Chapter 54

"How could this happen?"

Yan Wu scolded in a low voice.

His face became ugly. There were too many things here than expected!

The resentment stone actually appears in the hands of a person in the five spirit realm. It is something that has the chance to be born after the death of a monk.

Don't say Fang Xuan will be caught, even he will be caught, and he will be trapped for a while and a half.

"Damn it," he whispered.

If he doesn't get caught, Fang Xuan won't.

The red fog of resentment is ten dead and no life for the first nine.

Everyone who came was smiling.

"When the evil spirit makes a move, at the beginning, people in the nine areas will die if they touch it."

"Even if we touch, we will die."

"A generous reward is in hand."

"Don't underestimate the enemy. After all, he is a descendant of an aristocratic family."

As the crowd spoke, the red fog of resentment rolled.

The evil spirit smiled.

Another person died under the stone of resentment, still from a famous holy land, how wonderful.

This smile is very cold and demon, which destroys the beauty and makes her look a little distorted.

Suddenly, her face changed, and the people inside were not dead?!

How could this happen.

The people in her perception are not dead. On the contrary, they are still alive. Without any action, how can they resist the erosion of resentment.

You should know that it is impossible to resist the red fog of resentment at the peak of Jiuchong territory, which is totally unreasonable.

"This thing is a monster in your hand."

Light laughter came from the red fog.

The fog is fading, and there seems to be a vortex in it. The resentment red fog is involved, and the source is Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan's figure appeared unharmed and his skirt was not broken.

He smiled and stood calmly.

His arm was raised, his white fingers were slightly hooked, and his fingertips crossed the air, if the strings fluctuated.

Poof... Poof

Four muffled grunts came from the throats of the four people who put the array.

Their ruddy faces turned white with a Shua. They were so weak that they couldn't stand in the air and fell down.

"Asshole."

There was abuse.

These four people were backfired by the array, and the huge backfire directly hit them hard.

"How can it be so? This array has such a great counterattack?" the old man with white bones has light in his eyes.

"How did you do it!"

Resentment doesn't care about that. She looks at Fang Xuan excitedly.

it is beyond logic and above reason!

Fang Xuan swallowed up the red fog of resentment.

If she can get this swallowing method, she can completely control the resentment stone.

Instead of the way people are not people and ghosts are not ghosts.

She is called the evil spirit of resentment, and her name is like a ghost. That's because she only does this in order to control resentment. Occasionally, she is bloodthirsty and crazy. She becomes a spirit of resentment and kills people constantly.

"Gollum."

Yan Wu swallowed his saliva.

Resentment and excitement, chest ups and downs, the waves are so big.

Soon Yan Wu despised himself. What do you think? It's the enemy.

In a moment, his eyes became clear.

Oh, woman.

What's big is doomed to a sagging future.

Yan Wu is as calm as Buddha, and his heart is as quiet as water.

"The complaining spirit swallowed him." the complaining spirit couldn't wait. She didn't equal a second.

There is a red mist floating out of the resentment stone.

There are howls in the four corners of heaven and earth. The sound is harsh, shaking people's hearts and hitting people's hearts. Thousands of people are crying and whistling.

A transparent figure flew out of the stone.

"Eat him and swallow his memory."

The devil laughs.

The ripples of sound charm made other monks blush.

"This crazy woman, what does she want to do." others were caught.

Resentment and charm are the strongest in this line of people. They go to the end of burying the five spirits, which is better than those in the same realm of the holy land.

The figure is illusory. It flies out of the stone.

It's better to say that he walked out. He walked towards Fangxuan step by step. It seemed slow, but in fact it was like an instant step.

There was a shadow between resentment and Fang Xuan. It was the residual image left by the human shadow. In just a blink of an eye, it entered Fang Xuan's body.

"Giggle..." the angry laughter became more and more charming.

She burned her own spiritual power to drive her cards to complain.

The spirit of resentment was condensed by her for decades. The strange spirit of resentment stone itself. It is the spirit of resentment and the fog that makes her bloodthirsty and out of control.

Suddenly!

The laughter stopped abruptly.

She turned pale and vomited blood.

The amount of blood is large, as if spitting out the inventory of my great aunt for ten years.

"Ah!" she screamed with her head in her arms.

The spirit is dead.

The grievances associated with her exploded, and she saw incredible pictures.

Emperor of heaven? The emperor? Or what

Is that why people should have souls? Why are memories so huge.

"What did you do?" the old man with white bones trembled.

He felt that things were developing strangely. In less than a minute, five companions were badly hurt.

Fang Xuan didn't answer him.

He raised his mouth, his eyes fell on the evil spirit, opened his mouth gently, and his voice was very light and calm.

"You don't use the murmur stone like that. Let me teach you how to use it."

When the sound came out, the evil spirit hugged his head and shouted.

Her eyes were blood red, and wisps of scarlet blood mist in the complaining stone penetrated into her body.

Red lips.

"Ah."

If thousands of creatures are crying and howling, countless grievances and screams.

The landslides in the distance turned into powder, exposing the bare ground. The gravel could not be seen, only smoke and dust.

Landslides, rivers drive away, trees wither, grasses rise, ghosts burn, and ice crystals condense on dead branches, which is strange and frightening.

"Poof..." the nearest friar exploded and turned into minced meat.

The old man with white bones was pale, his body flew upside down, and his staff was broken and scattered in the sky.

Just a roar, three people died, and the old man second only to the evil spirit among the ten people was seriously injured. The French soldiers were all broken into pieces.

Without any hesitation, the seven people, including the old man with white bones, fled in all directions.

The plan can't keep up with the change and runs away when the opportunity is wrong.

Fang Xuan pointed his fingertips across the air and pointed to the fleeing people.

Light sound

"Kill."

The evil spirit's blood is red, his eyes are red, and his red lips roar like a devil.

In one hand, she held a stone of resentment, which spewed red mist and wrapped her in it.

The next moment, she caught up with the nearest person.

Just hit it.

People wrapped in fog passed through the fierce monk who ran away, as if to eat each other.

There is no pause in the middle. Resentment is towards the next goal.

Where it was, a cloth fell in midair where the fugitive was.

When people disappear, only clothes remain.

"What are you doing, don't come here."

This scene frightened others, and the people who were about to be caught up by the evil spirit shouted and screamed, terrified.

Not a little dull.

The second man disappeared, leaving only his clothes and shoes falling.

Less than a moment.

Ten people died, and clothes fell in mid air.

After killing everyone, the red fog wrapped in resentment flies to Fang Xuan.

The fog paused in front of him.

In a moment.

The red fog of resentment shrinks and is absorbed by the stone. The dark red stone emerges and falls to the ground in mid air, together with a red gauze

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