Chapter 368: Strange People, Strange Things

In the midst of a lush, peaceful mountain forest, a burst of purple light suddenly erupted.

Follow.

A person who seemed to be covered in blood rushed out of the mountain forest in an instant.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the bloody man covered in blood rushed into the air, and flew towards the east of the sunrise in a corner.

"Want to run?" An angry voice rang out, followed by another flash of red light, and a man dressed in red, with red hair and a red beard, holding a long sword that was also blood-red, rushed towards it like a meteor.

The speed was several times faster than the bloodied man just now.

Almost instantly, the man in red had caught up with the bloody man, and his sword hung on his neck as soon as he stretched out his sword.

The bloodied man immediately stopped in horror and did not dare to move again.

"Ren Zongmin, do you think that with your current state, you can still escape my pursuit?" The blood-red long sword in the depths of the red-clothed man stopped Ren Zongmin, who was covered in blood, and said with a cruel smile.

"Zhao Jiaxun, I'm just a beginner in the Reign of Heaven, and I don't pose any threat to you, why do you have to force me to be cornered?" The horror on Ren Zongmin's face quickly flashed, and it was replaced by endless anger bursting out of his heart.

"Hehe, if you die, then she will definitely die for you, so she can follow me with peace of mind. Zhao Jiaxun sneered, "I, Zhao Jiaxun's woman, can't pretend to be another man in my heart." ”

At this time, Kuang Shiyun and Muba, who had been quietly observing the two of them on the side, understood what the two were fighting for.

It is very obvious that the one named Zhao Jiaxun is going to kill Ren Zongmin's lover after robbing him, and he will be killed.

On the contrary, Ren Zongmin, because his cultivation was not as strong as Zhao Jiaxun, so when he was repeatedly at a disadvantage, he rushed out desperately. But who knew that he was injured and couldn't escape Zhao Jiaxun's tracking at all.

"I didn't expect to encounter such a bloody thing here. Kuang Shiyun sent a message to Mu Ba and smiled easily.

Since this is the tomb of the ancient gods, he doesn't plan to help, after all, it is difficult for Qing officials to judge family affairs, so it is impossible to distinguish who is right and who is wrong in just a few words.

"Yes, it seems that the matter of seven emotions and six desires, I'm afraid that only the guy who cultivates Buddhism can completely abandon it. Mu Ba looked at Zhao Jiaxun and Ren Zongmin with interest and replied.

Although, the gods have the ability to move mountains and reclaim seas, and they are capable of destroying many natural environments in an instant.

But they are also cultivated from mortals, so what mortals will have, they will also have.

Mortals may run for their own lives and compromise for their children, but as long as you are a member of the human race, there are many things, especially the thinking of things, and you will never get rid of the original thinking.

The most obvious thing is that their seven emotions and six desires cannot be covered up by cultivation at all.

For this reason, there have been many cases of the union of gods and men in the Desireless Realm, and often those gods and men have increased their cultivation by several levels after the combination.

Such a thing that is beneficial to both parties has long been accepted by the gods of the desireless realm.

So, even if they saw such a situation here, they were not surprised at all.

"You...... What the hell did you do to her? She would never like someone like you. Ren Zongmin suddenly scolded Zhao Jiaxun angrily, the muscles on his face twitched one by one, and he looked extremely excited, even the blood-red long sword hanging around his neck was invisible.

"What did you do? Hehe, I won't bother you about this. You will let me die. Zhao Jiaxun's face was full of sneers, and with a twist of his wrist, the blood-red long sword was lightly drawn, and the long sword cut into Ren Zongmin's neck like cutting tofu, easily cutting off his head.

"You ......"

Before Ren Zongmin finished saying "you", he felt a chill in his throat, and his soul was hit by a red energy.

Soon, Ren Zongmin's soul dissipated in heaven and earth in his unwilling eyes.

The corpse also fell very slowly into the forest, startling countless birds.

"Brigitte, I've finally killed him, so you can be my Taoist companion in peace. Zhao Jiaxun's eyes flashed with excitement, as if there was some great joy.

Immediately after, he flew to the place where Ren Zongmin fell.

"This ......" Kuang Shiyun and they felt very angry when they saw that Zhao Jiaxun said kill and did not say hello at all.

"I killed this guy. "Muba's eyes are about to burst into flames, and no one can bear such a thing.

But before Muba's figure moved, he was grabbed by Kuang Shiyun's arm.

"Wait. Kuang Shiyun shook his head lightly and said mysteriously.

At this moment, Muba suddenly felt a very cold aura appear. He was startled, and quickly turned to look at the place where the breath had appeared.

I saw a figure appear behind Zhao Jiaxun like a ghost, standing quietly.

The figure, dressed in a shiny suit of armor, clutched a massive axe with a trace of blood that had not yet congealed.

The most peculiar thing is that the neck of the figure is empty.

A headless corpse?

If it is a corpse, how can it still float in the air, how can it move? But if it is not a corpse, how can it be without a head?

Moreover, Kuang Shiyun couldn't see any traces of illusion on the body of that figure, indicating that what they saw was real.

Muba's reaction, like Kuang Shiyun, was so shocking.

It's just that in the shock, there is also a hint of admiration.

After all, he and Kuang Shiyun were both cultivators at the peak of the Heavens, but Kuang Shiyun discovered the existence of that person, but he didn't.

"Do you still want to leave?" The headless figure looked at Zhao Jiaxun, who was about to leave, and suddenly let out a very strange sound.

Kuang Shiyun was keenly aware that when the headless figure spoke, the armor around his belly was trembling slightly.

"Who?" Zhao Jiaxun had a frightened look on his face, and quickly turned around, and at the same time quickly retreated.

Being silently standing behind oneself by a person is definitely a taboo for cultivators.

After all, such a thing means that the other party can easily kill him, and he doesn't even know who the other person is.

"Xingtian!" the strange but majestic voice sounded again.

"Xingtian?" Zhao Jiaxun couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, but then he became frightened, "You are Xingtian, the headless God of War Xingtian, the headless God of War Xingtian who specializes in hoeing the strong and helping the weak?"

"That's right. Xingtian's words were short and powerful, like an atomic bomb exploding in Zhao Jiaxun's heart.

"Xingtian?" Kuang Shiyun suddenly felt that the name seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't think of where he had heard it.

But the Muba, who was standing next to him, trembled with excitement.

"Xingtian, he turned out to be Xingtian!" Muba muttered, his eyes fixed on the headless man in the distance, refusing to leave.

"Brother Mu, do you know Xingtian?" Kuang Shiyun noticed Mu Ba's abnormality and hurriedly asked.

"Hmm!" Muba nodded heavily.

"In the Desireless Realm, there are indeed legends about Xingtian, but legends are legends, but no one has ever seen the real Xingtian. According to legend, in the ancient mythological era, Xingtian was already one of the overlords of heaven and earth, his cultivation was unfathomable, and he was brave and good at fighting, and almost no one was willing to fight him. It's just that later, when he was fighting with a mysterious person, he was cut off by a long sword of that person. It's just that although the head was cut off, the mysterious man seemed to be merciful and did not take the opportunity to destroy Xingtian's soul, so Xingtian was able to save his life. It's just that Xingtian is ashamed of this, although he can reshape a head, but in order not to forget the shame of that day, he never reshapes his head again, and has always appeared with such an appearance. ”

It is said that later, he led their people to fight against the demons, and killed the demons that invaded their homeland. It's just that no one has been punished since then. Mu Ba looked at Xingtian with a longing expression, and his divine sense transmitted to Kuang Shiyun Dao.

"So that's the case!" Kuang Shiyun suddenly understood why Mu Ba was so excited, it turned out that this Xingtian turned out to be a legendary figure.

"Whew......"

A sound of breaking the sky sounded very suddenly, and it swished...... Another sound of breaking the sky sounded.

Kuang Shiyun and the others hurriedly focused their minds on Xingtian and Zhao Jiaxun.

It turned out that Zhao Jiaxun knew just now that the headless person in front of him was the headless God of War Xingtian, and he was so frightened that he didn't think about it, so he sent the blood-red long sword in his hand towards Xingtian, and then he didn't care whether he attacked Xingtian or not, and the whole person flew backwards like a meteor.

"Zheng ......"

Xing Tian didn't think about it, he raised the giant axe in his hand and smashed the blood-red long sword down at once, and with a flash of his figure, he had already come to Zhao Jiaxun's side, blocking his way.

Xingtian's speed was much faster than Zhao Jiaxun's, so fast that even Zhao Jiaxun didn't see the scene in front of him clearly, and Xingtian appeared in front of him.

You also know my rules, no matter who violates the conscience of heaven and earth, as long as I find out that there is no forgiveness. Xing Tian said in a cold tone with his slightly trembling abdomen.

Although Xingtian has no head, Zhao Jiaxun can also clearly "see" that Xingtian's current face is definitely much more ugly than the bottom of the pot.

"I ...... I ......" Zhao Jiaxun's heart was filled with fear and the shadow of death.

He had actually heard of the headless God of War Xingtian for a long time, but he had always disagreed with it, thinking that it was just something that some people bragged about.

But today, he realized that he was actually very wrong, and he still hated it. He knew that Xingtian would never give him another chance.

"Hmph, don't be rambling, let's die!" Xing Tian looked at Zhao Jiaxun's nest, snorted coldly, and the inconspicuous giant axe in his hand swung out towards Zhao Jiaxun.

The whole space seemed to freeze suddenly, and Zhao Jiaxun, who was still trembling just now, opened a pair of eyes full of fear, and his whole body couldn't move at all.

Xingtian's giant axe, in Zhao Jiaxun's eyes, was like the whole world.