In the ruined temple, Xiao Wu looked at the weird man with the Snow Drinking Knife in his hand, and sneered:"What kind of master do I think I am? I am so elusive, it turns out to be the ghost Shura Xingchu Ke""

"No wonder he likes sleeping in coffins and keeping company with the dead"

"Aren't you already dead?"

Ghost Shura punishes Chuke?!!

Hearing Xiao Wuji exposed the identity of the weirdo, Ling Chenfeng suddenly looked horrified. Only the junior sister still looked ignorant.

Although this name has disappeared for ten years, Ling Chenfeng is now It still sounds like thunder.

Eleven years ago, a master of an evil sect appeared in the world. He killed people, refined corpses, and even stole the bodies of deceased seniors from various sects.

The man called himself Ghost Shura, causing a bloody storm in the world.

Later, the behavior of Ghost Asura angered too many martial arts sects, and finally led to a crusade from the martial arts masters. Legend has it that Ghost Asura was suppressed by a senior monk from the Liangchan Temple of Buddhism ten years ago, and his body and soul were already destroyed.

In the next ten years, Ghost Shura disappeared completely, and everyone in the world thought Ghost Shura was dead.

Who never expected that not only was he not dead, but he would also appear here today

"Jie Jie Jie, I have cultivated my ghost body and am immortal. How can a bald donkey from two Zen temples kill me?"

Ghost Shura grinned ferociously at Xiao Wuji, revealing his dark teeth, which was disgusting.

"Was it Li Wenbo who saved you?"

Xiao Wuji had no expression on his face and looked at Ghost Shura and said calmly.

"you..."

Ghost Shura's expression changed, and the evil smile suddenly froze on his face.

"You talk about immortality. If you were truly immortal, you wouldn’t have disappeared for ten years."

"Do you think these ten years have been difficult for you? As a rat in the gutter, a corpse in a coffin, never to see the light of day"

"How can you have the face to call yourself Ghost Shura now? You are nothing but a dog with a broken spine!"

"Shut up! Huangkou kid, what do you know?!!!"

Ghost Shura was furious.

Xiao Wuji's words were so heart-wrenching, every word was like a knife, piercing his heart.

Indeed, as Xiao Wuji said, ten years ago he was raped by a man from Liangchan Temple The eminent monk chased him with no way to heaven and no way to the earth.

But Li Wenbo saved people at a price.

The price for saving Ghost Shura was to let Ghost Shura be his dog.

Facing Li Wenbo, Ghost Shura had no choice but to bow his head and obey orders..

For ten years, Gui Shura was not without resentment, but he did not dare to betray.

Li Wenbo had too many masters. Once he betrayed Li Wenbo, no matter how big the world was, Gui Shura had nowhere to escape.

The scars in his heart were exposed by Xiao Wuji, and Gui Shura was angry. His thoughts erupted and his murderous aura surged,"Xiao Wuji, you are indeed arrogant, but arrogant people are often short-lived ghosts.""

"If you fall into my hands today, it's your time to die. Take your life!"

"Skull handprint!"

The furious Ghost Shura gathered all his true energy, flew up, and struck out with one palm.

The true energy turned into Gang Qi, forming a huge palm and struck Xiao Wuji.

If you look carefully, you can find that the huge palm is made of countless It was made up of two ferocious skulls.

The moment the giant palm appeared, the sound of howling ghosts sounded from all directions, and the sinister wind burst out.

The small general temple was instantly reduced to a ghostly ghostland.

Facing the incoming killing move, Xiao Wuji did not dodge, but slowly pulled out the Snow Drinking Knife.

The moment the Snow Drinking Knife was unsheathed, endless cold air burst out, sweeping inside and outside the surrounding area. The surrounding Yin Qi was immediately dispersed, and the cries and howls of the fierce ghosts also disappeared. Suppressed, stopped abruptly

"I dare to kill gods and Buddhas, let alone a mere ghost..!"

"Kill the god with one strike!"

Xiao Wuji swung his sword and fell, and the world suddenly fell silent.

The strong wind outside the General Temple suddenly stopped, the heavy rain stopped, and even the lightning disappeared.

It was as if even the God of Thunder in the sky was frightened by Xiao Wuji's sword and did not dare to come out to show off his power again..

The sword light rose in the wind, and instantly turned into a forty-meter huge sword energy, which struck hard on the big skeleton handprint. There was a loud bang, and the big skeleton handprint exploded.

The powerful burst of true energy spread out and rushed in all directions.

"impossible!!!"

Seeing his strongest killing move being broken, Ghost Shura looked horrified and roared in disbelief.

He didn't believe that his strongest move was defeated by Xiao Wuji casually.

His relaxed and carefree look was like eating. It's as simple as drinking water.

However, there is no time for him to think at this moment, because the sword light has fallen.

There is a clang of the sword, and the forty-meter huge sword energy crushes the ghost Shura's body, like a train running over an insect, There was no stop at all.

The sword light continued to castrate, smashing the statue of the general behind Ghost Shura, seven or eight coffins, and the back wall of the general temple.

Ling Chenfeng and his junior sister were blown away by the aftermath of the true energy. He fell heavily to the side.

When they opened their eyes again, they saw Xiao Wuji putting his sword back into its sheath.

And under his feet in front of him was a huge knife mark more than forty meters long and several inches deep.

The General Temple had been destroyed It was split in half, and the ghost Shura's body had long since been destroyed by the sword's energy, and there was no trace left.

"It is your honor to die under the sword of the killing god!"

Xiao Wuji put away his sword and stood up, exuding the aura of a strong man, which was intimidating.

Although the name of Ghost Shura is famous, his strength is only like this, only slightly stronger than the Iron Claw Flying Eagle among the Seven Evils of Mobei.

Such a guy , naturally couldn't stop Xiao Wuji's killing sword.

Xiao Wuji only used five powers, which was enough to chop him to pieces.

"good...So strong!"

"This person is so powerful!"

Ling Chenfeng's eyes were dumbfounded at this moment, his mind was blank, and his ears were buzzing.

He didn't expect that Xiao Wuji, who looked so young, actually had extraordinary martial arts.

The notorious Ghost Shura Xingchu Ke , he couldn't even sustain a single move under Xiao Wuji's sword, and his body and soul were destroyed. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Judging from his strength, he was actually three points more powerful than his master.

The little junior sister was also frightened at this moment, sitting on the ground dully.

What happened tonight broke her three views, and made her realize for the first time that the world is so cruel. There are also endless masters.

She is in Zixiamen At that time, when she broke through the innateness, she was complacent and thought she was a martial arts genius. Only today did she realize that she was just a frog in the well. At this moment, the electronic sound of the system sounded in Xiao Wuji's mind

"Ding, the host triggers the mission: blood for blood"

"It is detected that the host has been assassinated. The mastermind behind the scenes is Li Wenbo, the chief minister of the dynasty, and asks the host to kill him."

"Mission reward: Return to the sect with ten thousand swords at full level."

Finally it was the old man's turn.

Listening to the electronic sound of the system, Xiao Wuji's eyes flashed with cold light, and his murderous intent was revealed.

Xiao Wuji must kill that old man Li Wenbo.

The Li family sent people to kill him again and again. If he didn't kill everyone in his family, how could Xiao Wuji give up? It

's just that the matter of killing Li Wenbo still needs to be figured out slowly.

Li Wenbo is different from Li Lin, killing him is not that easy.

The murderous intention emanates from Xiao Wuji, making the surrounding people The temperature dropped sharply. Ling Chenfeng and his junior sister couldn't help but shiver a few times. Their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Xiao Wuji.

"Xiao...Brother Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the roar of Ghost Shura, Ling Chenfeng of course knew Xiao Wuji's real name at this moment.

Seeing Xiao Wuji's renewed murderous intention at this moment, he couldn't help but be a little scared.

Ghost Shura was already dead, so what kind of murderous intent was there? He wanted to kill Who?

Could it be me and junior sister?

He doesn't want to kill people and silence them, right?

Ling Chenfeng can't let him think too much. He really doesn't understand Xiao Wuji.

There is no doubt that Ghost Shura is an evil person from the evil sect.

But Xiao Wuji Wuji may not be a good person.

At this moment, Ling Chenfeng was seriously injured, and the junior sister was a fool.

If Xiao Wuji really had murderous intentions, they would have no way to survive.

Xiao Wuji turned to look at Ling Chenfeng and restrained himself. Murderously said:"Don't worry, I'm not an evil demon who kills without blinking an eye. I won't kill you.""

Ling Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this and said:"That's good, that's good."

"When you look at Brother Xiao's handsome appearance, extraordinary martial prowess, and righteousness, you will know that Brother Xiao is a chivalrous person, and he is definitely not someone who kills innocent people indiscriminately."

"Thank you so much, Brother Xiao, for helping me tonight. I can’t repay you for saving my life. If I’m asked to do anything in the future, I’ll be very embarrassed and will not hesitate to do anything.

Xiao Wuji smiled and said:"Don't you resent me for causing you trouble?" Ling

Chenfeng smiled bitterly and said:"Walking around in the world, life is likely to be unsatisfactory. It is inevitable that you will suffer unreasonable disasters by chance.""

"It's impossible not to be resentful, but after seeing Brother Xiao's strength, I really don't dare to be resentful."

"Besides, Brother Xiao has warned me in advance that I might be in danger tonight, but I'm just not as good as others."

Ling Chenfeng is very self-aware. When he saw with his own eyes the sword that Xiao Wuji used to kill the ghost Shura, he was almost scared out of his wits.

That was a level that he could never catch up to after practicing swordsmanship all his life. How could he dare to harbor resentment?

Can he do it tonight ? You are lucky to be alive, ifIf you don't know how to appreciate others, you are really asking for your own death. cough! cough! cough!

Suddenly, Ling Chenfeng's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again, making his face even paler.

"Senior brother, senior brother, how are you?"

"Senior brother, don’t die."

The little junior sister was so worried when she saw the half-dead look of her senior brother. Tears rolled down her face and she shook Ling Chenfeng vigorously.

Xiao Wuji's mouth twitched when he saw it. This junior sister is indeed (Zhao) with something wrong in her head.

Just shake him like this Damn it, Ling Chenfeng will be shaken to death by her even if he doesn't die.

"Don't...Stop shaking it, junior sister. Ling

Chenfeng was about to cry but had no tears, and said intermittently:"Quickly take out the Snow Ginseng White Dew Pills and give them to me. If you shake them again, senior brother will really die.""

"Oh oh, I get it."

After taking the elixir, Ling Chenfeng's injury finally stabilized, and his complexion finally softened a little.

Huh!!

After exhaling a breath of turbidity, Ling Chenfeng finally recovered, and then sat down cross-legged, doing exercises to heal the injury.

Xiao Wuji also No longer paying attention to them, he sat on the ground and closed his eyes to rest.

Although the General Temple was split open by Xiao Wuji, the storm had stopped at this moment, and it didn't matter even if there were no tiles above his head. There was no words in the night, and the sky in the distance was illuminated by a ray of sunshine. Tearing, the sky finally got bright.

Xiao Wuji suddenly opened his eyes, startling the little junior sister who was watching the night, and hid behind Ling Chenfeng in fear.

Ling Chenfeng, after a night of adjusting his breathing, his injury improved a bit..Although the serious injury has not healed, at least his life is safe.

Xiao Wuji glanced at them, without speaking, walked out of the General Temple directly, mounted his horse and left.

Seeing Xiao Wuji's back completely disappeared, the junior sister finally relaxed. Breath.

The night she spent with Xiao Wuji, she didn't dare to breathe, for fear that the sound of her heart beating would disturb Xiao Wuji.

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