Su Jing deliberately showed off his power, and the killing was no longer silent. The sword's light was cold and piercing the vital point. None of the women who were hit by the sword could survive, but there was still a moment of life before death, which allowed them to let out a miserable scream.
Just enough to survive with one scream.
The expression of the old monster in the sky tightened. From the bird's eye view from the zenith, the fog was thick and it was impossible to see what was happening. However, the miserable howls of the female cultivators of the Heart Refining Palace below made it clear to them the massacre that was taking place in the city.
The thick fog in the city was 600 feet high. It took a few breaths for a skilled cultivator to fly across such a distance. More than a hundred female cultivators fled in all directions, and Su Jing couldn't kill them all no matter how fast she was.
Finally, the old monster faintly saw those white bodies. The survivors fled to the end of the fog. They were about to rush out. There were still sixty or seventy people who could escape. Without the old monster's orders, more than ten evil cultivators behind them all
Condensing spells, only waiting for the disciples of Lianxin Palace to leave the confusion, then take action;
Xixi was also trying her best to escape and arrived at the border of the fog. She just hoped that the "evil ghost" would deal with the other disciples and stop staring at her. Unfortunately, it backfired. Su Jing suddenly appeared in front of her with no expression.
Following that, golden light burst out behind Su Jing!
When forming a domain, it floats like feathers, and when it kills people, it shoots out like lightning. The scream of the sharp sword resounds throughout the city, and the golden sword feathers roar in all directions!
Pricking the heart, piercing the intestines, wiping the throat, and cutting off the head under a single sword feather is a sinister life! The heavy fog concealed the crisis, and the fighting skills of the women in the Lianxin Palace were far inferior to their ability to collect nutrients.
The art of.
Ninety-nine sword feathers sweep across the edge of the fog!
Dozens of screams broke out at the same time, reaching the depths of his heart.
The eyes of the old monster in the sky twitched, and he couldn't help but tighten his hands. He grabbed the wasp-waisted woman in his arms and groaned, his eyes full of pain. The women whose outlines were just revealed fell back into the depths of the fog again and disappeared.
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But while other female cultivators were dying, there was still one disciple from the Heart Refining Palace who was not stopped.
Su Jing sniped everyone except Xixi. She flew upwards while urgently calling for help: "Ancestor, help!"
After shouting three words, most of his naked body rushed out of the fog, leaving only his feet still in the fog. The next moment, this person suddenly disappeared!
Su Jing grabbed her ankle and threw her back to the ground.
Her delicate body hit the cold stone road. Su Jing came one after another, stood beside her, lowered her head and looked down: "Who are you, and what is your conspiracy?"
It’s still the same eight-character interrogation.
After saying that, Su Jing's face was full of disgust, and he frowned. A pool of water spread from under the Yin evil girl's slim figure. From the beginning to the end, Su Jing never touched her, let alone hurt a hair of hers, but this 'little husband'
With one strike of the sword, it penetrated into her heart and gallbladder.
He urged other female cultivators, Su Jing, to take their lives, but this Xixi Su Jing took over her soul!
** was really scared out of his wits, but still refused to tell the truth, and said sadly: "My servant, tell the truth, I just hope that the immortal can spare me my miserable life."
Su Jing nodded happily: "Tell me."
"My maid is a disciple of the Lianxin Palace. The palace master received the order from Patriarch Kuisu a few days ago and sent one hundred and ninety-seven of our disciples, led by the senior sister, to Zhenye Mountain City. We are just paying tribute to Patriarch Kuisu.
The devil's order is to arrange spells according to the formation diagram. What exactly does the old devil want to do? I am so insignificant that I really don't know."
Su Jing asked again: "Who is Patriarch Kuisu?"
Xixi only knew that he was a ferocious demon. Many evil cultivators hiding in the West obeyed his orders. He was very powerful. The cultivation of the old demon and the few loyal men around him were also amazing, but she did not know the specific origin of this person.
After saying this, the evil female cultivator kowtowed and begged Su Jing to spare her life.
The so-called "evil heretics" was not a derogatory meaning in ancient times, just like the Demon Sect who once went to Lishan to cause trouble. They practiced Demon Lord, but they were arrogant and had their own set of rules for doing things. They would not bully the weak and would not cause nuisance.
mortal world.
But now, the literal meaning of "evil heretics" has been extended. It refers to those evil cultivators who have no bottom line in their actions and only seek self-interest. Most of their evil methods are based on "stealing".
Ordinary people "suck blood" in order to improve. Under such a profound and profound cultivation, the mountains and rivers are covered with corpses and devastation.
According to what Ancestor Lu said in the Green Lantern Realm, they are the locusts of this splendid universe. If left unchecked, sooner or later they will eat away the roots of the world.
When Su Jing was still in the Southern Wilderness, he had heard that evil heretics were about to start, and the battle between good and evil was intensifying. Naturally, it was this group of people he encountered this time. Unexpectedly, the first time he went down the mountain after returning to the clan, they all met!
Su Jing waved his hand to stop the evil woman from kowtowing, and asked her: "How many years have you been practicing in Lianxin Palace?"
"Reporting to the Immortal, my servant entered the sect and practiced for one hundred and three years."
"Does that mean you have already carried one hundred and three lives on your body?" After saying this, the golden light flashed, the sword feather pierced the heart, and the sinister woman died quickly and well.
Su Jing heard from fellow disciples about this evil sect.
Unforgivable means unforgivable. Su Jing did not regard himself as a Buddha. Even if a person full of sins said a few words to him, his sins would not be reduced. He would still be full of sins, and death would not be a pity.
The last disciple of the Heart Refining Palace who invaded the heavy fog was killed. With his wings spread, Su Jing started to move. He walked as fast as the wind and moved around the city. He found the corpses of the evil female cultivators one after another. He stretched out his hand to attract them and raised them to the sky with all his strength.
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In the sky, Patriarch Kuisu had a gloomy face, his eyes flickered, and he was thinking about countermeasures. Suddenly, a strange phenomenon appeared in the fog, and the corpses of the disciples of the Lianxin Palace were thrown up one after another!
There was also a cold laughter coming from the heavy fog: "The life is left, but the body is returned to you."
The old devil withdrew his hand from the woman's dress, and with a slight wave of his fingers, the nearly two hundred corpses sent up by Su Jing quickly rotted and withered in the air, and would rot into pieces before they fell back into the mist.
The fly ash was blown away by the wind.
And there was a little more milky white juice on the hands of the old demon Kuisu - the remaining evil essence in the female cultivator's body was all gathered here. The old demon said: "Six major heavenly sects, which sect's characters are below?
Please tell me your name."
As he said that, he stretched his hand to the side. The wasp-waisted woman who he had been groping for a long time immediately showed greed on her face. She bent down on all fours like a dog, came forward, stuck out her tongue and carefully licked the evil essence from his fingertips.
The laughter in the mist suddenly became louder: "Old Demon Kuisu, do you only have the six heavenly sects in your eyes? You are looking down on your fellow sects all over the world!"
The mist collected from the demon fox place has been refined in the Great Holy Jue for decades. It has a faint evil spirit and a touch of demonic aura from its bones. Treasures refined by practicing the right way will not have such aura. Patriarch Kuisu has profound knowledge.
, he could naturally see this, but he couldn't figure out who else would dare to stop him except Tianzong Zhengdao.
What's more, the 'Fifty-Three Ginseng' had just been destroyed before, and heavy fog filled the whole city. The old devil asked in a deep voice: "If you are not cultivating the righteous way, who are you, and why did you hinder me from doing something important and hurt my men."
In the heavy fog, evil spirits suddenly filled the air, and the gloomy momentum rolled in. Soon the fog became thinner, and a square black shadow appeared in the center of the big city. In the shadow, there was the sound of whipping flesh and vicious curses.
, howling pitifully, crying for mercy and shouting at the top of one's lungs, intertwined together, resounding throughout the world.
The darkness and gloomy aura of the Tianwu Sword Prison bloomed, coupled with the evil spirit of the ghost robe and the mourning of the golden wind, Li Shan's little master uncle suddenly transformed into a true reincarnation of the judge!
The dense fog dissipated a little more, and the shadow of the black prison became more and more eye-catching. A scholar-like figure in his early thirties gradually became clearer. His appearance had no features, except for a pair of phoenix eyes with a stern gaze.
Not only did Su Jing put on a painted skin, he also showed his tricks:
Behind him, thirteen corpse slaves stood waiting; beside him, there were six corpse beasts of iron-gray snakes protecting each other. The six snakes' bodies were entangled and their heads were raised to the sky. They still maintained the habit of when they were still alive, spitting out snake letters and black and purple snake letters from time to time.
**Qinglong, Thirteen Evil Generals.
Except for the closest people, who else knows that the dignified little master Lishan is still a practicing disciple who has lost his family.
Seeing Su Jing's magnanimity and seeing his corpse again, how could Kui Su not recognize his identity? The old devil was slightly surprised: "Mourning cultivator?"
After saying that, he laughed again: "I didn't expect that there are still remnants of mourning cultivators in the Middle-earth world. Do the mourning juniors below dare to show their cultivation in front of me, and are they not afraid of death without a burial place?"
The corpse of a cultivator does not care whether he was good or evil during his lifetime, and no one's ancestral graves will be inspected without fail. Only then will he become a taboo, and both good and evil will be punished without mercy.
Su Jing's voice was flat: "If you pretend to be a senior in front of me, aren't you afraid that I will dig up your ancestral graves and use your ancestors as slaves? Let's see who is more senior then."
After saying that, before the old devil could get angry, he changed the topic again: "In the eyes of the righteous people, we of the mourning cultivator lineage are the same as you evil heretics. But you don't have any friendship with me, and you still shout to kill, for fear that
You have too few opponents? Are you a bad guy?"
The lineage of mourning cultivators deal with corpses every day. Women cherish their appearance and temperament, but most of the male disciples are full of obscenities. The main thing is that speaking evil words is also a way to ward off evil spirits and suppress corpses. Su Jing plays a full set, let alone swearing.
It wasn't difficult originally.
Without stopping to speak, Su Jing's tone softened slightly: "If you are a man of the right path, I will twitch and skin you one by one, but if you are not, you may not be able to discuss it. Don't rush to use your magical powers. Let's chat for a few words and then fight!"
If we really can’t reach an agreement, we’ll break up again!”
The four words "one shot and two parts" point out the key point!
If Old Devil Kuisu just wanted to destroy the Zhenye Mountain City, he could just use his powerful magic to bombard it, then why bother hanging silk front lines and hanging qi machines all over the city?
It's not an unnecessary move, but it has another agenda.
On the other hand, the heavy fog in Su Jing is weird and unpredictable, covering everything. As long as Su Jing doesn't give in, the old devil can't hang around the whole city anymore. Su Jing hides in the fog and it's hard to kill him. If he can't reach an agreement, the old devil casts a spell.
Bombing the city, mourning monks will not escape death, but the city will also be destroyed, and the old devil's plan will fail, which is a real breakup! (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)