Chapter 42

"It's not just you who have the skill to improve your strength."

Yan lie lightly smiles and points out that his "body", frozen by Ji Baihua, is about to explode. After a bang, it turns into a blood fog all over the sky.

Blood fog coagulation son does not spread, began to roll up fiercely, as if in there, something will come out.

Ji Baihua frowned and glanced at the rolling blood mist. After a long time, she opened her mouth, and her tone was still cold: "blood sacrifice? You actually practiced the blood sacrifice under the eyes of the Taoist League. It seems that you are possessed. "

"Hum, how do you guys who claim to be famous and upright understand the power of this skill?"

Yan lie looked at Ji Baihua with disdain, and the flame in his eyes was beating. He only heard him say faintly: "Shu Xiu and Ti Xiu are all practices, but because ti Xiu grows up, it's more powerful than Shu Xiu. You call it magic because of your fear. What's the reason?"

Ji Baihua didn't speak, just looked at Yan lie lightly, and couldn't see what emotion was in her calm eyes.

"What? Nothing to say? Ha ha ha, silence? Is that what you call the basis for criticizing others? "

Yan lie is crazy. He laughs. Then he opens his mouth and sucks. The blood mist in front of him is sucked into his stomach.

And as the last wisp of blood fog floated into his mouth, his momentum began to rise at a very fast speed.

Although he didn't break through the situation of transforming the gods, his power was no less than that of Ji Baihua.

"It's a pity that even if we make such sacrifice, we still haven't reached that step, but it should be enough to deal with you."

He laughs, completely does not put Ji Baihua in the eye.

Ji Baihua, of course, doesn't pay attention to him. She just glances at Yan lie's direction, but the focus is not Yan lie, but the elder behind him, or the dragon's stick in his hand.

The carved dragon head stick has lost its black luster and has no difference with a dead tree. The elder's face seems to be getting older with the dull luster of the dragon head stick. It looks like an old man who is about to die in his old age. There is no immortal spirit of the true man.

Thinking that the elder's Dragon's stick had touched Yan lie's Yuanying before, Yan lie would have changed so much later, a sneer of disdain came to her lips.

"I see." Ji Baihua said suddenly.

Yan lie was stunned and immediately realized that the other party should have seen through his trick. He became proud and said, "how about it? You didn't expect that, did you? You don't think I'm stupid enough to practice magic skill on myself, do you? I don't want to die so early under the surveillance of you respectable people. "

"Not really." Ji Baihua said faintly: "I didn't expect that you would come up with such a way to set up the new world on a magic weapon. I didn't expect that someone would pay such a high price for you."

"For the sake of the ghost gate, I will not refuse." At this time, the elder said behind Yan lie.

His voice, too, became old and powerless.

Yan lie seemed more proud, and continued to smile: "the dragon head staff is the medium, and then the elder's blood essence is the guide. When I need it, this magic skill can be sucked into my body at any time. Hum, don't say that you are just a practitioner in the early stage of transforming the spirit. Even if those old monsters of your hundred flowers palace came a thousand years ago, I'm not afraid."

"This skill is really overbearing. I really can't beat you." Ji Baihua said sincerely, but her eyes became cold. "Do you know why magic power is called magic power?"

"It's not because his practice is physical skill, it's not because physical skill is more powerful than magic, it's not because physical skill forcibly brings the aura of heaven and earth into his body, it's more natural resources You Have you ever eaten human flesh? "

With the last words falling, Ji Baihua's body, a sharp killing, soared to the sky, her clear voice, resounding through the whole sky: "practice, only step by step, steady, is called practice, step to the sky, that's called against the sky, against the sky is to be punished by heaven, and you talk about us these famous people, often do one thing That is Do justice for heaven

"What? How can the sect leader practice magic skill

"Do you need to eat human flesh to practice magic skill?"

"Finished, we ghost shadow door finished, if this matter spread out, the whole Xiuzhen world will attack us in groups..."

Yan lie's side has no reaction, but his disciples have already begun to stir up.

Except for the Deacon who barely reached the golden elixir stage, the rest of them were at or below the foundation stage. The oldest of them seemed to be only thirty or forty years old. Many people only heard that there was an Arctic wasteland on the mainland, where the wastepeople were called demons, because they practiced magic skills.

But what they know is limited to this. No one knows that there are conditions for practicing magic skill, such as Cannibalism.On Yan lie's face, a stream of anger condenses from his eyebrows and soars to the sky. At last, it turns into a sharp sword. His firm eyes are the meaning of the sword, which is close to Ji Baihua. "If you talk too much, you will die today!"

"you are possessed, and I will kill you today!" Ji Baihua did not give in, but she was more calm than Yan lie's anger

"not yet." The elder gave a wry smile, and his tone became a little sad, some reluctant, but these emotions eventually became decisive, "but, now."

"I'll remember you."

she can feel that in that moment, all the accomplishments of the elder were absorbed by Yan lie. Not only that, but also the essence and blood of the elder

"didn't you ask me if I had ever eaten human flesh? I'll eat it for you now, ha ha ha....

Yan lie is crazy. He laughs wildly. The last bit of cultivation on the elder is inhaled into his body, and the elder's body is reduced to one third of the original

then, as like as two peas in the eyes of the elder, he held the palm of his elders on the palm of his elders and squeezed it lightly, making a slight clicking sound. The body of the elders broke down and became a blood fog, but it was still like a young man. Br >

hiss...

Yan lie opened his mouth and sucked, and the blood mist quickly entered his mouth

"ah, the sect master has eaten people!"

I don't know whose scream it was, and the fear immediately came out of the voice, and then the fear spread like a plague in the crowd

"go? Where are you going? "

at this time, they have completely forgotten that Ji Baihua is here to take their lives

"save you? When you attacked Baihua palace, did you ever want to be lenient? "

"yes."<

Ji Baihua looked into the man's eyes and said to him seriously: "from the moment you joined the ghost gate, from the moment your ghost gate attacked our Baihua palace, you were wrong and chose the wrong way. So no matter what the ghost gate did wrong, it was your fault. No matter what kind of disaster the ghost gate suffered, it was your disaster."<

"more than half of the five thousand disciples of Baihua palace were killed and injured, and more than one thousand of them were locked up by you. These days, I believe you are torturing them..." Ji Baihua's eyes became cold, and her voice was like this: "well, what's your right to say innocent? Don't forget, I'm here today for the purpose of killing you. "Voice down, head down.

Everyone was silent. Recalling Ji Baihua's words, they couldn't help asking themselves in their hearts: I Is it really innocent?

In the end, the answer is - not innocent.

They recalled that when they first joined the ghost gate, they were sent to the entrance of the night magic forest, where they robbed and killed the exhausted mercenaries who entered the forest to fight with the demons and beasts, and took the other side's spoils with their lives.

Although these are the orders of the clan, they regard it as experience. The feeling of getting something for nothing made them indulge for a time.

They recalled that when the women's land of Baihua palace was just captured, the elder asked them to interrogate the women, and let out their desires on them. The fragrance of the women and the fierce roar made them very excited.

Are you innocent?

Of course not!

But because of this, will you die? Do you want to die?

Of course not!

However, Ji Baihua did not give them the chance to examine whether her heart was good or bad. She walked slowly towards Yan lie, with thousands of ghost shadow disciples in the middle.

Within ten feet, no one will live!

With each step, countless disciples will be enveloped within the scope of ten Zhang.

So as she approached, countless disciples became ice sculptures, and the breath disappeared.

These disciples have not yet refined Yuan Ying's golden elixir and the following accomplishments, so there is no saying that Yuan Ying escaped.

"This is the cruelty of the cultivation world. From the moment you set foot on the road of cultivation, you should be ready."

Ji Baihua whispered and continued to walk.