Chapter 2742: 2742
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After hearing this, Wang Qian was most afraid of betraying himself.
You know, he can't afford to offend that man.
However, the next second, the ghost king was stunned.
Wang Qian put his hand on his forehead.
"Search, soul."
Wang Qian said softly.
The next moment, the ghost king only felt his sea of knowledge, which was forcibly torn open by people's mental force.
"Ah!"
The ghost King uttered a scream, and all they saw was that the green soul threads stretched out of Wang Qian's body and entered the ghost King's body.
The great ghost king, the strong one who leads through the secluded world, has no way to resist in front of Wang Qian, and is directly searched by Wang Qian.
Wang Qian is really a devil.
There were many monks at the bottom, and at the same time, they had this idea in mind.
Bao Xing and Shen Qi look at each other.
Bao Xing sighed and said, "which one is the real one?"
"Is it Wang Da Chui who laughs and scolds? Or the cold and cruel Wang Qian? "
Shen Qi clenched his fist and said, "I think it's Wang Da Chui who is his nature."
"But if a person has no strength, he will be bullied Wang Dahui does not have the strength of Wang Qian. I'm afraid he has already been hammered into powder by others. "
Either one is just one side of Wang Qian.
Among the people present, perhaps only they dare to discuss Wang Qian in this way.
Above the sky, visible to the naked eye, the ghost King's body has begun to disintegrate.
At that time, he was doomed to be destroyed by the ghost.
One side of the blood demon ancestor, just kneeling a word do not say.
Wang Qian read the memory of the ghost king.
However, as soon as he read it, Wang Qian was in a daze.
There are countless souls in the ghost King's body. The memory of those countless souls is too complicated. Wang Qian found the ghost King's main soul at last.
When Wang Qian finished reading the ghost King's main soul memory, he was stunned.
In the memory of the ghost Lord's soul, the monk came to the island on his own initiative.
The monk came to the island on his own initiative that day. He was seriously injured and revealed his identity of Xuanmen. He wanted to ask for help.
At that time, the ghost king and the blood demon ancestor were discussing how to deal with Wang Qian.
When the monk said his identity, they killed the monk on the spot.
The ghost King drew out the three spirits of the monk.
The relationship between the monk's body is studied by the blood demon ancestor.
The ghost king tried to search for three souls and seven spirits, and found some cultivation methods of Xuanmen, but he got nothing.
The blood demon ancestor just felt that the monk's body was useless, so he gave it to his subordinates and wanted to sell it to get rid of the trouble.
When he sold his body to Haizhou boxing fair, he was sold back to Haizhou boxing fair.
"Why did the monk chase that thing and come to this island? He came on his own initiative? "
Wang Qian's conjecture was also a burst of helplessness.
The outside world.
When Mo Cuicui saw Wang Qian searching for his soul, she was bored.
As a matter of fact, she doesn't pay attention to this kind of danger now. For Wang Qian, people in the realm of immortals can bring some threats to him.
Even the strong above Tongyou had to kneel down in front of Wang Qian.
"It's boring I don't know if the master can leave it to me after searching this guy's soul... "
Mo Cuicui looked at the ghost king, showing a greedy look.
"Monk, after you go back, you should treat my master to a good meal. In order to find you, the master didn't even soak the girl. Otherwise, the second dream would have been taken back by the master and waited for his own harem group!"
For the tension in the field, Mo Cui is still blind.
The monk heard Mo Cuicui's words and nodded, still playing with the bones of the evil god.
Mo Cuicui snorted and said, "I really don't know what the master thinks about rescuing you. You are the only one who can play with such things. Where is the memory?"
Just as Mo Cuicui thought about it, the monk picked up the talisman and said, "do you recognize this talisman?"
When Mo Cuicui heard the monk say so, she shook her head.
How could she know each other? I'm afraid that all the words on the talisman were written ten thousand years ago.
"It's called a sorcerer."
"What? The wizard's talisman Mo Cuicui was a little surprised when she heard that. She didn't expect that the monk knew something about it.
The monk nodded and said, "that's right. This amulet is painted with the blood of all souls."
"Wanlingxue is to mix the blood of nearly 10000 kinds of animals, then boil it into blood ink by secret method, and then carve the talisman by a great wizard who is close to the earth immortal."When Mo Cuicui heard this, she immediately became interested.
"Oh? So amazing, this What's the use of this talisman? "
The monk continued: "it's full of the curse power of all spirits, which can break all defenses."
"I'll show you."
After the monk said this, a strange smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.
Mo Cuicui, who might be on guard against the monk, wrinkled her nose and said, "what can I hide?"
"In this world, there is no defense that my master can't break, unless it's my master himself..."
However, at the end of the next second, Mo Cuicui screamed out: "ah
The monk pasted his talisman on Wang Qian's back.
Poof! It's a big noise.
The bones of the evil god pierced into Wang Qian's back and out of his chest.
Endless pure Yang blood fell on the ground.
Pee, pee, pee!
The blood smokes like magma.
Wang Qian looked back at the monk: "you..."
At this time, other people in the valley were stunned by the monk's action.
"What?"
"Wang Qian was attacked by his brother!"
"Master!"
Mo Cuicui exclaimed, and saw that Wang Qian had fallen to the ground.
In an instant, Mo Cuicui catches Wang Qian's body directly.
Wang Qian had closed his eyes and passed out in a coma.
Pop! It's a big noise.
When Wang Qian fell back into the valley again, it was like someone pressed the rest button.
Everyone is looking at Wang Qian.
Then he looked at the figure floating in the air, Wang Qian's brother and monk stabbed the evil spirit's bone into Wang Qian's body.
No one expected this to happen.
Even Bao Xing and Shen Qi on the ground are stunned. They haven't recovered for a long time.
The monk gradually fell from the air.
At this time, his body around the red light, mouth showed a very strange smile.
"Fool Do you really think you have all the advantages? "
"Do you really think the demons are as stupid as Xiao Jiazi's demons?"
Every monk has a strange desire to kill.
As for those who just knelt down to Wang Qian, they just looked at the monk in dismay.
The blood demon ancestor reacted for the first time, and he immediately rushed to Wang Qian.
With a ferocious mouth, he said: "boy, don't pretend to be so forced when you are reincarnated next time..."
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After hearing this, Wang Qian was most afraid of betraying himself.
You know, he can't afford to offend that man.
However, the next second, the ghost king was stunned.
Wang Qian put his hand on his forehead.
"Search, soul."
Wang Qian said softly.
The next moment, the ghost king only felt his sea of knowledge, which was forcibly torn open by people's mental force.
"Ah!"
The ghost King uttered a scream, and all they saw was that the green soul threads stretched out of Wang Qian's body and entered the ghost King's body.
The great ghost king, the strong one who leads through the secluded world, has no way to resist in front of Wang Qian, and is directly searched by Wang Qian.
Wang Qian is really a devil.
There were many monks at the bottom, and at the same time, they had this idea in mind.
Bao Xing and Shen Qi look at each other.
Bao Xing sighed and said, "which one is the real one?"
"Is it Wang Da Chui who laughs and scolds? Or the cold and cruel Wang Qian? "
Shen Qi clenched his fist and said, "I think it's Wang Da Chui who is his nature."
"But if a person has no strength, he will be bullied Wang Dahui does not have the strength of Wang Qian. I'm afraid he has already been hammered into powder by others. "
Either one is just one side of Wang Qian.
Among the people present, perhaps only they dare to discuss Wang Qian in this way.
Above the sky, visible to the naked eye, the ghost King's body has begun to disintegrate.
At that time, he was doomed to be destroyed by the ghost.
One side of the blood demon ancestor, just kneeling a word do not say.
Wang Qian read the memory of the ghost king.
However, as soon as he read it, Wang Qian was in a daze.
There are countless souls in the ghost King's body. The memory of those countless souls is too complicated. Wang Qian found the ghost King's main soul at last.
When Wang Qian finished reading the ghost King's main soul memory, he was stunned.
In the memory of the ghost Lord's soul, the monk came to the island on his own initiative.
The monk came to the island on his own initiative that day. He was seriously injured and revealed his identity of Xuanmen. He wanted to ask for help.
At that time, the ghost king and the blood demon ancestor were discussing how to deal with Wang Qian.
When the monk said his identity, they killed the monk on the spot.
The ghost King drew out the three spirits of the monk.
The relationship between the monk's body is studied by the blood demon ancestor.
The ghost king tried to search for three souls and seven spirits, and found some cultivation methods of Xuanmen, but he got nothing.
The blood demon ancestor just felt that the monk's body was useless, so he gave it to his subordinates and wanted to sell it to get rid of the trouble.
When he sold his body to Haizhou boxing fair, he was sold back to Haizhou boxing fair.
"Why did the monk chase that thing and come to this island? He came on his own initiative? "
Wang Qian's conjecture was also a burst of helplessness.
The outside world.
When Mo Cuicui saw Wang Qian searching for his soul, she was bored.
As a matter of fact, she doesn't pay attention to this kind of danger now. For Wang Qian, people in the realm of immortals can bring some threats to him.
Even the strong above Tongyou had to kneel down in front of Wang Qian.
"It's boring I don't know if the master can leave it to me after searching this guy's soul... "
Mo Cuicui looked at the ghost king, showing a greedy look.
"Monk, after you go back, you should treat my master to a good meal. In order to find you, the master didn't even soak the girl. Otherwise, the second dream would have been taken back by the master and waited for his own harem group!"
For the tension in the field, Mo Cui is still blind.
The monk heard Mo Cuicui's words and nodded, still playing with the bones of the evil god.
Mo Cuicui snorted and said, "I really don't know what the master thinks about rescuing you. You are the only one who can play with such things. Where is the memory?"
Just as Mo Cuicui thought about it, the monk picked up the talisman and said, "do you recognize this talisman?"
When Mo Cuicui heard the monk say so, she shook her head.
How could she know each other? I'm afraid that all the words on the talisman were written ten thousand years ago.
"It's called a sorcerer."
"What? The wizard's talisman Mo Cuicui was a little surprised when she heard that. She didn't expect that the monk knew something about it.
The monk nodded and said, "that's right. This amulet is painted with the blood of all souls."
"Wanlingxue is to mix the blood of nearly 10000 kinds of animals, then boil it into blood ink by secret method, and then carve the talisman by a great wizard who is close to the earth immortal."When Mo Cuicui heard this, she immediately became interested.
"Oh? So amazing, this What's the use of this talisman? "
The monk continued: "it's full of the curse power of all spirits, which can break all defenses."
"I'll show you."
After the monk said this, a strange smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.
Mo Cuicui, who might be on guard against the monk, wrinkled her nose and said, "what can I hide?"
"In this world, there is no defense that my master can't break, unless it's my master himself..."
However, at the end of the next second, Mo Cuicui screamed out: "ah
The monk pasted his talisman on Wang Qian's back.
Poof! It's a big noise.
The bones of the evil god pierced into Wang Qian's back and out of his chest.
Endless pure Yang blood fell on the ground.
Pee, pee, pee!
The blood smokes like magma.
Wang Qian looked back at the monk: "you..."
At this time, other people in the valley were stunned by the monk's action.
"What?"
"Wang Qian was attacked by his brother!"
"Master!"
Mo Cuicui exclaimed, and saw that Wang Qian had fallen to the ground.
In an instant, Mo Cuicui catches Wang Qian's body directly.
Wang Qian had closed his eyes and passed out in a coma.
Pop! It's a big noise.
When Wang Qian fell back into the valley again, it was like someone pressed the rest button.
Everyone is looking at Wang Qian.
Then he looked at the figure floating in the air, Wang Qian's brother and monk stabbed the evil spirit's bone into Wang Qian's body.
No one expected this to happen.
Even Bao Xing and Shen Qi on the ground are stunned. They haven't recovered for a long time.
The monk gradually fell from the air.
At this time, his body around the red light, mouth showed a very strange smile.
"Fool Do you really think you have all the advantages? "
"Do you really think the demons are as stupid as Xiao Jiazi's demons?"
Every monk has a strange desire to kill.
As for those who just knelt down to Wang Qian, they just looked at the monk in dismay.
The blood demon ancestor reacted for the first time, and he immediately rushed to Wang Qian.
With a ferocious mouth, he said: "boy, don't pretend to be so forced when you are reincarnated next time..."
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After hearing this, Wang Qian was most afraid of betraying himself. You know, he can't afford to offend that man. However, the next second, the ghost king was stunned. Wang Qian put his hand on his forehead. "Search, soul." Wang Qian said softly. The next moment, the ghost king only felt his sea of knowledge, which was forcibly torn open by people's mental force. "Ah!" The ghost King uttered a scream, and all they saw was that the green soul threads stretched out of Wang Qian's body and entered the ghost King's body. The great ghost king, the strong one who leads through the secluded world, has no way to resist in front of Wang Qian, and is directly searched by Wang Qian. Wang Qian is really a devil. There were many monks at the bottom, and at the same time, they had this idea in mind. Bao Xing and Shen Qi look at each other. Bao Xing sighed and said, "which one is the real one?" "Is it Wang Da Chui who laughs and scolds? Or the cold and cruel Wang Qian? " Shen Qi clenched his fist and said, "I think it's Wang Da Chui who is his nature." "But if a person has no strength, he will be bullied Wang Dahui does not have the strength of Wang Qian. I'm afraid he has already been hammered into powder by others. " Either one is just one side of Wang Qian. Among the people present, perhaps only they dare to discuss Wang Qian in this way. Above the sky, visible to the naked eye, the ghost King's body has begun to disintegrate. At that time, he was doomed to be destroyed by the ghost. One side of the blood demon ancestor, just kneeling a word do not say. Wang Qian read the memory of the ghost king. However, as soon as he read it, Wang Qian was in a daze. There are countless souls in the ghost King's body. The memory of those countless souls is too complicated. Wang Qian found the ghost King's main soul at last. When Wang Qian finished reading the ghost King's main soul memory, he was stunned. In the memory of the ghost Lord's soul, the monk came to the island on his own initiative. The monk came to the island on his own initiative that day. He was seriously injured and revealed his identity of Xuanmen. He wanted to ask for help. At that time, the ghost king and the blood demon ancestor were discussing how to deal with Wang Qian. When the monk said his identity, they killed the monk on the spot. The ghost King drew out the three spirits of the monk. The relationship between the monk's body is studied by the blood demon ancestor. The ghost king tried to search for three souls and seven spirits, and found some cultivation methods of Xuanmen, but he got nothing. The blood demon ancestor just felt that the monk's body was useless, so he gave it to his subordinates and wanted to sell it to get rid of the trouble. When he sold his body to Haizhou boxing fair, he was sold back to Haizhou boxing fair. "Why did the monk chase that thing and come to this island? He came on his own initiative? " Wang Qian's conjecture was also a burst of helplessness. The outside world. When Mo Cuicui saw Wang Qian searching for his soul, she was bored. As a matter of fact, she doesn't pay attention to this kind of danger now. For Wang Qian, people in the realm of immortals can bring some threats to him. Even the strong above Tongyou had to kneel down in front of Wang Qian. "It's boring I don't know if the master can leave it to me after searching this guy's soul... " Mo Cuicui looked at the ghost king, showing a greedy look. "Monk, after you go back, you should treat my master to a good meal. In order to find you, the master didn't even soak the girl. Otherwise, the second dream would have been taken back by the master and waited for his own harem group!" For the tension in the field, Mo Cui is still blind. The monk heard Mo Cuicui's words and nodded, still playing with the bones of the evil god. Mo Cuicui snorted and said, "I really don't know what the master thinks about rescuing you. You are the only one who can play with such things. Where is the memory?" Just as Mo Cuicui thought about it, the monk picked up the talisman and said, "do you recognize this talisman?" When Mo Cuicui heard the monk say so, she shook her head. How could she know each other? I'm afraid that all the words on the talisman were written ten thousand years ago. "It's called a sorcerer." "What? The wizard's talisman Mo Cuicui was a little surprised when she heard that. She didn't expect that the monk knew something about it. The monk nodded and said, "that's right. This amulet is painted with the blood of all souls." "Wanlingxue is to mix the blood of nearly 10000 kinds of animals, then boil it into blood ink by secret method, and then carve the talisman by a great wizard who is close to the earth immortal."When Mo Cuicui heard this, she immediately became interested. "Oh? So amazing, this What's the use of this talisman? " The monk continued: "it's full of the curse power of all spirits, which can break all defenses." "I'll show you." After the monk said this, a strange smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. Mo Cuicui, who might be on guard against the monk, wrinkled her nose and said, "what can I hide?" "In this world, there is no defense that my master can't break, unless it's my master himself..." However, at the end of the next second, Mo Cuicui screamed out: "ah The monk pasted his talisman on Wang Qian's back. Poof! It's a big noise. The bones of the evil god pierced into Wang Qian's back and out of his chest. Endless pure Yang blood fell on the ground. Pee, pee, pee! The blood smokes like magma. Wang Qian looked back at the monk: "you..." At this time, other people in the valley were stunned by the monk's action. "What?" "Wang Qian was attacked by his brother!" "Master!" Mo Cuicui exclaimed, and saw that Wang Qian had fallen to the ground. In an instant, Mo Cuicui catches Wang Qian's body directly. Wang Qian had closed his eyes and passed out in a coma. Pop! It's a big noise. When Wang Qian fell back into the valley again, it was like someone pressed the rest button. Everyone is looking at Wang Qian. Then he looked at the figure floating in the air, Wang Qian's brother and monk stabbed the evil spirit's bone into Wang Qian's body. No one expected this to happen. Even Bao Xing and Shen Qi on the ground are stunned. They haven't recovered for a long time. The monk gradually fell from the air. At this time, his body around the red light, mouth showed a very strange smile. "Fool Do you really think you have all the advantages? " "Do you really think the demons are as stupid as Xiao Jiazi's demons?" Every monk has a strange desire to kill. As for those who just knelt down to Wang Qian, they just looked at the monk in dismay. The blood demon ancestor reacted for the first time, and he immediately rushed to Wang Qian. With a ferocious mouth, he said: "boy, don't pretend to be so forced when you are reincarnated next time..." www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
