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Chapter 167 You are not worthy of being a living being

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    Lao Liao dodged left and right, fighting desperately, and the scars on his body accumulated layer upon layer.

    The wounds changed from dozens to hundreds, and the blood oozing from each wound gathered into paint, turning him into a blood man.

    To outsiders, it looks almost like Ling Chi.

    Why didn't he die after being injured like this?

    Jiang Jiujiao felt a trace of doubt in his heart, which was soon replaced by joy.

    This thirty-sixth soul is really wonderful.

    His own cultivation base is at least Nascent Soul Realm, and his mind is still so firm, the effect of soul refining must be particularly good.

    As long as I ingest this soul and refine it into the black mist magic body of the dragon demon, my strength will not only be tripled?

    Great supplement!  !  !

    Jiang Jiujiao grinned, showing his big white teeth, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty and perverted light.

    "Okay, very good, I like people with a firm mind, I want to see where your limit is?"

    "Go, do it for me, and beat him hard."

    "Whoever inflicts an extra wound on him and he does not die, I will reward him with 10 high-grade spirit stones."

    Lao Liao's eyes were blurred, and the long sword in his hand was stuck on the ground, standing still.

    There is only one thing in his mind:

    I finally found a cave that contains a lot of water-attribute aura.

    This cave has not been opened for many years, so the water-attribute aura inside must be extremely rich, and it is most suitable for treating Bai Muyang's old injuries.

    As long as the old injuries can be healed, the old albino god is hopeful, and all unwilling ones can be recovered.

    I, I must not die, I must bring this news to Lao Bai!

    One stab, two stabs, three stabs I don't know how many new injuries have been added.

    Face, chest, abdomen, legs, arms, hands, feet.

    No part of Lao Liao's body was intact. The stab wounds on his body were criss-crossed, his flesh and blood were eroded, and he almost had no human form.

    The blood trickled like a spring and gathered at his feet, forming a pool of blood-colored puddles.

    The puddles accumulated too full and overflowed, as if turning into a bloody stream.

    This miserable appearance happened to fall into Bai Muyang's eyes.

    "Beast!"

    He roared angrily, forming air waves, which were pulled by the invisible, gathered into air bombs, and suddenly blasted towards Jiang Jiujiao.

    However, his body was ignited with white flames, and his figure was faster than an air bomb, turning into a phantom meteor, which suddenly rushed over.

    With the momentum of anger, Bai Muyang exploded a deep pit with every step, superimposed the speed to the extreme, and the majestic fist turned into a black and white tiger, crushing and killing more than ten people, breaking through the encirclement, and rushing to Lao Liao's side.

    Flesh and blood all over the place, in the sky full of smoke and dust, Bai Muyang supported Lao Liao who was about to lose consciousness.

    In the trance of excessive blood loss, Lao Liao still recognized Bai Muyang's signature unique skill - Baiyan Shenhu.

    He grinned, touching the knife wound on his face, but the blood couldn't flow out because the blood was almost drained.

    "Old Bai, this cave can heal your old wounds, the way to get in is"

    After reluctantly finishing speaking, Lao Liao closed his eyes and stopped breathing through his mouth, nose and mouth.

    Bai Muyang stared round his eyes, the light in his eyes turned into blazing waves of fire.

    "No!!!"

    "Old Liao, you can't die!"

    At this time, Chen Wuxian and Bai Xiaoqing cut a bloody path and arrived at Bai Muyang's side.

    Bai Muyang gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a voice from his throat:

    "Endless, Xiaoqing, you two don't watch it."

    Bai Xiaoqing shook her head stubbornly.

    Chen Wuxing took a step forward, was looking at Bai Muyang, then stared at the bloody old Liao, and said word by word:

    "No, I! Yes! Look!"

    Having said that, he opened the space equipment, took out the Mysterious Female Rebirth Pill, and fed it to Lao Liao.

    This is one of the gifts received from various sects after the Langtao Grand Competition.

    The effect is very simple, as long as people are still dying, they can save their lives, but only for 12 hours.

    After six hours, the people who took the Xuanmu Rebirth Pill lost all their powers, and after twelve hours, everything would cease and immortals could not be saved.

    After finishing this, Chen Wuxian turned around and stared at Jiang Jiujiao.

    "I will engrave this scene in my heart, and let you repay it thousands of times."

    Pulling off the fantasy mask, Bai Xiaoqing's eyes widened.?Flushing, tears streaming down in streams.

    "Endless, how can they be so bad? How can they torture others so cruelly? Let's kill them together, shall we?"

    "Okay, kill!" Chen Wuxian took Bai Xiaoqing's hand, took off his fantasy mask, nodded vigorously and said: "Destroy his bones, raise his ashes, and destroy his soul."

    When Jiang Jiujiao saw Chen Wuxian's face, he felt a little familiar, but he didn't remember for a moment: who is this young man.

    However, three experts with extraordinary skills came. To be on the safe side, he immediately sent a voice transmission to the secret, and ordered his men to go to the secret stronghold to find reinforcements.

    Later, he sent out a signal to summon the brothers who guarded the surrounding area to come over.

    After finishing all this, he looked at the majestic Bai Yan Shenhu and opened his eyes completely.

    The pupils changed from round holes of normal people to vertical pupils glowing with strange purple light.

    The nine dragons embroidered on the brocade robe instantly twisted and came alive.

    They broke free from the shackles of the brocade robe, and entrenched around Jiang Jiujiao's body.

    Jiang Jiujiao's aura doubled, and his long dark green hair floated towards the sky, like a mad dragon soaring into the sky.

    "Hahahaha, Xiaoxiao, how dare you speak boldly?"

    "If you want to break my bones and raise my ashes, you are far from qualified!"

    After saying that, a flood dragon transformed into his appearance, rushed to Bai Muyang's side, and punched the shadow of the sky.

    Jiang Jiujiao himself turned into a demon wind, swept past, and cooperated with the clone to attack Bai Muyang.

    The other eight dragons enveloped Chen Wuxian and Bai Xiaoqing.

    The people in the dark surroundings picked up the magic formula, threw out the magic weapon, and cooperated with Jiang Jiujiao.

    Jiang Jiujiao's words sounded arrogant, but in fact his heart was extremely cautious, and he had no real heart to fight at all.

    His real purpose is to fight and procrastinate, waiting for the continuous reinforcements from the secret stronghold, and waiting for the old brother of Que Yuezong¡ª¡ªZhe Jiumo.

    In a short time, all the members of the Dark Society came.

    They guarded an old man in a black robe. The dry face of the old man was particularly eye-catching, and it was Zhe Jiumo.

    When Zhe Jiumo saw the three people who were besieged by the Darkness Society, he felt great joy in his heart:

    Chen Wuwu, it was Chen Wuwu!

    As long as he is captured alive, it will be a great achievement.

    Sect Master Canshang must have agreed to allow me to watch the supreme skill of the Kuanyue Sect.

    Zhe Jiumo looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Okay, brother Jiujiao, you are doing well, this is a big fish."

    "Do you know who this boy is?"

    "He is the young suzerain of the Spirit Controlling Sect, and the peerless arrogance of the Thirty-Three Continents¡ªChen Wuwu!"

    Hearing this thunderous name, the movements of the people around him paused for a moment.

    The purple awns in Jiang Jiujiao's eyes gradually grew brighter, his mouth widened, and he laughed wildly.

    "Quack quack, God help me too, with this credit, the Dark Moon Profound Pill is no problem, I will definitely be able to advance again."

    At this moment, a sword sound resounded in all directions.

    "Keng~hum!"

    Chen Wuxian's sword intent soared into the sky, his spiritual energy was as strong as the sea, and fine lines of void appeared in his pupils.

    "Since you know it's me, then none of you can leave."

    As soon as the words fell to the ground, auras of aura spread under his feet, and quickly spread in all directions along the veins of the mountains, rivers and earth.

    It turned out that he had been concentrating on all the time, just to set up this big formation.

    "My heart and my deeds are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is my way."

    Chen Wuxing's voice is melodious, as if it came from the ancient wilderness, showing supreme majesty.

    "You are not worthy to be living beings, you should be killed, you should be destroyed, and you will never enter reincarnation!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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