Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 215
In his mind, the memory about the way of killing life was flipped over and over again.

The figure that slaughtered the world in the inherited memory seemed to reappear in Fang Xiu's sight.

The feeling of being unafraid in the face of thousands of troops, the violent killing intent to destroy everything in front of him, is echoing in Fang Xiu's mind at this moment.

With every punch of that figure, countless people fell.

The killing intent soared into the sky, and the blood stained the eyes.

In an instant, the dead people turned into piles of bones.

Falling, blood, bones, mixed together, it is a terrible death, and it is also a shattered killing.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Fang Xiu's closed eyes suddenly opened, but there was a strange scarlet in them.

The killing intent soared into the sky at this moment.

boom!
The extremely violent killing rose from Fang Xiu's body and swept all directions in an instant.

There were quite a few guards guarding the courtyard. When the killing intent eroded, they all froze, and sweat drenched their backs in an instant, as if there was a sharp knife hanging above their heads, making them dare not move. .

The killing intent of rushing to the sky does not only affect them.

In almost an instant, the entire Zhengtian Auction House was swept away, and it spread outwards.

"what happened!"

Zhang Xian was startled suddenly, although the killing intent was not as powerful and vast as the innate aura, it was more pure and frightening, making his heart seem to be pinched by an invisible big hand, and he was almost out of breath.

Let Zhang Xian think that there is another terrifying strong coming.

In Zhengtian Auction House, everyone inside is like falling into an ice cellar, and the idea of ​​killing the world is haunting their minds all the time.

Some people who are not firm will now show signs of losing their minds.

Some people's legs trembled unconsciously, and their eyes gradually turned red, showing signs of being infected by killing intent.

No one knows what's going on.

They are all similar to Zhang Xian's thinking, only thinking that another strong man has come here.

This extremely pure killing intent seems to exist only for killing, it is born to kill for killing.

He was immediately noticed by those strong men in the city.

Zhao Lang's hand that was stroking his beard shook, and he tore off a few black and white beards without realizing it, and looked in the direction of Zhengtian Auction House in astonishment.

Just for a moment, he sensed a terrifying killing intent.

It can't be said to be powerful, but it is extremely pure, which makes him, a strong man in the innate extreme state, feel a chill in his heart.

"Where did this murderous intent come from? When did such a murderous person appear in Zhengtian Sect? Even if this kind of murderous intent destroys a city and a place, I'm afraid it can't be cultivated!
This is the killing intent of that old dog Hong Xuankong, no... no, the old dog Hong has no such killing intent. "

Zhao Lang instantly overturned his guess.

But if it wasn't for Hong Xuankong, then what is the origin of this killing intent.

The so-called human slaughter, the so-called general who fought on the battlefield all his life, could not have such a terrifying and pure killing intent.

In Zhao Lang's memory, not to mention human beings, almost none of those murderous soldiers could compare with the perceived killing intent.

"Could it be that the old dog Hong has provoked some powerful people again!"

When Zhao Lang was guessing, his brows suddenly frowned, the killing intent in his perception had disappeared, no matter how much he probed, he couldn't find any traces, as if it had never appeared before.

In the courtyard, Hong Xuankong stood aside solemnly, staring closely at Fang Xiu, who had red eyes.

The soaring killing intent just now really shocked him.

In an instant, Hong Xuankong sensed the specific source of the killing intent, and came in front of Fang Xiu.

Only when he faced this killing intent, did Hong Xuankong realize that he still underestimated the horror of this killing intent.

Even if he was caught off guard, he almost lost his mind.

Hong Xuankong did not hesitate too much, and immediately used methods to restrain Fang Xiu's murderous intent in the courtyard, and did not let him vent so unscrupulously again.

The killing intent was suppressed, and all the people under the cover of this killing intent felt loose, and when they felt it again, sweat drenched their clothes like rain.

And the guards outside the courtyard are the people closest to the source of the killing intent.

After the killing intent subsided, they all collapsed to the ground, and their minds were greatly shocked.

Zhang Xian rushed towards Fang Xiu in a hurry, and Hong Xuankong's voice came from inside before he stepped into the courtyard.

"Go back, I will take care of things here!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Xian paused, not disobeying Hong Xuankong's order.

In the courtyard, Fang Xiu's mind was overwhelmed by killing intent at this time, which tended to intensify. His eyes were scarlet as if blood could bleed, and the suppressed killing intent raged in it.

"Don't wake up yet!"

Hong Xuankong frowned, and let out a shout, which hit Fang Xiu's mind directly.

This is not a simple burst of drinking, but a sentence that contains Hong Xuankong's innate aura.

This burst of shouting went straight into Fang Xiu's mind, and touched the idea of ​​killing the world.

"kill!"

Fang Xiu's eyes turned to Hong Xuankong for an instant, and he punched out. The killing intent suddenly surged up like boiling water, and swept away like a sea wave.

"Where does this kid have such killing intent? What kind of martial arts does he practice!"

Hong Xuankong couldn't help but gasped at this moment.

He didn't expect that with a slap in the face, he failed to wake up Fang Xiu, but instead made the other party completely riot.

boom!
Hong Xuankong pushed out slowly with his palm, and his true energy burst out. The murderous intent, which was as violent as a sea wave, seemed to be unable to move forward when it encountered an insurmountable moat. Fang Xiu suddenly punched it.

Hong Xuankong didn't move at all, but Fang Xiu was shocked back and forth by this counter-shock force.

The blow failed, so Fang Xiufu struck again.

Jiquan Dao - Killing Dao!

Every punch is like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Every punch is full of the idea of ​​exterminating everything and slaughtering the world.

"Is this fisting intent... or killing intent, this kid actually has other artistic conceptions besides comprehending sword intent!"

Hong Xuankong felt his cheeks were a little cold and aching.

A person may not be able to comprehend one artistic conception in a lifetime, but how many has Fang Xiu comprehended, two or three?

What confuses Hong Xuankong the most is how Fang Xiu comprehended such a terrifying killing intent.

This kind of pure killing, even though Hong Xuankong was well-informed, he had never seen it on other people.

Even the most ferocious villain, his killing intent is not one-tenth that of Fang Xiu's at this moment.

Perhaps because of the strength of the realm, the killing intent will be stronger than Fang Xiu's, but it is far inferior when it comes to purity.

"Without laying down millions of corpses, how could one develop such killing intent? Could it be that Fang Xiu, a kid who hides his secrets, is still a general who has killed countless enemies on the battlefield?"

Apart from this, Hong Xuankong couldn't think of any other possibility.

This killing intent really refreshed his cognition.

However, no matter how Hong Xuankong guessed, Fang Xiu ignored it, and only had one thought in his mind.

"kill!"

(End of this chapter)