The murderous aura is getting heavier and heavier!

Zhao Chen walked into the inner courtyard of the Makeup Mansion, his whole body was surging, and purple flames were burning above his head, constantly beating. All of a sudden, it became dark, and the dark clouds covered the entire mansion.

Suddenly, there was a dull sound of footsteps.

A black figure appeared in front of Zhao Chen.

An old man in a black robe stepped forward, his face covered with a black coat and hat, and only a sharpened chin and two faint white lights could be faintly seen.

It was a pair of demonic eyes, vicious and cold, like a terrible ghost in the dark night, choosing people to devour.

"Someone asked me to kill you!" the man asked suddenly, his voice hoarse and low, like a beast in the night.

Zhao Chen glanced at the back of the crowd, and then smiled contemptuously: "Makeup Wuxin is so gutsless? Be a turtle with a shrunken head and let you come to die?"

"Anyone can say big things, but you're not qualified enough. The man said, a hint of cruelty flashing in his tone.

"Do you know what to pay for the blood debt?"

Although Zhao Chen was talking to the man, he didn't look at him at all.

He held the Shocking Cloud Sword in his hand and gently wiped the sword body with his hand, and the purple light of the sword body shone into Zhao Chen's eyes.

His eyes were full of aura, and his whole body was murderous, which made people's hearts palpitate!

The black-robed old man looked at Zhao Chen coldly, and said abruptly: "Are you too blindly confident, and in the middle of the little Qianyuan Realm, you dare to speak wildly!"

Then the old man's whole body was churning with black qi, which was somewhat similar to the ghost he encountered at the foot of the Qixia Mountain Range, the only difference was that the black qi of the ghost was cold and piercing, while the old man in front of him was extremely hot.

The surrounding air was burned at this time, Zhao Chen looked up, judging from the fluctuation of his breath, this person had about the mid-stage strength of the Spirit Yuan Realm, which should not be underestimated.

However, the so-called difference in the realm, at this moment, Zhao Chen has completely forgotten about it, and there is only one word in his heart, "kill".

Zhao Chen walked forward slowly, the aura of his whole body stirred the four heavens and the earth, and he let out bursts of angry howls, and the surrounding plants and trees turned into powder in an instant, and the purple Shenhua rose to the sky.

His steps were heavy, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Makeup Wuxin does everything possible to take advantage of his trust and kill!

Kill the two of them with a hundred flowers and bones, kill!

That arrogant and ugly face should be killed even more!

The Qiankun sword technique was cast, and Zhao Chen turned into nine afterimages and killed the black-robed old man.

Seeing this, the old man's black qi suddenly spread to the surroundings, and he shouted: "There are many ghosts!"

Suddenly, wisps of black gas bubbled from the ground, and then ghosts and shadows were formed, and the black gas stopped Zhao Chen and the afterimage.

Then the ghost figure revealed the huge skull and bit at Zhao Chen, each tooth was a black dagger, extremely sharp.

The second clan of the Qiankun Sword Technique was still too weak, and the nine afterimages collapsed in an instant, and the purple smoke drifted in the wind.

Zhao Chen rose from the ground in an instant, and the Cloud Shocking Sword spiraled upwards like a swimming dragon, emitting bursts of dragon groans, and the clouds in the sky cracked out a huge deep trench.

A golden light broke through the clouds, sand and rocks flew on the ground, and the wind danced wildly.

The ghost shadows then chased after Zhao Chen, their fangs baring fiercely.

On the ground, the black-robed old man didn't know when he took out a blood-colored flag, and kept waving it, the blood was like a silk thread, and it went to the sky, and the bloody qi was extremely heavy.

The old man swung eighteen times, and the flesh and blood of his whole body were instantly drained, and his skin was stuck to the bones, looking extremely oozing.

He supported his body with a flag, panting, and looked up at the sky. At this time, his strongest move, he wanted to use it to kill Zhao Chen, and he also wanted to win the attention of the Shitian City Lord.

Several thunderbolts suddenly sounded in the sky, and then a huge tombstone slowly fell from the sky, with an amazing momentum, and the huge pressure was instantly pressed.

In front of the tombstone, Zhao Chen's figure was the size of an ant, and he was attacked on both sides, which made him feel pressured.

The sudden disappearance attracted many strong onlookers.

Zhang Ruxue stood in front of the makeup mansion, her sword eyebrows were frowned, her fists were clenched tightly, and there were already more than a dozen strong men standing beside her.

Someone in the crowd was surprised: "This is... Soul Eater Old Ghost, Soul Eater Tombstone!"

"It is said that this soul-devouring tombstone requires the essence blood of 100,000 people to cultivate, and once the tombstone comes out to suppress people's blood meridians, it is invincible in the same realm!"

"That kid really doesn't know whether to live or die, and even the old ghost of Soul Eater dares to provoke?"

Zhang Ruxue was suddenly extremely irritable, handed a cold look to the people who spoke, and shouted loudly: "One more word, tear your mouths apart!"

The men became angry, but they didn't make a move after all, they just snorted coldly and stopped talking.

In the middle of this conversation, the Soul Eater tombstone and the black skeleton came in a sandwich pattern, earth-shattering!

There were people on the ground with fear on their faces, some people shook their heads and sighed, Zhang Ruxue took out the Tianyi Divine Water Plate, her whole body was full of golden light, and she was about to rush to the sky.

Suddenly...

"Jingle bell~" A crisp and loud bell sounded in the sky, constantly echoing.

A strong purple light exploded, and between the tombstone and the ghost, a huge purple bell appeared, enveloping Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen stood in the center of the bell, dancing wildly, and a majestic Dao Qi erupted from his chest.

The three realms of the road are running, swallowing mountains and rivers!

A huge purple wave of air surged out, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated instantly, and the terrifying ghost let out bursts of wails, and then "bang", turning into a black mist.

The terrifying Soul Eater tombstone collided with the bell, and the sky seemed to be crumbling with a loud bang.

The violent impact caused Zhao Chen's qi and blood to surge, and his body was slightly unstable, and then he let out a loud cry, and a huge cyclone was generated in his chest.

Suddenly, the purple sand sea in Zhao Chen's mind caused a huge sandstorm, the plane tree writhed wildly, and the two mottled copper blocks continued to collide, making crisp sounds, each sound caused a spatial ripple, spreading out until it was out of the body.

The bell grew brighter and brighter, turning the Soul Eater tombstones purple.

The tombstone continued to tremble, and then with a "boom", it exploded, and the blood mist instantly filled the entire sky.

On this day, a red rain of blood fell in Shitian City, and the entire city was painted red.

The Soul Eater tombstone exploded, and the blood-colored banner in the hands of the black-robed old man instantly turned into powder, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, terrified and horrified.

This kid is clumsy!

This is a sentence from his heart. So, he thought of escaping, and he suddenly formed a complicated handprint, black air rippled, and his figure slowly faded.

Zhang Ruxue in the distance looked over, and her figure suddenly flashed.

A beam of golden light shone on the body of the old soul eater, and the black qi suddenly dissipated, and Zhang Ruxue's figure appeared in front of him.

"Old Wang Ba, if you can't beat him, you want to run?" Zhang Ruxue looked down at him with a cold and arrogant expression.

At this time, a purple light shot down from the sky, and Zhao Chen appeared beside Zhang Ruxue.

He stared at the Soul Eater coldly, and then spoke, his words as cold as a sword: "Makeup Wuxin is not in the Makeup Mansion, say it!"

"Our Heavenly Soul Hall will never betray our employers, so you don't want to get any news from me. The Soul Eater Old Ghost stared at Zhao Chen deadly, his black hat slipping off, revealing his pale and thin face.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be quite principled. Zhao Chen said in surprise.

"Hmph, our Heavenly Soul Hall has always said that death is not terrible, what is terrible is that there is no faith in words. ”

Zhao Chen's eyes were stunned, in this comparison, makeup Wuxin was really a scumbag.

"Okay, I'll give you a good time!" Zhao Chen said, and the Shocking Cloud Sword let out a long roar, slashing straight towards the Soul Eater Old Ghost.

Suddenly...

The Soul Eater Old Ghost's eyes glared at the boss, his body trembled, and the Cloud Attack Sword was getting closer and closer in his eyes.

"Great! Hero! Spare your life!"

The old ghost of the soul eater roared word by word, he was so frightened that he kept kowtowing on the ground, and the old man was in tears!

"I said, I'll say anything! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Zhao Chen was stunned for a moment, and the Shocking Cloud Sword stopped in the air.

What about the generosity of the good and the iron bones of the good?

Zhang Ruxue jumped up and slapped the head of the soul-devouring old ghost: "My mother, Lao Tzu was amused by you!"

The Cloud Sword flew backwards, hovering in the air.

"Say, where is Makeup Wuxin?" Zhao Chen asked.

"In the City Lord's Mansion, he already knew that you were going to come to seek revenge, so he sent a heavy gift to the City Lord to seek refuge, and I was sent by the City Lord. ”

The old man of the Soul Eater's voice trembled, with a crying voice, and crawled to Zhao Chen's feet in embarrassment, hugging his feet: "Don't kill me, master, I will make you a cow and a horse, please don't kill me!"

Zhao Chen ignored it, with a murderous aura in his eyes.

Suddenly, a purple light appeared, and the old ghost of the soul eater screamed miserably, and then his body fell down, and he died of anger.

Zhang Ruxue kicked his body away, took off the aura bag, tossed it in his hand, and said, "This forced you to pretend." ”

There was a rain of blood in the sky, and the aura separated the two. Zhao Chen sighed secretly, it was the first time he felt that killing people was so enjoyable!

He handed Zhang Ruxue a sharp look.

"Let's go, senior brother, there will be no one left in the bloodbath makeup house!"