Chapter 273 The Man of God

Xie Qinghou's ghost power continued to improve, and the black ghost light pillar rose to the sky.

At the same time, the originally clear sky suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the dark clouds above Xie Qinghou's head formed a huge whirlpool, with golden lightning flashing inside the whirlpool.

It turned out that Xie Qinghou's ghost power was too huge to attract thunderstorms!

Under the gaze of everyone, a huge thunder and lightning column with the thickness of a bucket suddenly fell in the dark cloud whirlpool and hit Xie Qinghou!

"Boom!"

After a loud noise, Xie Qinghou's clothes were shattered and turned into a ball of ashes. His body was also burnt black, and his long black hair fluttered in the wind, and his form was extremely ferocious.

In Xie Qinghou's heart, there is a black heart beating constantly, and the cycle is full of black blood vessels, as if to jump out of Xie Qinghou's chest at any time.

Xie Qinghou suddenly raised his head and looked up to the sky and roared, "You can't kill me! Hahaha, you can't kill me!"

The voice was like the reincarnation of a fierce ghost, which shocked the human monks who had known Xie Qinghou before. I don't know why he became like this.

Seeing that the second thunder was about to fall, Song Zuixian suddenly turned into a blue light and flew to Xie Qinghou and said in a low voice, " Qinghou, you have fallen into the ghost road. Hurry up and suppress your ghost power, or you will die under the disaster sooner or later!"

Song Zuixian's voice contained the pressure of the Yuanying monk. The blood red color in Xie Qinghou's eyes faded slightly and temporarily regained a trace of sobriety.

A trace of panic suddenly appeared on Xie Qinghou's original Gujing Wubo's face. He said anxiously to Song Zuixian, "Uncle Song, my heart hurts, as if there is a second me in it. How could I become like this?"

A trace of pity flashed in Song Zuixian's eyes when he heard the words, and then he opened the palm of his right hand and saw a green elixir in his palm, with traces on the surface.

When Xie Qinghou saw the elixir, he said strangely, "Is this 'shuxindan'?"

Song Zuixian nodded, "If you take this elixir, you can temporarily suppress the pain in your heart. I'll explain the reason to you afterwards.

Xie Qinghou hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out his right hand and picked up the elixir.

Seeing that Xie Qinghou was willing to take the elixir, Song Zuixian was relieved and thought that it was not too late. If Xie Qinghou was rational, it would be too late.

However, before Xie Qinghou could take the elixir, his black heart suddenly beat violently, as if it contained endless anger that was about to pour out.

At the same time, the blood-red color in Xie Qinghou's eyes became stronger and stronger. He hummed coldly and instantly crushed the 'shu Xindan' in his hand.

Then, Xie Qinghou said coldly to Song Zuixian, "Do you still want to continue to lie to me? I don't have any heartache at all. All this is fabricated by you!"

"This elixir is not a good medicine to cure my heartache at all. On the contrary, you just want to use this elixir to suppress the power recovery in my heart, right!?

In the face of Xie Qinghou's fierce roar, Song Zuixian said in a low voice, "Yes, Qinghou, but everything I have done with your master is for your own good. With your Taoist cultivation, you can't control the power of the heart in your body at all. If you can't control that power, you will be swallowed up by it sooner or later!"

"Enough!" Xie Qinghou roared, "You not only sealed the power of my heart, but also sealed my memory!" I died when I was young, didn't I? It was you and my master who forcibly transplanted this evil heart into my body in order to save me!"

Song Zuixian was shocked when he heard the words, "Have you recovered your memory?"

Xie Qinghou sneered and said, "Yes, after my heart resuscitation, it not only brought me unparalleled power, but also cracked the seal you put in my mind!"

"I remember that I had a sense of autonomy not long after I was born. The village suddenly landed, and the whole village was razed to the ground. Just as I was about to be killed by lightning, it was my master who saved me..."

Song Zuixian sighed, "Yes, you are a person of divine punishment, and you should not have existed in this interface. As soon as he was born, he was doomed to be killed by heaven. However, that day was also a coincidence for Brother Wan to meet you, and then decided to go against the sky and save you back.

"However, although he saved you from the disaster, your heart has been broken because of the thunder and lightning, and you are about to live. Brother Wan immediately decided to transfer the 'shura heart' that has been sealed by our sect to you to continue your life.

Speaking of this, Song Zuixian stared at Xie Qinghou and said, "Not only that, after transferring the heart of Shura to you later, in order to avoid swallowing you after the recovery of the heart of Shura, Brother Wan asked me to regularly refine Shuxin Dan for you to suppress the heart of Shura so that you can grow smoothly."

"Brother Wan and I are very kind to you. What other complaints do you have?"

After Song Zuixian finished speaking, the human monks in Kunlun Mountain were already silent.

Lin Xiao was even more shocked. He remembered that when he met Ji Tianming of Tianji Palace in Lingnan, Ji Tianming once mentioned that the fate of three people in Tianji three calculations could not be calculated.

The first kind of person is a monk with high cultivation. The monks above Jindan have jumped out of the five elements of reincarnation, and the general algorithm can't calculate the fate of such people at all. The second kind of people are people of God's punishment. As soon as they are born, they will not be in reincarnation. Most of them will be punished by heaven. Most of them will be prematurely. Some people who are lucky enough to survive are either heroes or demon kings. As for the third category of people, it is a more special existence. This kind of person is a person who has been changed by the great power Yi Tian. Their fate was artificially twisted, and from then on, they were detached from reincarnation and could no longer calculate their development trajectory.

But now Song Zuixian has revealed the shocking secret that Xie Qinghou is a person of divine punishment. How can he not shock everyone!?

When Xie Qinghou heard Song Zuixian's words, he suddenly fell silent. He whispered, "Uncle Song is right. Master treats me as kindly as a mountain. Without him, I can't survive..."

Before he finished his words, the black heart beat again, and then Xie Qinghou suddenly said harshly, "However, he used Shu Xindan to suppress me for so many years and sealed my memory of my childhood without authorization. He also felt sorry for me!"

"Now that my memory has recovered, I will never take yourshu xin dan again! Since then, I have nothing to do with the Lingxu Palace!"

Song Zuixian said in a low voice, "Xie Qinghou, what on earth do you want? Do you want to betray the sect?"

Xie Qinghou said coldly, "Yes, I vaguely feel that I'm going to go to the ghost world of Tiandu, and there are still a few of my 'similars' calling me. Uncle Song, go back and tell my master that if the disciples are unfilial, they can no longer serve him anymore!"

Song Zuixian said coldly, "You should know what will happen to betray the sect. I will never allow you to go to the heavenly capital ghost world alive!"

After he said that, a huge spiritual light burst out of his body and a cyan light shot from him and pointed directly at Xie Qinghou!

Xie Qinghou raised his head in surprise and saw that the blue light turned into a cyan dragon and rushed down at him with his teeth and claws!

"Qingzhu You Hongjian!" Xie Qinghou recognized the origin of the dragon transformed by the flying sword, so he raised his voice and said, "Okay! Since Uncle Song is going to deal with me with his own magic weapon, don't blame me for being rude!"

He suddenly reached out and grabbed the countless ghost troops on the battlefield below.

Hundreds of ghost soldiers suddenly burst into pieces, and the corpse fragments turned into a huge black smoke and flew into Xie Qinghou's hand.

Xie Qinghou's right hand moved slightly, and the huge smoke instantly condensed into a palm-sized black ball, which made a sad howl, from which countless grievances were struggling and roaring.

Xie Qinghou seemed to throw the round ball at Song Zuixian. The black ball flew slowly in mid-air, and the speed was not very fast. However, Song Zuixian was as surprised as if he had encountered something terrible, and hurriedly recalled the blue dragon!

The cyan dragon flew back quickly, then opened its mouth and swallowed the black ball fiercely!

"Rumble!"

The black ball exploded in an instant. The cyan dragon roared, and its body was suddenly burst, turning into a blue sword light all over the sky, and shot out in all directions!

The shock waves and air waves generated by the explosion of the black ball radiated hundreds of miles, radiating in all directions with Xie Qinghou as the center. In an instant, Song Zuixian, who was opposite Xie Qinghou, was thrown away. At the same time, the dark clouds above his head were scattered. The dark clouds all over the sky no longer existed, and the heavenly disaster was completely defeated by Xie Qinghou!

Even, there were countless space cracks in the space around Xie Qinghou, as if the long sky had been injured by Xie Qinghou!

Song Zuixian retreated for thousands of meters in a row before slowly stopping. Xie Qinghou defeated Song Zuixian's original magic weapon 'Qingzhu You Hongjian' with one blow. Under the connection of his mind, it was equivalent to Song Zuixian himself directly under an attack from the other party.

'Wow'! Song Zuixian suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.

When everyone present saw Xie Qinghou, they easily injured Song Zuixian, the old baby, and everyone was shocked.

Those ghost armies have regressed one after another, afraid that Xie Qinghou will use them as weapons later.

At the same time, the high ghost smell of ordinary ghost generals exuded by Xie Qinghou also made all ghost armies afraid and dare not resist.

However, Liluo and Youlan were shocked by Xie Qinghou's hand just now. They could squeeze out the original soul power of hundreds of ghost soldiers in an instant, and then compress them into powerful soul balls. Even their two high-powered ghosts could not do it.

Xie Qinghou's hand is infinitely close to the cultivation of the ghost king.

Thinking of this, Liluo and Youlan looked at each other and saw a shock in each other's eyes - how powerful should the heart of Shura be that can instantly elevate the cultivation of a Jindan monk to the realm close to the ghost king?

No wonder the four ghost kings can pay such a high price to break the world for this thing.

After Xie Qinghou forced Song Zuixen away and defeated the sky disaster on the top of his head, he glanced at the people in Kunlun Mountain below, and then asked, "Is there anyone else to prevent me from leaving the Lingxu Palace?"

Everyone's scalp was numbed by his cold eyes. Only then, Xie Qinghou's blow had already scared everyone's heart. Who dared to provoke him at this moment?

At this moment, a man's voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, "Brother Xie, I'm here to meet you."

Before the words fell, a purple light suddenly appeared in the crowd, rushed straight into the sky, and then stopped firmly in front of Xie Qinghou.