Chapter 168: The Sect Master Is Dead?
"What's in it for me to joke with you?"
The Sect Master sneered, and then several arms were broken.
"Sect Master, what the hell are you going to do!"
The princess who had severed her arm scolded angrily, clutching the bleeding wound and moaning in pain.
"I am walking the road of murder, I have killed more than 10,000 people in the past hundred years, and the corpses on my hands are piled up, but after all, I am a little bit of kung fu, you are the princess, but you are a person with great luck, plus a virgin body, you are the best choice. ”
Murderous Dao, which belongs to the extreme avenue, is extremely powerful, bloody and cruel at the entrance, and must kill all relatives with his own hands, eat their corpses, and draw their muscles and skins.
The process is also extremely bumpy, as long as there is any lack of firmness in the cultivation process, it will degenerate into a demon and slaughter every living creature in front of it.
But the harvest is also quite rich, the moment he became an emperor, the aura on his body was even several times stronger than that of the Xuan Emperor who cultivated the Great Dao of Time and Space, and his strength was also several points stronger physically.
The most important thing is that the Thirst for Killing Dao is one of the most special avenues, without the peak of the Xuan King, as long as you step into the Immortal Cultivation Dao, you can attain enlightenment, and you can also improve your talent.
Therefore, this path is called an evil path by the world, but throughout the ages, there have been countless people who have cultivated similar paths.
How difficult it is to comprehend space, ordinary people have to cultivate these side ways, no resources, just killing.
The sect master's eyes were bewitching and blood-red, and he looked at the screaming princess below like an ant.
The hall had already been soundproofed by him, and the screams of the princess could not be transmitted at all, so there was no such thing as saving them.
The trembling crowd huddled together, making trembling noises and begging sounds.
"Stop struggling, accept your fate, I'll give you pleasure. ”
The sect master walked down slowly, killing one person in one step, killing a hundred people in a hundred steps, and the smell of blood directly filled the entire hall.
Desperate eyes spread through the hall, and they knew that today was a certain death.
She wanted to shout angrily and scold the sect master, but fear had already made her unable to move.
Poof!
The last human head fell to the ground, and the white robe had been dyed red.
The sect master looked around calmly, and then sat in the center of the corpse, and several thin red lines flowed out of his body and slowly entered the headless corpse, and then turned into arm-sized blood streams and returned to the sect body.
And the corpse turned into a dried corpse, and it turned into ashes in an instant, scattered everywhere in the main hall.
It lasted like this for half an hour, and all the hundred corpses disappeared, and even the blood on the floor of the hall was absorbed.
"Why don't you achieve the Great Dao, isn't it the right way?"
The sect master has been hit hard, today's matter has been planned for a long time, but if the murderous path is not completed, everything will fall short.
"Impossible, there must be a missed step. ”
The Sect Master calmed his mind slightly, and his mind kept recalling everything that had happened before.
"What, scared?"
In front of the sect master, a figure suddenly appeared, and it was a royal daughter who had just died.
"You're dead, don't bother me!"
The sect master swung his fist and directly exploded the phantom, but then, more and more royal daughters appeared, all over the hall.
"Death? What is death? The body is just withering, how can this be considered death?"
A royal lady sneered, looking at the sect master's eyes full of teasing.
"Hmph, the gossip confuses the public. ”
The sect master flew away with another palm blade, and the flesh that could be cut off appeared intact in front of the sect master's eyes in an instant.
"What's going on?"
It's not like this kind of scene hasn't happened before, and the sect master was really startled when it suddenly appeared at the beginning, but he calmed down when he knew that it was just an illusion, but now, this phantom can't be killed.
"Hmph, you don't need to know, you need to know, blood debt and blood repayment!"
The phantom shouted angrily, and then its body floated directly towards the sect master, pinching his throat, biting his flesh, and even pumping his meridians.
During this period, his mystical power had no effect at all, but the phantom's bite was extremely real.
He even saw that his thigh was directly torn, and the group of royal ladies were actually eating his flesh and blood, sucking his bone marrow, and looking satisfied!
"Fake, all fake!"
The sect master roared angrily, and burst out with a powerful force to break free from the phantom's shackles, and then looked at the phantom with a determined look.
"Broken!"
The heart-rending roar directly pulled him back to reality from the illusion, and he hurriedly checked the limbs that still existed, and breathed a long sigh of relief, as if the whole person was sublimated.
The ground was covered with sweat, all cold sweat from the sect master.
"Xiao'er, my Xiao'er, where are you, Xiao'er?"
A hoarse voice came from behind the sect master, and when he turned to look, he saw an elderly grandmother walking slowly with a cane, her eyes were hollow, and she was obviously blind, and the crutches looked like a branch picked up randomly on the side of the road, wearing a cloth coat, and she took a step as if she was about to fall.
"...... Grandma?"
The sect master shouted softly, and then the old man also heard the sound, and walked in the direction of the sound with a cane.
"Xiao'er, is that you? Come to grandma. ”
The old man's hand was touching in the air, but the sect master on the side didn't move at all, just looked at her blankly.
"Grandma, you say, am I doing the right thing?"
Zongzhong let out two rows of turbid tears, and a trembling voice reached the old man's ears.
The sect master has long known that the person in front of him is illusory, but even if it is illusory, this is a grandmother who has worked hard and relied on begging to raise him.
He was reluctant to let her disappear like this, he wanted to see more.
"Xiao Er, what's right or wrong? Didn't grandma tell you that in life, what you want is a heart, just like grandma always thinks that Xiao Er will never do anything wrong. ”
The old man's stained palm touched the sect master's face, and the corners of his mouth rarely showed a smile.
"Heart?"
The Sect Master reached out and grabbed the dry palm.
Now he only needs to solve the old man in front of him with the palm of his hand, and his path will reach perfection, but he.
I can't kill a loved one who loves me the most twice!
He never wanted to experience the feeling that the whole person was empty in the face of the remains.
doesn't realize that everything he has done for hundreds of years will be in vain, and even she will lose her life in vain.
For the sake of an illusory dummy, is it worth it?
"It's not worth it, it's not worth it!"
The sect master's eyes became firm, and then he looked at the old figure, and his palms repented.
Bang!
The palm of the hand smashed into the flesh with unmistakable accuracy, and hot blood gushed out of his chest.
"It's worth it!"
The sect master's eyes dimmed, and the vitality on his body slowly disappeared.
The hundred-year layout is ultimately empty, and a sentence is worth a lifetime.
"Farewell, my world, farewell, grandma. ”
The great influence of cause and effect is all on the suzerain, the soul is destroyed, and immortality cannot be reborn.
But the corners of the mouth that were raised seemed to be three words of power.
No regrets!
The leaning body watched quietly, and two bloody tears slowly left out of his empty eyes.
"Silly boy, why don't you understand, death is not death, life is not life!"
She slumped on the ground, and her figure slowly turned from the unreal to the real.
Murderous Dao, the last level!
It is not to completely erase human nature, but to preserve the last vestiges of humanity that belong to human beings!
The ultimate goal is not to kill her, but to let the initiator let go of his obsession, let go of all pursuits, face the past, and pursue his original heart!!
At that time, the avenue was self-contained!
It is not the Word that is evil, but the human heart!