Chapter 520: The Imperial Master Died in Humiliation (Please Subscribe)

Plop!

After Cihang Pudu struggled for a moment, his entire demon body fell to the ground. His two-meter-wide body collapsed with a bang, and then began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He was able to bend and stretch when he was a man, but he didn't expect that after turning into his original body, he could also bend and stretch as a demon.

All the essence of his flesh and blood was sucked clean by Jiang Que's evil sword, and in the end, even his bone marrow could not be saved.

Except for some useless big bones, there was nothing left of Cihang Pudu.

It was extremely miserable.

This...

Yan Chixia, who was killing Cihang Pudu's men not far away, suddenly saw this domineering centipede demon with Buddhist methods falling straight to the ground like this.

"He died so aggrieved." Yan Chixia couldn't help but twitch his mouth, "After all, he is a big demon who condensed the demon mortal, and inherited the Buddhist heritage, but he was defeated so quickly."

It's really a bit of a dish.

He can also go up to him, and he can certainly destroy the other party and turn him into ashes.

"Senior Jiang's methods are terrifying." This is definitely a big boss, and you must cling to his thighs, so that you can live comfortably.

Senior eats meat and he drinks soup, this is always okay.

At worst, picking up bones is also okay, anyway, Senior Jiang doesn't like the big bones of the national teacher, so he can use them.

Even if it is used to refine weapons, it is good.

Looking at Yan Chixia's admiring eyes, Jiang Que couldn't help showing a little pride at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Xiaoyan, this centipede monster's bones are useless to me, you can take it later."

How could he, Jiang, want something that the evil sword doesn't like.

Even if it is a bone that has been nurtured for thousands of years, it is just a bone.

Yan Chixia was delighted when he heard this, and immediately said: "Thank you, Senior Jiang, you really take care of me."

Jiang Que's old face turned red, and he waved his hand and said: "It's nothing, these are nothing, you can get more benefits and endless resources by following me to exorcise demons in the future."

Hearing Jiang Que's words, Yan Chixia smiled in his heart, and his admiration for Mr. Jiang was like the endless flow of the Yellow River.

Senior Jiang is very considerate.

If Jiang Que knew what Yan Chixia was thinking, he would definitely say: It's okay, it's just a small thing, as long as you are happy.

In fact, Jiang Que was still a little happy in his heart, after all, it was not easy to make Yan Chixia worship him.

On the side, Jiang Que said again: "Hurry up and kill all the believers of the centipede spirit. Although these people are still human, they are no longer human."

Believe in the centipede spirit, it is natural that the centipede spirit will ruin everything, how can you still live.

It's just a living dead.

Once the centipede monster died, they would naturally die. It was just right for Yan Chixia to kill the monster and perhaps even get some merits.

Although I don't know if it is true.

"Yes." Yan Chixia, who was standing aside, smiled and was very happy. He secretly said, "Senior Jiang is still good to me. Following such a big man is the most correct choice."

There is meat to eat and soup to drink.

Just when Yan Chixia was thinking, those believers rushed towards him like crazy.

"Kill this big beard and avenge the master of the state."

"The master of the state died so unjustly!"

"..."

Yan Chixia was a little confused and murmured, "My goodness, the brainwashing ability of the old monster Cihang Pudu is really unique. These believers are still grateful to him even after his death."

Sure enough, being able to become a demon king and enter the human dynasty as a national teacher, and fooling the people of the whole country, is indeed a bit strong.

It can still have an impact even after death.

If he, Yan, also had this ability, maybe he wouldn't have to work hard to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and could just fool people directly.

"Okay, Xiaoyan, hurry up, I'm still waiting for lunch." Jiang Que shouted impatiently.

They are just a few believers, and they are still dithering.

If anyone dares to disobey, just send a shuttle of flying swords through them, just like sending a skewer of barbecue, and it will be over in one go.

"Okay." Yan Chixia smiled slightly, "A bunch of little scum, senior, please let me wait a moment, I can completely solve them in a while."

They are indeed scum.

They are indeed a bunch of rookies, Yan Chixia can play tricks with them casually.

He pinched the magic formula in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the majestic and terrifying energy was added to the flying sword, and it was driven quickly.

Then it turned into a stream of light and flew out.

Boom!

The sharp sword light flew out and rushed out at once, killing the guy in front of him completely. Just as Jiang Que thought, a shuttle of flying swords would be over.

Seeing Yan Chixia follow his ideas, Jiang Que couldn't help but feel a little proud, thinking: "This guy is quite interesting."

He has the style of his past.

But he was much more handsome than Yan Chixia with a big beard.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but sigh: "The lost youth will never come back."

Yan Chixia was a little curious and asked: "Senior, aren't you very young now?"

He regretted it as soon as he finished speaking. Many seniors in the cultivation world have the ability to keep their youth, and they are most afraid of being said to be old.

He secretly slapped his forehead!

How could he forget about this?

This topic is not easy to talk about, especially when facing these senior masters, who are old monsters who don't know how many years they have lived.

"..."He didn't know how to respond.

This is not a free point question, but a life-threatening question.

Especially in front of senior masters like Jiang Que, you must be especially careful.

Of course, Jiang Que didn't care about Yan Chixia's expression. For cultivators, age is not a problem because they can live longer.

He didn't know whether the national teacher Cihang Pudu died unjustly. Now the evil sword has been upgraded to a second-level magic weapon and is more powerful.

After a cup of tea.

Yan Chixia took back the flying sword with an unsatisfied look and said, "I'm addicted to killing. I didn't expect these guys to be so fearless. It seems that they deserve to be fooled!"

He thought that the centipede monster Cihang Pudu was dead, and the believers and followers who were fooled by him would admit their weakness or even disperse.

But the facts proved that he thought too much.

Yan's inference was not valid.

Jiang Que, who stood with his hands behind his back not far away, was silent. He didn't know what he was thinking. Yan Chixia had to smile awkwardly, "Senior, it's over now. Look..."

His eyes fell on the bones of the centipede monster on the ground.

The implication was already obvious.

Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "Clean up the battlefield. It's so uncomfortable to see the blood all over the ground."

"Yes." Yan Chixia had to agree, with a bitter face.

It turns out that he is still a hard worker.

But when he thought of Cihang Pudu's skeleton, he could definitely use some sharp gold ore to refine some magic weapons.

No, it's weapons.

After all, magic weapons are not so easy to refine.

But weapons are no problem.

If the dead national teacher knew what Yan Da Huzi was thinking, I don't know if he would be so angry that he would come back to life.

Not to mention peeling off the skin and pulling out the tendons, now he wants to even take his skeleton.

What a bastard.

No, it should be Zhou Paopi.

Jiang Qi came to his senses and said, "Okay, I'll take a rest first."

He was very tired after the fight.

It felt like his bones were about to fall apart.

More importantly, he wanted to study how to get to the netherworld in the world of Liao Zhai...

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