Chapter 611 Madam, Save Me!

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Mo Xiong and Mrs. Jiao were really confused...

From what this man said, he was really Pan Wu, and he also knew the bloodthirsty king.

But the Bloodthirsty King clearly said that Pan Wu is the elder in charge of the Shura Banner in the Shura Demon Sect. There is no way he is a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core?

What is going on?

"Are you really Pan Wu? You...are you not an elder of the Shura Demon Sect?" Madam Jiao asked with a frown.

"Who are these two seniors, and why should they ask Pan Wu for advice?" Chen Changsheng asked directly.

After this, there is no point in making excuses or anything like that!

"Have you ever been to Tianshui City?" Madam Jiao asked.

"Tianshui City?"

Chen Changsheng frowned. It seemed that he had exposed something. He was actually chased to his lair...

However, what he purchased was only to assist in forming a baby, and was not something that those Nascent Soul monsters must obtain. Why were these two Nascent Soul cultivators chasing after them so closely?

Or maybe... they are out for revenge?

"Looking at your appearance, you must have been there, right? So... my son, Mo Jiao, died in your hands?"

As Mo Xiong spoke, his whole body was filled with terrifying murderous intent, and he stared at Chen Changsheng.

"Mo Jiao? Your son?"

"So you're the one who's so hungry that you even kill dragons?"

"I have to say, I admire your courage, but I don't know that your job... Now for the body of Jiaolong... I'm afraid it's not even a toothpick, right?"

"I'm curious, how did you accomplish this feat?"

"Could it be...the whole body?"

Chen Changsheng looked around at Mo Xiong with strange eyes, a curious look on his face...

I have to say that he has always admired Dong Yong, Xu Xian, Ning Caichen, Luo Shiyi, Sleeping Fairy, Sun Snake, Fucking Female Ghost, Falling in Love with a Caterpillar...

And now, what he admires the most is Mo Xiong, who actually had a child with a dragon. I have to say, he is awesome!

"Junior, how dare you humiliate me?"

"Suffer death!"

The extremely angry Mo Xiong took out his big seal and was about to smash Chen Changsheng into a pulp.

"Asura Ghost King, enter!"

When Chen Changsheng saw this, he naturally knew that he must be unkind now, and he had already prepared for a big battle.

As he took out the Shura flag, in an instant, black mist enveloped hundreds of miles around, directly wrapping Mo Xiong and Mrs. Jiao in it, and the Shura Ghost King rushed straight to receive the big seal, His head was smashed into his body.

Fortunately, the Ghost King is not a real body, but an entity condensed from the Asura Flags. It is harmless in itself. Otherwise, the real Nascent Soul monk would have to see the Lord of Hell just now...

"You yourself are only in the middle stage of the Golden Core. You want to compete with Yuanying with just a Shura banner. You really don't know what to say!" Mo Xiong waved his hand, and the big seal returned to his hand again.

"Seal? Are you still a king?" Chen Changsheng asked in surprise.

Many kings of the country, when choosing their natal magic weapon, often choose the seal. It represents power and can unite the will of the people. The stronger the country is, the greater the power of the seal, and the faster it can be improved.

Of course, in addition to seals, there are also Pingtian Crown, Emperor Sword, Ding, etc. to choose from. Some people even refine multiple pieces...

"Pan Wu, I don't care if you are an elder of the Shura Demon Sect. If you kill my son, you will have to pay with your blood today!"

Mo Xiong said, waving gently again, and the Emperor's Sword instantly appeared in his hand.

With the seal in one hand and the Emperor's Sword in the other, he killed Chen Changsheng directly.

And Mrs. Jiao was actually watching the battle from the sidelines...

This surprised Chen Changsheng...

Then I realized something...

This is probably because... I look down on myself...

She believes that Mo Xiong can handle it alone and does not need her to take action...

"Hmph, Shura Ghost King, trap him!" Chen Changsheng snorted coldly.

Suddenly, the Shura Ghost King and dozens of Shura Ghost Generals swarmed up, but were beaten back by Mo Xiong...

"Pan Wu, the Shura Banner is powerful, but it also depends on whose hands it is!"

"If you were a Nascent Soul cultivator, our couple would really be unable to do anything to you, but unfortunately, you are not!" Mo Xiong sneered.

The Nascent Soul monk holds the Shura Banner, which doubles his combat power. Even if he cannot defeat him, he will definitely be able to run away.

But it is impossible for a golden elixir monk to run away!

"Is that true?"

Chen Changsheng sneered...

Mo Xiong suddenly felt something bad. He was just about to retreat when suddenly an inconspicuous Shura ghost general next to him took action. He parried it casually. He thought he could knock it away, but he didn't expect it to hit an iron plate. Up, the other party was motionless...,

"you……"

Mo Xiong's eyes widened, and the Shura Ghost General suddenly smiled and said, "My Taoist friend has a keen intuition... But unfortunately, it's still too late..."

Tianfang Ghost King instantly stretched out his hand, pierced Mo Xiong's abdomen, and pulled out a chubby little man. The little man looked exactly like Mo Xiong!

"No...two Shura Ghost Kings?"

"How is this possible? How can there be two Shura ghost generals in one Shura flag? And they are so strong." Mo Xiong's physical body had no movement. Nascent Soul showed a horrified look and kept questioning...

He is too careless!

Otherwise, even if he faced two Shura Banners, he shouldn't have lost his life...

Especially the Shura Ghost King who appeared later, he actually had such a high intelligence...

"Husband!"

"You...you let my husband go!"

Madam Jiao was very anxious when she saw this, but she didn't dare to make too many moves, for fear that the Ghost King would directly swallow Mo Xiong's Nascent Soul, which would be completely hopeless!

"One Shura Banner, there is indeed only one Shura Ghost General, but unfortunately, I have two!" Chen Changsheng laughed.

"Two...two?" Mo Xiong trembled.

"Yes, two, you didn't even know the details of your opponent, and you rashly ran over to take revenge, it's really not a pity to die!" Chen Changsheng sighed.

"Die? No, I can't die, I don't want to die!"

"I finally succeeded in parasitizing and became the ruler of a country. I also want to open up a kingdom of heaven. I want to be promoted to a great monk. I want to become a god-transforming monk. I can't just die like this!" Mo Xiong was speechless.

"Parasitism is successful?" Chen Changsheng hesitated after hearing this.

In the world of immortal cultivation, he has heard a lot about possession, but what is parasitism?

"Husband, you said too much!" Mrs. Jiao said angrily.

"Ah? I..."

"Madam, save me, Madam, save me!" Mo Xiong said hurriedly.

"A dignified Yuanying was brought to this point by a Jindan, and even leaked our secrets. He can only be a waste!" Mrs. Jiao sneered, then transformed into a hundred-meter-long dragon, and spit directly at Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng had seen this move on Mo Jiao before, so he was naturally prepared.

As the master of the Shura Banner, he could appear anywhere within the Shura Banner's domain, so he easily hid...

"My husband, please forgive me. Your Nascent Soul fell into the hands of the other party, but I couldn't take it back..."

"In order to prevent my husband from talking nonsense... I had to..."

"My husband, we will be together in the next life!" Jiaolong said to Mo Xiong.

"No... No, Madam, I don't want to die, I don't want to, I..."

However, before Mo Xiong finished speaking, the Nascent Soul instantly became weak, and then lost its vitality, obviously dead...

Chen Changsheng also learned a lot...

One second she was still in love, and for the so-called secret, the next second, she directly killed her husband...

Is this the thinking of the demon race?

I really can't understand it...