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

Chapter 45 Zhao Guizhen: Totally Crazy!

The five ghost feeding technique was activated in an instant, and the sky inexplicably rolled out black energy, which enveloped the two of them in an instant.

Neither Liao Tietou nor that bastard was a common hand. They dared to come after seeing the scene where Su Ming easily killed those two cannon fodders.

They even thought about the cooperation, but at a moment they found out
They have a feeling of being dragged into the abyss by countless wronged souls, as if they were abandoned by heaven and earth, everything in this world, although it was only for a moment, but the deep despair made them never want to experience it again in their whole life.

But what Su Ming wanted was not such a simple obliteration. As his palm was slowly stretched out, a giant claw full of madness gradually protruded out of the surging black qi, like a supreme demon descended into the world. Declare his majesty to the entire battlefield.

But in the next second, Su Ming's palm was clenched violently, and the giant black claws were directly scattered by him!
The turbulent Qi tide swept across the sky, anger, jealousy, fear... Countless insane emotions were like poisonous snakes entangled and twisted in the Qi tide, rushing towards Su Ming in all directions as the center!

A large area of ​​the battlefield fell into silence, and the trembling from the soul made them clearly realize how ridiculous the idea of ​​wanting to kill him was.

Others' opinions were never in Su Ming's consideration, he just took easy steps, took off the famous iron head with a random whip, and spun it in the air.

Liao Tietou wanted to hide, but when he managed to break free from that emotion, the whip had already decapitated him.

"You can still break free?" Su Ming pursed his lips, his face was obviously dissatisfied, "It took a lot of time to control it by spreading it out, but the control strength is not enough."

"However, it is enough"

This control is the improvement of Wu Wugui's movement skills after killing the Lizardman. When Su Ming used it for the first time, he felt somewhat useless. The momentary confinement is certainly effective, but for a truly evenly matched opponent, the time is still too long. It's too short, and its effect is quite limited.

This is the aggregation of the five emotions of anger, jealousy, fear, sadness, and anxiety. The moment of release makes people in a state of chaos.

I thought it was just like this, but after using it twice, he realized that emotions and the like must be separated to be pure.

Liao Tietou was already one of the stronger group, and he barely managed to break free just before his death.

After his death, no one within a ten-meter radius of Su Ming was spared. Everyone seemed to be dazed, or smashed the ground crazily or curled up helplessly.
Taking it out alone may be a better control of emotions than him, but on such a battlefield, it is not very easy to deal with these miscellaneous fish.

As long as it is within this range, most people can't get close to him.

Su Ming swung his whip, it didn't look like he was killing people, it was more like a harvest melon farmer happily harvesting melons and fruits all over the ground, tearing off one from time to time to taste.

Step by step, he walked towards the battle group that saw Xi Jianxi, and he waved enthusiastically when he met Quan Xing who was constantly retreating.

"Evil ghost. What kind of hell is this?"

"If I'm not mistaken, what he's holding is Xia He's whip. No wonder I haven't seen that bitch for so long."

"Damn it, Shen Chong's bastard is for us to send to death!"

Even the place that was not affected could smell the unusual black qi. Although he was cursing, his steps back step by step were not vague at all.

And because Zhao Guizhen could see it so well, he just let out a muffled grunt when he resisted the enemy's punch, his eyes were still fixed on that piece of black energy, his eyes were full of disbelief.

The power of evil qi is unquestionable, but if it was him, just using it normally would feel like a thousand claws scratching his heart, but now Su Ming has been so unscrupulously swaying, but he still acts like a normal person, strolling in the courtyard, and another whip brought him up. A dripping human head turns, absorbs qi, and stuffs the soul into its mouth like a snack.
"Impossible, impossible" Zhao Guizhen was a little crazy, repeating the same words over and over again.

But the enemy didn't care about his emotional fluctuations, a business card had already quietly circled behind him, and stabbed it hard!

"Successful!"

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the alien who used the business card. This is not some unknown person. He is the Taoist master of Maoshan Shangqing, a master of Taoist orthodoxy. Killing him and other gains are not worth mentioning. He has become famous and talented. It is fundamental!

If there is a reason for mixing in Quanxing, besides rice, it is undoubtedly a name!
But the surprise stagnated on her face in the next second, and she felt that the stab hadn't penetrated into Zhao Guizhen's body. Instead, it seemed that it was firmly clamped by something, and she couldn't pull it out.

She gritted her teeth and pulled hard, all the qi erupted at this moment!
Stab it!

A large strand of the cyan Taoist robe was torn off, revealing Zhao Guizhen's hideous grimace on his back, licking his teeth like a bloodthirsty monster.

It was also at this time that Zhao Guizhen finally turned his head to look at him slowly, but his eyes were completely different.

"Okay." A pair of eyes seemed to have just been fished out of blood, full of bloodthirsty and tyranny, and there was a bit of painful twist on that honest face, "It's time to go on the road."

This force is very strong, so strong that he has gone astray under the pressure of his master, but he has no regrets in his heart. Every day and every night, those boys pleaded, and they took care of him for half his life. The disappointment in the brother's eyes is the master's fury
Although the meditation mantra is used to suppress it all the time, the effect is that the more the pressure is, the more difficult it is to control.

Perhaps, Su Ming found a way for him.
"Suppression?" He laughed self-deprecatingly, turned around slightly, and straightened his Taoist robe.

"I've been suppressing it for so long, but it has no effect at all. Others are unscrupulous and carefree, and I'm fucking suppressing it!"

"What kind of shit is benevolence and morality, what kind of shit is supernatural morality!"

He roared, his expression became more and more crazy, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense, as if he was declaring victory to that Zhao Guizhen just now!

With the sound of "bang", the cyan Taoist robe turned into debris all over the sky, and seven different faces appeared surrounded by a faint gray mist, and they let out a heart-pounding roar almost at the same time.

"Kill all!"

"Kill them all!"

Zhao Guizhen's saliva flowed all the way to his Taoist robe, but he didn't care at all, the gray mist on his body began to spread at the same time.

One of the grimaces had appeared in front of the alien woman at some point, ferocious, with endless killing intent!
In the next second, the whole neck was crushed. At this moment, Zhao Guizhen finally tasted the sweetness that he hadn't experienced in half a year, and couldn't help moaning comfortably.

"This is me~"

(End of this chapter)