Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 265 Do you want to die?

Compared with the human cultivators, the demon cultivators are almost purely deducing with evil thoughts and malice.

The backlash of humane virtues suffered is even more tragic.

The evil cultivators screamed and rolled around one by one. Dark golden flames spurted out from their mouths, noses and seven orifices, falling from the clouds like onions.

It was burned to coke in a matter of seconds.

No one, soul or body, was spared.

Seeing that the demons under his command were being attacked one after another, the human monks across from him were all grinning, looking like they were gloating about their misfortune.

"Huh! I don't believe it."

With a cold snort, he was covered in a black robe, his feet were in the mud, and countless pale eyes were faintly visible behind his back. His breath was cold, and the figure that was obviously darker and darker in the void around him slowly came out.

This person is none other than the Lord of Ye'an Kingdom, one of the seven great Lords of Shenchou Ridge.

Revealing himself, under Lord Ye'an's jet-black robe, a horrifyingly white vertical pupil suddenly appeared.

The huge pupils directly occupied the entire face, looking weird and terrifying.

Slowly turning the pale vertical eye to look at Qi Xiu in the golden pillar of merit, the countless eyes in the void behind Lord Yean also turned.

In an instant, gazes penetrated the void and shined at Qi Xiu.

To reveal his true appearance directly.

But at this moment, the backlash of humanity's virtues began to revive!

clap clap clap!

The eyes on the back of Lord Ye'an exploded crazily one by one, sticky and smelly juices splashed everywhere, and the continuous explosion sound was as harsh as firecrackers soaring into the sky.

But the number of those eyeballs is too much.

The backlash of humane virtues cannot destroy them all in a short period of time.

At this time, Lord Ye'an's gaze had almost penetrated the golden pillar of merit, and he could see Qi Xiu's appearance clearly.

hum-

The moment his eyes pierced the golden pillar of merit, Lord Ye'an sneered.

"But that's it..."

boom!

Thick, majestic, ancient and solemn tortoise shells suddenly appeared, suddenly turning the eyes of Lord Ye'an back.

"Well!"

The pale vertical pupils, including all the eyes behind him, were closed tightly at the same time. Lord Ye'an suddenly let out a muffled groan. His closed eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, with a crack running through them.

It seems to be completely broken.

"Unexpectedly...there is a back-up plan."

After suffering a secret loss, Lord Ye'an snorted coldly and wanted to take action, but Lord Qingsang on the side suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Okay, this is not our territory."

King Qingsang's reminder, King Ye'an immediately reacted and slowly looked to the opposite side.

Many Daoshen powerful people from the human race have shown unkind expressions and cold eyes.

A phantom of a Taoist god manifested and condensed in the void, colorful and vast, staring at the evil cultivator, ready to move.

The area where Qi Xiu is located is still under the control of the human race.

Moreover, this vision of merit is so eye-catching that all the major ancient religious giants have sent their experts.

Counting the feudal government offices and the top ten ancient religious families.

There are as many as fifteen human Taoshen powerful beings present at this moment.

The number is more than double that of the Seven Kingdom Lords.

This is not counting some powerful casual cultivators who have hidden cultivation and come secretly.

If he really takes action, the evil cultivator will definitely suffer.

After waking up and knowing that now was not the time to act impulsively, Lord Ye'an snorted and retreated to the rear without saying a word.

But the pale vertical pupils under the black robe seemed to be still glancing at Qi Xiu in the golden pillar of merit.

"My Buddha is merciful~ Lords of the country, this is the land of our human race. What do you want to do when you come here?"

As the oldest and most experienced Taoist and powerful person present, Zen Master Yanhui did his duty, stepped out, and looked at the seven kings.

"Ho ho, old Zen master is so polite. If you come here rashly, you will cause a lot of trouble.

The nobles have great virtues and have received heaven's grace. When we see them, we naturally come to congratulate them. "

With a chuckle, the Lord of Qingsang slowly walked out.

This is a very beautiful woman, her face is extremely beautiful, as if nature specially endowed her with incomparable beauty when she was created.

Any creature that catches a glimpse of her will fall into irresistible obsession.

A nine-tailed white fox vaguely appeared behind it.

Those long snow-white tails that make no secret of their aristocratic temperament and mysterious power sway skillfully with the wind, appearing and disappearing in the hazy boundary.

Whenever he walked and turned around, a shadow would follow him, flickering in and out, seemingly real or illusory.

It adds a bit of taboo flavor.

When the Lord of Qingsang Kingdom appeared, an indescribable power of temptation suddenly appeared.

When many young people from the human race saw her, their mouths suddenly became dry and their hearts felt numb.

"Fuck your mother, congratulations to your mother!"

Just when the young monks were filled with obsession and desire, they couldn't extricate themselves.

A shout of yelling that was like an explosion on the ground suddenly rang out, startling them to wake up instantly.

Among the crowd, he stood abruptly like a solitary peak, his aura strong enough to suppress all the noise around him.

His majestic body is as if the ancient god of war has descended into the world. Every muscle line reveals strength and tenacity, as if he is made of iron and cannot be shaken.

<divclass="contentadv">The red hair on his head was like a burning flame, shining dazzlingly in the sun, and the red hair swayed with every slight movement he made.

Behind it, a majestic figure surrounded by invisible flames, swaying between light and shadow, exuding irresistible majesty, stood proudly.

This person is one of the top ten masters of the Dian-Sichuan Province.

The supreme leader of the Fire God Sect—Feng Yan!

As someone who does not belong to the top ten ancient religious sects, but is able to rank among the top ten masters of Taoism.

Feng Yan's power is undisputed!

The silence where he stands is enough to make the temperature of the space rise sharply and boil. As long as you look at him or come slightly closer, you can't help but feel a sense of awe and admiration for the masculine power of men in your heart!

I was struck by this powerful masculinity.

The charming aura of Lord Qingsang was instantly burned away.

Stepping out of the crowd, Feng Yan raised his sword and showed his domineering attitude, overlooking the Qingsang Kingdom opposite:

"Whatever you are looking at, I am scolding you.

You guys, these stinky, disgusting things, are just hanging around for nothing.

If you are too anxious, I will raise my ashes for you.

Hurry, it's numb, rolling, rolling. "

"interesting."

With a smile on his lips, the tallest among the seven kings was about to step out and meet the supreme leader of the Fire God Sect.

"Don't be impulsive, this person's name is Feng Yan, he is in the Dian-Sichuan Province, and he can be ranked in the top ten.

What he is practicing is the "Tai Shang Red Fire and Ten Thousand Flames Sutra" handed down from the Xing Gong lineage!

Master Xing'e once said that if you want to capture this person, to be on the safe side, it must be three against one, or at least two against one.

Never confront this person alone. "

Hearing that Master Xing'e had an explanation for this person, the tall demon king's tone was slightly surprised:

"Can this person be so tyrannical?"

“Dian and Sichuan Province is one of the ancient places in the past, and many wealthy ancient religious families here have a profound foundation.

It's just that these old antiques like to hide their clumsiness.

He doesn't show up on weekdays and plots secretly.

Ruozhen discusses the full strength of the whole.

Dianchuan is not much weaker than Xiangchu.

Don't be careless. "

Seeing the tough attitude of the human race, the seven kings were thinking about how to kill this virtuous man who had accumulated such huge merits.

An indifferent and cold voice suddenly sounded in the hearts of the seven kings.

"Do it!"

Their expressions were all stunned, and the seven kings looked at each other with astonishment and astonishment in their eyes.

However, this hesitation only existed for a moment.

next moment.

Without any warning, the seven kings suddenly took action, and the completely unsealed demonic mist rose into the sky. The whole world suddenly became extremely dark, and the strange black shadows covered the sky and screamed.

"You dare!"

Unexpectedly, the Seven Kingdom Lords actually dared to take action. Feng Yan raised his eyebrows and roared angrily. He let out an infinite sea of ​​fire. The majestic Vulcan behind him, exuding majestic majesty, stepped directly out of the void.

How terrifying is the melee between the mighty Taoshen!

Faced with the lack of martial ethics of the seven major kingdom leaders, they suddenly took action, and the Taoist power on the human race also became angry.

Both sides took action with all their strength.

A majestic Taoist god exuding the aura of the Great Dao walked out of the void, and countless ancient mysterious visions emerged between heaven and earth.

The mountains and rivers were shattered by the release of their brilliant and powerful attacks, and huge boulders fell from the sky like raindrops; the rivers flowing upstream showed gravity disorder, forming a breathtakingly majestic but desperate beauty in the sky.

The sky itself looked fragile in the face of such a shocking battle.

For a moment it felt like the sky was about to collapse and crush everything.

For a moment, it seemed like invisible hands from high up were tearing apart the entire sky.

Suddenly, the whole world seemed to be swallowed up by strong light!

All the monks below the Taoist realm scattered away as quickly as possible.

Even a small confrontation between Tao Shenjing and Dao Shenjing is enough to kill them several times.

And just when the battle reaches its climax, the world turns into chaos, intertwined and chaotic, and cannot be subdivided.

A figure walking slowly with bare feet slowly emerged.

The destructive battle around him seemed to have no effect on him. His calm and indifferent eyes ignored everything. In the clear black and white pupils, only a vague figure standing in the golden pillar of merit was reflected.

"If you can take Mr. Li's sword, you will be considered lucky for the rest of your life."

Quietly looking at Qi Xiu, who was bathed in the golden light of merit, Mofo Xing'e slowly raised his right hand, holding a long sword wrapped in layers of cloth tightly in his hand.

But just when the Yuanshen boss who was sitting in Shenchou Ridge turned his eyes, he wanted to draw his sword and kill Qi Xiu.

A cold and biting gaze suddenly made his shoulders sink.

The dark cassock was unconsciously covered with a thick layer of white frost.

His eyes moved slightly and he slowly raised his head. Xing'e stared at the tall figure in front of him and moved his lips:

"My Buddha is merciful, you...are that Dianchuan Shuijun?"

Looking down at the demon Buddha Xinghe in front of him with his hands behind his hands, Shui Bo smiled gently and slowly leaned forward to get closer to his eyes.

“Little novice monk, the person who killed me.

Do you want to die? "

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