Taking advantage of the time when Guiying's body shrank back, Taoist Qingxu squirted out like a cat that had been squatting for a long time. He took action like lightning, grabbed Guiying's back neck, and then lifted him up. Guiying's mouth kept screaming, and his tender calves kept struggling, trying his best to break free from Taoist Qingxu's hands. This time, Taoist Qingxu's hand was full of force, like a pair of iron clamped Guiying's neck. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from his hands.

Taoist Master Qingxu looked at the ghost baby in his hand coldly, and then looked at his arm that was stabbed by his green burrs. In addition to his anger, he felt infinite sadness. He couldn't help but scold: You little beast, you are so painful, you almost died in your hands again, see how I deal with you

As he spoke, Master Qingxu took the ghost baby and walked to the large jar filled with the blood of five boys of pure yang, and looked down at the jar. Although he had a life-and-death battle with the ghost baby just now, it did not take too much time. At this moment, the blood in the jar was still steaming. The ghost baby suddenly stopped struggling, and his blood-red eyes looked at the big jar, showing an unprecedented look of horror. Since he struggled hard, Master Qingfeng was holding his hand and swaying left and right.

Hehe, little beast, look at me, how can I deal with you, let you taste the pain, Taoist Qingxu said in a slight manner, and threw the ghost baby in his hand into the big jar filled with the blood of five boys with pure yang. As soon as the ghost baby's body fell into the jar, it was like a red soldering iron, and white smoke rose all over his body, and a sizzling sound made, and his mouth kept screaming, like a cat struggling in the boiling water. Taoist Qingxu watched the ghost baby struggle and cried in the blood tank, and a cruel and smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The ghost baby struggled for a while, and his struggle gradually became weak, and finally he stopped moving. He screamed in pain and turned into a faint moan. His blood-red eyes also dimmed.

Master Qingxu looked at the changes of the ghost baby and nodded constantly. Only then did he feel the scorching pain of the arm that was stabbed by the ghost baby's green burrs. He couldn't help but raise his arm to take a look, but he saw that the whole arm had turned green now. This green is a nearly black green with a dark color. On this layer of green, some thin and long hairs grew in the dense holes, and even these hairs were green.

Seeing his arm turned into this, Master Qingxu was shocked and frightened. A fine cold sweat quickly emerged from his head. He raised his head and threw the ancient copper coins sword in his hand towards the tightly closed door. There was only a loud bang, and the two door panels were broken and flew. Master Qingxu shouted, "Come, come, come quickly."
Chapter completed!