The master of metaphysics refreshes the daily life of Novice Village

The smile that King Chu Jiang had been wearing froze on his face, and he frowned: "You don't care about his life or death?"

Kong Qianyu suddenly looked at Ling Fengzi and smiled: "It seems that you are not qualified as a spy. Don't you think of reporting such an important matter to your master?"

Ling Fengzi:? ? ?

"He is a traitor to my sect, and the purpose of my entry into the world is to kill him."

"As my three-year-old child? If you want to kill him, why are you still living under the same roof without incident?" The smile on King Chu Jiang's face completely disappeared.

"Well, it's not because I have been in the sect for many years and has some feelings, so I can't get rid of it for a while. But it is a fact that he stole the sect's treasure and was expelled. If you can help kill him without dirtying my hands, then I Thank you."

King Chu Jiang was not sure whether Kong Qianyu was retreating in order to advance, or whether he was stating the facts.

But these are not important. In the face of absolute strength, all tricks are in vain.

"In that case, let me do it for you!" This boy's soul was originally very good, but unfortunately it was shattered into pieces. It is not difficult to see from the pictures sent by Ling Fengzi that he had been seriously injured. It is really difficult to imagine how he survived.

Such a soul has no use value, and for him, it would not hurt to destroy it.

King Chu Jiang moved his fingers, and a small figure gradually appeared at his feet. Xuan Qing closed her eyes, her little body curled up, and there was no trace of blood on her face.

King Chu Jiang smiled: "You were far away just now, so you may not have heard clearly what your good junior sister said. I am kind-hearted and will repeat it to you. Please listen carefully."

"Your junior sister said that you are a traitor to the sect, and you are meant to be punished by everyone, so she will never trade her own life for yours."

Xuan Qing slowly opened his eyes, his eyes passed over King Chu Jiang and landed on Kong Qianyu a few meters away. He suddenly smiled: "So this was your idea all along, right? You can't do it yourself. Want to borrow someone else's hand to kill me?"

Kong Qianyu shrugged: "It's whatever you think."

The green light condensed in King Chu Jiang's hand, which contained majestic power. He was still tall and tall, smiling gently: "So, you have become a dead soul, don't blame me."

Xuan Qing's body was shrouded in light and gradually dissipated. The scattered soul fragments reunited several times in the air, but failed to take shape, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Look, your senior brother is gone." King Chu Jiang has been staring closely at Kong Qianyu's expression. He can detect any slight change in her, and he is confident that he will never escape his eyes.

However, Kong Qianyu's expression and actions told him from beginning to end that she really didn't care about her senior brother's life or death.

The only thing that could control her was gone. The battle between the two of them was inevitable. King Chu Jiang was determined to win Kong Qianyu's soul.

Then let's fight!

A spear appeared in the hands of King Chu Jiang. This was his favorite weapon during his lifetime. It had been cultivated for many years and had become one with him. The spear tip pointed directly at Kong Qianyu at will.

The magic weapon of her destiny did not come to this other world with her soul. Kong Qianyu only had the spiritual sword in her hand. She was not afraid of this opponent with high martial arts value. Twelve spiritual swords appeared and formed in front of her. The sword formation is ready to go.

King Chu Jiang moved so fast, and in a moment, the spear was already in front of her. He was only ten centimeters away from her before he was stopped. The cold light from the tip of the spear cut off a few strands of her hair.

It is disrespectful to come and go, so Kong Qianyu deployed four spiritual swords to surround King Chujiang's spear in all directions. After a while, King Chujiang withdrew his weapons and there was no hope, but Kong Qianyu's eight spiritual swords were arranged in the Five Elements Bagua. , the door of death is already closed, attack with destructive power, the majestic spiritual energy rises into the sky, even a drop of Chujiang King will be directly turned into powder.

Even if he was a ghost, he didn't dare to bear the blow with force, so he had to give up the plan of withdrawing the spear and turned around to defend. A large amount of Yin Qi gathered, and if there was any substance, the ghost cry reappeared. Kong Qianyu closed his hearing in time to avoid being attacked by the demonic sound. ˆˆˆ “Boom~”

Kong Qianyu's sword formation collided with King Chu Jiang's Yin Qi shield. The earth did not shake as imagined. The sword formation turned into dots of spiritual light, corroding only a small area on the surface of the Yin Qi shield. It had no effect on King Chu Jiang. Even if it is affected, excess Yin Qi will be repaired automatically.

King Chu Jiang's face turned dark, he had been deceived!

He looked up again, and sure enough, his spear was nowhere to be seen. No matter how he summoned it, it never reappeared.

Kong Qianyu just made a feint, and the eight long swords seemed to have used up all her strength. In fact, except for the gold and jade, all the spiritual light floated on the sword body. The sword was empty and lacked stamina. It was just a piece of stuff. She wanted it. , that is, King Chu Jiang went all out to defend and gave up his handy weapons, and at the same time, to prove one thing.

"Master Second Hall, do you want to continue fighting?" Kong Qianyu swung eight spiritual swords again. With such a small consumption of spiritual energy into swords, not to mention eight swords, eight thousand swords is not difficult.

The aura on the real spirit sword is compelling. Whether it is a showpiece or the real thing, only Kong Qianyu knows.

The so-called war is never tired of deceit, it depends on whether King Chu Jiang dares to gamble.

She bet he wouldn't dare!

After losing his magic weapon and being teased again, King Chu Jiang was used to being aloof. How could he keep his face? He took action again without any explanation.

The sky was filled with dark fire, shining with a faint blue light, and everything in its path was burned. Ling Fengzi, who had been standing nearby watching the excitement just now, wisely moved to a safe area in advance, allowing the fire to spread towards Kong Qianyu.

Seeing that the Yin Fire was about to burn to his feet, Kong Qianyu was not afraid at all and stared at the Yin Fire with great interest.

Different from the Burning Soul Lihuo that he used to burn and kill the snake demon for thousands of years, King Chu Jiang's Yin Fire was the unique Yin Fire of ghosts and immortals that emerged from his Dantian after years of Yin Qi baptism. The brighter the blue, the more lethal it was. powerful.

Before the small flame in front of her could reach her body, the chill it brought had already attacked in all directions. The realm of Nine Netherworlds was worthy of being called the abyss of the underworld. It was really cold. Kong Qianyu shivered hard. He yelled unhappily: "If you don't put the fire away quickly, you want to freeze me to death!"

The clothes she wears now are all ordinary ones bought from the Dharma Logistics Department of Zixiaoguan. They are not like the clothes worn by sect disciples in the past. They also have thermal insulation effect, so they are very afraid of the cold.

A small cluster of purple-red flames appeared in the center of the yin fire. The small yin fire was raging just now, but now it is desperately scattered, fleeing in all directions.

If flames had thoughts, they would be just like humans when they were defeated.

The Yin Fire was completely sucked out and allowed to regenerate four legs. It was no match for the Red Lotus Karmic Fire. After all, the spiritual fire raised in nature was naturally superior to the fire created in the day after tomorrow.

Unfortunately, in the world of fire, strength is absolutely king.

The red lotus karma fire seemed not to have enough to eat. It wandered around dissatisfied. When it approached King Chu Jiang, it lingered beside him and refused to leave.

"Okay, stop playing, you can't eat him."

The spirit fire was intelligent, and although it couldn't speak, it could still communicate. It twisted its small body and expressed some dissatisfaction before being reluctantly taken back.

"How could it be?" King Chu Jiang has been crawling around in the underworld for thousands of years, how could he not recognize this spiritual fire that comes from the depths of hell, burning everything in the world, and is extremely domineering.

This untamable spiritual fire was once something he had dreamed of.