Xu Xian Is Not A Sword Immortal

Chapter 147

Do you just ask questions?

Good fellow, it's really not a matter of martial ethics to use punishment when you come up?

I just hit one hour at every turn. It hurts so badly, but it's not fatal. I can't stand the ghost.

"Are you still lying? You obviously became a ghost after you died, and you just returned to your soul?" Zhen Yougan sneered, holding Xu Xian's shoulder again, and kicking again.

After one hour.

The water ghost was lying on the ground limply, with water stains all around. He swallowed and said, "Big brother, if you two have anything to say, I am definitely not telling lies this time."

"Very well, all the martial arts in Bixia Villa are missing. Have you ever found anything?"

The water ghost rolled his eyes...

Xu Xian kicked up again immediately.

As the saying goes, nonsense.

After death, as long as it is the kind of ghost with resentment, even if he still has memories of his life, his character and behavior have completely changed.

So in the face of this kind of guy, without threats, it is basically impossible to let them tell the truth.

Fortunately.

As a cute new ghost, his willpower is far from being so strong, he was kicked for about two hours, and he was all recruited.

"It's the scent of heather flowers."

"When I drank too much and fell into a well and drowned, I felt more energetic when I smelled it, and it made me feel better. The ghost body has grown a lot."

"But when I stuck one's head around to look for from the wellhead, I found that the others had all fainted."

" The original servants and maids also became expressionless, and they used magic weapons to take them all away, and then they disappeared."

Zhen Yougan heard the fragrance of heather flowers before his eyes. Yiliang, and then said: "Nothing else?"

"I really recruited them all this time." After being beaten for several hours, it would be better to reincarnate.

Just the sauce,

Xu Xian kindly sent him on the road with a kick.

……

"What kind of medicine resembles the scent of heather?" Xu Xian sat at the mouth of the well, wondering.

Zhen Yougan holds the sound transmission magic weapon in his hand.

ding dong.

He listened with upright ears, and then slightly smiled: "My Master said, there is a unique drug in the world called Shuanglong Drunk.

It means this drug can even be Flood Dragon at both ends.

This kind of medicine requires oral administration of a colorless, odorless and non-toxic medicine, and then with the smell of heather flowers, it will immediately have an impact on the Divine Soul of the person .

Let him fall into a drowsy state directly, even if he beats the gongs and drums in his ears, he can’t wake up.

Because this drug completely affects Divine Soul.

Perhaps some realm profound cultivator will be aware of it.

For these crude martial artists, they have no ability to resist."

"Awesome." Xu Xian was surprised: "Your Master knows a lot, then does he know this "Ssangyong Drunken" drug formula, who has it?"

Zhen Yougan squinted his eyes and squeezed tightly. Fist: "There are not many people who have this kind of drug addiction.

But this time the kidnapping of those martial arts, there are both'Drunk Shuanglong' and'painter'.

That is basically It can be determined that it is a member of Demon Sect, that is, Tianluo Sect.

Its Sect Lord has no name, but the people of Jianghu are called painting demon."

"And Tianluo taught for decades. The previous war era was born, and now it is in the eighth position in the Demon Sect ranking."

"Don't look at the low ranking of Tianluo Sect."

"That's just ' The frontal battle strength of Painted Demon is slightly lower. Demon Sect does not want to rank this awkward Demon Sect force higher."

"The survival ability of Paintable Demon, even the land gods. It’s incomparable."

"Because he has already had the realm of Grade 1'Painted', which means that every time he draws himself, it means that he will have one more life."

"Earlier, the painter used Ssangyong to commit crimes and even killed all the people of righteous path sects."

"The righteous forces are furious, Immortal Master's house, In addition to the demon division, he also joined forces to attack and kill the painting demon. There is no shortage of painting experts to help him, but he still let him escape."

"It's just that my Master did not expect that this painting demon has been hidden for more than ten years. Suddenly, something like this happened in Jiangning County."

Painter?

Painted Road Grade 1 Painted?

Xu Xian facial expression grave, is this an opponent?

……

The picture turns,

In the palace of King Jiangning.

The Jiangning King, who made great achievements for the Liang Dynasty, is located in a very secret basement.

And this King Jiang Ning, who has a half-step Martial God Realm world and still holds a hundred thousand soldiers...

Is he rebellious?

So far, no one in the courtroom can speak clearly.

At this time,

Wang Jiangning was dressed in a black python robe, and saw him walking like a dragon and stepped like a tiger to a monster and stretched out The big hand was on the forehead of the tiger demon.

ka-cha ,

Five-finger fiercely grip the cage.

Suck!

In an instant,

The huge suction power that was enough to suck the soul out of the body, appeared from the top of the monster's head.

This Grade 3 tiger demon didn't even hear a scream.

Just within 3 breaths.

Its qi, blood and soul were thoroughly absorbed by King Jiangning in a short period of time. Only one skinny body turned into a prototype was left and fell heavily to the ground.

Phew!

King Jiangning spat out one mouthful of impure air, the white hair strands on the temples slowly disappeared, and he inhaled a few monsters in one breath, and he once again returned to the way he used to face the ordinary people.

It’s just that at this time, he never had a trace of emotion in his eyes.

Then, he turned his head indifferently, and glanced at the black robed man who was squatting behind him, said with a sneer :

"You are really a good dog of your family master. He said he asked you to send me food, so you would tie all the martial arts of the Wulin League to me?"

The black robed man is a painting demon. There are only a pair of dark green eyes under the black hood, which flicker like a Ghost Fire. His ghastly said with a smile:

"jié jié jié… …The blood essence in these Monster Race bodies is not so good, how can it be compared to the blood of Human Race Takeo?"

"Even more how, didn't the prince refuse the gift I gave you?"

Wang Jiangning's eyes flashed with a chill, half-step Martial God's imposing manner flooded the cramped basement, and the pressure was like a mountain.

Suddenly,

The painting demon's waist buckled even more, he swallowed saliva and said, hurriedly said: "Master, this is just one of my Avatars, even if you kill I'm useless."

"It's useless, can it also make you lose a wisp of Primordial Spirit?" Jiangning Wang snered, and said: "Your patriarch really has a way to let me step on. Enter the realm of Ultra Grade Martial God?"

"As long as you dare to raise the flag, my patriarch has this ability."

The painter cautiously looked at Jiang Ning. Wang, continued: "Emperor Liang doesn’t care about love. To you, a prince who made great contributions to him, he will also use Li Bai’s sword to kill you to the last one..."

" The prince wants to endure it like this, can't you?"

Wang Jiangning stood with his hands behind his hands, closed his eyes, and never responded.

After a moment of contemplation, the painter said with some consideration: "If the prince really raises the anti-flag, then under my master's plan, there will be many princes who speak at the same time."

"When the time comes, no matter how strong the beam dynasty is, it will not be able to come to your trouble in a short time."

"If the time comes, it will really come back to the Tang Dynasty!"

"Lord, you..."

"Stop the damn nonsense, it takes you to give me status, I am now the lord." Jiang Ning Wang looked towards the painting demon coldly, icily said: "This king Just ask if you can let me step into the realm of Martial God now.

Your family master has a way, just take it out and let me step in.

Get out of me if you don’t have it "

The painting demon was about to bend down to say goodbye, and suddenly said: "Imperial Court seems to send someone to investigate the affairs of the Wulin League... I wonder what the prince wants?"

Jiang Ning Wang sneered, too lazy to talk.

Soon, the painter stopped talking nonsense, and left immediately.

Wang Jiangning squinted his eyes and walked outside a cell, looking towards the many imprisoned martial arts fighters.

Suddenly.

A trace of redness flashed in his eyes.

Fortunately,

He held it back.

He can absorb Monster Race blood essence to extend lifespan.

He can turn Jiangning County into a Monster Race restricted area.

He can secretly contact the remnants of the Great Tang Imperial Family and get more Monster Race from his hands.

But the many martial arts missing in Jiangning County...

He has never attacked anyone yet.