Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System Chapter 250

Whoa!

More people showed up, armed with swords, guns and sticks, full of suffocation, filled with the smell of blood.

Deacon Song glanced at it, "I felt a lot of breath just now. It turned out to be brought by fellow Daoists. It seems that he is determined to turn against my Song family?"

Chen Han shook his head, "No, I didn't bring me!"

"Your subordinate is also interesting. I still know a few of them." Deacon Song said, "It's just that your Excellency led the evil cultivator to rebel, so you're not afraid that the Li family will be blamed?"

"I **** said no!" Chen Han was furious and wanted to take action, but was stopped by Bai Bing.

Bai Bing said: "I'll give you one last chance, find out who I am, and then tear down the pill hall. What kind of pill is this, I don't want to appear in this world again."

The young master was silent, "I've already taken two steps back, fellow Daoist don't be arrogant."

Bai Bing thought for a while, "I don't know if I take a few steps back, but you are really accurate when you step on the thunder."

"Then there is only that way." The young master said: "I have a friend named Li Jiang. I wonder if you know him?"

Seeing that Bai Bing's complexion changed slightly, he sighed deeply: "I didn't want to use the relationship, but you have to make this matter worse, and I can't help it.

I, Song Qingshan, don't make troubles, but I'm not a person who is afraid of troubles. If your Excellency is so aggressive, don't blame me.

I will ask him to investigate, what is going on with your status as an evil cultivator. "

Bai Bing said: "You are such a clever little ghost, I believe you will be able to see him soon."

"It's useless to talk too much, let's do it." Chen Han sharpened his knife.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Talk broke?

Is this broken?

Deacon Song didn't understand until now, how could this situation develop like this, because the young master's tone was too heavy?

The young master of the Song family retreated to the back and said coldly, "Go ahead, it doesn't matter if you live or die.

Don't blame me for giving you shame. "

"Fellow Daoist, please calm down, we don't want to make things bigger, right?" Deacon Song incarnates He Shi Lao.

"No, I just want things to get bigger."

Bai Bing was expressionless, "I'll give you one last chance, forget it, if you don't give it, you won't cherish it."

He dodged, and the fire of Suzaku spread, covering his breath.

Everyone's heart season, what a terrifying flame.

Deacon Song was even more shocked. Is this the power of the 26 bars of the bloodline of the Suzaku clan?

Even if he was a master of the late stage of Jindan, he felt terrifying.

But before the shock was over, his expression suddenly changed, "Young Master, be careful!"

The young master of the Song family sneered, he was full of anger, what happened to the Suzaku clan, Zhongzhou can't get along, how can he manage my affairs in Yunshui County?

If it weren't for his father's solemn reminder, how could he endure the humiliation today, and call others grandfather, saying it is a joke.

It doesn't matter if the face is torn apart, but we have to see how the Suzaku clan can be rampant thousands of miles away.

Then, he felt a gloomy aura behind him.

But scorching hot.

There seemed to be countless grass vines wrapped around him, but with a strange suppressing force, he felt that the spiritual power stopped working.

"goodbye."

A voice came from behind, calm and indifferent.

Then he felt the world turn dark and dazzling, silent and noisy.

Then he saw his own headless body and finally understood.

Turns out I was dead.

There was an instant silence.

Bai Bing bathed in the fire of Suzaku, then backed away, and took out the Daoyin map.

"Little Lord!"

It was followed by several screams that sounded one after another, extremely shocked and angry.

"You are so bold!" Deacon Song's eyes were split open, his body couldn't help shaking, and he was extremely shocked and angry.

"What a ruthless boy, kill him!"

In an instant, three late-stage Jindan masters rushed over, one holding a sword, one punching empty-handed, and one offering a soul flag.

There is a strange power in the soul flag, which produces invisible suppression.

The fire of the Vermillion Birds around Bai Bing converged by half, and there was an invisible field around him that suppressed it, but the fighting spirit in his body was even more surging.

The terrifying spiritual power fluctuations madly impacted his mind. He felt that his mood was very unstable, and his head was a little dazed.

Damn... how did something go wrong at a critical moment? His heart sank.

Then his eyes quickly turned black, as if he could hear Suzaku's chirping, and... the roar of something.

[Warning: Your state is rapidly deteriorating and has suffered irreversible physiological distortions. It is recommended to avoid using force. 】

Under the spiritual pollution, he stood strangely in place and lost his movement.

"Such a ruthless boy, I will sacrifice your life!"

The three masters also had the intention of killing, and they did not hold back.

However, several figures immediately blocked in front of him, Chen Han said: "Do it!"

The two sides suddenly fell into a fight.

Chen Han stopped the two late Jindan cultivators. He sneered: "Why, now you know your anger? Did you ever repent when you killed our accomplices and made medicine pills?"

The Song family cultivator looked indifferent: "Evil cultivator, not qualified to reason."

The swords face each other, and the swords see blood.

But there was also a late Jindan cultivator who secretly crossed the battlefield. He noticed that Bai Bing was in a strange state. He stood silently on the spot, and even the terrifying Suzaku flames fluctuated. It could be seen that the state was disordered.

"After so many years, you are the first one who dared to step on my Song family's face. This is your retribution."

The cultivator muttered to himself, punched indifferently, and the fire of the Vermilion Bird surrounding Bai Bing split a line.

Only then did Chen Han notice that it was too late.

Brother, it's time for me to ask you, you just hang up like this, who will take care of your wife and children?

But at this moment, Bai Bing suddenly opened his eyes.

Violent, brutal!

As he opened his eyes, the red flame suddenly became extremely fiery.

With a coax, the soul flag in the hand of the other monk burned, and he was extremely shocked, "My flag!"

Bai Bing was indifferent, punching a punch, the fire of the Vermillion Bird converged, turned into a cone, and condensed on the fist.

Peng!

I only heard that the bones of the hands of the late Jindan cultivator were broken, and the skin was like a dry riverbed, covered with cracks, and the cracks were filled with red light.

His whole body was like a piece of porcelain, shattered. The corpse was burned by the fire of Suzaku, the soul made a shrill sound, and then it was purified and became ordinary flesh and blood.

Bai Bing turned around and looked at the soul flag that suppressed him. Its fire suddenly turned into ashes, and the suppression was gone.

"No, this child is so scary! Rewind!"

Deacon Song shivered when he saw it, and suddenly grabbed the soul flag with only a stick and threw it at Bai Bing.

"My flag!"

The owner of Soul Banner rushed to grab it, and then a hand with crimson claws stopped his neck.

He clearly heard the sound of Kacha coming from his cervical spine, and what he saw was a pair of terrifying eyes filled with vermilion flames in the darkness, and his consciousness fell into the abyss.

"Go and ask the master to come forward!"

Deacon Song took the opportunity to escape. As soon as he left, the army was defeated like a mountain, and the others were instantly defeated, and the speed was unexpected.

Chen Han was greatly shocked, "Brother! Niu... **** ho..."

As he approached, a hand reached out, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up.

Chen Han's face flushed red, red claws pierced his skin, and blood surged.

"Brother! Calm down!" Chen Han shouted under the desire to survive.

Bai Bing paused.

Chen Han took the opportunity to escape, coughed up blood, and looked at Bai Bing in horror, "He, maybe he should kill himself..."

"Everyone be careful, stay away from him!"

All the evil cultivators immediately moved away, and a middle-aged cultivator frowned, "What a strange aura, it's a pity, I thought I met a powerful helper."

Dying young is sometimes a prophecy.

At this level, it is obviously hopeless.

"He's demonized and missed the best time to kill himself." Chen Han's eyes were deep, "Brother, if you can't wake up, I can only clean up ~www.mtlnovel.com~ It's a reward for your help. "

The fire of Suzaku is spreading, and there are twisted flame pillars twisting. I don't know what monster it is, but the breath is suffocating.

Everyone was extremely vigilant, and felt even more terrifying than the battle just now, and unknowingly there was a cold sweat behind their backs.

They are experienced in dealing with parasite resuscitation, but it is the first time they have seen it as terrifying as it is today.

"Do you really want to clean it up? I feel like I can't beat it." Someone whispered.

It's not as good as fighting with the Song family.

"Wait." Chen Han stared at Bai Bing.

Bai Bing stood silently in the flame at this moment, the red claws dripping blood, and the flame fluctuated with each breath.

Every movement of his made everyone's heart tense.

Then they saw that Bai Bing took out a... diary from the storage ring?

Start flipping.

Serious and focused.

crackling...

His fingernails gradually retracted and returned to their normal appearance, the blackness in his eyes gradually receded, and the fire subsided.

Then, he took out the pen and wrote carefully, and there was a clear rustling sound in the silence.

Everyone was silent and did not dare to disturb, until Bai Bing raised his head, Chen Han couldn't help but ask, "Brother, who am I?"

Bai Bing's eyes are clear, "Why, you also want to be my grandson?"

Chen Han was overjoyed, "You can do whatever you want, just recover.

By the way, what did you write? Can it actually inhibit the recovery of parasites? let me see? "

Bai Bing stared at him calmly and handed over the note, "Do you want to see?"

Chen Han hesitated, "Forget it, forget it, I'm illiterate, so I'll talk about it."

Bai Bing retracted the note and took out the chat mirror.

[Xiao Si: If one day, I become like you, will you still love me? 】

After a while, a message appeared on the chat mirror.

【noob:? 】

Chapter end

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