Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 253 Precisely stepping on thunder

Wow!

More people appeared, armed with swords, guns and clubs, full of evil spirits and a faint smell of blood.

Deacon Song glanced at it and said, "I felt a lot of aura just now. It turns out that it was brought by fellow Taoists. It seems that they are determined to fall out with my Song family?"

Chen Han shook his head, "No, he didn't bring me here!"

"Your subordinates are quite interesting. I even know a few of them." Deacon Song said, "It's just that you led the evil cultivators to rebel. Aren't you afraid that the Li family will be blamed?"

"I fucking said no!" Chen Han was furious and wanted to take action, but was stopped by Bai Bing.

Bai Bing said: "I'll give you one last chance to find out who I am, and then tear down the alchemy hall. What kind of elixir is this? I don't want to appear in this world again."

The young master was silent, "I have already taken two steps back. Fellow Taoist, please don't be unreasonable and unforgiving."

Bai Bing thought for a moment, "I don't know how many steps to take back, but you are really accurate in stepping on thunder."

"Then that's the only way." The young master said, "I have a friend named Li Jiang. Do you know him?"

Seeing Bai Bing's complexion change slightly, he sighed deeply: "I didn't want to use my connections at first, but I can't help you if you want to make this matter bigger.

I, Song Qingshan, don't like to cause trouble, but I am not a person who is afraid of trouble. Don't blame me if you are so aggressive.

I will ask him to investigate why you are an evil cultivator."

Bai Bing said: "You are such a clever little guy. I believe you will see him soon."

"It's useless to talk. Let's take action." Chen Han sharpened his knife sharply.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Talk fell apart?

Is this the end of the deal?

Deacon Song still doesn't understand how this sure thing could develop like this. Is it because the young master's tone is too strong?

The young master of the Song family retreated to the rear and said coldly: "Let's do it, life or death.

I'm shameless to you, so don't blame me."

"Fellow Taoist, please calm down. We don't want to make things worse, right?" Deacon Song transformed into a peacemaker.

"No, I just want things to get bigger."

Bai Bing had no expression on his face, "I'll give you one last chance. Forget it. If I don't give it to you, you won't cherish it."

He dodged and the Suzaku fire spread, covering up his aura.

Everyone's heart palpitated, it was such a terrifying flame.

Deacon Song was even more shocked. Is this the power of the 26 lines of blood of the Suzaku clan?

Even he, a late-stage master of the golden elixir, found it thrilling.

But before the shock was over, his expression suddenly changed, "Young Master, be careful!"

The young master of the Song family sneered. He was already very angry. What happened to the Suzaku Clan? Even Zhongzhou couldn't survive. Who has the right to care about my affairs in Yunshui County?

If it hadn't been for his father's solemn reminder, how could he have endured today's humiliation and calling someone grandpa would be a joke.

It’s okay to break up, but let’s see how the Suzaku tribe can be so rampant thousands of miles away.

Then, he felt a cold breath coming from behind.

But it's hot.

There seemed to be countless grass and vines wrapped around his body, but with a strange suppressive force, he felt that his spiritual power had stopped functioning.

"goodbye."

A voice came from behind, calm and indifferent.

Then he felt like the world was spinning, and the world became dark and dazzling, silent and noisy.

Then he saw his headless body and finally understood.

It turns out it was me who died.

…

There was silence for a moment.

Bai Bing bathed in the fire of Suzaku, calmly retreated, and took out the Tao Seal Diagram.

"Young Master!"

Immediately afterwards came several consecutive screams, extremely shocked and angry.

"You are so brave!" Deacon Song's eyes were filled with tears, his body could not help but tremble, he was extremely shocked and angry.

"What a cruel boy, kill him!"

In an instant, three late-stage Jindan masters rushed over. One held a sword, one punched with bare hands, and one held out a soul flag.

There is a strange power in the soul flag, which creates invisible suppression.

The Suzaku fire around Bai Bing was half suppressed, and there was an invisible field suppressing it, but the fighting spirit in his body became even more surging.

Terrifying fluctuations in spiritual energy hit his mind crazily. He felt emotionally unstable and a little confused.

Why the hell could something go wrong at the critical moment? His heart sank.

Then his eyes quickly turned black, as if he could hear the chirping of the Suzaku and the roar of something.

[Warning: Your condition is deteriorating rapidly and you have suffered irreversible physiological distortion. It is recommended to avoid using force.]

Under the mental pollution, he stood strangely in place, losing all movement.

"Such a cruel and ruthless boy, I will sacrifice your life!"

The three masters also had murderous intentions and showed no mercy.

However, several figures immediately stood in front of him, and Chen Han said: "Do it!"

The two parties immediately fell into a fight.

Chen Han stopped two late-stage Golden Elixir cultivators. He sneered and said, "What, now you know how to be angry? Did you ever repent when you killed our accomplices to refine the elixir?"

The monk from the Song family looked indifferent: "Evil cultivators are not qualified to reason."

The swords are facing each other, and the swords see blood.

But there was also a late-stage Jindan monk who sneaked across the battlefield. He noticed that Bai Bing was in a strange state. He stood silently. Even the terrifying Suzaku flames were rising and falling, which showed that the state was disordered.

"After so many years, you are the first one who dares to step on my Song family's face. This is your retribution."

The monk muttered to himself, punched indifferently, and the Suzaku fire surrounding the white ice cracked a line.

Only then did Chen Han notice that it was too late.

Brother, it’s my turn to ask you, if you die like this, who will take care of your wife and children?

But at this moment, Bai Bing suddenly opened his eyes.

Violent and cruel!

As he opened his eyes, the red flame suddenly became extremely blazing.

After a moment of coaxing, the soul flag in the hand of another monk burned. He was extremely shocked and said, "My flag!"

Bai Bing was indifferent and punched him. The Suzaku fire converged and turned into a cone shape, condensing on his fist.

Bang!

I heard that the bones of the hands of the late-stage Golden Elixir monk were shattered, and the skin was like a dry river bed, covered with cracks, and the cracks were filled with red light.

His whole body was shattered like porcelain. The body parts were burned by the fire of Suzaku, and his soul made a shrill sound, and then was purified and turned into ordinary flesh and blood.

Bai Bing turned around and looked at the soul flag that was suppressing him. Its fire suddenly became fierce and turned into ashes, and the suppression was gone.

"No, this kid is so scary! Get back!"

Deacon Song shivered when he saw it, and suddenly grabbed the soul flag with only a stick left, and threw it towards Bai Bing.

"My banner!"

The owner of the soul flag hurriedly chased after him to grab it, and then a hand with red claws grabbed his neck.

He clearly heard the clicking sound coming from his cervical spine, what he saw was a pair of terrifying eyes filled with vermilion flames in the darkness, and his consciousness fell into the abyss.

"Go ask the head of the family to come forward!"

Deacon Song took the opportunity to escape. As soon as he left, the army was defeated like a mountain, and the others retreated instantly. The speed was so fast that people were caught off guard.

Chen Han was greatly shocked, "Brother! Niu. Ho ho!"

As soon as he got close, a hand reached out, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up.

Chen Han's face turned red, his red claws pierced his skin, and blood surged out.

"Brother! Calm down!" Chen Han shouted out of desire to survive.

Bai Bing paused.

Chen Han took the opportunity to escape, coughing up blood, and looked at Bai Bing in horror, "He, he should probably kill himself."

"Everyone, be careful and stay away from him!"

All the evil cultivators immediately moved away. A middle-aged monk frowned and said, "It smells so weird. It's a pity. I thought I had found a powerful helper."

Dying young sometimes turns out to be a prophecy.

At this level, it is obviously hopeless.

"He became a demon and missed the best opportunity to kill himself." Chen Han's eyes were deep, "Brother, if you can't wake up, I will have no choice but to clean him up, as a way to repay you for helping me."

The Suzaku Fire is spreading, and twisted flame pillars are twisting. I don't know what kind of monster it is, but its breath is suffocating.

Everyone was extremely vigilant and felt that it was even more terrifying than the battle just now. Cold sweat broke out behind them unknowingly.

They are experienced in dealing with parasite resuscitation, but this is the first time they have seen something as terrifying as today.

"Do we really need to clean it up? I feel like I can't beat it," someone whispered.

Why don't you fight the Song family?

"Wait a moment." Chen Han stared at Bai Bing.

Bai Bing stood silently in the flames, his red claws dripping with blood, and the flames fluctuated with every breath.

Every move he made made everyone's hearts tense.

Then they saw Bai Bing take out a diary from the storage ring?

Start browsing.

Serious and focused.

crackle

His nails gradually retracted and returned to their normal appearance, the blackness in his eyes gradually receded, and the fire subsided.

Then, he took out his pen and was writing seriously, and there was a clear rustling sound in the silence.

Everyone was silent and didn't dare to disturb. It wasn't until Bai Bing raised his head that Chen Han couldn't help but ask, "Brother, who am I?"

Bai Bing's eyes were clear, "What, you also want to be my grandson?"

Chen Han was overjoyed and said, "Whatever you want, just recover."

By the way, what are you writing? Can it inhibit the resurgence of parasites? Let me see?"

Bai Bing stared at him calmly and handed the note over, "Do you want to read it?"

Chen Han hesitated for a moment, "Forget it, forget it, I'm illiterate, so I'll just talk about it."

Bai Bing took back his notes and took out the chat mirror.

[Xiao Si: If one day I become like you, will you still love me? 】

After a while, a message appeared on the chat mirror.

【noob:?】

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(End of chapter)