"I didn't want to kill him," Du Shen sighed, "Don't you want to know who is in charge of the Zimu Shuttle?" Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoI just wanted to have a conversation. Unexpectedly, I underestimated the power of this pair of yin and yang shuttles. ”

Du Shen looked very emotional: "The Yin and Yang Mother Shuttle is worthy of being the treasure of the town palace that has been inherited for thousands of years." I haven't used my full strength yet, and I'm about to stop. Who knew that if one was not careful, the Red God Son Daoist was shattered by the power of the spirit treasure itself. ”

"Hmph!" "Hah!" The monks in the hall were not stupid, and they all snorted or sneered.

Jin Chengzi directly shouted and scolded: "Du Shen, do you think everyone is a fool? You obviously deliberately killed Chishenzi! Sneak attack, let's not talk about it." The Red Son of God left his hand before, but you were unforgiving. The time for the two of you to fight is not short! If you really want to stop, you will do it a long time ago! Why should the Red God Son be destroyed?"

Kim Sung-ja walked slowly, approaching the two allies. He tensed his nerves, was vigilant around him, and scolded angrily: "Du Shen, why did you deliberately mutilate your fellow disciples? A few days ago, Chi Shenzi and I were drinking wine and eating meat with you, talking and laughing. We ask ourselves ...... you"

Before Jin Chengzi finished speaking, two phantoms flashed at his feet. The phantom turned into a colored thread, dancing around Jin Chengzi non-stop.

Jin Chengzi protects his body with a bronze mirror. The bronze mirror shone a blue light, enveloping his whole body. The shuttle spun and flew, forming a tearing force, violently cutting Jin Chengzi's protective treasure light.

Seeing the fight rising again, everyone in the hall flew to the corner of the main hall and stayed away from Jin Chengzi. Even the two allies that Kim Sung-ja was approaching, after a brief hesitation, retreated far away.

Everyone was secretly surprised: "The ancestor said that he had been feathered, who knows if he was hiding in the shadows to drive the son and mother to the shuttle?" Perhaps, Du Shen was just a cover for him to push to the front of the stage. ”

Jin Chengzi saw his allies retreating, and scolded fiercely: "You guys!"

Jin Chengzi's heart was cold, but it was also ruthless. He barely distracted himself and lifted up a little mana. He summoned the magic weapon flying sword and shot it at Du Shen.

Within twenty or thirty meters around Jin Chengzi, there was no one left. Du Shen had an idea, released a mirage, and created a thick fog to envelop the other party. Jin Chengzi's golden flying sword just hit the green gauze tent twice, and it flew wildly. Because he was blocked by the fog, he couldn't see Du Shen in his spiritual sense and vision.

Jin Chengzi wanted to fly out of the fog, but he was torn by the shuttle and could not move.

Others saw the fog appear and were even more vigilant. Many people have only heard of Du Shen's misty supernatural powers, but have never seen them in person. They couldn't help but secretly release their divine senses, trying to parse the fog.

Time passed, and everyone came to a conclusion. Their expressions were solemn, and they became more and more jealous of Du Shen. The demon path already lacks righteousness, and more and more people have made up their minds to wait and see the changes first, giving priority to self-preservation.

In the mist, Jin Chengzi attacked for a long time without success, and was about to recall the flying sword in order to deal with the flying shuttle with all his might. The two shuttles suddenly shone brightly and made a soft sound, like a beep.

The bronze mirror on top of Jin Chengzi's head gradually cracked. The light of his talisman dimmed. Jin Chengzi knew that he would die, and he didn't want to be cheap Du Shen. He simply stimulated the bronze mirror and the golden pill in his body at the same time, and exploded.

The violent explosion made a loud noise and set off a strong wind. The wind was strong, and it actually blew away the fog that shrouded Jin Chengzi. The invisible impact not only broke through the glazed tiles overhead, but also made the entire hall tremble slightly.

The explosion was terrifying. Because of the fog, everyone didn't know that the explosion was actually done by Jin Chengzi on his own initiative. They only thought that the mother and son were worthy of their name and their power was amazing.

In fact, everyone's opinion is not wrong. Zimu Suo has just been won by Du Shen for a few days, and he has not yet completed the sacrifice. Du Shen was not yet able to be driven by his handy, and the power of the Zimu shuttle could not be fully exerted.

Jin Chengzi's self-explosion not only completely destroyed his bronze mirror and flying sword, but also affected the Qiankun bag. Du Shen used the shuttle to roll back the remaining flying sword and Qiankun bag and inspect it.

There was a dead silence in the hall, and everyone had their own thoughts. Some people know that Du Shen is friends with Chi Shenzi on weekdays. Now that Du Shen suddenly killed someone, they couldn't help but feel that Du Shen was moody.

There are also people who know better. Chi Shenzi and the others are self-respecting and have a lot of disrespect for Bai Su'er. If Du Shen was a thug arranged by Bai Gou, then it would be logical for him to kill someone. It's nothing more than being too manipulative.

Bai Su'er also understands the relationship. Not to mention Bai Gou's reminder to her before he died, he only said that Du Shen's actions were beneficial to her, and she had to maintain them. But she also needs to clean up people's hearts and not put everyone in danger.

Bai Su'er slapped the armrest of the throne on his side fiercely, and shouted angrily: "Du Shen, what are you doing, why did you kill the two elders of the Red God Son for no reason?"

Du Shen calmly cracked the Qiankun bag: "They colluded with the righteous path and wanted to take advantage of the feathering of the ancestors, when we were the weakest......"

A middle-aged man deliberately damaged Du Shen's majesty, lest he ride above everyone's heads with his might. The black-faced man didn't wait for Du Shen to speak, he deliberately laughed twice: "The person is dead." I thought I could splash dirty water casually? What kind of virtue did the Red Divine Son have? Can they conspire with the righteous path? They are lawless. Not to mention that the righteous path hates it to the bone, even many fellow Daoists are eager to kill it and then hurry up. ”

The black face became more and more energetic: "Du Shen, although our demons are ruthless, they also need to help each other." In the middle of talking and laughing, you suddenly draw a knife and kill someone. How does this make people get along with you? If you don't give a reasonable explanation today? We're not going to say yes. ”

Du Shen put away the Qiankun bag and smiled at the black face: "Do you force me to tell the truth? I killed Chi Shenzi and Jin Chengzi just because they didn't like it." I've put up with them for a long time!"

As he spoke, two phantoms appeared at the blackface's feet. Two thin lines, one purple and one blue, swirl rapidly around the black face.

The black face could feel that his protective net was being torn apart by an invisible force. He was furious and looked at the people around him: "Du Shen, you dare to kill me, and you just let him kill people indiscriminately?"

"Hehe," Du Shen laughed, "I don't like you now!"

The people around him were still hesitating, and Du Shen released two thick fogs, wrapping his black face and himself respectively. In order to avoid being hindered by others, Du Shen tried his best to output the true yuan.

Maybe it was because he had the trick of the enemy several times, and Du Shen felt that the shuttle was becoming more and more comfortable. The shuttle releases an invisible vibration, adding three points to its power. The cultivation of the black face is worse than Jin Chengzi. Not long after he supported him, the net around him made a sound of tearing cloth.

Blackface both regrets making the head bird and despairs. He didn't have the courage to blow himself up, and scolded angrily: "Du Shen, don't you take the young palace master in your eyes! You have only been in the house for a few years, and you want to climb on everyone's head? Why don't you kill all the people in the Demon God Palace little by little......"

The more the black face scolded, the more unwilling anyone was willing to help him deal with Du Shen.

With a few breaths, the black-faced body turned into a blood mist with the snare and fell to the ground.

Du Shen dispersed the fog and let everyone see the fate of the black face. He smiled and glanced at everyone: "Don't misunderstand, and don't listen to the provocation." Chi Shenzi and Jin Chengzi have been blessed by their ancestors for nearly a thousand years. On weekdays, there are many slanders against the young palace master. I can't see it, and I often persuade each other. It's a pity that they are stubborn. I had no choice but to kill the killer. If everyone obeys the new palace master, how can I bear to hurt my fellow disciples?"