"If you want to get my exercises, are you worthy?"

"If you want to get the Naidan of this seat, are you worthy?"

The ghost-faced tarantula sneered again and again. At that time, he no longer thought about whether he could rush out again, and he lost the battle with Liu Xun, and another group of monks gathered over, and he also broke off his thoughts at that time, and only thought about killing a few more pads.

"Liang Hao, when you killed my brother that day, you should have expected today!"

"Yes, you killed my junior sister and wanted to insult her, today I will take revenge!"

"Such a great traitor, everyone will be punished!"

"In the company of demon beasts, this person must be a spy!"

"Don't talk nonsense, brothers hack him to death!"

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What is in the abyss of sin?

Some say it's evil, some say it's greed, some say it's arrogance and ignorance, and some say it's hypocrisy.

But there is nothing in the abyss of sin, and if there is one thing, it is the truth, the truth that is bound!

The crowd exclaimed, all the monks stepped forward to show their magical powers, and the five teams of people and horses cooperated tacitly, and their fighting skills were fully displayed, like a storm and rain went straight to Liu Xun.

Liu Xun's body was like electricity through the dense sword rain, and his red eyes were breathtaking through the hood, as if they were jumping ghost fires. In an instant, he came up to a monk and stabbed him in the throat in astonishment.

The Ghost-Faced Tarantula Evacuation Technique was cast, but was forced out by the group skill, and a monk inadvertently attacked a point in his abdomen, causing him to scream in pain.

"Found it!"

The monks began to focus on the attack with excitement and greed, and the ghost-faced tarantula's cover door was broken and fell to the bottom in an instant, and they could only keep dodging, and they were in danger.

On the chessboard of a thousand machines, all the powerful minds of heaven and man are fighting, they have witnessed the whole plot happening, and they have also guessed the reason for the current situation.

"To save or not to save?"

This question haunted their hearts, and it was really painful for people to die here because of their sharp strength, but they were jealous of their sharpness and brains.

"Tian Lao?"

Han Shangyan was a little reluctant, but Tian Zainong shook his head slightly and said, "It's okay!"

A corpse puppet held a sword to kill from behind, the pale pupils were like the eyes of a dead fish, Liu Xun stabbed at his eyebrows with a shot, but the corpse puppet seemed to have no feeling, a sword slashed at Liu Xun's neck, blood splashed, Liu Xun kicked it away, and looked at the person who pinched the trick in the distance.

"Xuanyin Palace?"

The corner of Puppet Ning's mouth was smiling, and the timing of the blow was extremely accurate, and everyone saw that Liu Xun was hit hard again and rubbed their hands excitedly, rushing to kill, facing thousands of troops, Liu Xun had no way to survive.

At the last moment, a cold ice true qi condensed into an ice bridge, Liu Xun took advantage of this to jump up and avoid everyone's combined attack and swept into the distance, and the ghost-faced tarantula resisted everyone's attacks and followed.

"You can only die at the hands of Benjun!" Blue Silver smiled and walked towards the depths of the forest.

"Chase, don't let them run!"

The ghost-faced tarantula pierced Liu Xun's back with a spear from behind, and the black gun in Liu Xun's hand turned into a big knife and cut off his steps, the black gun reappeared, and Liu Xun stabbed him in the forehead with his backhand.

The ghost-faced tarantula looked stunned, because this is where his real cover door is, looking at Liu Xun's eyes, the ghost-faced tarantula seemed to understand everything, and said with a smile: "I see!"

The ghost-faced tarantula originally wanted to seriously injure Liu Xun to delay everyone's footsteps, so as to gain a glimmer of life for himself, but he never expected that Liu Xun would actually know where his real death was.

One shot picked out the ghost-faced tarantula's Neidan, and Liu Xun was in the bag. At the same time, the group of monks had caught up with them again, and without the firepower of the ghost-faced tarantula, Liu Xun was dead.

"Liang Hao, I didn't think you would have today, right?"

Gumojin gritted his teeth, his mood was as happy as if he had taken revenge, although the monks were in a state of encirclement, they were all clear, they all knew that Liu Xun was at the end of the crossbow, and now the enemy was these monks around him.

"He's seriously injured, let's go together!"

"Yes, we will divide all the treasures together at that time!"

A voice wandered in the crowd, obviously afraid of being discovered by others, but it didn't seem to play a role, everyone only defended and did not attack, Liu Xun's combat effectiveness made them daunting, and they couldn't move forward, no one was willing to be the first bird.

Looking at the greedy sentient beings, Liu Xun laughed and said, "If you want my master's exercises, you are also overestimating yourself!"

"I want all your belongings, master, including your lives!"

The voice gradually changed from the initial sarcasm to cold and then ruthless, and when the last word was spit out, Liu Xun seemed to have turned into a demon king from hell.

The Demon King is furious!

The black fog appeared again and shrouded it, and the monks' scalps were numb and even more timid, and when the black fog dissipated, everyone raised their eyes and saw that they were terrified, like falling into an ice cave!

"The Nine Dragons, the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, the Eighth Form of the Madden's Dance of the Grim Reaper, the Gift of Satan, the Black-Winged Hell Demon!"

Liu Xun in the center of the battlefield finally became the demon king, the black wing prison demon is two meters tall, slender and straight, the upper body is pale and white, but the lower body is covered with black feathers like a skirt, and the black feet are like the claws of a bat.

The two sharp horns on his head were as sharp as a bull's horns, and a pale mask with two black tear stains covered Liu Xun's face, revealing only two red eyes.

With long hair reaching to his waist, four black wings like bats appeared behind Liu Xun, a black tail swayed at will like a leopard's tail, and there was no trace of light from the black gun in his hand.

And the originally severed arm grew bloody flesh again, and the terrifying spiritual pressure oppressed everyone to breathe, as if they were in a thousand feet of ice.

"Kill, let's go together!"

Finally, someone couldn't bear this oppression and shouted loudly, and everyone hurriedly shot as if they had just woken up from a dream, and the alliance was formed again.

"You're too weak!"

The voice was ruthless, Liu Xun took out his own jade slip and crushed it directly, and with the shattering of the jade slip, Tian Zainong's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

Looking at the colorful fighting skills that covered the sky like rain, Liu Xun's body moved, but no one could see how he moved, the black light flashed, and a human head fell to the ground.

"Where?"

"Where is he?"

"In, in heaven!"

His eyes were red, Liu Xun ran to Puppet Ning with the speed of thunder, and when Puppet Ning saw that this demon dynasty was killing itself, he immediately lost his soul and directly sacrificed the corpse puppet, while he used his strength to gallop into the distance.

However, all this was in vain, and in just an instant, the corpse puppet was split in half, and the puppet's face was still in panic and regret, and he fell in the snow.

"This!"

"It's the devil!"

The sound of gasping continued, everyone shuddered and feared, but the tragedy would not stop there, Liu Xun's actions did not stop, and several people were killed in just a moment, and seven storage bags were swallowed by him, Liu Xun looked at this group of fat sheep with greed in his eyes.

Kumojin had already regretted it at this time, he never thought that he had provoked such a demon, but before he could take a few steps back, Liu Xun's claw-like hand had already grabbed his throat.

"Hypocrite, enjoy the moment of death!"

"Pharaoh's curse!"

The flames began to burn at Kumojin's neck, Liu Xun threw it out more than ten meters, Kumojin clutched his throat in pain, and at that time he had only two choices, either wait for the flames to consume him, or end his life with his own hands.

"Liang Hao!"

Kumokin's throat was hoarse, and he pulled out his sword and cut his neck.

"The demon eats the soul of a man, and the ghost devours human bones!"

No one could see Liu Xun's expression under the mask, Liu Xun slowly walked in front of Gu Mojin, and the black spear continued to stab down, and everyone was frightened by this ghostly behavior, because this was revenge, Chi Guoguo's revenge.

The poisonous and evil looked at each other's vibranium rings, and they were spitting out their gluttony. ”

It's only been a minute since the appearance of the Black Wing Prison Demon, but everyone has no intention of fighting, and the breath of death that lingers in their hearts makes them twist their spirits and twist their hearts, and their flesh beats in horror!

Because this is not them encircling and suppressing Liu Xun at all, but sending sheep into the tiger's mouth, I don't know who was the first to retreat and run wildly into the distance.

And with the herd effect, all the monks scattered as birds and beasts, using their housekeeping skills to escape, at this moment they only hated their father and mother for having two legs!

"The white feather golden rod is exhausted in the rain, and the three ridges are left with wolf teeth. ”

Liu Xun snorted coldly, and his four wings spread, and the speed of the black-winged prison demon was as fast as the wind, and a black gun battled with a group of heroes, running away from the dust and blood stained for thirty miles.

Even the great powers in front of the Thousand Machines Chessboard didn't know what was happening, but they saw that the group of white sons suddenly scattered and fled, and then disappeared one by one.

I don't know when the snow will fall again, but this time the snow is no longer pure white, but mixed with a little red, the white cloth on the ground is rolled, the red water is ink, and the blood stains the country.

The whirlwind of slaughter drew a totem of despair in this forest, and it was not until dawn that it suddenly subsided.

No fewer than thirty monks died in the battle, including those killed by the Ghost-faced tarantula. As for the monks who survived, they were silent, they were afraid of meeting the demon again, and they only hoped to leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

Under the heavy snow, Liu Xun lay quietly like a dead corpse, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power in his body, this trip was three days and three nights, fortunately and was found by the monk to pick up the leak.

Three days later, Liu Xun finally regained some consciousness, patted his head, Liu Xun was in pain all over his body, and he endured the pain Liu Xun came to a lake and jumped into it to wash away the blood stains on his body.

Liu Xun, who was still in the icy water, was a little dazed, and his memory always stayed in the ghost-faced tarantula spear piercing his abdomen, and there were only fragments of it afterward.

Liu Xun only felt as if he had incarnated into a black-winged prison demon, and only bloodthirsty feelings of destroying everything were left in his mind, and now the catastrophe made his heart palpitate, the black-winged prison demon was the eighth form of the Grim Reaper's mad dance, and it was impossible to use it with his current cultivation.

Waving his left arm, everything was intact to his surprise, but when Liu Xun was thinking, a cold glint flashed in his eyes. In an instant, Liu Xun's figure disappeared, and the next second, his right hand pinched a girl's neck.

"Who are you?"