The snake demon is so sexy, I can’t resist it!

The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for the next day.

Hearing Si Niang's surprised voice, the funny man laughed out loud: "Hahahaha... Liu Xianjia, if you were still the demon body before, then I would naturally have no way to deal with you, but you have already ascended to become a dragon and have an immortal body, so my bundle of immortal ropes will naturally work on you. You'd better become my collection obediently!"

While speaking, the funny man took out an ancient bronze pot from his arms.

A huge suction force immediately came from the pot, and it seemed that Si Niang, who had been bound, was about to be sucked into it.

At this time, several golden chains suddenly appeared, taking the lead in putting Si Niang, who was almost put into the pot, into the demon-slaying book.

Even the funny man did not expect this situation.

I used the same trick again. Taking advantage of the moment when the funny man was stunned, I approached him and hit him on the head with a blow!

Obviously, the funny man did not expect that I would be so brave and dare to get close to him. I caught him off guard.

With one blow, his round funny mask was broken, revealing the true face inside.

Inside was a wooden man!

It had no facial features, just like a model doll used by art students to pose.

Seeing this scene, I was also shocked.

The wooden head staggered after being hit by my blow, and there were cracks all over it. The funny man was a little surprised, but soon he looked at me and said, "The bull nose of Wudang Mountain? Good, very good! You are looking for death!"

While speaking, the funny man raised his hand and a ring hit my head.

I couldn't dodge in time and was hit on the head by the ring. I felt a hot stream flowing down my head, and then I lost consciousness.

…

“Hmm?”

I woke up in a daze, and my head still hurt.

I reached out and touched it, and found that the place that was originally broken by the ring had scabbed over. It seemed that I had been unconscious for a long time.

“Hiss…”

I moved a little, and my head still hurt a little.

What surprised me most was that I was still sore all over, as if I had been beaten by a group of big men, and even raising my hands was difficult.

“Are you awake?” A familiar voice came shortly after I opened my eyes.

“Wang Wan?”

I looked in the direction of the voice.

Wang Wan squatted beside me, with a worried look on her face, and her body was floating.

Before, she had that huge corpse that allowed me to touch her, and now the corpse was blown up by Si Niang, and she became a free ghost.

“What’s wrong with me? Why do I hurt all over?” I asked with a grin.

“You… don’t remember what happened just now?” Wang Wan asked with some surprise.

"What happened just now? What happened just now? Tell me in detail."

Afterwards, I was stunned by Wang Yi's story.

...

After I was hit by the ring, my head was split open, and a stream of blood spurted out, and I fainted on the spot.

"Are the disciples of Wudang Mountain so bad?"

The funny man sneered and planned to kill me.

But when he threw the golden ring again, he heard a "clang" sound, the sound of metal clashing, and the golden ring was actually blocked.

A silver sword appeared out of nowhere and blocked me!

"Huh?!"

The funny man did not expect such a situation, thinking that it was the spirit sword protecting its master.

But then, I suddenly opened my eyes after fainting.

According to Wang Yi's description, I didn't see how I moved at that time, and my body stood up straight like a corpse!

I looked quite strange, with blood all over my head, but my face was frighteningly cold.

Holding the Wuchen Sword in my hand, I stared coldly at the funny man in front of me.

"Playing tricks!"

The funny man snorted coldly, holding the golden ring and rubbing his hands together, the golden ring turned into two, two into four, and grew exponentially.

Then I heard a series of "buzzing" sounds, and the golden rings emitted a series of piercing buzzing sounds, hitting me from all directions.

Wang Yi thought I was going to be beaten to death by the overwhelming golden rings, but my response made her unforgettable.

I just raised the Wuchen Sword in my hand calmly, like an old man practicing sword in the park, and pointed the tip of the sword in my hand, without any magic.

However, when I pointed the sword, I only heard a "clang" sound of the sword, and an invisible sword energy suddenly burst out!

The flying golden rings were unified in an instant.

The whole house was shattered by the sword energy, and the wooden funny man said in astonishment: "How is this possible!"

Then it split from the middle, like a freshly slaughtered New Year pig, and split into two pieces!

Boom!

Then there was a loud noise, and the whole house split open!

With me as the origin, the whole house was neatly cut open.

A gully extending for dozens of meters stretched out from the ground, and the wall became transparent, and even the outside could be seen.

The wild Taoist who was saved by the funny man was also affected by the aftermath of the sword energy and his head was smashed.

After doing all this, it was like it was time to go to bed. My eyes rolled up and I fainted again.

...

"Hiss..."

The whole process made my teeth ache.

Is this... something I can do?

But when I looked up, the gullies on the ground, the cracks on the wall, the headless corpse on the ground, and the wooden man split into two pieces all told me that what Wang Yi said was true.

Is there another me inside my body?

How come there is an extra consciousness all of a sudden?

And it is so fierce?

At this time, an old and illusory figure stood not far away, not knowing whether to leave or stay, and was stuck there.

Seeing me wake up, the old and illusory figure spoke: "Immortal... Immortal Master... Are you awake?"

Hearing this voice, I knew who this person was.

This is the wild Taoist, it turns out that he is like this.

I glanced at him and then said: "What do you heretics do?"

"The heretics are a group of cultivators who do not follow the right path, gathering together to keep each other warm. We have no government support, no sect support, and we rely on mutual help and exchange of resources to continue practicing." The old man reported truthfully.