Underworld exchange group

Chapter 100 A mouthful of saliva is a mouthful of saliva

The white servant's expression became extremely embarrassing, he didn't expect that the way of life turned out to be such a way of life, even if the opponent only exerted [-]% of his strength, he would be crushed to death with just a snap of his fingers ah!

However, there is no choice.

Just kidding, do you still want to bargain with Shangxian?
If you get hit once, you may die, but you may also survive.

If you still dare to make irresponsible remarks, this only chance may be gone.

And...he didn't say he was going to die, he had been with the black and white real person for so long, and he had learned some tricks. Among them was a strange life-saving method, which might be able to withstand the opponent's blow at the price of 'death'.

Maybe I can survive...

The white servant gritted his teeth: "Shangxian, are you serious about what you say?"

Zhang Fan glanced coldly, and continued to look down on the white servant with contemptuous eyes like ants: "In the first place, there are people with heads and faces in the world, and every mouthful nails!"

The white servant was full of bitterness: "Then please show mercy to my subordinates and be more merciful!"

Secretly, he took out a small ginseng-like thing. This is called a stand-in doll. It is very peculiar. After using it with the spell, it is tangible and intangible. It covers the surface of the body. It has no attack power and is immune to attack.

Zhang Fan looked indifferent, and with a twist of his fingers, he pinched the top sword talisman borrowed from Xiaodie in his hand.

The method of use is very simple, just inject a little spiritual energy.

Once the top-level sword talisman is deployed, it can be transformed into a powerful sword energy, which can kill ninth-rank immortal officials and truly reach the level of killing immortals.

Seeing this sword talisman, the white servant almost gritted his teeth... As a low-level servant who suffers from haha, what I hate the most is this kind of local tyrant who smashes people with talismans!

Zhang Fan didn't know the value of this sword talisman.

I was also a little worried about being hidden by the white servant.

He said, "Stand still, don't move around..."

The little nun's heart collapsed on the spot. She couldn't understand, couldn't understand, couldn't understand, and said important things three times. How could it be like this? She felt that she didn't know the world anymore.

"Get up, chop!"

Inject spiritual energy into the top-level sword talisman, and a violent, unmatched spiritual power is released from the sword talisman!
This is the powerful spiritual power that the white servant, the little nun, Zhang Fan can't even imagine.

Vaguely saw a sword light flashing towards the white servant and disappearing.

The bright sword light was stimulated from the sword talisman, and once the sword light came out, there was nothing else in the carriage, and there was only a sword light left in the world!
And Zhang Fan was worried that Bai Pu could escape.

When did Jian Guang appear and when did he disappear? He couldn't tell the exact time, because it was faster than eyesight.

Moreover, Jian Guang locked the target by himself, and Bai Pu's body was imprisoned just now, making it difficult to move an inch.

Even instinctive dodging was an extravagant hope, he could only stand there blankly, his eyes widened in horror.Humiliation, helplessness, hatred, fear, all kinds of complex emotions rushed into my heart instantly.

Sword light flashed...

The white servant's body was cut in half like tofu, and crashed to the end.

The body is still standing there, but there is a gap in the middle of the body.

The little nun pursed her lips, feeling her mouth was dry, was she really killed?The powerhouse of the second rank cultivation realm died like this?
Quiet, extra quiet!
This was Zhang Fan's first time killing someone. He didn't feel guilty, but he felt very nervous and depressed. Shouldn't it be bloody?Could it be that he is not dead? After all, his master is a black and white real person, a person with an innate magic weapon, so there is no way to save his life. "Hmph, little skill, since I can receive Ben Shangxian's sword, let me let you live. If Ben Shangxian says it, I will nail it with every spit!"

The little nun was taken aback when she heard the words, such a terrible sword, can the second-rank cultivation survive?
Can't you?

Such a terrifying sword!
She felt that the sword just now was enough to destroy everything, even immortals.

But the next scene confirmed Zhang Fan's judgment.

Bai Pu's body that was cut in half gradually melted away, turning into ordinary air.

That's the magic of stand-in dolls.

But it is by no means so invisible. Bai Pu, who came out of the body, was pale and bloodless, but the passing sword light caused him serious injuries, almost fatal, and the sword energy was so overbearing that it caused extreme damage to his body. big damage.

Enduring the pain, he said with difficulty: "Thank you, thank you Shangxian, no, the grace of killing."

Zhang Fan waved his hand: "Go!"

Hearing this, the white servant was overjoyed, the Shangxian is the Shangxian, he spit and nailed him, let you go as soon as he said he would let you go, he really is a high-quality person.

"Really alive?"

The little nun stared in disbelief at those unbelievably beautiful and juicy eyes.

Watching the white servant struggling to move forward, Zhang Fan sighed in his heart, this guy is really alive.

In order to survive, it is really hard.

It's a pity, the celestial being wants everything, but is shameless.

It's not that Ben Shangxian insists on killing people, but that you must die. This is Ben Shangxian's duty.

So, the moment Bai Pu turned around and walked forward with difficulty... Zhang Fan made another move!

"Get up, chop!"

This time, just to be on the safe side, in case the white servant escaped again, he used all the remaining two sword symbols, one for each of his left and right hands.If Dad Xiaodie knew about this, it is estimated that the "Jiuxin Pill" would not be able to save him, and he would have to die.

The floor of the carriage also reflected two sword lights crossing forward, flashing past.

Under the double confinement of the two sword talismans, Bai Pu couldn't even move his fingers.

In an instant, blood flowed, the body was cut into four pieces, and the broken ones fell in different directions. This time, the dead couldn't die anymore.

But it didn't hit the street immediately.

The nerves of the body have not yet reacted.

Staring at Zhang Fan firmly, there were countless sentences in his heart that he wanted to curse, but in the end he could only turn them into two words full of resentment: "No...shame!" Thinking that he was going to die, he still cursed unwillingly: Don't! ……Face!A mouthful of saliva... a nail, I... Bah, don't let me hear this sentence in the next life.

There was still a tear of regret in the corner of his eye.

If I had known this earlier, I might as well have died of depression earlier like Lin Chongyang.

At that time, after Lin Chongyang died as a ghost messenger, he couldn't bear the blow of ruining his years of hard work, and he couldn't afford it, so he finally let go.

Zhang Fan's eyes fell on the increasingly thinning ghost in the air!

With a strong move, it fell into Zhang Fan's hands without any resistance.

The little nun came over at this moment and said: "Shang... Shangxian, this ghost is very evil, it must be purified." After finishing speaking, she must stare at the ghost, as if she wanted to.

Monks should be empty of all four elements.

Don't look like that...

Zhang Fan said: "Well, I can save it!"

It is true that this evil ghost cannot exist, and he has no idea of ​​raising it, but it has to be said that the level of two ghosts gathering spirits is definitely a treasure.I saw him chanting a mantra lightly, and a gust of wind blew out of nowhere in front of him, and a female ghost with only half of her body appeared.

Zhang Fan manipulated her to open her mouth and fed the ghost into it.

The little nun opened her mouth, but in the end she still didn't speak, and finally said: "Amitabha."

After the female ghost ate the unjust ghost, her body became full soon.

Slowly condense a complete body.

The expression on his face gradually enriched.

It's like a big living person.

It seems that wisdom will also be slowly generated.

I saw her move her mouth, about to speak...

Zhang Fan was overjoyed, he finally opened his mind, and having more ghost servants would be much more convenient in the future.

"lol"

Zhang Fan was at a loss as to whether this was a foreign ghost.

"lol"

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, wondering why he was babbling like a baby who just learned to talk.

"lol"

Immediately, Zhang Fan couldn't stand this female ghost anymore. He kept saying what he was talking about, his intelligence was not developed enough, and it seemed that he had to raise it again, or get another high-level ghost. feed her.

However, this female ghost's intelligence is so slow.

If one eats two-ghost-gathering-level food, not only should one's spiritual wisdom be widened, but one should also reach the single-ghost-gathering state in one fell swoop.

Paralyzed, is it true that foreign ghosts have lower IQs?

"What is the name of the little master, and where does it come from?"

"The Dharma name Miaozhen comes from Tingyunzhai."

"Under Zhang Fan"

"Amitabha, gods are respectful"

After disposing of the corpse, it was found that there was another evil cultivator who ran away early and disappeared.

In the carriage, the little nun Miaozhen chanted the spell again, and the deep-sleeping passengers woke up slowly. Everyone was baffled, feeling how they suddenly fell asleep, and the bus stopped.

Was it just a stop?
Everything is back to normal.

Tang Ran said: "Hey, those who drive electric cars, when you get there later, sit in the corner and don't talk nonsense, don't embarrass us."

"Oh"

(End of this chapter)