"mean!"

The rich and honorable soul screamed, and the ingot's light was brilliant, even the surrounding space was distorted, and the attacking sword light began to shift!

The little demon sneered, and the sword light suddenly bloomed like a peacock on the screen, covering everything around him.

The rich and noble soul was completely unable to resist such a killer move. He could only activate the white chess given by Heavenly Ji Wusheng, and his figure flashed and instantly came to the ground.

Without waiting for the rich soul to breathe a sigh of relief, with a bang, a sword light pierced from the ground and turned into a sky full of sword shadows covering the rich soul. At the same time, the little demon laughed and said: "See how many times your fairy can use it. , The wealthy soul, you are dead!"

"Are you a soldier from Zhang Yunhao's side?"

Fugui Yuanshen recognized the other party and shouted angrily: "Just because you want to kill me? Dreaming! Money can move God!"

The rich and noble soul clasped his hands together, and the ingot in front of him suddenly turned into a sky ingot. Then, all these ingots disappeared, and a huge dark shadow appeared in the sky, smashing the sky with a blow!

Take a closer look, this phantom is made up of dense ghosts, with a terrifying atmosphere of **** on it, and at the same time there is the sound of ‘I want money’ if there is nothing around it, this is a greedy ghost from hell!

In this world, there is nothing that money cannot do!

"Money can communicate with Gods? Can it communicate with demons? You actually summon souls in front of me, do you know how to write death words?"

The little devil laughed, his mouth suddenly became the size of a wheel, and the greedy ghost in the phantom flew towards the big mouth uncontrollably!

The demon, but the nemesis of all ghosts, because it feeds on the soul!

The little demon was proud, and the earrings reminded: "Don't reveal your identity as a demon!"

"trouble!"

The little demon made a cut, and the big mouth in the air suddenly turned into a steel color. The little demon said: "This is the magic weapon I asked Miss Mei to build for me, specifically to devour the soul. The reason why I can break through the soul is that Rely on it!"

"Zhang Yunhao is really not a good person. There are evil subordinates like you who eat his soul for food!"

Fugui Yuanshen yelled and hurried away from the greedy ghosts. Then, he took out a copper coin from his arms, a golden copper coin, a trace of flesh pain flashed in his eyes, and then the coin bounced high and shouted: " Trapped him!"

The copper coin suddenly grew louder in the voice of the rich and noble soul, and pressed towards the little demon like a mountain. The little demon fought hard to avoid it, but the surrounding space suddenly solidified, making him unable to move!

The next moment, the little demon was crushed by the copper coin, hit the ground with a bang, and kept sinking!

Money can kill people!

"It's cheaper for you!"

Fugui Yuanshen snorted coldly, that copper coin was one of the first batch of copper coins made by Emperor Wuxian. It took him many years to collect a few coins. Now it is wasted here. No wonder he feels so distressed!

The rich and noble soul did not intend to kill the little demon. After trapping the little demon, he immediately planned to leave. After all, his main task was not to kill Zhang Yunhao's men, but to dig tunnels. Moreover, this soldier was not that easy to kill, saying There may be other ambushes!

Therefore, it is better to flash first-rich people are always more afraid of death!

Just when the rich and noble soul was about to escape, the earth suddenly collapsed, and the infinite sword light bloomed. In the sword light, the pieces of copper money flew around, and the next moment it became a powder!

"Do you think that a mere coin can trap me? Dreaming! I have three swords, but the strongest soldier!"

The little demon roars, it will never allow its mission to fail. Although the little demon is a pet, it also has dignity!

"Even copper coins can be cut into pieces, this guy's sword is so powerful!"

Fugui Yuanshen was taken aback. Facing the immeasurable golden light that struck him, his heart moved, and White started again, instantly appearing dozens of miles away.

"Don't run!"

The little demon yelled and teleported, and immediately chased to the wealthy soul. The sword light instantly swelled to the size of a hundred meters, and cut it down like an Optimus Pillar.

It’s so troublesome for the disaster star soul to chase and kill the triple kill soul, because she doesn’t understand teleport, but the little demon understands, as long as there is a soul, let alone teleport, it’s okay to move him in space, she wants to escape from him , Just dreaming!

"How can this soldier even teleport? How many abilities does it have?"

As soon as the rich and noble soul gritted his teeth, he directly shot the white chess at the little demon with his magical powers. This was a fairy, and the little demon's sword light was instantly destroyed, and then the white chess penetrated the little demon's chest and disappeared!

"Fight with me? Close it!"

The rich and noble soul smiled disdainfully, and immediately took back the white chess. In his opinion, the little demon was already a dead man-with the power of the white chess, being hit by it, both the body and the soul would be annihilated!

But beyond the expectation of the rich soul, Bai Qi did not fly back, and there was no reaction at all. The rich soul was taken aback. At this time, the little demon grinned and said, "Idiot, you actually used the fairy to beat people. What's the difference between it and a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?"

In the little demon's body, a cloud of black light is covering the white chess, and the white chess has no reaction at all, and is completely trapped in the black light!

Those who can trap the fairy are naturally things of the same level, such as the soul of the little devil!

The little demon is essentially a demon. It uses its own power to wipe out the power of the primordial spirit on the white chess, and then traps it with its own soul. Because the demon itself can block consciousness, there is no movement at all of the white chess now-it No order received!

White chess is just a pawn, and does not have strong spirituality!

If it was Wu Sheng, Xiao Mo would never be able to do such a thing. The problem was that the previous shot was only the rich and honorable soul.

"How could this be?"

The wealthy soul shouted in anger and anger: "What did you do?"

"Nothing, I just turned your things into mine!"

The little demon smiled, pointing to the sky, and the sky suddenly became dark, and the sky was covered with stars, blocking the space.

The Sanjue Sword is known for the power of the stars. It is not difficult for it to control the power of the stars. In addition, during this period of time, it has learned many secrets of the Zhoutian Star Array with Zhang Yunhao, which makes it face the stars. The power of control is becoming more and more handy.

"Wealth and primordial spirit, your time of death has come, any last words, you can say now!"

The little devil laughed proudly, and at the same time, the stars in the sky turned into a flying sword of starlight, all aimed at the rich and noble soul!

Fugui Yuanshen swallowed his saliva. He was really a little panicked. After all, even the fairy was taken away by the little demon. He shouted: "You dare to kill me? My master is a martial sage!"

"So what? My master is Xiaobawang Zhang Yunhao!"

The little devil sneered and said, "Do you think Zhang Yunhao is afraid of Heavenly Mystery Martial Saint?"

Will Zhang Yunhao be afraid of Heavenly Ji Wusheng? Everyone knows that he is not afraid, otherwise he wouldn't be like that.

"By the way, let me tell you another thing. Your senior brother's three-kill soul has been killed by the disaster star soul, but his fate is good. The soul followed the black chess and returned to Tianji Wusheng. There may be a chance of resurrection! "

The little demon continued: "You don't have such a good life, because your soul will never fly back!"

The little demon is not frightening the rich and honourable soul. Baiqi is now trapped by his soul. No matter what methods the Heavenly Ji Wusheng sets in it, it is useless because it cannot sense the outside situation, that is, even If the conditions are met, it will not activate!

In fact, even if the Heavenly Jiwu Sage comes, unless the soul of the little demon is blown up and the blockade is lifted, the white chess cannot be controlled!

The demon, it's such a foul!

"What, Brother Three Kills is dead?"

The wealthy soul was shocked, and he shouted in anger and anger: "You are too bold to do it, Zhang Yunhao is not afraid of death, are you not afraid?"

"The one who can kill me is not born yet!"

The little demon sneered and said, in today's world, no one can kill him except Zhang Yunhao, who has cheated him, including Heavenly Ji Wusheng, who will suppress it if he is the best.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense with you, please go and die, I will use your head to make a gift to the bully!"

The little demon stopped talking nonsense. With a wave of his hand, the sky full of starlight flying sword fell towards the rich and noble soul, to completely shoot it into a hornet's nest.

"This is what you forced me!"

As soon as the rich soul gritted his teeth, he suddenly reversed the power of riches and destiny, and an overwhelming resentment appeared on his body. This resentment was so strong that even the innate demon **** of resentment was summoned!

The congenital demon **** of resentment uttered a roar, and all the stars flying swords disintegrated, and even the starlight was scattered.

The fairy-level moves of the rich and noble soul, summon the innate devil of resentment!

Every disciple of Tianji Wusheng has a special life style, and these special life styles will enable his disciples to have all kinds of magical assassins. The rich and noble soul is no exception. The reason why the three kills is useless, It was because he was killed in a second and had no chance to be released.

"Who is dead now?"

The rich and noble soul roared, and the innate demon **** who controlled the resentment overwhelmed the little demon. Before his fist arrived, the space around the little demon had been eroded by the resentment, turning into skulls and heads towards the little demon!

"Aren't you the rich and honorable soul? How come there is so much resentment in your body, and you can still summon the innate demon **** of resentment?"

The little demon was shocked, and hurriedly swung his sword energy to kill all the skulls, and then forcibly shuttled through the space to escape the attack of the innate demon of resentment. Fortunately, the master of wealth had very poor control over the innate demon of resentment, otherwise the little demon would be absolutely nothing. It's impossible to escape from life!

The problem is that this is not over yet. The little devil has just shuttled through the space, and the surrounding space has once again turned into a skull. But the Innate Demon God of Resentment slowly retracted his hand and looked at it with a sneer, looking exactly the same as the cat teasing the mouse!

"Don't you know that many people in this world hate the rich?"

The wealthy soul laughed proudly: "Master has laid a formation on me, and will continue to absorb the grievances of the rich people in the world. The richer I am, the more grievances I have. I have accumulated to the present for the sake of The outbreak at this moment!"

The wealthy soul said arrogantly: "Don't talk about you, even if Zhang Yunhao is standing in front of me, I can beat him, uh, provided that he doesn't need fairy soldiers!"

"Can it be like this?"

The little devil is speechless, the disciple of Tianji Martial Saint, there really is nothing simple!

Facing the endless stream of skulls and crossbones, the little demon couldn't resist it anymore. It had to use its own ultimate nirvana-calling people: "Master, master, help!"

"I've seen everything on your side."

Zhang Yunhao saw everything through Xiao Mo's earrings. He said, "Don't worry, the Innate Demon God of Resentment will soon disappear."

The little demon is puzzled: "What will disappear? Why does it disappear?"

"Because it is a piece of goods, someone will soon pick up the goods. As for the rich and honourable soul, he is only a delivery person. Tianji Martial Saint is Tianji Martial Saint, really amazing."

Zhang Yunhao sighed: "Everyone guesses that he has a layout secretly. The three-kill soul and the rich soul are just two chess pieces on the surface. No one wants to get it. The real layout of the Tianji Wusheng is on the rich soul!"

The little demon was stunned: "On the rich and noble soul? Master, do you mean that the killer of Heavenly Ji Wusheng is the innate demon **** of resentment?"

"Yes, the Innate Demon God of Resentment is terrible, and the resentment of the Star Wuxian is equally terrible, but the most terrifying thing is that the two are superimposed!"

Zhang Yunhao said: "If I'm not wrong, the Dragon God altar should have been manipulated by Heavenly Ji Wusheng. He used this manipulation and resentment to negotiate terms and reach an alliance!"

"It seems that Tianji Wusheng and Xingchen Wuxian are indeed not allies. Tianji Wusheng is just a pawn, and Tianji Wusheng has seen through this point, so he looks for resentment to break the game."

Zhang Yunhao went on to say: "No matter how much Xingchen Wuxian calculates, he can't calculate that he will have a grievance!"

The little demon understood: "Master, this is why you let me kill the rich and honorable soul?"

"I'm just a little skeptical, I didn't expect it to be true."

Zhang Yunhao shook his head, and said, "Sure enough, Martial Saint of Heavenly Mystery is a Saint of Heavenly Mystery. Unfortunately, he ran into me!"

"Master, do you have a way to stop Heavenly Ji Wusheng?"

The little demon happily asked, and Zhang Yunhao smiled and said, "Why do you want to stop? Let him do what he wants to do. I will win today's battle."

"Master is mighty!"

The little devil flattered in time, and at the same time, a loud dragon chant suddenly sounded in the earth. What sensed the innate demon **** of resentment, excitedly rushed into the earth and disappeared, leaving only the rich and noble souls alone. Stand there stupidly!

Fugui Yuanshen was a little stupid: "What the hell, why did the Innate Demon God of Resentment I summoned leave by himself?"

"Because the receiver has arrived!"

The little demon laughed and said: "You are just a delivery ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the rich and noble soul, Tianji Wusheng never cared about your life and death!"

"Delivery, receive, what do you mean?"

The rich and noble soul was confused, but the little demon didn't mean to explain. It said, "You don't need to know so much about the dying person. Blame it, you have to follow a ruthless master!"

As he said, the little demon waved his hand, and the dense sword aura formed a stegosaurus, swept toward the rich and noble soul with the terrifying murderous aura that made the world tremble!

"Master, save me!"

The rich and honorable Yuanshen was so guilty that he hurriedly shouted, but unfortunately, Tianji Wusheng didn't know what was going on here, and he couldn't control it. After all, his white chess was controlled by the little demon!

Heavenly Ji Wusheng is indeed ruthless, but he did not give up his wealth and primordial spirit. White chess is the guarantee for him. Of course, this is not important. What is important is that even if the wealthy primordial spirit is desperate, he still died under the sword dragon. Not even a whole body!

After Fugui Yuanshen died, his soul flew out in a panic. Before he could do anything, the little demon opened his mouth and swallowed the soul of Fugui Yuanshen directly!

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