Looking back at the dense figures behind him, Lin Ruoxu's eyes were cold and his mind moved. The heavy water beside him split into seven, turning into feather-like willow-leaf knifes, which suddenly shot out.

One split into seven, which is the limit that he can maintain at present.

The lancet rushed into the crowd, like a tiger or a flock of sheep, and its hideous fangs were revealed in an instant, and the clanging sound was heard endlessly. However, in just a short moment, three or four people had their kneecaps cut off, and the dark blood stained the ground. At this moment, they used their hands together and were trying hard to climb towards this side.

The people in front were tripped and moved extremely slowly, but the ghosts behind them didn't care about these things at all. They all had deep bloodthirsty greed flashing in their eyes, and they were like vampire bats in the dark night, surging towards the front.

The person in front of him was instantly trampled into a pile of meat paste.

"not enough!"

“Not enough!”

Lin Ruoxu punched out, smashing the head of a bloodthirsty person coming up. The white red instantly splattered everywhere. He looked at the door that had already begun to move slowly, and was anxious.

When he saw the figure like mountains and seas, he couldn't help feeling powerless. It was too difficult to block such a huge crowd at the door.

"Fight!"

He gritted his teeth, and the seven lancets that were flying through the crowd quickly returned and gathered again.

“Huhhhh…”

Wherever the thoughts go, a small breeze quietly arises.

The heavy water kept rolling, as if something was causing trouble in it, and most notably, the heavy water began to gradually grow as it rolled.

The sand, gravel and dust on the ground were slowly blown up by the wind, and with a faint sharpness, it floated on everyone.

However, these ghosts seemed to have no mind and did not notice the changes in the outside world at all. In their eyes, only Lin Ruoxu, a living creature, completely ignored the changes around them and rushed towards Lin Ruoxu.

Lin Ruoxu looked at the scene in front of him coldly, looked up at Chongshui, which had expanded to the extreme, without any emotion in his eyes.

"...The food is dirty and discouraged, and the way of the left will confuse the public. The short ruler is narrow, and the light scale is small. The false and the truth are mixed, and the evil and profit are adopted..."

He recited the scriptures that were extremely kind and guided people to be kind. The heavy water condensed in the air was slowly stretched out, forming an extremely wide and long guillotine.

The blade was facing everyone, and awe-inspiring thoughts scattered everywhere.

For Lin Ruoxu, the guillotine that condensed and maintained such a huge size, was only barely enough. He frowned slightly, felt the pain coming from his brain, and suddenly stretched out his hand and slashed downwards.

With his urging, the pain in his brain became stronger and stronger. However, the guillotine finally moved completely and began to push towards the people coming from afar.

It's just the simplest horizontal push, which is perfect in this narrow territory today.

Countless people leaped high, and wherever the guillotine passed, they were left with headless corpses.

One by one, they stood there like wheat. As the living people behind them rushed, these empty-handed people fell to the ground and became stepping stones for other strangers behind them.

He spent his energy to condense the guillotine. Although the whole process was completed in a flash, his current mental strength was completely incompetent.

He tried hard to maintain the implementation of the guillotine, and his brain hurt, his ears buzzed, and buzzed constantly. Under the strong pain, blood began to flow out of his seven orifices.

As if he smelled his bloody smell, the shadowy figures became more and more excited and crazy, and rushed towards the guillotine with their hands and feet.

Ignoring the madness of those strangers, Lin Ruoxu's eyes were red and he stared at the huge guillotine.

He felt that his mental power had reached its limit, like a silk string that collapsed to the extreme. If he persisted desperately, the silk string would probably completely break.

After thinking for a while, Lin Ruoxu finally resolved the change of the heavy water. The huge guillotine completely resumed the change and became an unconscious heavy water, flying back to Lin Ruoxu's side.

Lin Ruoxu wiped the blood under his nose and watched countless strangers rush up, trampling the body of the stranger who had been beheaded by Lin Ruoxu into flesh paste.

He looked back and looked at the door, and a narrow gap had already opened, allowing one to pass through.

"You can leave!"

"But how can you not leave some gifts before leaving?"

When his heart moved, the big flame appeared quietly, falling on his body, and a quiet and weird flame stood on each shoulder, burning.

He stretched out his hand and a ball of quietly burning ghost flew down from the cloak, like a slowly falling flower, falling into the corpses everywhere.

When Youyan met a corpse, he was like encountering a fierce tinder. The fire ball, which was originally the size of a flower, was suddenly magnified countless times. When he was burning quietly, he was still passing it towards the distance.

The waves of fire that came to his face made Lin Ruoxu's originally pale face flushed. He watched countless living people pass through the wave of fire without fear of death, his whole body was wrapped in flames, and he ran towards him.

He sneered, kicked the stranger who rushed in the front back to the fire tide, then turned around resolutely, walked through the narrow crack in the door, and walked out safely.

The moment he walked out, the chanting in his mouth came to an abrupt end.

The door suddenly closed.

A strange man who was flying towards him hit the door.

Behind him is the ghoul flame that is extremely spreading and difficult to extinguish.

...

...

He staggered out of the door, and the sky was still gloomy. Fortunately, it was only during the day. Lin Ruoxu forced to take a few steps, but suddenly his feet were unstable and he fell head-on.

His face was pale, blood was flowing in his seven orifices, and there was a buzzing sound that never weakened in his ears.

"Can't rest here!"

"Maybe these ghosts will break through the door soon!"

Lin Ruo looked back at the door with lingering fear. Although he left some small gifts for those things before leaving, with the crazy urination of those ghosts, it was still very likely that he would break through the door and chase him.

He found a wooden stick, shook his head, and tried hard to get rid of the dizziness he had in his mind, so that he could finally get up and start to walk away.

[Six Spirits and Dao Pill] For physical injuries, it can be regarded as a magic pill, but Lin Ruoxu is now just exhausted his energy, so he can only choose to take a good rest and restore his energy.

After about one stick of incense, he had just walked out of a forest and heard a huge roar full of resentment suddenly sounded between the heaven and earth.

It was clearly in broad daylight, but Lin Ruoxu trembled all over and couldn't help feeling a little creepy.

He looked in the direction of the ruins, with deep fear and gratitude in his eyes.

"Is this the "that" that Li Xuance said?"

"This resentment...is too strong, right?"
Chapter completed!