Under one person: You also said that you are not an evil cultivator!

Chapter 130 What a head!I love the knife handle purple!

Chapter 130 What a head!I love the knife handle purple!
The Zen staff in his left hand was not put away, but with a slight shake, there was a bloody soul flag in his left hand. The breeze caused by the shaking made the three-foot-high flag face look like the scarlet tongue of an evil spirit, greedily licking the holy flag. Zen staff.

Immediately afterwards, countless ghosts began to spread endlessly, and roars and howls seemed to occupy the entire world at this moment.

It would be fine if it was just a ghost, but the holy light didn't do anything at all, and even helped the evildoers, wrapping the soul flag in a layer of tulle.

Su Ming moved!

The speed was extremely fast, and under the blessing of the Buddha's light, it rushed out of everyone's sight in just a moment, and the ghosts all over the sky were still rushing out continuously. The weird scene made everyone's scalp tingle.

It feels like they went to the grandest temple with endless suffering, and then opened the door, and the king of Hades sitting high inside asked why you came?
"Fuck! What the hell is this? Isn't this the evil cultivator with a monstrous evil spirit!"

Everyone was stunned, they all saw the bonus that the Buddha's light gave to Su Ming, and the speed was so fast that his afterimage became blurred.

In just an instant, he had already closed the distance, standing on top of Huo Dezong's senior brother, the terrifying power of Shengxie slashed down with billowing black energy.

But the eldest brother of the Huode Sect was not a vegetarian. Although he was frightened, he fought without hesitation. He avoided a group of ghosts that had just emerged from Su Ming's body, and then used his strength!
As expected of a master who is capable of martial arts, with Su Ming's speed, he can use the Flaming Palm to take the saber forcibly.

laugh!
There was a sizzling sound when the blade hit the lava-like palm, and a flash of fire jumped up on Sheng Xie's face, but it disappeared in a flash, and was scattered by a wisp of white silk thread.

As soon as the two touched each other, the corner of Su Ming's mouth was full of endless madness, "I can smell it, the long-lost scent of a master!"

"Give it to me, give it to me!"

The sound pierced the sky, and everyone who heard it was buzzing in their brains. Even the congenital alien with a bad heart couldn't bear the meaning of madness, so he directly slashed his ribs with a knife. If it wasn't for the severe pain that woke him up, he might About to stab the heart.

"Demon slayer and Daoist, Hong Bai!" Huo Dezong elder brother roared.

It's different, totally different!

Now Su Ming gave him the feeling that he was no longer a junior, but more like a demon who had just escaped from the depths of hell. The key was that this demon had thousands of gods and Buddhas chant scriptures and pray for him behind him.

The intertwined sense of disobedience created a lawless but extremely terrifying demon!
Su Ming used to be just a junior who bullied his beloved, but now it is different, he is already an opponent worthy of his serious attention!
Be a worthy opponent!

boom!
The flames on his body rose up, his eyes were no longer black and white, but turned into the color of flames in an instant, shining continuously, and then terrifying spots began to appear on the skin, some were pitch black, some were mottled, some were Like a branding iron, under the skin one after another is magma so red that it makes one's heart tremble.

"Golden Crow Explosive Flames!"

Just like at the beginning, he never had any intention of playing around. Fighting is fighting, and fighting means someone will die.

So as soon as he made a move, he took out the ability to practice as a direct disciple, which was also the trump card that made him qualified as the suzerain.

"Son of the Red Emperor, Bingding accepts it, the three spirits of innocence and fire virtue!"

Huodezong mainly cultivates Yang fire in the body, the qi does not dissipate, and the fire does not stop!
"Where's your mother? Give me your life!"

But Su Ming is now in the state of defeating evil, he has long since given up all thoughts of life, death, and pain, and only has one goal in his eyes!
kill him!

The ghosts gushing out of the body kept gushing out, scattered, wandering, killing people!
A ferocious smile appeared in front of Hong Bai's eyes, the Zen stick collided with the soul flag, and the crisp but grand sound made the air sway with waves of dense waves, which attacked in all directions without any hesitation.

This is the spiritual attack that the monk used at the beginning, but now it is just a cover for Su Ming, the real killing move is in the eyes!
Another pupil appeared strangely in the already blood-red eyes, and the moment it appeared, the world seemed to be in a trance for a moment. Although Hong Bai had taken precautions, he was still hit.

The explosion that had just been transported into the house suddenly stopped, and even the burning flames in his eyes lost their light, and turned into a look that could be extinguished by the wind. Hong Bai only felt that his body was being pulled off by countless chains. Drooping and drooping.
Pfft!

Sheng Xie took advantage of the situation and cut off one of Hong Bai's arms. The moment the arm was broken, it turned into magma all over the ground, burning the ground continuously and sinking deeply. The strong sense of threat of death on touch made everyone want to escape.

The battle between the two is no longer human, it is like a battle to the death between two gods and demons, any action will make them "mortals" doomed forever.

"Monster! Both are monsters!"

There was another group of people who were scrambling and trying to escape, but after experiencing the previous explosion and Su Ming's Buddha Rhyme attack, they no longer had any strength. They just felt limp and confused.

However, Su Ming's movements still did not slow down in the slightest. Cutting off his arm was not the end, it was just following the trend. His goal was to
"What a beautiful head! I love it until the handle turns purple!"

The smile in Su Ming's eyes became even stronger, and all the white silk threads came out at this moment, trying to pierce Hong Bai's body.

But Hong Bai's eyes suddenly regained the light of flames, "Good! Good!"

"Let Lao Tzu" recover was not enough, and there was another surge in the next second, not only in the eyes, but also in the magma gushing out on his body. The terrifying flame seemed to burn everything in the world.

"Fire again!"

boom!
The furious magma flowed over the white silk thread and over his arm, and when Su Ming turned his head, he had already slapped it out.

Su Ming's heart was constantly trembling, Sheng Xie was not afraid of death, but he was not afraid of death, as long as he got a little bit of contact, he would end up seriously injured, not to mention his palm was hitting his own heart now!

The threat of death was getting closer and closer, and Su Ming couldn't help clenching his teeth.

It really is his mother's tendon, even Tianwen can only be restrained for a moment, now Shengxie has reached his neck, his death and his death are only in a moment, this is to fight himself!

Suddenly, his face relaxed, his smile gradually loosened, and his eyes became clear again, but the movement of Shengxie in his hand did not stop at all.

retreat?

It cannot be returned.

Desperately doing this kind of thing, he does it every day, dancing on the tightrope has become his daily life, something.
If you don't gamble, how can you win!
(End of this chapter)

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