"Click".

Crushed fracture of the scapula of cold white bones.

"Lu, Lu Yuan, are you really the one who stepped on the horse?"

Cold white eyebrows covered her arms, and a hint of horror appeared in her eyes.

He slapped the amulets on his body like crazy, and his body turned into a ray of light and tried to escape desperately.

"Leng Baimei, you are all this to death! If you don't let me live, I will never let you live!"

Lu Yuan let out a trembling low roar from his throat...

His feet stepped on the ground with force, his body was like a flying arrow that was stripped of strings, and his hands turned into sharp dragon claws, dragging the cold white eyebrows from the air to the ground, punching and kicking.

Bang!

The nose bridge of the cold white eyebrows was shattered.

The ribs were kicked off by Lu Yuan's dragon shadow leg...

The cold white eyebrows were like boneless maggots, wriggling on the ground in pain.

Lu Yuan was possessed by the god of killing, pointing at the cold white-eyed nose and scolding loudly: "Those who offend me, Lu Yuan, no matter whether you are a demon-suppressing master or a demon-suppressing envoy, even if you are strong, you will be punished!"

He held the pig-killing knife in both hands and stabbed.

Puchi!

The huge inertia of the pig-killing knife directly stabbed the cold white eyebrows and the heart was cold.

"I'm the one with Leng, I said, killing someone will pay for your life! I'm going to cut off your head shell and ask for a sacrifice for the bag!"

Buzz!

The Pig Killing Knife drew a terrifying arc in the air and ruthlessly slashed through the cold white-eyed neck...

Puchi...

The cold-white eyebrows' head rolled into dust like a ball...

Lu Yuan waved his knife indifferently, removed the cold white eyebrows from eight pieces, and then opened his heart to cut open.

"Brother Bao, I will pay tribute to you in front of your spirit today. If you know something in the spring, you can set out on your way with peace of mind."

Lu Yuan dripped the cold white-eyed blood into the sky.

True fire kept spewing out of his mouth, burning his head, heart and liver together with the runes that were dipped.

After the memorial service, Lu Yuan suddenly swept the divine card with Leng Bingmei.

Brush!

The sound of sword sounds came from Lu Yuan's ears, and the sword light in front of him was particularly dazzling.

In front of him, seven immortal swords flashed with sword lights appeared at the same time.

Juque, meteor, Zhuxian, killing gods, devouring souls, singing heaven, Xuan Iron...

These seven-mouthed fairy swords and the seven-mouthed swords with cold white eyebrows just formed a fourteen-mouthed fairy sword.

At this time, Lu Yuan saw something shining on the ground. When he walked over, he saw that it was the two Shikigami talismans that were glowing.

If this shikigami talisman is refined carefully, it should still be useful. Such a precious talisman should not be wasted.

I got fourteen immortal swords.

He got the Shikigami Talisman's strength to a higher level.

In the following days, he practiced his sword skills with selflessness...

Practicing sword art is the most important thing to sharpen the heart of Taoism...

Unconsciously, Lu Yuan's magic power became more pure, and he unknowingly entered the Great Perfection of Foundation Building.

Now Lu Yuan’s cultivation power has skyrocketed. He can step on the flying sword and fly around the clouds and fog, and shuttle at will at high altitude!

At this moment, the little skeleton screamed from behind Lu Yuan.

I saw the skeleton sewing the remains of various corpses on the bones for a moment.

The inconspicuous little skeleton in the past is changing into a terrifying behemoth.

Looking at the strange and terrifying monster in front of him, Lu Yuan smiled slightly: "Little Skeleton, since you like the skeletons of demons so much, you might as well call it---Demon Skeletons!"

"Demon Skeleton...Demon Skeleton!"

This monster, which was sewn with countless flesh and blood, was vaguely murmur from his mouth...

Originally, Lu Yuan was worried that the sudden disappearance of Leng Baimei would attract the investigation of the Demon Suppressing Department.

But it turns out that he was thinking too much-

The Demon Suppressing Division had no questions about the sudden disappearance of Leng Baimei!

Lu Yuan's hanging heart was finally let go.

But he was a little worried next time.

Baochao asked about this death, leaving Lu Yuan with a lot of messes.

First of all, from the emergence of demon corpses to the sale of them to customers, this is a complete underground industrial chain.

If there is no link in this, the business will not be completed smoothly.

Those customers were asked about contacting each other before they died, and the customers were immediately disconnected.

Now there are hundreds of demon corpses piled up in Lu Yuan's hands, and these corpses emit an unpleasant rotten stench, which makes people sickening.

Lu Yuan thought for a moment...

The place where the most corpses of demons is stored in the Demon Suppression Department is the "bar room".

There is a huge demon-refining furnace in the center of the bar room, and corpses are constantly being sent into the "demon-refining furnace".

So Lu Yuan took these rotten demon corpses to get out of the room.

As soon as he entered the door of the bar room, streams of ashes floated back, and the pungent smell of corpse made him almost disgusted.

Lu Yuan didn't care about this anymore and pulled his neck and shouted loudly: "Changling! Is the mother-in-law of the ring? Yuan'er is here to see you."

"Hehe, it's Yuan'er. It's been so long that you've thought about seeing your mother-in-law. You are a little heartless."

A beautiful girl jumped out of the bone-clearing knife.

She looks only eight or nine years old, with three heads, braids and red ears, fur-protected ears, white-bottomed soap boots and tied with a belt, and a small scimitar and a red trapezoidal double-pointed purse were hung on the belt.

The ringer: Among the thirteen demon-suppressing envoys in the Demon Suppressing Division, the one with the most qualifications.

Who would have thought that her appearance looks like a girl, but her real age is already over 100 years old.

The hanging ring practices a special technique that can store vitality and keep age in a childlike state, so that you can avoid wasting your energy during battle.

The roving ring embraced Lu Yuan's neck intimately.

"Tell me, you guy ran to my mother-in-law's place sneakily. Do you want to steal fragrance or jade?"

"Look at what you said, you are all corpses here, and there are also corpses of beautiful women. To be honest, I have always been thinking about you in my heart, so I want to see you, mother-in-law."

"Bah, don't hide your little bit of beauty from your mother-in-law's wise eyes. Tell me, have you encountered any difficulties? See if my mother-in-law can help you solve it?"

Lu Yuan did not hide the smuggling from the smuggling ring, and would roughly ask for help with Bao Bao to smuggle demon corpses...

...Even the matter of Lizhan Demon Suppressing Master Leng Baimei told Xuanling without reservation!

"Oh, I said Lu Yuan, it's not that my mother-in-law, I'll scold you. You kid is really a silly boy. Don't you know that killing the demon-suppressing master is a serious crime to kill the nine clans? If the superiors know this, then aren't your head moving?"

The face of the ringer became solemn.
Chapter completed!