Chapter 498 Painted Skin (3rd Update!)

"Magic way!"

Wang Xian murmured while looking at the information on Jianghu.

Demon cultivation is mainly based on blood, and their methods of cultivation are often very cruel.

Zombies, ghouls, and poisonous poisons all belong to the evil way.

In addition, because cultivation is all about contacting these dark things, it is easy to distort a person's mind.

It is easy to make it perverse, fearless, and disobedient.

Therefore, they were called demons, and they were besieged and wiped out by ordinary warriors.

Wang Xian didn't have much liking for the devil way, nor did he dislike it too much.

When they arrived at the airport, the two took a plane and headed towards Beijing.

Ajaya, who is dressed like a queen, will receive the attention of countless people wherever she goes.

Even in the first class, he also received the attention of several other people.

Ajaya smiled indifferently.

A princess can easily ignore other people's curious eyes.

The plane landed at the airport, and it was already around eight o'clock in the evening.

Wang Xian took Ajiaya out of the airport, took a taxi and drove towards the Sui family.

Ajaya looked at the outside world curiously, and asked him questions from time to time.

Wang Xian answered with a smile, and the car drove forward.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion sound ahead.

"It's really unlucky to let myself encounter such a thing, no wonder everyone is unwilling to run late at night these few days!"

The taxi driver had a look of panic on his face when he heard the explosion ahead.

He quickly turned the car around.

"What's wrong? Master!"

Wang Xian frowned and asked the taxi driver.

"Going to Beijing these days is not peaceful at night. It's very chaotic. Damn, I won't take you tonight. I'll send you off the car later. I don't want any money!"

The driver said embarrassingly.

Wang Xian frowned slightly: "Let's get off here!"

"Okay, then hurry down!"

The driver obviously learned something from his colleagues, so he immediately stopped the car and said to Wang Xian.

"What's wrong? Are we there yet?"

Ajaya asked Wang Xian curiously.

"No, but it's not far from here, let's walk there!"

Wang Xian shook his head and said to Ajaya, looking forward.

"Disprove it, I will follow you!"

Ajaya also looked forward. The roar just now was obviously someone fighting there.

"Well, let's go and have a look!"

Wang Xian nodded.

He didn't expect that the capital would be so chaotic.

The two walked towards the front, and a trace of blood-colored mist appeared, and Wang Xian raised his eyebrows.

"Jie Jie, fifty years ago your Dongmen clan besieged and suppressed our demon clan. Fifty years have passed, and it's time for your Dongmen clan to die haha!"

"Our bones will skin you and make them into works of art. We will make your bones into perfect weapons!"

"Hehe, fifty years ago, our ancestors of the East Gate were able to destroy the head of your remains. Today, we dare to avenge you. It's really courting death!"

"Jie Jie, within ten days, your Dongmen clan will be destroyed!"

"Hmph, arrogance!"

The two approached, and a cold voice came from the front.

The air was filled with blood mist, and the faint blood made Ajaya frown.

Wang Xian looked around, and there were about twenty young people in front of him.

They confronted each other, their eyes full of murderous intent.

"The Dongmen family, one of the three holy families in Shangjing, the remains, one of the four sects of the magic way!"

It turned out that people from these two forces were fighting, no wonder they were so unscrupulous.

There are sports cars on both sides. It is obvious that the disciples of the bones are ambushing the members of the Dongmen clan.

"That is?"

Wang Xian looked at the group of skeleton disciples and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The ten skeletal disciples looked very strange, some were old, some were young, and some were women.

A few women looked extremely coquettish and extremely moving.

But if you look closely, you can find that the remains of disciples are extremely weird.

They seemed to be wearing a mask on their faces, but this mask was indeed a human skin mask.

"Painted skin?"

Wang Xian thought of a word, there is an introduction to the remains in Jianghu.

They used the bones of the dead or the strong to refine them into complete remains, and then surrounded them with painted skins.

Using a special method to revive it is like creating a spiritual weapon.

Bones with spirituality possess terrifying combat effectiveness.

The disciples of these bones obviously do not have the strength to make bones, but they can stick painted skins on their bodies.

When attached to the body, they gain a strong defense.

"Why are you so perverted, you can compete with the ninjas of the island country!"

Ajaya on the side obviously also saw their true colors, and said with some disgust.

"Um, everything in that tiny place comes from China. Unfortunately, the good ones are not learned, and all the bad ones are gone!"

Wang Xian shook his head.

Now he finally understands why everyone in Mo Dao shouted for beating.

Only the painted skin needs to use the skin of a human being after death. This method is very perverted and cruel!

Twenty people faced each other tit for tat, and ten people held bones in their hands.

All ten members of the Dongmen Saint Clan held a dagger.

"Let's go!"

Wang Xian looked at it, said something to Ajaya, and walked around.

It doesn't matter whether it's the saint clan or the devil way, as long as you don't provoke yourself, everything will be fine.

"Um!"

Ajaya looked at them curiously, took Wang Xian's arm, and followed them around.

"Huh? Wait? What a delicate skin!"

At this moment, a bone disciple suddenly looked at Wang Xian and Ajiaya, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Ajiaya.

It was a woman, a very enchanting and beautiful woman, with a faint blood on her face and scarlet lips.

"Matchmaker, kill these guys from the Dongmen Saint Clan before doing anything else!"

An old man with a wrinkled face frowned and said, although he looks like an old man, his voice is just like that of a young man!

"I've given it to the nine of you. I want to keep such a beautiful painted skin well!"

The matchmaker stretched out her hand and licked her fingers, and said with a smile.

"Haha, as expected of a demon, you should all be damned!"

A young man from the Dongmen Saint Clan laughed loudly, and he swept the nine people beside him confidently.

"Kill them!"

The young man in the center of the Dongmen Saint Clan gave a cold shout, moved his body, and rushed out.

The matchmaker ignored her, sucked her finger, and walked slowly towards Wangxian Ajiaya.

She looked up and down admiringly at Ajaya, her eyes filled with surprise and admiration.

"Beautiful foreign beauties, I don't have any foreign beauties in my collection. Today's luck is really good."

"I have decided, when I step into the innate, I will make you my first bone!"