Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

"Boy, you..."

The middle-aged beautiful woman's heart changed, and she was also shocked by Jiang Dao at this moment, but she reacted very quickly, and suddenly shouted, "Poison Dragon Thorn!"

call out!

In Jiang Dao's hands, the tip of the red spear that he held firmly, suddenly shook violently at this moment, and countless dense red rays of light appeared on the surface.

Boom!

Every red ray of light seemed to be transformed into a poisonous dragon, emitting a sharp whistle, with a terrible breath, and quickly shot towards Jiang Dao's body.

In an instant, thousands of evil lights stabbed Jiang Dao at the same time.

Jiang Dao was indifferent, letting these red rays of light shrouded his body, roaring, and his body remained motionless. Looking at the red spear tip that was constantly shaking in his palm, suddenly, Jiang Dao's Extreme Yang Divine Fire burst out in an instant, with a bang. , was poured into the red spear tip by him.

In an instant, the light on the surface of the red spear tip began to be quickly suppressed, and there were bursts of sharp and ear-piercing screams. It seemed that an invisible demon was angry, and it was even more desperately shaking the terrifying Yin force, which was similar to his Extreme Yang Divine Fire. contend.

It has to be said that the red spear tip is indeed the holy weapon after recovery.

The strange power emanating from it is indeed not comparable to the holy artifact that Jiang Dao has encountered before.

The holy artifact he encountered in the past had either not been revived, or only 20-30% had been revived. This was the first time he had encountered a holy artifact that had recovered to such a degree.

However, compared with his Extreme Yang Divine Fire, these strange Yin forces were quickly suppressed by his Extreme Yang Divine Fire.

"What are you still doing? Why don't you start quickly?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman suddenly shouted.

The expression of the old man behind him changed, and he hurriedly controlled the ring in the palm of his hand, sending out terrifying evil spirit fluctuations.

Jiang Dao lifted his head and looked at the ring that fell quickly. Holding the tip of the red spear in his hand, he swept straight towards the ring.

boom!

The sound is terrifying, and the power of extreme yang divine fire and yin qi spreads in all directions.

The power of this blow is unknown.

It was like two meteorites clashing in midair.

The black ring was swept across by Jiang Dao on the spot.

The old man who activated the holy artifact was even more horrified, his face paled by the shock of an invisible force, he retreated again and again, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Come on!"

He screamed and ran away quickly.

The others were even more frightened by their pores, turning around and running away.

But Jiang Dao's eyes were indifferent, showing a hint of sarcasm.

Boom!

The blazing sun field spreads in an instant, like a flaming sun ring covering the place at once, mighty, covering a radius of hundreds of meters.

Everyone who was fleeing showed a look of incomparable fear, their bodies one by one seemed to have been suppressed by the Wanjun Mountains, and they were hard to move and shivered.

Even the middle-aged beautiful woman was the same, her face was terrified and her body could not move.

monster!

What the **** is this monster?

He had been hiding his strength in Huangfenggu before?

"Senior, can you tell me why you were surprised when you saw me alive before?"

Jiang Dao was hot and full of breath, and walked towards the middle-aged beautiful woman step by step, his tone was flat.

"Forgive me...don't...don't kill me..."

The beautiful middle-aged woman spoke in horror.

"What? Don't you want to say it?"

Jiang Dao's flaming pupils were expressionless.

As soon as the middle-aged beautiful woman met Jiang Dao's gaze, she was even more frightened and shivered, "Dan Qingsheng...Dan Qingsheng wants to use you. He has a nephew who is seriously ill and needs to find someone to change his body. Your body is different from... and his It's almost like a nephew, he...he wants to use you as a spare body, spare me..."

"Change body?"

Jiang Dao narrowed his eyes and said, "How to change? Can you change your body at will?"

"Yes, I don't know the specific method, spare me..."

The middle-aged beautiful woman cried out in extreme fear.

Jiang Dao thought for a moment.

I think this should be about the same as looting!

If not, how to change the body?

"How many people did he prepare? Do you pay special attention to people of my size?"

"Yes, but I don't know how many people he has prepared, spare me, don't kill me..."

The beautiful middle-aged woman kept begging for mercy.

"Did Dan Qingsheng come over this time?"

Jiang Dao continued to ask.

"Should...should not, I didn't see him..."

"Oh, what a pity."

Jiang Dao revealed a pity, and then in the middle-aged beautiful woman's terrified begging for mercy, the blazing sun field suddenly closed, like a layer of blazing golden knife light suddenly pressing.

Puff puff puff!

Blood spattered and bones exploded.

The group of Shenwumen masters trapped by him died tragically, screamed, turned into blood mist, and burned.

In the blink of an eye, only Daoist Qingsong remained.

Jiang Dao didn't seem to see him, his fiery breath began to quickly restrain himself, and a hot aperture appeared in the palm of his hand, which tightly wrapped the red spear tip and quickly sealed it.

Then the other palm made a random move, and the [Twisting Power] emerged, like an invisible big hand, also wrapped the black aperture not far away, and sealed it like the law.

The two holy artifacts were all stuffed into his arms by him.

Only then did Jiang Dao speak calmly, "Master, do you have anything to say?"

Taoist Qingsong looked bitter, looked at Jiang Dao in front of him, and didn't seem to have any intention of escaping from beginning to end, and said, "If I say I don't know about Dan Qingsheng, do you believe it?"

"I believe, but what I care about is not Dan Qingsheng, but blood sacrifice!"

Jiang Dao turned around, looked at Taoist Qingsong, and said, "Did the Taoist not do it?"

Daoist Qingsong's face was shocked, and he said, "Jiang...Senior Jiang, I can cast a blood poison spell. I haven't done any blood sacrifices so far. Never mastered the holy artifact!"

"Yes?"

Jiang Do continued to stare at Chief Qing Song.

Daoist Qingsong was uneasy in his heart, as if afraid that Jiang Dao would not believe him, he slapped his eyebrows, spit out a mouthful of blood, and immediately cast a blood poison curse, "If there is a trace of falsehood in what Qingsong said, let me immediately be burned by poisonous fire and die. No burial place."

After he finished posting, his face was pale for a while, and his blood was disordered.

Jiang Dao's face softened a little, and said, "Why is the Daoist doing this? You and I are friends, just joking!"

"Jiang... Senior Jiang is very polite."

Daoist Qingsong paled and said with his hands up.

"But what I hate the most in my life is blood sacrifice, so the Taoist priest had better promise that he will never do such a thing in the future. Otherwise, don't blame me for not reading the friendship of friends, and killing the Taoist priest with your own hands!"

Jiang Dao's tone turned cold.

Daoist Qingsong's expression changed, and he said quickly, "Don't worry, I will never do such a thing."

"Well, what is the Daoist going to do next? How about we go to the town and see?"

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.

"This…"

Daoist Qingsong suddenly showed hesitation and struggled violently in his heart.

At this time, Jiang Dao was like a monster in his eyes.

He naturally hopes to leave early, how far away he is, how dare he be with Jiang Dao.

But Jiang Dao looked directly at his body like this, but Daoist Qingsong didn't dare to say refusal, otherwise he was very worried that this monster would slap him to death!

"Could it be that the Taoist priest disagrees?"

Jiang Do asked.

"No~www.wuxiamtl.com~No, I'd like to go in with Senior Jiang to have a look!"

Daoist Qingsong spoke quickly.

"Daoist, I take you as a friend, why should you be so restrained? You can just call me Brother Jiang."

Jiang Dao's tone was light.

"Okay... okay, Brother Jiang!"

Taoist Qingsong said with a bit of a scalp.

"Let's go!"

Jiang Dao turned around, glanced at the thick black mist, stepped forward, and walked forward.

Qing Song Dao had a long heart and bitter hair, so he had to follow him step by step.

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