Qian Shibo laughed arrogantly, looking at the Hell Flame Spirit, who was extremely disgusting in everyone's eyes, with a look of obsession in his eyes, and said with a sinister smile, "This Hell Flame Spirit, but I'm so close It’s a self-proclaimed masterpiece over the past few years, little boy, just be lucky. Most people don’t have the chance to see the true face of the Hell Flame Spirit... Of course, those who see his true face are already too dead to die, hey hey-hey..." Zhang Liangsheng gathered spiritual energy with his hands and immediately formed a seal on his chest. The gorgeous handprints quickly flipped back and forth. As the handprints were formed, the surge of spiritual energy around Zhang Liangsheng became more and more violent. "Old man, let me give you a taste of my power, hum!" Zhang Liangsheng shouted low, and suddenly his whole body formed a barrier of milky white aura that rotated rapidly like a hurricane, appearing indestructible. At the next moment, Zhang Liangsheng's legs kicked heavily on the ground, and there was a "bang" sound. A dark pit was left on the ground, and the whole person jumped high into the sky. Although Zhang Liangsheng's hard power was not as good as Qian Xiebo's, and he could not see through Qian Xiebo's cultivation, Zhang Liangsheng could clearly see the distribution of spiritual energy in this Hell Flame Spirit's body through his own eyes filled with spiritual energy. No matter how it is a monster, no matter how terrifying a zombie it is, it is still created by the Undertaker in the end. Zhang Liangsheng knew this well and was not prepared for a long-term battle with this monster from the beginning. From his head, which was full of fat and rotten flesh, Zhang Liangsheng saw the strongest gathering point of spiritual energy. I am afraid that his weakness is in this place. If only he could blow his head off, the battle would be over. "I didn't expect that Uncle Qian, whom we haven't seen for several years, would actually get such a terrifying monster... It makes me want to vomit just thinking about it." Le Zheng Yingtian couldn't help but look at the huge monster that appeared in front of him. He said a little queasy. He is a full 1.9 meters tall, has experienced countless ups and downs and killings, and is a tough guy. Seeing this scene, he feels a little unbearable, let alone the two girls Gu Yu and Lian'er. The moment the two beautiful little girls saw the appearance of the Hell Flame Spirit, they immediately covered their mouths as soon as they smelled the rotten smell floating in the air and ran to the side to vomit. The other burial masters were not doing much better at the moment, and painful retching sounds could be heard from all around. "Oh my God, what kind of monster is this!" "I have never seen such a creature in my life... Is this a monster pulled out of the underworld?" "Fuck you monsters! They are all human beings no matter how you look at them! Are you a fool? Ugh..." Waves of plaintive voices rang out, and Long Xingyichen stared at the scene in front of him. His good-tempered face frowned slightly as he couldn't bear it, and his eyes looking at Uncle Qian also had a touch of disgust. He didn't expect that Corpse Brother Qian would be so disgusted. Could it be that all the so-called corpse exorcism schools use this kind of routine? The beautiful women who had been accompanying Long Xingyichen all turned pale at this moment, and their whole bodies were trembling slightly, looking very painful. But because Long Xingyichen was here, they couldn't say much, so they could only endure and watch. "Brother, I think everyone can't stand it anymore..." Long Xingque on the side couldn't help but look at Long Xingyichen with his beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and said softly, but there was also a hint of complaint in his tone. "Forget it, just take them and leave first. This place is indeed not suitable for girls to stay for a long time. I will meet you at the foot of the mountain later." "Brother, why don't you leave with us? What's the point of staying here?" Long Xingyichen smiled softly and said, "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. Of course I have my reasons. Que, go quickly. I feel sorry for you when I see the uncomfortable look on your face." Long Xingque looked at her brother's gentle smile and sighed softly. She knew very well that although her brother had always been so tepid, as long as he made a decision, no one could Can stop him. After watching his sister leave with a group of women, Long Xingyichen also took some of his remaining men to a closer place to watch the battle. He didn't have any special hobbies. If he had the choice, he would naturally not want to see such a stomach-churning monster as the Hell Flame Spirit. However, he knew very well that the current situation might be more complicated than he thought. The little monk and the little spirit fox are still missing, and Huangfu Junhao is also alive and dead at the moment. This kid named Zhang Liangsheng who suddenly appeared seems to be related to the Lezheng sect and the elder Zhan Jingtian of the prison gate organization. Some origins. Although Lian'er of the Gongsun family was present, Ancient Master Gongsun, who suddenly appeared at the auction, still didn't appear... Now it can only be said that there are too many things that have not yet reached an ending. Long Xingyichen naturally does not care who wins and who loses in the end, and who will end up with a tragic end. What he cares about is not these people, but the consequences these people will bring. Yes, the ending. No matter what happens, there will eventually be an ending. Only by knowing the ending can we plan the next step according to that ending. Long Xingyichen is able to sit where he is today because of his strict character. He will not allow his next plan to go wrong. Only those who are fully prepared are the ones who can win in the end... For Long Xingyichen, the previous relationships between these families greatly affected his subsequent plans and arrangements. On the other hand, the little monk and the little spirit fox are also huge variables. The little spirit fox plays a very important role for him. It is important to confirm who the little spirit fox will belong to in the end, and it is also important to confirm whether the little monk will be killed by Qian Shibo. Because the little monk might be carrying more Nine Souls Feral Dragon Balls. No one would ever have too many of the best treasures like Nine Souls Feral Dragon Balls. Even if Qian Shibo would win a big victory today and take away the little spirit fox and the little monk, Long Xing Yichen wouldn't think there would be any problem. Because this is also an ending. Once you know the ending, what you need to do next is simple. Others were afraid of the Xiangxi corpse exorcism school, but he was not afraid. Qian Shibo might have some deterrent power against second-rate families, but to him, the Longxing family, he was nothing more than a clown. When the right time comes, he will send someone to kill Uncle Qian, and the Xiangxi Corpse Exorcist School will never dare to have any dissatisfaction with the actions of their Longxing family. Because his Longxing family is an affiliated family of the "Thunder Cloud" sect, which is known as one of the top sects in the burial master world. If the Xiangxi Corpse Exorcism School dares to have the slightest dissatisfaction with their Longxing Family, the Leiyun School only needs to move their fingers, and the Xiangxi Corpse Exorcist School will no longer exist in the world of burial masters from now on. I don't know when it started, but the heavy rain has gradually stopped, and the surroundings of the Hell Flame Spirit are covered with flesh and blood washed away by the downpour of rain, and there are rotten pieces of meat everywhere that exude a foul odor. The dark clouds gradually dispersed, and in the corner of the sky, a rich rose-colored afterglow fell. This battle has actually lasted for a whole afternoon, and I am afraid that night will fall in a while. Thinking of the records in the ancient books on witchcraft that he had read, Zhang Liangsheng couldn't help but feel a little heavy. According to records in ancient books, if Zhang Liangsheng's memory is correct, then when the night is getting dark and the Yin Qi between heaven and earth reaches its strongest moment of the day, the power of witchcraft will also increase. It will increase dramatically.Seeing the gloomy smile on Qian Shibo's face, Zhang Liangsheng gritted his teeth and knew very well that he could not delay with him for a long time, otherwise he would probably end up like Huangfu Junhao. After all, no matter what, Qian Shibo's strength is actually superior to his own. Zhang Liangsheng was a little bitter that he had just been promoted to the early stage of Five Burial Heavens and had to fight such a powerful opponent, but when things had developed to this point, he no longer allowed any hesitation. "Boy... your nightmare has just begun. Don't die too quickly! Hahaha! Give me the Hell Flame Spirit!!" As the undead cane in Qian Shibo's hand struck the ground again, a rather melodious and strange sound floated in the green rain bamboo forest like the echo of the valley. At the same time as the sound of the Hell Flame Spirit sounded, the huge body suddenly shook violently, and the big torn mouth immediately exposed its pale fangs. Trembling violently. Yu Yanling held a 30-foot-long blood-red sword in his hand and began to slash at Zhang Liangsheng with a force that broke the wind. Zhang Liangsheng immediately shrank and retreated more than ten meters away. He slashed out a huge slash with blood-red ripples. Although the speed was not fast, it struck Zhang Liangsheng with a destructive momentum. Zhang Liangsheng gritted his teeth and shouted angrily. The spiritual energy in his body was already operating to the extreme. He knew that this move could not be avoided at all. If he tried to escape forcefully, it would only cause the spiritual energy to spread and cause him serious internal injuries. . To put it bluntly, the Hell Yanling's sword was too huge, and the aftermath alone was enough to seriously injure him. The funeral masters who had been watching all around couldn't help but release their spiritual energy to form a barrier to protect themselves to defend against the aftermath that might rush towards them. Lezheng Yingtian's eyes condensed, and he immediately took two steps forward, protecting Lian'er and Guyu behind him. His back suddenly opened up, and a huge barrier that slowly fluctuated like water appeared in front of him. before. "Both girls, please stop moving around and hide behind me." Le Zheng Yingtian said. "Thank you, Uncle Lezheng." Lian'er smiled softly and wiped the corners of his mouth. His face was still pale, which was obviously caused by vomiting too much just now. "Dad, you'd better go and help Zhang Liangsheng, I think..." "Don't worry, I know what's going on. If there's really any danger, I'll take action." Lezheng Yingtian looked at his daughter who looked a little anxious, smiled and said.Gu Yu was about to say something else, but suddenly he heard a familiar voice in his mind. Needless to say, it was Le Zheng Yingtian who was transmitting the message to him. "Girl, I know you care about Liangsheng, but you also need to know that if I really take action, the relationship between our Lezheng family and the Xiangxi Corpse Exorcist School will be completely severed. If this situation becomes like this, I'm afraid the Gongsun family will also It's hard to help us. Although Liangsheng took action, he was not from our Lezheng family after all. Before I intervened, if Qian Shibo wanted to cause trouble, he had to ask the Gongsun family first. Girl, I know this is despicable, but for the safety of the family, there is nothing we can do. Now, let us believe in Liangsheng. " Guyu looked at his father with a helpless smile on his face. Seeing the depression and self-blame in his eyes, he couldn't help but swallow back the words he wanted to say. Yes, he knows his father's character very well. Perhaps the most uncomfortable thing for him to watch with cold eyes like this is himself. I was anxious for a while and failed to understand my father's difficulties.