Chapter 274 Die once

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"How can the breath of the demon virtual jade charm appear on a foreigner?" After the man said to himself in a low voice, he suddenly waved his hand, and the disk-shaped spiritual weapon shot back to his predecessor in an instant.

As soon as the onlookers around him appeared, they all showed awe. Far away, they looked at the man with respect, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

He slowly landed with the white jade disk spiritual weapon. After the man looked at the ten demon palace disciples behind him who bowed their heads and did not dare to speak, he turned his head again to look at Xiao Heng and Lingkudie.

"In the lower demon palace, the law enforcement elder Ji Wushui, Xuanyun City is under the jurisdiction of my demon palace. Why do the two Taoist friends embarrass these few useless disciples under my door?" The man looked at Xiao Heng and Lingde Butterfly faintly and asked politely.

Xiao Heng looked at the man who called himself Ji Wushui with a blank face. His eyes were full of disdain and said coldly, "I didn't show my own cultivation just now. When I was besieged by your useless disciples with array, I shouted at the city. Why didn't you show up? At this time, I was going to cut off your disciples under my palm, but you suddenly appeared and asked me why I embarrassed your disciples. As an elder, you are too protective of your shortcomings.

Ji Wushui's face changed slightly when he heard the words. He turned his head and looked at the ten disciples behind him who lowered their heads and didn't dare to say anything. Then he turned his head again. He still politely said to Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie, "Tao friends, this is wrong. I just practice in the demon soul hall in the center of the city. Twenty miles away, coupled with the layers of prohibition, how can you hear your cry from Taoist friends? On the contrary, Taoist friend, you just used it to control the sky and attract the weather and tides. I felt it. Isn't this coming immediately? This person speaks slowly and is extremely polite, which makes people unable to pick out any problems.

Xiao Heng snorted coldly and pointed to the ten people behind him and said coldly, "How did your disciples of the demon palace do it? Hundreds of monks around here can see it clearly. You might as well ask them."

Ji Wushui's face suddenly sank when he heard the words, but he did not ask the monks around him, but turned his head and looked at the captain named Yuan Kun.

"What's going on just now? Tell me." The tone is as light as drinking tea. However, when Yuan Kun and the other nine people heard the words, they trembled and looked extremely frightened.

"This... These two predecessors... This... This..." Yuan Kun was covered in cold sweat. He didn't dare to tell the truth, but he didn't dare to lie. He could only stammer and couldn't say anything useful.

Seeing this, the cold light in the eyes of the withered butterfly surged and a cold hum, the Yuan Kun suddenly shook his whole body, as if he had been hit by lightning and fell down.

Then he stretched out his hand to take a photo, and Yuan Kun's body was suddenly bound by a huge force and suddenly pulled it towards the withered butterfly.

Ji Wushui's face was cold when he saw this. He didn't think much about it. He directly reached out and grabbed Yuan Kun's body, trying to grab Yuan Kun's hand back from Lingshi Butterfly.

Then, Yuan Kun's body was in mid-air, pulled to both sides by two huge forces, and his bones exploded, and a trace of blood did not know when it had overflowed to the corners of his mouth.

When Ling Kudie saw Ji Wushui, she actually wanted to save this person. There was a murder in her heart, and a green fire flashed in her eyes. The next moment, with a "bang", a big green spiritual fire appeared on Yuan Kun's body in an instant.

"Ah, ah, ah... Elder Ji, save me..." A sad scream suddenly came out of the green spiritual fire.

In the extremely high temperature, there is still a trace of strange cold. The flame, which was supposed to make people sweat all over, actually made people stand upside down and instinctively chilled in their hearts.

Then, a strong wind surged in the heart of Lingkudie's right palm. Yuan Kun, who was still screaming in mid-air, instantly broke away from Ji Wushui's control and shot towards Lingkudie.

"You..." Ji Wu's water was gloomy, and she looked at the withered butterfly and said angrily. Just now, Ji Wushui only felt that his mind was blocked by a huge force in an instant. The next moment, Yuan Kun appeared beside the withered butterfly.

Lingkudie's right hand grabbed Yuan Kun's neck like a dead dog. The green spiritual fire on Yuan Kun's body also poured into Yuan Kun's arm at the moment he touched the palm of Ling Ku's hand.

As soon as the green spiritual fire dissipated, it immediately showed a Yuan Kun who was burned so that there was only a dry skeleton left. Seeing this, everyone took a cold breath with a "hs" sound. Yuan Kun was burned for about ten hours at most. The general spiritual fire burned its skin and flesh at most, but the spiritual fire of the withered butterfly directly burned the person to the skeleton.

The palm of the dead butterfly shook, and the skeleton in his hand was instantly shaken into powder. A mass of white light also burst out in an instant.

In a flash, it actually crossed a distance of nearly 30 feet out of thin air.

How could the long-prepared Lingshu butterfly easily let Yuan Kun's Yuanshen slip away? As soon as Yuan Kun appeared 30 feet away, a huge ghost claw with dark black runes immediately appeared strangely, and the Yuanshen who flew straight to Yuan Kun in the palm of his hand.

What everyone saw, it seemed that Yuan Kun was straight towards the ghost's claws.

The yuan god of Yuan Kun was ingested in the palm, and a green flame filament also jumped out of the palm in an instant. In an instant, Yuan Kun's yuan god was tied up.

"Since you don't want to say it, I have to let you say it." On the beautiful face of the withered butterfly, a huge evil spirit suddenly appeared at this time. He was so maliciously made difficult by several little monks in the mysterious realm. As a highly self-contained Tianjing monk, Ling Kudie endured to the extreme.

" Stop, do you want to be the enemy of my demon palace?" Ji Wushui stared at Lingkudie and roared angrily, and he also pinched out a formula in his hand. In an instant, the white jade disk that kept hovering above its head burst out with a dazzling spiritual light in an instant.

Countless ice-blue filaments burst out in an instant, shooting towards the withered butterfly like a rainstorm. The momentum was shocking.

Seeing this, Xiao Heng's face changed, he opened his mouth and spit. The golden elixir the size of a longan, which kept burning golden flames, suddenly appeared in Xiao Heng's mouth. This is also the first time that Xiao Heng has used Jindan against the enemy since he advanced to the heavenly mirror.

During the golden flame jumping, you can faintly see Xiao Heng's golden elixir, which is as red as blood. The golden flame burned on it, which looked very strange.

"Is it a pure fire?" As soon as Ji Wushui saw the spiritual fire on Xiao Heng's golden elixir, his face suddenly changed, as if it were a pure fire, which was an extremely horrible existence.

"Open." No much thought, Xiao Heng's two-handed magic formula immediately got one point. On the golden elixir, countless golden flames suddenly burst out, and in an instant, a thick spiritual fire wall was formed in front of him.

An unbearable high temperature also spreads in an instant. The monks around couldn't help retreating nearly a hundred feet. What's more, it was directly sacrificed to protect the body to resist the residual temperature of Xiao Heng's horrible spiritual fire.

The next moment, the ice-blue filaments that came like a rainstorm had hit Xiao Heng's sacrificial spiritual fire wall.

"Puff, Puff..." The muffled sound was endless, but the thick ice-blue filament of Shuiyuan did not penetrate the spiritual fire wall sacrificed by Xiao Heng at all.

Seeing this, Xiao Heng's heart was relieved. With a wave of his hand, a dark snake with a metallic luster appeared in front of Xiao Heng in an instant. At the same time, the colorful light on the forehead circulates, and a palm-sized dark golden token also emerges on the forehead. Isn't it a heavenly poison order?

And on Xiao Heng's right arm, there was also a faint blue light flow at this time, and a huge spiritual pressure exploded on Xiao Heng's body in an instant.

Looking at Ji Wushui in the distance, Xiao Hengsen said coldly, "Do you want to touch her? Let's die in front of me first."

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