"Read!"

Jin Ren originally thought that the bloody pillar of air that exploded from Wei Kuang's body was just a manifestation of his personal sword intent.

After all, he is known as the "God of Killing", and his sword intention is tainted with some bloody aura. It is similar to the way that ancient swordsmen cut out the sword intention and turned it into silver-white sword aura.

But soon, he discovered that something was wrong.

The blood-red anger that erupted in Ziwei Kuang's body was so solid that it even had a tendency to change from gaseous to thick liquid.

This cannot be achieved by simply embodying "meaning".

This is the way to use Shenshen Nian!

"Have you gone crazy and mastered the Divine Mind?"

Jinren just wants to howl one more time, Auntie Xiang mistook me!

In Yougui Pavilion, the jade slip of information about the ten-member council given by Aunt Xiang did not record this crucial item at all.

Looking at the current situation, it seems that before he becomes mad, he will become angrier, his murderous intention will become stronger, and his mind will be strengthened?

This reckless man obviously relies on entering a violent state to deal damage, so how can he be made insane by irritating him, so that he can control him like a colorless, raoyaoyao, etc.?

"A collection of excuses..."

Thousands of mistakes, all in this "Excuse Collection"!

I thought from a distance that Dao Qiongcang could still set up "Rye Ming Site, Xu Xiaoshou saw it" in the jade slips in advance.

It is not difficult to see that this jade slip was not used from the beginning to allow Wei Kuang to have a peaceful fight with Xu Xiaoshou.

The original intention of its birth was to fall into the hands of Xu Xiaoshou, and kill people with a borrowed knife - kill the sane Weiluo; kill people with a borrowed knife again - let the God of Death return to the God of Death, and kill Xu Xiaoshou!

It is true that the process of changing hands of the jade slips was a bit tortuous, but the ultimate goal of the saucy old man was still achieved. Although everyone thinks of this, it is as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly.

"Dao Qiongcang, you make me feel sick."

He finally figured it out.

This matter cannot be blamed on Aunt Xiang.

The God of Killing is not crazy. After all, he is a figure from the era of Mr. Yu Tu, and he has basically never taken action now.

Even if there is something that needs to be settled by him, it probably won't be necessary for this peerless swordsman to use his pure mind.

Therefore, it is normal for Aunt Xiang not to know this.

It can only be said that in order to deal with Xu Xiaoshou, Dao Qiongcang took a ruthless approach - just like Cen Qiaofu who was consecrated as a saint, he was very aggressive when meeting him!

"Hoo..."

Under the influence of the thought of killing, Wei crazy seemed to be really crazy.

He held the King of Hell's Banquet in his hand, opened his lips and teeth, and spit out a stream of blood-red air, his posture extremely relaxed.

The next second, Wei Kuang's red eyes tightened, and the muscles all over his body suddenly tightened.

As soon as the broad knife in his hand flipped, his speed reached the extreme. The knife was flying in the air, and it was swiping towards Mo Mo's fair jade neck.

"Go to hell!"

The voice is completely crazy!

This knife tore from the entrance of the corridor to the giant mural. Its speed was so fast that it cut off the airflow and space that bound the human body, and chopped the Dao to pieces.

The throat is sealed with a knife, and it's there in a blink of an eye.

The desire to kill gave the dark blue Yama's banquet its true crimson color, which was magnified infinitely in the eyes of Mo Mo, whose combat consciousness was zero in comparison.

"careful!"

There are many screams in the void.

The small copper stove trembled, but Mo Mo's hand was still steady.

Following Xu Xiaoshou into the Ranming site, she had been mentally prepared as early as outside Yujing City:

Every subsequent battle cannot be dealt with by Xu Xiaoshou alone. All of Xu Xiaoshou's enemies are old monsters.

Her white dress is still the same, the ice and snow are calm, the space collapses in front but the color remains unchanged, she is not crazy and excited to the left and her eyes are not blinking.

The banquet of the King of Hell was faster than her voice, but she seemed to be three minutes ahead of time, her voice calm and calm:

"Feng Yujin save me."

The hem of the skirt is slightly fluttering with gray snow and jasmine.

When the sound was settled, there was a bang, and the entire space at the entrance of the Ranming ruins exploded, and endless majestic gray mist surged in.

They swept across Mo Mo, supporting the whiteness and prosperity like a lotus.

Mo Mo frowned, and his slightly painful eyes were covered with a layer of faint gray ripples, and then a few wisps of gray mist splashed out of his pupils.

"Sealing Heaven Ghost Hand!"

Her high chest straightened out, and an extremely compressed and concise gray arm protruded from it.

As soon as the strange gray hand came out, it crazily swallowed up the sealing mist that surged out of the surrounding space, and in one fell swoop, it violently pinched the King of Hell's banquet that was coming at him.

"Pong."

No popping sound, no banging.

Some are just the strange, long-lost yet familiar sound in everyone's ears, which makes people's thoughts wander.

One of the five great bodies, the sealed body!

Special attributes that can even be sealed with extended passive skills, sealed attributes!

As far as I can see at this moment, I think about it at this moment...

He discovered that Tiansang Ling Palace was really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

If he had known more about this information earlier, he would have known how valuable it was to win the championship in the outer courtyard. How could he feel sad about not entering the inner courtyard?

——Among them, there may be some scheming people who want to take advantage of the situation and come up with a plan to provide help in times of need.

He should have known long ago that the sealed attributes had been in the Spiritual Palace for so many years, but the outside world had no idea how much information the Four Sons of the Holy Palace or the Holy Slave Wu Xiu had suppressed.

He should have known earlier why the sealed ghost beast chose to live in the spiritual palace right under the nose of the Holy Palace where he was most likely to be exposed when it came out of the Jingzhao Hell Sea.

Everything can be traced.

Now it seems that it is a cage within a cage!

"Pang pong pong..."

A strange sound brings people back to their thoughts.

When he looked again, he didn't know when the God-Slaying Order, which was half a man tall, had been placed on Mo Mo's back, and was bound by the sealing mist chain, which looked a little funny.

But it was precisely because of this token that Fengtian Holy Emperor Feng Yujin was able to take action at the Ranming Ruins and within the Forbidden Law Barrier regardless of anything.

Although the sound of the Seal of Killing Saint Thought was very soft, the on-site battle was extremely manic.

Under the restriction of Fengtian's ghost hand, Yama's power was greatly reduced, and he was unable to throw away a head with one knife as Wei crazy thought.

The two are at a stalemate!

On one side is the past holy emperor who was bound by his body.

On the one hand, there is the half-sage Wei Kuang who has mastered the mind of the gods.

Jinren was still thinking about which of the two would be better, and whether Feng Yujin needed his own help.

"Crazy waves!"

Not crazy, not crazy, he drank human words from his mouth.

In an instant, waves of sword intent surged out from behind him, one wave higher than the next, one sword after another.

His King of Hell's Banquet, pushed forward step by step, pierced the Sealing Heaven Ghost's hand with a tearing sound, and quickly advanced towards Mo Mo's neck.

"die!"

The murderous intent is surging here, but the ancient well opposite is silent.

Mo Mo could even lower her head, silently stare at the rupture on her chest, and whisper: "Don't damage my skirt."

"Do you still care about your skirt?" Feng Yujin's angry voice immediately rolled out of her throat:

"too slow!"

"I have waited for you for a century before you called me!"

"Just now if you had been slower, we could have met each other in hell. Do you really think this old man is easy to deal with?"

"Then you should have taken action earlier." Mo Mo said, his eyes became fierce, he raised his head and formed an illusory gray mist man, and quickly formed seals with his hands.

"You said it yourself! If you don't scream, I can't come out! Have you forgotten?" Feng Yujin's voice was a little more broken.

However, as the Gray Mist man quickly formed seals, Wei Kuang's knife broke open the Sealing Heaven Ghost Hand, and cracks appeared in six ancient doors all around him.

"Adaptation." Mo Mo said the word softly with no war in his eyes.
To be continued...