Ten Years of Buddhist Cultivation, One Thought into the Devil: the Beginning of Refining Leifeng Pag

　　At this time, it was like a deadly Sanskrit sound, constantly echoing in the ears of everyone.

　　kill!kill!kill!kill!kill!

　　Countless killing words seem to have condensed into substance in the air.

　　filled the hearts of the people.

　　……

　　That power is really terrifying to the extreme.

　　Some evil ghosts with weak cultivation bases, seeing this this time, even had hallucinations in their hearts.

　　In a trance, it was as if I saw a wave of blood coming from the gate of the City of Death.

　　surging.

　　At this time, let alone running away, he didn't even have a reaction, he just carried the endless murderous aura to his heart.

　　Kill directly on the spot!

　　……

　　There is no time before and after thirty breaths.

　　Waiting for everyone to be dazzling again.

　　He had already entered the city hundreds of meters away.

　　Step by step, he directly killed the three-headed ghost general who had just made a big noise.

　　Wuxin was wearing a black robe and holding a sword.

　　Bowing his head, he just glanced at the three-headed ghost general.

　　But it was this look that caused the three-headed ghost to explode its scalp.

　　In an instant, I felt an indescribable fear flooding into my heart.

　　He has always been a self-proclaimed murderer, let alone counterattack this time.

　　He didn't even have the courage to confront Wuxin head-on.

　　Immediately he turned his head and started to flee backwards.

　　As he ran away, he shouted loudly.

　　"Ancestor, help!"

　　……

　　"Walk?"

　　"I want to go now...it's too late!"

　　Inadvertently laughing at this.

　　I will return what the three-headed ghost general said just now, word for word.

　　The words fell at the same time.

　　The long knife has been cut off.

　　A sword light, pitch black as ink.

　　With incomparable killing intent, he slashed forward brazenly.

　　And it was at the same time that he cut out the knife.

　　The ground of the entire city of the dead began to vibrate continuously.

　　A roar finally came from the depths of the dead city.

　　"Shuzi, you dare?!"

　　That was the voice of the old demon of Montenegro.

　　He obviously also noticed the change in the position of the gate of the city of Death at the moment.

　　With roar.

　　One stone pillar after another appeared behind the three-headed ghost general, isolating the unintentional pursuit.

　　The black sword energy slashed above the stone pillar.

　　Listen now!Boom boom boom!A series of dozens of shocking explosions came out.

　　Just a dazzling effort.

　　It even directly broke through a hundred stone pillars.

　　The horror of this sword qi, even the old demon of Montenegro, was also taken aback.

　　The three-headed ghost general felt even more of a ghost on his back.

　　Fortunately,

　　After all, the sword qi was stopped by the stone pillar.

　　For the time being, he was finally safe.

　　Think so.

　　Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

　　But no one thought of it.

　　The next moment, a black figure appeared behind the three-headed ghost general without warning.

　　"Montenegro old demon?"

　　"The person the poor monk wants to kill...

　　You can't keep it. "

　　Inadvertently chuckle.

　　Black Ring Knife Reappears!

　　A knife fell.

　　Actually, in front of the old demon of Montenegro, this ghost general,

　　Give a knife to the head! ! .

Chapter 22

　　20. The boundless demon world, the idols are in prison! 【For Huahua, For Collection~】

　　silent!

　　With the slash of his knife.

　　The whole world seemed to be in a dead silence.

　　Time seems to freeze at this moment.

　　And this condensation didn't last long.

　　After a moment.

　　With the three-headed ghost general's body completely disintegrated.

　　In the depths of the city of death, there was a roar.

　　The ground of the entire city of death is covered with cracked lines.

　　Large tracts of houses began to collapse.

　　Between the rubble.

　　A majestic stone statue like a giant rushed out from under the city of death.

　　This... is the body of Montenegro!

　　"die!"

　　"You goddamn bald donkey, die for me!"

　　"Boundless Demon Realm!!"

　　The death of the three-headed ghost general obviously stimulated the old demon of Montenegro.

　　At this time between the roars.

　　A billowing demonic energy surged out of his body.

　　……

　　The dead city has changed!

　　The rolling demonic energy seems to have directly transformed this place into Senluo Purgatory.

　　The blue bricks they stepped on turned into bright red flesh.

　　One after another blood-stained palms stretched out from below.

　　It entangled the feet of Wuxin and Yan Chixia.

　　Everywhere you look, there are ghosts!

　　Densely packed, more than [-]?

　　"Master, what should I do, it seems that I can't stay here."

　　Yan Chixia held her sword and slashed wildly at the ghost hands that were sticking out from all sides.

　　But this arm is seeing more and more.

　　Let him not tire of it.

　　……

　　Compared with Yan Chixia's tireless efforts.