Archfiend Chapter 997: : Killing Intent (3)

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Daxia Dynasty, Xiahou Mansion, Xiahou suddenly raised his head at the desk and looked at Tianjian Villa in disbelief.

Not only him, but within tens of thousands of kilometers, a pair of ancient eyes opened, and they all took a breath.

"This...is too imaginary?" "I have never felt too imaginary. Is there someone in Tianjian Villa who is promoted too empty?" "What a terrifying power...this person must be a fifth king and second queen!"

Heavenly Sword Villa, Sect Master's Mansion, Ten Thousand Heavy Sage Sovereign Huo Ran opened his eyes, and flew outside in an instant.

Outside, there was already a loud voice, he did not adjust the order, but looked at everything in front of him in shock.

The earth trembled crazily, like a small earthquake, but in the monk's world, natural disasters are not as good as monks' magical powers. With the blessing of the guardian array, earthquakes would never happen.

"This is..." He was stunned for three seconds, and eight heavenly dragons burst out behind him. Eight gleaming figures surrounded him with spiritual consciousness spreading hundreds of thousands of meters.

At the same time, among the eight dragons, a man with extremely big ears and extremely big eyes has a gleam of light hundreds of meters in his eyes. He builds a pergola and scans the whole family.

Ten seconds later, he finally stopped. His face was calm, with a turbulent killing intent in the calm, and he turned his palm and swept towards Ando in midair.

"You dared to have trouble in my Heavenly Sword Villa. Dare you not look at the descendants of Flying Immortals?"

"In the early days of a Yang Sage, dare to be so arrogant in front of the old man. Are you tired of living?"

The sound was thunderous, and the **** energy like an oven shook countless stones on the ground slowly rising and falling. Then... Skyrim collapsed.

Yang Sheng palmed, and the sound fell, and the sky on that side burst into bursts, rippling like water waves, and then, a figure wearing a thin monk's robe suddenly appeared in the air. Hei Shen Shen couldn't see his face at all, and he swept across the air.

Boom! ! !

The two Sun Sage forces collided, an infinite violent storm raged, and dust storms all over the ground. Saint Wanzhong’s eyes were cold: "Good thief."

A shot of the heavenly spirit cover, the sound of a golden ge and iron horse, the sound of a Buddha within hundreds of thousands of meters, the sky is falling in disorder, and a thousand-meter-large phantom appears behind him.

"Overlord Immortal Body?" A long laugh came from the monk: "I have heard that the sect masters are supernatural powers. When I saw it today, I really have nothing to say."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a flat peach tree standing in the sky. Wan Cong's green leaves were shaking, cranes flying above them, and deer running, an old man who looked like a birthday star was smiling.

Eternal life immortal body!

The fairy body against the fairy body, the sacred king of Wanzhong did not take the opponent with a palm, the phantom of the peach tree slowly disappeared, and a word of sneer was left behind: "In the eventful autumn, the Lord Wan still swept the door. , Don’t take care of other people’s frosting."

Wan Zhong Shengjun still wants to make a move, but the opponent has drifted away.

Silence.

After a while, Saint Wanzhong said coldly: "Which elder is guarding the sect today?"

"Come to see me at Wulaofeng immediately!"

"In addition, all owners of the whole family are prohibited from going out. Violators are cut!"

At the same time, at the end of the sky, a black shadow cut through the sky, flying straight out like a sharp sword for tens of thousands of meters, and finally stopped.

He landed on a cliff with thick fog below. He glanced at it and immediately flew down.

After ten seconds, under the white fog, he finally stopped on an altar.

"Congratulations to the senior ghost face monk." A Yuan Ying monk stood up immediately, his voice was old and his face was haggard, but at the moment he didn't care about his appearance, and trembled: "How?"

"Is he... dead?"

The ghost face monk was enveloped in a layer of black light, unable to see his appearance at all, and said lightly: "No."

"No?" The elder Yuan Ying paused, then knelt down: "How could it be..."

"The day after tomorrow's spiritual fire riot...enough to kill him in the passage, I...the juniors only started when he entered the Liuyang Aperture, he, how could he still be alive!"

"Situ Kong, I've said that your method doesn't work." The ghost-faced monk sat in the air leisurely, looking at Situ Kong, the former hall master of Tianjian Villa who had been white-headed for almost a night, and sneered: "This thing is the day after tomorrow. Linghuo, unless you encounter Xiantian Lingbao, it is difficult to attack the other party, you don’t believe it. Now it makes him alert. I can feel his breath still."

Situ Kong was trembling all over, and his hands and feet were on the ground like a stroke. During this period, as long as he practiced, he immediately saw the palm of the day.

It's terrible... This palm broke his Dao Heart and has become his nightmare.

"Then...you, do you still agree with the juniors to start..." He hung his head, said hoarsely, and even choked in his voice: "I know... I know... I know I can't kill him! He is a devil. This talisman was passed on to me by the Sect Master when he saw my meritorious service. You can call this acquired spirit fire once in a crisis..."

"Now they can find out that it is me with a check...There are only three or four people in the sect who have spirit-sending runes...I, I can't go back...what should I do!!!"

At the end, he screamed almost frantically. The veins violently in his hands, he grabbed his pale hair like a frightened old dog.

The ghost-faced monk moved undetectably, sighed, and gently touched his head with his hand: "No matter, poor man, since you do things for my Song family, you are naturally from my Song family. . Someone will receive you."

"Are you willing to accept juniors?" Situ Kong raised his head, his face full of surprise, wrinkles unfolded.

The ghost face monk shook his head: "It's not me."

The next second, fingers tightened suddenly, and abruptly dragged a group of spirit-like objects out of Situ Kong's body.

"It's Hades."

Situ Kong didn't make any calls, and his eyes quickly turned pale, but the whole face remained on an incredible expression.

Suck soul...

He can't figure it out...

Why, why did I work so hard for the Song family to fall to this point?

His eyes widened, with the last words and disbelief, he looked at the ghost face monk in front of him, and the corners of his mouth were trembling like a puppet.

"Hush..." The ghost-faced monk stood in front of him with no joy or sorrow, and put a finger on his lips: "You are going to die, why bother others? The Buddha said, no cause is sin, you are sinful It’s deep enough, why add a crime to a crime."

"Ah, your expression... don't you understand? Can't figure it out?" He seemed to laugh, and said lightly: "Human... the first time you betrayed, there will be a second time, you moved Heavenly Sword Villa’s spiritual refining sacred flames touched their foundation. This is an endless vengeance. A dog like you, who knows when the Song family will be bitten out, so this saint will send you a ride." /

Situ Kong's lips trembled, as if to say something, but couldn't say anything.

The ghost face monk looked up at the sky, and suddenly smiled for a long time: "Heavenly Sword Villa...I am the Song family alone, I am afraid I would not dare to touch you, but what about the other three major families in Kunlun?" 　　"This kid's Fate, this sage wants... Heavenly Sword Villa, Song Family, two-pronged approach, in order to be foolproof. Ha ha ha, let you test how long the acquired spiritual fire can last."

"Now, do you understand?" He squeezed his hand firmly, and said calmly: "Amitabha."

Situ Kong's pupils suddenly widened. With this pinch, a white light burst, and his soul uttered an unwilling scream, completely disappearing in the valley.

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In the passage, Venerable Wuxiang has seen a flash of light in front of him, not pale, but crimson. Suddenly, doubts arose in his heart. How did this red color come from?

He can feel two forces confronting each other, one is the thing under the Heavenly Sword Villa, and the other is the crimson.

But what can cause the monster to shoot himself at any cost?

Since the establishment of the school, it has been...through the tens of thousands of springs and autumns, what else can make it so crazy?

What exactly is it?

The curiosity rushed up immediately, his speed was faster, and the things in front of him became clearer and clearer, but at this moment, the crimson color flashed, and then a colorful brilliance tsunami erupted! Charge at him!

Light, infinite light, mixed with countless seven-color spiritual butterflies, instantly penetrates the entire passage!

In an instant, the tide of colorful butterflies came. In this bottomless underground, bright in the silent, gorgeous in the bright. His pupils suddenly shrank, and in his eyes... it seemed as if there was a vast ocean of too virtual power. The hair crown was blown away suddenly, and the whole body jacket was hunting and flying in this furious ocean.

"Damn..." He gritted his teeth severely, and a small Danding flew out from the top of his head. It rose up against the wind, and suddenly rose to the size of tens of meters, like a shield, with divine light flashing, blocking the entire passage.

"Wanhua Zhenjian...Transformation of God!!"

The spirit power rushed into the small tripod frantically. Suddenly, the white light of the tripod’s mouth shone, and the smoke with red incense swirled out, turning into layers of white deer, spirit turtle, hundreds of species. Rare birds and animals form a city wall, firmly guarding him.

"Boom!!!" The next second, the comet hits! A piece of colorful color exploded, he didn't even hum, and flew backwards like a meteorite.

I was swept away for thousands of meters without resistance, and all the pale fire around was blown away without a trace. Finally reached a critical point, all the colorful butterflies turned into colorful aura and disappeared at the same time, colorful, like a dream.

He lightly patted the tripod in front of him~IndoMTL.com~ only to realize that he was already covered in cold sweat. His chest was undulating sharply.

It's terrible...

Such a small place, such a terrifying storm...I was blown away thousands of meters in an instant...not good!

There was a sudden jump in his heart, the spiritual power of the Yinzun realm was fully opened, and a stream of light rushed straight ahead. Before a while, he had reached the origin of the explosion.

Xu Yangyi was lying on the ground, without any spiritual power on his body, blood was dripping from his pores, but his slightly trembling eyes indicated that he was not dead.

In the blow just now, the outer shell of the Nanhua Butterfly Mother Talisman was completely peeled off with his spiritual sense. His spiritual sense simply couldn't bear such a high-level rune. The reckless action caused a full-scale rebound of the Taixu supernatural powers, not to mention a piece of spiritual consciousness that had suppressed monsters for tens of thousands of years.

Venerable Wuxiang took two steps forward, immediately took out a pill and put it in his mouth, and asked with concern: "All right?"

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