Chapter 222 Yuan Shaoqing, You Will Die Badly

In the dark night, Zhou Dao rushed towards him, his eyes were terribly cold.

He hadn't been this angry for a long time.

Ever since Ha Shiqi followed him, he has been hardworking and loyal, and every day when he returns home, he is always the first to pounce on him.

In the morning, when Zhou Dao went to work, it was also standing at the door, watching him go away.

It can be said that since entering Pingjiang City, Ha Shiqi has accompanied Zhou Dao for the longest time, longer than Wang Xuanzhi, Wang Xiaoyi, and Ma Yinglong combined.

Before he knew it, Zhou Dao had gotten used to the existence of this thing, not only treating him as a pet, but also as an extremely precious companion.

However, tonight, under Zhou Dao's nose, someone dared to attack his dog, and the method was so cruel.

Under the moonlight, Ha Shiqi fell into a pool of blood, his body undulating slightly, and his breath was extremely weak.

Such a tragic situation can hardly be connected with the big dog demon who occupied the mountain as king back then.

"Who?" Chang Long shouted.

"What did you do?" Zhou Dao said in a deep voice.

"Little baby, Pindao is subduing demons, back away quickly, so as not to cause trouble to the upper body." Chi Yabai glanced at him, with a fairy-like appearance, he didn't take Zhou Dao seriously.

"Subduing demons?" Zhou Dao sneered, "That's my dog."

"Your dog?" Chi Yabai was stunned, then smiled and said, "Where did you come from, who is bragging and raising monsters, do you know what crime it is?"

Speaking of this, Chi Yabai's eyes flickered fiercely, and he gave Zhou Dao a hard look.

"If you talk nonsense again, don't blame the poor and ruthless."

The evil-level high-level big dog monster, this kind of existence can actually be subdued by ordinary people?

Even if he had used the treasured talisman, Chi Yabai naturally did not take Zhou Dao's words as truth.

"Hurry up and get out?" Chang Long also sneered.

"I'll get you paralyzed."

At this moment, Zhou Dao screamed wildly, and the mighty blood energy shot up into the sky, burning like a real fire, burning the world of mortals, and the terrifying blood energy wrapped around the flesh one by one, turning into armor and covering it piece by piece.

This scene was shocking like a rock, Chang Long's body shook, he swallowed the words that had come to his lips, his legs trembled, and his eyeballs almost fell out.

"Blood energy transforms into armor, real fire is like a demon...he...he is Lord Yan..."

Chang Long cried out, his voice was broken.

He never dreamed that this seemingly ordinary fool in front of him would be the Yan Jun who suppressed and killed Xiao Yuteng that day.

In other words, that day outside Pingjiang City, the devil who almost killed him just because of his soul.

"Why...how could it be him...how could he be here?" Chang Long's heart was confused.

After seeing Zhou Dao's fierce power twice, the latter has been branded in his bone marrow like a demon.

Goodbye now, endless fear flooded in like a tide, instantly dominating his body.

"So it's a young master, poor..." Chi Yabai's tone eased a lot.

"You are paralyzed if you are poor."

Zhou Dao didn't intend to talk nonsense with him at all, his body was like swimming in fire, the abbot's place was between the size of the vertical.

Chi Yabai suddenly changed color, and Zhou Dao had already appeared in front of him.

"court death."

After all, Chi Yabai is a high-level executive of the Ghost Festival Sect, how could he retreat when faced with a provocation from a junior?

He raised his right hand, the palm was like a big cover, and it fell down suddenly. The surging blood energy was like a vortex, changing in and out, covering the thoughtful heavenly spirit.

"Canglang Liuxuanjin!"

This inner martial art is extremely ferocious, and anyone within the range of its palm will be crushed and strangled by the vortex formed by the blood.

Once defeated, there will be no bones left, which is comparable to the butcher's meat grinder.

"Little ghost, this is the price of your arrogance." Chi Yabai said harshly.

He was merciless in his strikes, all the blood in his body fell into his palms and pressed towards Zhou Dao.

rumbling...

Zhou Dao stood still, letting the strong wind in his palm hit the 【True Furnace Body】with a terrifying strangling force.

In an instant, the blood energy oscillated, causing waves of ripples,

Like a flame bursting.

Zhou Dao did not retreat, and directly resisted.

"My mother!" Chang Long's eyes widened, his legs trembling in fright.

He has lived for so long and has never seen anyone confront [Cang Lang Liu Xuan Jin] head-on.

"Old man, do you dare to show off in front of me with such means?" Zhou Dao let out a startled roar, his blood condensed and turned into a fire pill, directly breaking through the swirling blood.

Chi Yabai's complexion changed suddenly, he flew back and sacrificed a four-star talisman at the same time.

rumbling...

The talisman burned and turned into three red-haired ghosts, holding a demon knife, and rushed towards Zhou Dao.

"What rubbish talisman?"

Zhou Dao took a step forward, the [True Furnace Body] was running and roaring, and the terrifying power directly crushed the three red ghosts, at the same time, the nine-turn fire pill shot out, like a big star piercing the sky in the dark night.

"Don't..." Chi Yabai roared sharply, he felt a strong crisis.

Pooh...

However, it was already too late, how overbearing is the Nine Turns Fire Pill?

It directly tore his blood, pierced through his flesh, and the terrifying power spread along the wound. In an instant, Chi Yabai's body suddenly stopped, his bones were broken, and he fell down stiffly.

"Dead... dead!?" Chang Long looked dazed and couldn't believe it.

He originally thought that with Chi Yabai's strength, he could at least last for a while, at least until he stayed away from here and fled back to Pingjiang City.

But Chang Long didn't even think that the outcome would be in the blink of an eye.

As strong as Chi Yabai, he didn't even survive three rounds in front of Zhou Dao, so much so that he didn't even have the time to escape.

"This trash, why can't you hold on for a while longer."

Chang Long roared in his heart, Chi Yabai cursed Chi Yabai, but he didn't have extra time.

Zhou Dao turned around and looked at him indifferently, that kind of eyes were like ghosts from hell.

"Don't kill me, I can..." Chang Long's desire to survive broke out completely.

hum...

Zhou Dao didn't even look at it, and with a flick of his finger, the Nine-Turn Fire Pill pierced Chang Long's head directly.

The voice of this genius disciple of the Ghost Sacrificing Sect stopped abruptly.

"Chang Long, the teacher will put on a fortune-telling pattern for you. When you are twenty-three years old, you will have a catastrophe. In order to avoid the catastrophe, follow me to Pingjiang City. When you get there, you can assist Shaoqing."

Words from the past echoed in his mind.

At the last moment, Chang Long shed tears of remorse, and he finally deserved his doom.

If there is no Yuan Shaoqing, he is still a high-ranking elder brother of Jigui Zong, who is admired by thousands of people, so why come to Pingjiang City from afar to stand up for Yuan Shaoqing?

That man took away his status and dignity, and in the end, he even stayed in Pingjiang City with his life, fixed at the age of twenty-three.

"Yuan Shaoqing, you will die badly! I will grass your eight generations of ancestors!"

Looking back, Chang Long used his last strength to utter the last curse in his life, and immediately fell down stiffly.

At the age of twenty-three, he finally met his doom and did not survive.