Reiki Recovery: Signing In The Basement After Ten Years

"Song Ziqing, if you dare to kill me, aren't you afraid to bear the anger of my Senluo Temple?"

Chu Tianliu looked at Song Ziqing.

Song Ziqing smiled slightly, "Lu Zhuang killed your Chu Tianliu's life, so what do you do with Song Ziqing?"

Chu Tianliu was stunned for a moment. This guy even wanted to blame Lu Zhuang, "You are so insidious."

"Thank you, to be honest, if Brother Lu hadn't killed you first, I wouldn't be able to kill you."

"Brother Chu went all the way well."

Song Ziqing smiled, spitting out the energy of the long sword in his hand.

With a bang, Chu Tianliu's body exploded and fell apart.

Song Zi cleared his hand, and the fruit flew into his hand.

Buzzing...

From the exploded flesh and blood, a seal suddenly appeared, exuding fluctuations.

The mark of life and death!

Song Ziqing looked happy, this seal of life and death attacked the treasure.

Today is a fruitful harvest.

Song Ziqing stretched out his hand to catch the seal of life and death, but at this moment, the seal of life and death suddenly gave birth to a violent wind.

The violent wind rolled up the blood and flesh of Chu Tian, ​​and a translucent villain was condensed in the flesh and blood.

Huh!

This translucent villain manipulated the seal of life and death, and directly turned into a bloody escape light and flew towards the outside of the canyon at an extremely fast speed.

"Song Ziqing, today's revenge, he will be retributed!"

There was a voice of hatred in the air.

Song Ziqing was stunned for a moment, but soon reacted, and a sword-qi dragon blasted toward the bloody escape light.

However, the speed of this bloody escape light was too fast, and his sword aura was still a step slower after all, unable to keep the opponent behind.

"Damn it, I didn't expect this guy to have cultivated Nascent Soul too."

Song Ziqing's face was extremely gloomy.

They practiced in the hidden world sects of ancient methods.

After reaching the realm of the venerable, you can cultivate a primordial soul in your body.

However, Yuan Ying is not that easy to cultivate, and some people may not be able to cultivate a Yuan Ying even if they become venerable.

This Nascent Soul is equivalent to another life of the cultivator.

As long as the Nascent Soul is immortal, even if the body is destroyed, there is hope to reshape the body and resurrect it again.

This is also one of the biggest differences between the cultivators of the Hidden Sejong Sect and ordinary transcendents.

"Finally, even if the old guys in the Senluo Temple know what it is, I may not be afraid of them."

Song Ziqing took a deep breath, and then recovered indifferently.

He walked over to Luzhuang.

Seeing Song Ziqing coming, Yan Xiaoxing and Li Congming suddenly showed panic on their faces.

They heard what Song Ziqing had just said, this guy came here to kill people.

"Unexpectedly, Brother Lu is still alive, which is really gratifying."

Song Ziqing ignored Yan Xiaoxing and Li Congming, and looked at Lu Zhuang lying on the ground with a smile.

Lu Zhuang said weakly, "Well, I almost died."

"It's boring to almost die. I think it's better for you to die directly, Brother Lu." Song Zi smiled lightly.

"We are a cooperative relationship, you actually want to kill me?" Lu Zhuang said with a look of anger.

"Brother Lu, please go with peace of mind. Ling Ai is smart and smart. I know you must be reluctant to be separated from her. Don’t worry, I’ll be sent down to reunite with you soon. As for Madam Ling, I will meet you after all. You love her so much."

Song Ziqing smiled and drew out the long sword.

"stop!"

Li Congming's face changed, and he immediately waved his hand, slamming Song Ziqing on his head.

Song Ziqing didn't even look at Li Chongming, the energy from all over his body shook Li Chongming and the Tuo Baba directly.

Yan Xiaoxing originally wanted to do it, but under the pressure of Song Ziqing's momentum, she couldn't move at all.

"Brother Lu, please go on the road."

Song Zi smiled faintly, and the long sword in his hand pierced Lu Zhuang's chest fiercely.

Ding!

Just like stabbing on a steel plate, it is impossible to penetrate even the slightest.

Song Ziqing was taken aback.

Then he raised his hand with another sword.

Ding!

Sparks flew everywhere.

Song Ziqing's expression suddenly changed, "This... how is this possible."

Seeing Song Ziqing's expression, Lu Zhuang smiled, "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Seeing Lu Zhuang's face, Song Ziqing suddenly realized something. He looked at Lu Zhuang in shock, "Are you also pretending to be?"

"I knew that something was wrong with you. If I didn't pretend to be seriously injured, I'm afraid I didn't know that you were such a villain. Yes, I had a showdown. I was not injured at all."

Under Song Ziqing's stunned gaze, Lu Zhuang stood up from the ground.

He flicked the sleeves of his shirt lightly, and his face was calm and calm, and there was no sign of injury.

"you you……"

Song Ziqing pointed a finger at Landing Village and took two steps back, his face full of disbelief.

He couldn't even dream that this guy who seemed to have no thoughts would even pretend to be injured.

Didn't you betray my trust in you?

Song Ziqing said angrily, "You are so mean."

"I'm overwhelmed. On this despicable point, Lu still has to learn more from you." Lu Zhuang said lightly.

Song Ziqing's face flushed with anger, "You...you mother!"

"Suffer!"

Lu Zhuang stepped out and appeared directly in front of Song Ziqing.

boom!

A punch directly penetrated Song Ziqing's chest, and his fist drilled out of the opponent's back.

On Song Ziqing's body, the golden armor of the god of no-mind that could defend against the Venerable's attack burst into pieces.

The so-called defensive treasure was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of Lu Zhuang's fist, and could not stop the slightest.

Song Ziqing's eyes protruded suddenly, and slowly looked down, his eyes were full of horror.

"Why are you... so strong?" Song Ziqing asked puzzledly.

"Because I opened up." Lu Zhuang said.

What to open?

What to open?

Song Ziqing looked dumbfounded.

The next second, with a bang, the whole person exploded into flesh and blood.

At this time, both Yan Xiaoxing and Li Congming were stunned.

They were all ready to fall here, and every time they thought of such a reversal.

"Master, you are necrotic, even I was deceived by you."

Yan Xiaoxing said angrily, she had been sad for the young master for a long time just now.

"Boss, you have made us so miserable." Li Congming said with a sad face.

"If I didn't hide it from you, maybe you exposed it accidentally, so that you can't hide it from that fellow Song Ziqing." Lu Zhuang said.

This Song Zi is very refined.

And that Chutianliu is not a simple commodity.

If you are not careful, you may expose yourself.

As a last resort, he had to hide even Yan Xiaoxing and Li Congming together.

Immediately, Lu Zhuang's eyes fell on Lu Qing'er who was eating barbecue.

Suddenly I felt melancholy.

I concealed it from everyone, but almost lost to this little guy. You really are my nemesis.

Perceiving Lu Zhuang's gaze, the little guy suddenly raised his head and looked over.

Immediately, he slapped the bald bone in his hand on Luzhuang's mouth.

"Dad eats meat..."

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