinxuan was quite curious and poked her head out. She saw a man in brocade at some point in the air. He was extremely handsome and had a kind of elegant and profound charm. He had a faint light flowing, like mercury, not very dazzling or dim. But it was this gentle light that made the rising sun dim a little. He had a unique affinity, which made people want to look at it a few more, but it also had a majesty contrary to it, which made people dare not look directly and wanted to kneel down and kowtow.

Seeing this man, Su Qinxuan felt pleasing to the eye. She was just intimidated by Hei Wuchang's terrifying face, and her heart was finally calmed down.

The next moment, Su Qinxuan's beautiful eyes widened, because the underworld, including the black and white impermanence, actually knelt down towards the man.

"See the Lord of the House!"

"Well, you guys go back!" the man nodded and said lightly.

"Master of the House..." Hei Wuchang had just lost his composure and almost caused a disaster. He was about to apologize, but he saw Bai Wuchang flying towards him and shook his head at him. He had to swallow the words into his stomach. He thought that he had almost hurt her before, and felt guilty, "Xiaobai, I..."

"Brother, there is no need to say anything. I don't blame you. Let's talk about it when you go back!" Bai Wuchang smiled at her.

Hei Wuchang wanted to speak but stopped, and finally nodded, bowed deeply to the man, and then everyone in the underworld turned into a burst of blue smoke and disappeared.

The man looked at the woman who was about to turn into a ghost fairy and became more solid. His brows frowned slightly, and his figure flashed beside the woman. He reached out and pointed his hand at the middle of his eyebrows. The woman's spiritual body suddenly dissipated and turned back to nothingness, and fell to the ground and fainted. Then the man turned around and looked at Dugu Jue and Su Qinxuan, and then looked at the black rose hiding behind Su Qinxuan's neck and smiled helplessly.

"Cat, you're still hiding!" The man chuckled, making people feel like spring breeze.

"Hehe..." Black Rose climbed onto Su Qinxuan's shoulder, jumped gently, turned into a human form and fell to the ground. She held her hands behind her back, lowered her head, and kicked the soil lightly, looking a little uneasy. After a while, she raised her head, her cheeks flushed and her ears were red. She changed her voice gently, "Nianqing..."

Nian Qing? Su Qinxuan's brows closed, and then she remembered what Dugu Jue said to Black Rose at night, "Nian Qing, he is fine." It turned out that he was the one who was talking to the two of them. Wait, she was suddenly stunned. Hei Bai Wuchang was about to kneel down to him, and he was so powerful that he was... King of Hell? Su Qinxuan patted his forehead lightly, and it was fine if Hell had seen it now. It was really not a good sign to see a ghost in the daytime.

When the man frowned when he saw Su Qinxuan, he was surprised, and knocked his forehead. He looked cute and thought the little girl was quite interesting, so he spoke, "Miss Su, I am the emperor Nianqing, the first time I met!"

"Hey?" Su Qinxuan was stunned again, "How do you know who I am!"

Dugu Jue, Di Nianqing, and Black Rose all laughed, and only Su Qinxuan was confused. Dugu Jue said, "Qin Xuan, hurry up and see the Lord of the Underworld!"

"It's really the King of Hell!" Su Qinxuan blurted out, feeling the words were absent, and then hurriedly covered her mouth. The lotus step moved lightly behind Dugu Jue.

Emperor Nianqing couldn't help but hold his forehead and was about to explain that the "King of Hell" and "Lord of the Underworld" were not the same concept, but he heard a woman's voice coming from behind him. The master of this voice was naturally the soul of the woman, and she had already woken up.

"Without him, what's the point of reincarnation alone... Why should I stop me from turning into a ghost immortal? Is your underworld so domineering?

"Oh......" Di Nianqing sighed and turned around. Black Rose hurriedly grabbed his hand, as if she was afraid that he would get angry. Di Nianqing patted her plain hand, smiled at her, and said, "Don't worry, I'm here to solve this problem!"

The woman knelt beside the black-necked crane corpse, looked at it with her head down, motionless, and two lines of clear tears flowed down.

Di Nianqing clamped the magic trick with his hands together, and suddenly the wind blew around him, and ghosts were heavy. For a moment, the sad and sad sounds were endless, as if we were crying and complaining. He heard people drowsy, which was actually a seductive sound of soul-catching. Su Qinxuan felt countless hands stretched out to her, trying to eat her soul, occupy the magpie's nest, and resurrected her by borrowing the corpse. Dugu Jue took her into his arms, and the world suddenly became silent, and she felt extremely at ease. Only he could hear Di Nianqing chant loudly:

"The lonely soul is gone, the night is dark;

The soul returns to the soul, the three souls should not be sad, the soul returns to the soul, and the seven souls should not be dispersed;

The soul returns, no east or west, no south or north, no supreme heaven, no lower subdistrict;

The soul-guiding lamp shines on the mist and dissipates, and the soul-conjuring bell rings and the soul-conjuring road opens;

Listen to my advice, let the soul return quickly!”

But seeing the ghosts around him even more, Di Nianqing snorted coldly, with supreme majesty, the ghosts were frightened and fled in all directions. The magic trick in his hand suddenly changed from pinching the magic trick to one hand, while the other hand bounced against the void ten times. Ten thin threads rushed into the void and pulled back the souls of ten cranes.

That is the three souls and seven spirits of the black-necked crane being broken up!
Chapter completed!