Under the main peak of Tianjian Palace, Wen Jing and the elders of Tianjian Palace looked at each other in blank dismay. For a moment, he didn't know whether the big formation that had been broken was someone's help or a trap of the enemy.

However, at this moment, the consequences of the main peak of Wuchang Mountain being broken with a sword from the mountainside are not only the collapse of the Heavenly Sword Palace, not only the strong earthquakes, but also not only the people who roll down from time to time. Boulders, but those rushing snow water!

I saw the ice and snow deposited quietly on the Wuchang Mountain range. After the mountain peak was divided into two, it finally couldn't hold back. Sent a frightening roar!Although the Xue Na River could not cause any obstacles to the people present, it is absolutely impossible for people of the righteous way to watch them wreak havoc in the world, so it is imminent to deal with the thieves of the evil way and cut off the flow of water!

Therefore, even if there is a trap in front of them, everyone can only jump down.

Wen Jing stopped thinking about it, took the lead, and headed towards the square that was gradually collapsing on the mountainside. Elder Li followed closely behind, and the rest of the elders of Tianjian Palace were stunned, and they also gritted their teeth to follow.

But the facts proved that Wen Jing's decisiveness saved most of the people in the square, because the moment everyone in Wen Jing rushed to the square, Kou Fei went mad.

"waste!"

When he saw Kuang Zhen who was questioned by him in a cold sweat, his eyes drifted away, what else did Kou Fei not understand?

The plan will not always be smooth sailing. Kou Fei already understood this when he was just an ordinary person. I don’t even understand what’s going wrong—what’s the use of living in this world for such rubbish? !

"waste!!"

Kou Fei's originally blue eyes turned red, his supposedly handsome face distorted like a ghost, and he threw Kuang Zhen in his hand towards the square viciously.

"It's all a bunch of trash!!!"

Kuang Zhen was caught off guard and howled miserably, but his brain was already spinning fast, so when he took his next breath, he called Fei Jian, and flew up to the sky before falling to the ground, so that Kou Fei didn't fall half to death in front of others, but Kuang Zhen stopped howling miserably, but the screams in the square continued to rise and fall.

"what!!"

"what is that?!"

"Blood mist... is the truth refining map! That is the red blood refining truth map!"

"Help!!"

Kuang Zhen looked up in amazement, and saw billows of blood gathering in the sky, covering the sky and covering the ground, like thunderclouds surging, and then swarming down, turning into blood mist, and rushing towards everyone in the square—this is exactly what Kou Fei achieved in the world of comprehension. The famous magic weapon, the picture of refining the truth with red blood!And that blood mist was formed by Kou Fei refining the bloody corpses of the seven cities of Chu, which gathered the resentment and hatred of tens of thousands of people. Not to mention ordinary people, even monks who met him would either die or be injured!

Therefore, when the blood mist came out, Kuang Zhen, who was the first to bear the brunt of the blood mist between the square, turned pale instantly, complained in his heart, turned around and ran away, lest the blood mist get on him, and the righteous people on the square Everyone, but it's not much better.

At this moment, most of those left in the square are at the foundation building stage, only a few are at the golden core stage, and the monk Lingji is only Xu Huaishui, so when Kou Fei recklessly directed the blood mist to fall, Everyone in the square turned pale with fright, and fled in embarrassment. Even the monk behind Kou Fei couldn't help but change his face. He glanced at Xu Shaoyang who was also on the square, and said hesitantly, "Master Kou...Senior Xu..."

Kou Fei was feeling resentful in his heart. Hearing this man's words, he couldn't help but sneered sinisterly, and said, "Why, you are deeply in love with him, and you want to go down to accompany him?"

The faces of the demonic people turned blue, and they all shut their mouths.

However, the devils shut their mouths, and another person's voice rang out at this moment.

"Since they don't want to go down, how about you go?"

The voice was very close, as if behind Kou Fei.

Kou Fei was horrified, turned around subconsciously, and put his hands on his chest—this extremely fast reaction undoubtedly saved his life.

There was a flash of green light in front of Kou Fei's eyes, and a sharp and unparalleled sword energy appeared out of nowhere, hitting Kou Fei's chest hard. The sword energy still knocked Kou Fei backwards, smashing into the center of the square.

Afterwards, the momentum of the visitor remained undiminished, and with a swing of the long sword, the sword energy and spiritual energy intertwined, shaking away the demonic monks who rushed up to capture him, causing the monks who had been neatly surrounding Kou Fei to change. He was in a mess and looked very embarrassed.

At this time, the blood mist that was originally flying towards the square also stopped due to the defeat of the master of the magic weapon, and floated in mid-air in a daze. Although it still looked terrifying and full of evil spirits, it gave the low-level monks in the square to escape for their lives anyway. Time to breathe.

Wen Jing looked at everything in front of him, and he was slightly relieved, but the next moment, an angry roar came from the center of the square.

"Trash! I'm going to kill you!!!"

Kou Fei was furious, and the blood cloud hanging down in mid-air also rolled up with his anger, transformed into a more terrifying appearance, and swept towards Wen Jing aggressively.

Wen Jing looked at the blood mist and frowned subconsciously, but his subordinates were not slow at all, throwing the sword weapon he snatched from a certain unlucky ghost at Kou Fei—grabbing other people's weapons and using them casually, and using them casually This is a bad habit I learned from Lu Xiuze - I opened my mouth to breathe when Kou Fei dodged.

A flame that was as hot as the sun spit out and burned blazingly, surging across the sky with an aura no less than that of a blood cloud, covering the sky and covering the sun, entangled with the blood cloud, consuming each other, and after a while, the square began to patter underground. There was a stinky rain of blood, and occasionally pitch-black ashes floated down. Although it would not be fatal, when the blood rain fell on the human skin, it would still make a scalp-numbing corrosion sound.

Seeing this scene, Kou Fei's face twitched with distress, because even for him, it was not easy to collect the red blood refining pictures, and he had only made such a picture over the years. Life is wasted, how can I be willing in my heart.

So Kou Feiyue became furious, pulled the tail ring on his little finger, and a long halberd appeared in his hand.

Kou Fei was born in a desert tribe, but the place he stayed the longest was in the barracks of Chu State, and the one he used most smoothly was the long halberd that cut people immediately, so after he became a monk, the weapon he used was still the long halberd , coupled with his innate divine power, it is no problem to move mountains and fill seas with a halberd after being blessed by spiritual energy. Cultivators who are slightly slack in body training don't even dare to take his move!

However, Wen Jing was born in the Choiri Sect, and the Choiri Sect refines the body first, and then refines the Qi. Those disciples who do not practice enough in body refining are not even allowed to advance. Therefore, in response to Kou Fei's offensive, Wen Jing pulled out his own The long sword at the waist rushed forward brazenly.

hum! !

A muffled sound wave that seemed to be colliding with a mountain spread out, but before people's ears could tell what the sound was, a violent airflow swept away around Kou Fei, Wenjing and the two of them, rushing violently to the surroundings, even Some monks who were too late to escape or who were restless flew away!

What was even more surprising was that Xu Huaishui was included among the monks who were blown away!

There was a scream, and a figure chased in the direction of Xu Huaishui, leaving only Xu Shaoyang with a weird smile on the spot.At this moment, Xu Shaoyang's eyes were distracted and his smile was weird. He didn't look at Xu Huaishui, nor at the two Kou Fei and Wenjing who were fighting together. Instead, he stood there, shrugged his shoulders, and smiled softly.

In fact, Xu Shaoyang is the only one who can still stand on the main peak.Because Kou Fei and Wen Jing are both Nascent Soul monks, the battle between them is not only something that others cannot intervene, but also expands the scope as time goes by, until the main peak of Wuchang Mountain is completely covered in it. He barely restrained himself, but even so, the monks below Yuanying were pushed out by the air currents of the two fighting, and they couldn't even stand firm at the foot of the main peak. In addition, the elders of Tianjian Palace and the sect masters and disciples surrounded each other. It can be said that the situation of the people of the demonic way is dangerous and precarious.

How could a little leader of the Devil Dao bear such a situation, so he threw the magic weapon to his two companions angrily, and shouted sharply: "Go find Xu Shaoyang! Let him do it!"

The companion was helpless, seeing that everyone on his side was besieged, and couldn't find a way to leave at all, seeing that he was about to die here, so he had no choice but to return to the main peak of Wuchang Mountain, open the magic weapon barrier, bite the bullet and break in, and bowed down under Xu Shaoyang , panicked and said: "Master Xu! Now the righteous people have surrounded us, and there is no hope of escape, please help me!"

Xu Shaoyang's slack gaze finally moved and landed on this person, his smile became more and more weird, and he said, "Your life and death... what does it have to do with me?"

Another person in the same company said angrily: "Xu Shaoyang! It was you who proposed the encirclement and suppression plan to us at the beginning, but now your plan has been exposed and the formation has failed, which has caused us to be besieged by the righteous way and unable to escape--you now say that we live and die with you It doesn't matter?!"

Xu Shaoyang glanced at this person indifferently, then raised his hand abruptly, the Xuntian Sword, which was floating quietly in the sky, suddenly moved, and fell from the man's celestial spirit cover, splitting the monk in two!Although the man's body protection magic weapon was activated in time on the way, such protection was no tougher than a piece of paper in front of the Xuntian Sword. Therefore, when the Xuntian Sword fell, the monk who spoke rudely died immediately, his soul was scattered, and he flew away. Before the blood was spilled, it was blown out of the main peak together with the corpse, and fell to an unknown distance.

The mind of the person who came with this monk was blank, staring at the direction where the corpse disappeared, his lips turned white, and the next moment, he also followed in the footsteps of that person just now, after being chopped into two pieces by the Xuntian Sword, he disappeared into the air .

Xu Shaoyang laughed again, his expression became more and more strange, and at the same time, the Xuntian Sword trembled slightly, as if responding to Xu Shaoyang's smile.

Xu Shaoyang's mind was in chaos, and some familiar and unfamiliar pictures kept surging in his mind. The scenery in front of him was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, and even the five senses disappeared little by little under such blurring—only his chest was burning. His anger and hatred became more and more clear at this moment when everything was blurred.

"hatred……"

I hate it!

Hatred is hot and bitter.It burned in Xu Shaoyang's heart, driving him to do something, but Xu Shaoyang's cultivation base and his last trace of reason were pulling him hard.

His left foot wanted to step forward, but his right foot wanted to retreat, his left hand wanted to kill, but his right hand tightly clasped his left wrist.

--wake up!

A voice from nowhere roared in his head.

——What are you hating?wake up!

Yeah...at this moment, what is he hating?

Xu Shaoyang was sober for a short time, but soon, he was dragged into the hell of hatred again.

"God is unfair, why can't I hate!"

Xu Shaoyang roared again, but what he didn't realize was that the sound of his roar didn't come from his mouth, but from the mouth of the black shadow on the Xuntian Sword.

"I hate this world! I hate this world! I hate everyone!"

The roar continued.

"I hate it so much!"

The roaring sound became louder and weirder, more and more like a wild beast, but just before the sound was about to completely turn into a wild beast, a cold voice said: "Since you hate so much, why are you still alive?" ?”

Xu Shaoyang turned around suddenly, but saw a black flame rushing toward his face like a beast.

"Why don't I send you to hell!"

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