Fantasy Realization System

Ren Li's palm, which looked like an old tree bark, grabbed Zhou Ming, and the yin and evil air rolled, and a burst of yellow spring cold completely enveloped the girl.

The sun hat was blown by the strong wind, three thousand green silks fell, Zhou Ming retreated with one foot, and the whole person slid backward.

Ren Li couldn't make a single blow, his face was gloomy, his eyes were gloomy, and he said, "It really is a monk! It just helps me achieve the foundation-building state!"

After Ren Li started the killing in the North District, he felt that the Mingyuan Talisman he had distributed today was saturated. Following the evil spirit that he left on the Mingyuan Talisman, he and Guitong killed all the way, finally in this cold night. , Came to Zhou Ming.

"I'm afraid I will disappoint you. I can't help you complete the foundation."

A smile curled up at the corner of Zhou Ming's mouth, raised his right hand, and patted the ghost boy who wanted to rush towards the three of Chu Xinran!

"Boom!"

The fierce ghost boy was hit by a huge force, and rolled over the marble-paved ground, smashing into several pits of different depths.

Ren Li's expression changed in shock, Zhou Ming's breath gave him a feeling of deja vu, but in this situation, he didn't want to think about the cause and effect, clasped his hands, condensed a ghost claw, and grabbed Zhou Ming directly. Down.

"boom!"

The rubble rolled, the hard ground split instantly, and several cracks twisted like lightning, rushing in all directions.

Zhou Ming leaped up the moment the ghost claw fell, and he blasted a fist downward, a solid fist mark, from top to bottom, with terror pressure, sinking Ren Li's feet.

Standing on the crumbling ground, Ren Li never moved. A burst of black smoke rose and turned into a huge skeleton, instantly swallowing Zhou Ming's spiritual fist.

"boom!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Ming kicked his right foot in the air, and a white wave burst out behind him. He appeared in front of Ren Li in the blink of an eye, and then shot out with a palm!

"Boom!"

A jade-white palm was about to be implemented, and the black skeleton suddenly fell, blocking the palm of the hand!

The black smoke dissipated, and the huge impact shook Ren Li back. He stopped after taking ten full steps. The ground was shattered, leaving a row of print pits.

When the two brothers Chu Xinran and Wei saw this scene like special effects in a movie, they couldn't help but open their eyes. There were no words that could describe the shock in their hearts at this moment.

"She won't be a cultivator?"

Guardian looked at Zhou Ming floating in the air blankly, and muttered subconsciously.

Chu Xinran also looked at Zhou Ming blankly. At this moment, she didn't know what to think of Zhou Ming at all. She knew Zhou Ming was mysterious, but this was the first time she saw people hovering in the air.

Wei Yi, who has always been good at talking, can't speak at all at this time. He just wants to know, is he really dreaming? Or is it making a science fiction movie?

From the appearance of this ghostly old man, his heart has been beating at a high frequency. He was only trying to deceive his sister's feelings. Whoever imagined that he would encounter such an incredible thing.

Knowing that this girl is such a monster, he didn't dare to come forward to talk to him about anything. Maybe they slapped them down, and the two brothers went to the west.

Terrible, terrible!

The picture returned to Zhou Ming and Ren Li's side. After taking Zhou Ming's palm, Ren Li took out a handful of talisman paper from his arms. He said something in his mouth and stepped forward. When he was flat on the ground, he rolled up a yin wind and blew it. Xiang Zhouming.

Zhou Ming's expression was slightly condensed, and he discovered the weirdness of this yin wind. This yin wind was completely transformed by the evil spirit, and countless objects of the yin were hidden in it, rushing toward Zhou Ming in a swarm, trying to tear it apart and swallow it!

Zhou Ming let out a cold snort, the Pure Yang Demon Sha was gathered in his palm, and a palm was pushed forward. The unparalleled power of Pure Yang Demon Sha collided with this evil!

"Boom!"

The breath of the pure Yang Devil is like a hot flame, and the evil things condensed in the yin wind seem to have encountered the most terrible nemesis, and they fled in all directions, the ground rubble rolled in disorder, and brought a gust of wind.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

The ghost boy on the side recovered from Zhou Ming's palm at this time, and once again rushed towards the three Chu Xinran who were still in a daze.

"hiss--"

The eardrums of the three were poisoned by the sharp and piercing sound. When Wei Jia and Wei Yi saw the terrifying white face of the ghost boy, their blood pressure rose for a while, and they fainted.

Chu Xinran saw the true face of this ghost boy, and suddenly remembered the scene he had seen in front of the fortune-telling booth during the day.

This thing is really not human!

She was sitting on the ground, the **** claws of the ghost boy reflected in her eyes, and a heart jumped into her throat.

"boom!"

Before Gui Tong's hand touched Chu Xinran, the whole body exploded with evil spirits, Zhou Ming almost teleported to Chu Xinran with his footsteps, and hit Gui Tong with a punch.

The ghost boy let out a scream and flew out like a skin.

Zhou Ming didn't wait for the ghost boy to fly away, and a big hand with aura reached forward, and he caught the ghost boy back.

Seeing that his ghost boy was arrested, Ren Li looked angry. He pinched the Yin Jue with both hands, and his whole body was full of blood. With a red pike, he pulled Zhou Ming's arm!

Zhou Ming kicked forward with a kick, swept his legs, directly hit the red pike, and smashed it apart!

The shadow of the legs was cast unabated, and fell in front of Ren Li, knocking him back again.

Zhou Ming grabbed Guitong's neck with his right hand, looked at it with such an inhuman grimace, and sighed, "This world is really sad."

The ghost child, the resentment of the soul, cannot enter the cycle of life, and can only be driven by others forever. This is the meaning of the ghost boy.

Zhou Ming tightened his palms hard and wanted to end Li Chan who became a ghost boy.

"Dad, why are you throwing me down..."

In front of death, Li Chan seemed to have recovered a little remaining consciousness, and his dark eyes showed a little bit of resentment and anger.

Li Chan's voice was extremely hoarse, like the cuckoo's crowing before his death, and the scream of the soul of not entering Huangquan.

Zhou Ming's eyes trembled, and his palm loosened slightly.

However, at this moment, Ren Li, who was standing in the distance, looked at Zhou Ming and showed a strange smile.

"All this may be your fate."

Zhou Ming turned his head to look at Ren Li, his palms tightened, and the pure Yang Devil Sha poured into the ghost boy, raising countless black flames, burning it to ashes.

"How, how is it possible?"

The corner of Ren Li's mouth was filled with black, staring blankly at the expressionless girl, seeming to have suffered a great blow.

He took the ghost boy all the way to **** the blood of human beings. The ghost boy's strength has clearly reached the fifth level of Qi refining, but why can't it affect the girl's mind?

Even the cultivator of the ninth level of qi refining, under the mental attack of the ghost boy of the fifth level of qi refining, will be extremely energetic. But the girl faced the ghost boy and killed the ghost boy with her bare hands. Her determination made Ren Li fearless.

When the ghost boy fell, Ren Li also suffered a lot of trauma.

Li Chan became a ghost boy because he planned it himself. He knew that Huang Xiujuan would never forget Li Xingwen, so he personally designed a plan to plant evil evil things in Li Xingwen's home every night, so that Huang Xiujuan mistakenly thought that her daughter was infected with evil evil spirits.

In fact, after Huang Xiujuan started practicing, she was able to control the evil spirit in her body, and it would not affect the next generation.

It's a pity that she didn't know this. In order to get rid of the evil things brought by her daughter, she brought Li Chan with her when she was practicing. Over time, even if there is no evil spirit on Li Chan, the evil spirit on Huang Xiujuan will invade.

After placing this move, Ren Li understood that his plan had succeeded.

As long as he waits for a chance, Li Chan, who is really affected by evil spirits, will become a ghost boy by his side.

He did this for Huang Xiujuan's good, because Huang Xiujuan could not let go of his feelings for Li Xingwen for a long time, and it would inevitably form a great obstacle to the road of cultivation in the future.

In Ren Li's view, a monk can be invincible and specialize in cultivation only if he has no worries.

This good apprentice is an important nourishment for him to break through and build a foundation in the future. There can be no feelings and fetters. Therefore, his master "kindly" helps his apprentice to cut off the dust, so that Huang Xiujuan can improve himself more actively Repair for.

But what Ren Li never expected was that not only was his apprentice dead now, even his demon boy's help was also burned today.

In this world, how could so many nine-layer Qi-refining cultivators suddenly appear...

After Ren Li calmed down, he felt the breath of Zhou Ming's body, and his heart trembled. This breath was exactly the same as that of the person yesterday. Could it be that the two belong to the same sect, or maybe they both come from the China Security Bureau!

Is the Security Bureau so powerful?

Regardless of the possibility, Ren Li felt that it was impossible. The strength of the person in front of him had exceeded his imagination.

"What is your relationship with Huang Xiujuan?"

Zhou Ming asked Ren Li.

"She is my apprentice."

Ren Li looked at Zhou Ming's eyes and suddenly thought of something, could it be said...

"Huang Xiujuan is already waiting for you on Huangquan Road."

The murderous intent in Zhou Ming's eyes condensed, and the pure Yang Devil in his body entangled his fingertips, and Ren Li must be judged.

Ren Li's evil cultivation does not know how many innocent people have been harmed. The world is not benevolent, and the world has its own justice. Since the Huaxia official has not found such a scum for evil, then he does not mind doing a good thing, and returning the human society to a stable and peaceful.

"Seat, there seems to be two monks."

On a helicopter, a team member wearing tech glasses, looking at the sight of the square below, said to Zhang Jianmu, who was wearing a dark gray security bureau uniform.

"What? Two monks?"

Zhang Jianmu furrowed his brows, and he also looked down while wearing technical glasses, really wondering why there are so many cultivators in the capital.

"What about the bureau seat? Do we want to go down?"

This group member asked again.

"Don't act rashly. Since we are cultivators, we can only die in vain if we go down. Observe the situation first, gather information, and wait for the headquarters to support."

Zhang Jianmu understands that the large-scale massacre of human beings by practitioners in the Demon Capital will definitely attract the attention of the above. If the director of his branch makes an improper arrangement, it is likely to be in trouble.

Now he is under great pressure and dare not give orders casually.

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