Cultivation Reincarnation One Hundred Worlds

Until he finally turned to the last person, his voice finally became clearer.

"Two + four corpses."

"not enough!"

After speaking, the long knife swung lightly, the light of the knife suddenly appeared, the cold light was only for a moment, the eyes of the surrounding immortals were dim, they were stunned for a while, and then fell on the stone platform, their heads were separated from their bodies.

Because he couldn't move now, his body was slowly freezing, he looked at the person in front of him, and wondered why this Xuanhuang slave was so likable Xia Yi slowly retracted the knife after doing all this, but found that there was blood on the tip of the knife.

"How bloody

"Come on I'm still not decisive enough

He walked towards the frozen person, and gently picked out the other person's heart with the tip of the knife. The person's eyes widened, watching his heart being taken out, and his consciousness became hazy.

What was even more frightening was that Xia Yi wiped his knife with his heart again.

"How come more and more blood is wiped?"

"Weird

In the end, he simply threw away his heart, raised his head and smiled at the dying immortal.

"Your blood is so dirty.

The coldness of this smile brings a coldness that is colder than death to the people of the immortal race, as if it can freeze the blood, and freeze the warm things in the world. Is it? It's a pity that the knife is not fast enough, and your blood is too dirty, master.

".after all

His dying consciousness dissipated, but he held back his last breath, trying to figure out who Xia Yi really was. They were killed instantly with one move before they even figured out each other's cultivation.

"Me? It should be the Heartless Demon Lord.

"Ah, by the way, you don't seem to know him either, but you don't have anything to know. You are just a life-killing enthusiast who has nothing to do and likes to kill people for fun.

After Xia Yi finished speaking, the frozen immortals were completely dead. He raised his head to the distance, and gently swung the knife in his hand, and the blade became extremely clean again.

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"Little mirage dragon, let me remind you, don't try to wake up the original me, now I will do it for this villain, understand? I will disappear when the time comes, otherwise I won't beat you, after all, I have nothing to you emotion."

Xia Yi felt that the mirage dragon in his body seemed to be shaking, and when he got up, he wanted to do something bad, so he reminded him that he understood the situation at the moment, he was already in the past tense, and he didn't want to change the way of this life.

It's just that he in this world needs a little help.

"Reincarnation accumulates, I am me.

"Good for me, evil for me, all for me.

After Xia Yi finished speaking, he showed a faint smile, and flew down the mountain slowly, thinking in his heart how to kill the people he met for fun, whether to kill them with a clean knife, or slowly treat them in the same way body, torturing the opponent to death.

With a smile on his face, Xia Yi happily danced in the air like a girl, as if traveling in mountains and rivers. In this world, he is a pervert, a psychopath, and enjoys killing people, but until he knows what to kill, what Should not kill.

Although the world calls him the Heartless Demon Lord, there are many people who want to kill others, but he himself understands that he is the most pathetic world in a hundred lives, so the great resentment makes Xia Yi easily influenced by him.

"This world is really powerful, much stronger than when I first became a true king, this Kunxu has something to play with.

Humming a ditty, Xia Yi came to an ancient city, looked at the residents in the city, licked his lips, smiled a little coquettishly, but his expression was still indifferent.

Evil people still need to be tortured by evil people. Now that Xia Yi is in contact with this kind of battle, he still can't be ruthless, so he needs his heartless Demon Venerable to deal with it.

At this time, an idea appeared in his mind, as if asking ordinary people to do it too?

The Heartless Demon Venerable just sneered twice, ordinary people?As expected of me, but kindness is right, even he has the insistence that no one should be killed "The enemy is the enemy; there is no ordinary and no ordinary.

"Compared to me, I have to admit that they are the real immortals.

Chapter 5

Zhongtu State is the center of Xuanhuang's cultivation world, so it is not an exaggeration to call it a holy land. During Xuanhuang's heyday, the surrounding realms were almost all over the world, and being invited to enter Zhongtu State was even more embarrassing.

And the Xuanhuang tribe was born in the remote ancient sky. They are the earliest human races in the world, and they have made great contributions to the creation of Dao Fatian. Therefore, Zhongtu State is not only the holy land of Xuanhuang, but also the holy land of the human race. .

But what is growing in this holy land now?

Xia Yi was floating in the air, observing this small town with consciousness. This should be a gathering place of immortals somewhere, and most of them are immortals with golden pupils. They are handsome in appearance and beautiful in women. Yan, you can feel the dignity of their blood just by going up.

And the black-eyed people who occasionally appear in the city, their clothes are tattered, they bend over like a mouse crossing the street and pass through the corner quietly, their eyes are dim, they don't seem to be alive at all, but walking dead.

What's even more hateful is their foreheads, which were actually branded with a big "slave" character.

Xuanhuangnu, this is what the immortals call Xuanhuang's people. Xia Yi doesn't understand what the immortals have against Xuanhuang, and they need to be treated so cruelly. What did Xuanhuang do wrong?

Such as the war between the Jiemeng and the vast world, it would not treat the captives like this.

Even the ruthless and heartless Demon Lord felt a kind of pain that can never be forgotten, it was the pain in the blood in his body, the pain in his flesh o ζ E shadow

Suddenly, something seemed to be happening somewhere in the city. An old man stumbled on the street, and the reason was that a passing fairy boy tripped him deliberately, which caused young people from other fairy tribes to stand beside him. laugh.

The old man turned his head back with difficulty, looked at him with his eyes, got up, bent over and continued to walk forward, not daring to complain at all, and there was a child beside the old man, who was a Xuanhuang man, he clenched his fist, He lowered his head and dared not speak.

"**? Do you dare to stare at me?

Unexpectedly, the boy went up and kicked the old man's feet again, the old man staggered forward a few steps, and almost fell down again.

"Hmph, walk farther away next time."

Seeing that this matter was boring, the child of the fairy clan showed contempt, and did not intend to continue to embarrass the old man, but the child with the old man turned his head at this time, and his eyes were bloodshot, unlike the old man's eyes , that eye didn't have any emotion, only endless hatred. Obviously he was just a child, but his eyes made people feel cold all over his body.

"Hi you 5 come here

The young boy from the fairy race felt that he was scared by the Xuanhuang man who was younger than Zi 2, and immediately pointed at the old man.

"It doesn't matter if you're good, little bastard, it's probably because you, an old b***, didn't teach well, so you should die to apologize."

It was a very simple sentence with a concise and clear meaning. He asked the old man to die. When the old man heard this, he turned his head and his eyes were filled with joy.

Yes, he was actually happy! !

It seemed to him that being able to die was not a punishment at all, but a reward.

"

The old man smiled, approached the child of the fairy clan, and made a trembling voice. The other Xuanhuang people in the city who saw this scene were not only not angry, but stared at the old man with envious eyes. Their waists were bent like the old man.