Chapter 4 Accidents

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The black-clothed man had a gloomy face, and the evil qi around him was mixed with countless resentments that spread towards the surrounding layers: "I, Xuan Ming, will definitely take away the posthumous child today, you can't stop me, senior brother!" Immediately flung the long sleeves back, the crazy steel behind him suddenly stood up, and the true yuan in the body returned to its former strength, breaking through the sky with an axe that caused the space to vibrate, and its indestructible aura tore this void time and space into a black hole: "Hmph! This time I must let you die here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Really?" Sensing the strength of the crazy steel, Youtian concentrated his energy, and urged the true yuan in his body to the extreme, his body suddenly increased by several feet, and the muscles of his whole body bulged, and he was in a state of madness. A crimson ball of light gradually appeared in his hand, laughed miserably, raised his hand to the sky, and the crimson ball of light quickly sucked the blood in the young heaven's body, doubling its power. Then he waved his hand and struck forward: "Gather Souls." ā€

With a strange laugh, on the side of the crazy steel figure, the red ball of light approached the man in black. As he approached, the man in black opened his thin white lips, instantly inhaled the ball of light, and merged with the true yuan in his body: "Thank you!" ā€

The man in black looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, looked at the sluggish young sky in front of him, and pointed the Ghost Emperor's Demon Halberd forward, and the previous red ball of light flashed out, instantly knocking the young sky away, causing its true yuan to collapse.

The old man looked at the man in black, sighed, and stood with his hands folded in front of his chest. Heavenly Damnation guards all sides of the body, and a blue light flashes above his head, and in that blue light is pregnant with a dagger that emits dazzling light, with sharp edges and corners, and a deterrent aura all around his body. Shaking slightly, it instantly killed the souls of the dead in the sky, making the sky appear a few rays of brilliance.

"Jing Tianshan? Hum! The old man gave you everything. The man in black sneered and set up a hundred enchantments to protect Mad Steel and the blue-clothed enchantress. Immediately urged the underworld magic to store the shadows, and several evil qi erupted from his chest, approaching the old man. "Now I can spare your life when I go back." The old man's eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness, the dagger on his head slowly flowed, and his body was instantly covered with hundreds of sword shadows, flashing with faint brilliance. Urging the true element, the dagger suddenly shook, and burst out of the sky like a meteor flying by. As soon as this instrument appeared, the wind gathered, and all the evil spirits around it died with the wind, and all the miserable sounds came from it, shocking everyone. The old man closed his eyes and comprehended, taking himself as the furnace, supplemented by Taoist Wuwei to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and to use the power of Wuyun to exert the dream of destroying all things. In an instant, he devoured the evil qi in front of him and attacked directly.

As he pondered, a powerful oppression approached him. The man in black let out a low roar, his bloody eyes flowed, slashing across his palm, and several drops of blood flowed into the ghost halberd, and suddenly a faint purple light surrounded the halberd's body. The mountains behind were pulled by its strong force, and they shook faintly, and the wind swept up the ground, wantonly destroying the scattered mountains and falling white boulders.

The man in black placed the halberd across his chest, and endless souls poured out, forming a yin evil qi shield in front of him, blocking the attack of the blue light dagger. "Can you kill me with this?" Retracting the ghost halberd, with his palms facing forward, a few traces of mysterious ghost fire ignited, and floated into the giant shield in front of him. Immediately pressed his hand to his chest, and the infinite evil qi poured in, and the surrounding aura was swallowed up, and at this time, it may only be fear! The man in black's eyes sank, and he let go of his palm, and a dark ball of light that emitted an extremely evil aura sucked the surrounding fear: "The devil wants to move the sky." ā€

The eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he smiled lightly, and the old man concentrated his breath between his fingers. A cold air flowed out of it, turning into an invisible sword, and the dagger forced the man in black together. Wherever the sword went, the soul flew away, and the cold aura it emitted instantly condensed time and space, causing a heavy oppression to rise in everyone's hearts. Seeing this, the man in black shouted angrily, flipped the ball of light in his hand quickly, and suddenly added a bit of weird aura, and then threw it forward, hitting the blue dagger.

The two extremely powerful forces collided with each other, causing the faint light in the sky to break free from the confinement like angry thunder from the sky, and gallop forward, instantly tearing through the clouds covering the sky. In just a moment, a torrential rain fell on the horizon, and the surrounding air turned into wind, rolling up thousands of dust, shocking the heavens and the earth.

"Damn, so powerful!" The mad steel gathered to form a blue-clothed enchantress, opened her mouth to devour all the dust around her, and then looked in all directions, looking for traces of the black-clothed man. "Crazy Steel, look!" and his bewitching voice through the dust, revealing the black-clothed demon god himself: "Xuan Ming, are you okay?" The blue-clothed enchantress walked up to him and reached out to caress the black-clothed man's pale face. I didn't expect Wuyang to reach the realm of soul annihilation, cough! The black-clothed man spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, looked at the figure in front of him, and showed a little worry in his eyes, "It seems that this time it will be a long time!" ā€

The old man held the curse in his hand, condensed his qi into a defensive shield in front of him, and urged the Buddhist Sect Pudu Mind Method to heal the unexpected damage: "Senior brother, fighting again will only add a sore spot in vain, so you might as well leave!" "I don't know why there is a little more pity in my eyes, but it's a pity that there is only a moment of time." Wang Ba Monopoly "The old man's whole body exuded extremely compulsive force, layers of persecution, and it was soul-stirring, and the crazy steel and the blue-clothed demon queen were invisibly hit by its deterrence and hit the central vein, and immediately flew backwards a hundred miles away.

The man in black glanced at the crazy steel and the blue-clothed demon queen behind him, spitting strange sounds, overlapping his hands, and the true yuan in his body burst out. The evil qi all over his body surged forward, gradually converging into a cloud of mist, reaching in, and a purple gold blade appeared. Clenched in his hand, the evil qi continued to flow out, like ten thousand ghosts coming out of the hole, and its momentum was unstoppable: "You made me like this!" ā€

The old man's eyes flashed sharply, approaching the man in black, and with Wuji's domineering spirit, he shot him down with the black crown. The long white hair was scattered, dancing in the wind, showing its arrogance and domineering: "It was you who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, led the soldiers of the underworld to attack my mountain gate, and caused the people of my sect to suffer." Then he urged the heavenly punishment to slash the sky, turning into an invisible sword qi and attacking the man in black. Taking advantage of the situation, the true yuan was mentioned, and countless cyan balls of light struck forward: "If I don't return your nature to your place today, it will be difficult for me to face the deceased ancestor!" ā€

"The remnants of light are appearing, the infinite is destroyed, and the sky is gloomy." The man in black shouted angrily into the sky, and pointed his blade diagonally upwards to resist the attack of the sword qi. The five fingers of his right hand flashed purple light, and the integrated five beams collided with the cyan ball of light. A blue light flashed between his eyebrows, and the old man's luck turned the curse, and suddenly a hundred sword qi was generated, exuding an astonishing momentum to attack the man in black. "Senior brother, I'm sorry - Tianxuan Change!" The old man's long beard fluttered in the wind, the true yuan in his body flowed between the meridians, and his body produced a dazzling blue light, moving his fingertips lightly, and the invisible force suppressed the actions of the man in black. With a flip of his palm, inexplicable fear rose, instantly destroying the demon god deity behind the man in black.

"Xuan Ming be careful!" After that, the blue-clothed demon queen threw the long whip forward, urging the true qi to block the attack of the hundred sword qi, and formed a defense due to the gathering of qi in her palm, protecting the person in front of her. "Xuan Ming-" The man in black woke up suddenly, and Zhenyuan exploded instantly, his face was a little more hideous, and he turned his blade, revealing heavy light waves. The fingertips were fixed on the blade, and a fierce domineering aura came out, blocking the attack ahead: "Youlan, you stand down, this is a matter between us." The blue-clothed enchantress withdrew her whip and sat aside, her luck adjusting.

The man in black looked gloomily at the blade in his hand, stabbing it into his chest, and several drops of blood flowed into the placket of his clothes. "Xuan Ming, what are you doing?" Seeing the strange behavior of the man in black, the blue-clothed demon queen rushed forward, but was locked by the crazy steel on the side: "Youlan, don't stop Xuan Ming at this time." Seeing this, the blue-clothed enchantress had no choice but to stand aside and wait for the end.

The blood gradually soaked the placket of his clothes, and Xuan Ming's luck was in the palm of his hand, and he pulled out the sharp blade suddenly, and the arrogant demonic body jumped out, and infinite fear immediately suppressed the audience. Mad Steel gathered qi in the rear and condensed into a defensive guard, watching for the orders in the torment of the Xuanming. Xuan Ming's fists collided, and Zhou Sheng's evil qi followed, and the whole person was surrounded by extremely evil qi. Bite your middle finger and press it on your chest, pulling out a purple aura on the blade. Xuan Ming let out a low roar, and the method of no darkness came out of hatred and hatred, and melted into the blade. Suddenly, purple light flowed in the middle of it, and it approached the old man. "Wuyang, let's break it today!"

Xuan Ming laughed strangely, the blood at the corner of his mouth was gone, and the wound on his chest had healed. A trace of weirdness flashed in his eyes, and the evil qi around his body spread in all directions, surrounding the attacks in front of him, and for a moment, there was no movement. Xuan Ming's hands approached his chest, revealing a purple gold glow, with an extremely evil aura, and before everyone could explore, he killed the young man who was still alive behind him. With a miserable scream, Youtian's body was destroyed in an instant, and the remaining remnants of the soul floated into the air, and were scattered by the ghostly light in Xuan Ming's hand, and his soul was lost.

"Young God!" The old man's eyes suddenly changed to sadness, and he turned to look directly at the Xuan Ming in front of him, and used the way of the Confucian king to attack the front. With a miserable smile, he soared into the sky, gathered his qi with his palms facing downward, and flashed a hundred blue lights straight down: "Residual light appears."

Xuan Ming stretched out his hand to the front, and a strange appearance appeared, swallowing all the hundreds of blue lights above. turned to let go and integrate the purple streamer, and hit the old man: "It's finally possible." The old man snorted lightly, spread his hands, and a defense protected his body, resisting the attack of the purple streamer. Immediately urged the Wuwei Mental Method, surrounded by blue light above his head, reducing the offensive ahead.

"Heavenly Xuan Qi Cover? With this, I want to resist the blood erosion candlelight of Xuan Ming, hum! Mad Steel looked upwards and chuckled disdainfully at the old man, already blinded by the victory.

The purple streamer broke through the defenses and approached the old man. Seeing this, the old man's eyes flashed a trace of weirdness, and he sighed lowly, and used his ink technique to instantly attack the front to the light ball and defeat it. Immediately summoned the heavenly curse, urged the magic trick, and the golden light flashed around his body, as if the Nine Heavens Holy Buddha was coming to the world, and the dazzling light turned into a hundred sword qi to attack Xuan Ming: "On the verge of the sky." ā€

A hundred sword qi descended from the sky, and when it was close to Xuanming, it was inhaled by a dark evil qi, and the golden light gradually turned into a few evil mist and surrounded him. "No amount of attacks will work against me, you know." Xuan Ming urged the Secret Magic Technique, and the dark and evil qi swam around the body, and endless fear condensed outside the body, causing an angry wind to sweep through it. Stretching out his hand and lifting his palm, he formed a cloud of thick black qi, revealing five purple swords, emitting soul coercion to fill the surrounding aura: "This time, you don't have a chance!" ā€

The old man's eyebrows tightened, and he sighed at the regret that he could not forget in this life. Turning to look into the distance, he smiled lightly, the golden light around his body was replaced by cyan brilliance, and several cold qi flowed through his body. Closing his eyes and concentrating, the cold air behind him gathered, showing a pair of green wings, vibrating slightly, exuding an extremely cold aura to condense the surrounding aura. Slowly opened his eyes, the blue light flickered, and the true yuan in his body poured into his hand, gathering into a green sword, which melted into the curse. With a sudden slash downward, the cyan streamer fell, attacking Xuan Ming with the power of annihilation: "Maybe!" ā€

Five purple swords flowed in the palm of Xuan Ming, gathering the power of no darkness to emit a heavy evil aura floating around. The thin lips moved slightly, and the palm flashed with purple light, encircling it. Xuan Ming urged the secret method of the underworld to hate as he wanted, his palm was facing upward, and the strange evil aura was around the sword body, and the ghost light flickered uncertainly. Spit out the strange sound, and the purple sword in his palm struck upwards one by one.

Seeing this situation, the virtual wolf's body trembled slightly, and he looked directly at the wings behind the old man, and the unbearable look back of the past and sins appeared in his mind, and the hatred gradually appeared in front of him.

Outside the Underworld's Extreme Temple, a vague figure stood in the moonlit night, and the tormented pain floated around. As I got closer, it became a little clearer. A werewolf knelt in front of a dim, shadowy figure, and appeared in horror on his pale face, panicked and didn't know where to hide: "I...... I understand. A trembling voice slowly drifted into the figure's ears, waiting for the regret of this life. It's good to understand, you just need to attack the Xuantian Wings with all your strength, and you don't have to worry about the rest! A deep voice poured into the werewolf's brain, and fear instantly took control of its consciousness, and it dropped its heavy head.

"Does it really have to be like this?" The Void Wolf came back to his senses, and the hesitation in his eyes paused for a moment before he was lost in the world. Lifting the trembling axe in his hand, he gathered the true elements of the whole body and gathered them on the blade of the axe, and his amazing cultivation appeared instantly, and he concentrated on the wolf technique and roared the moon and burned the sky. With a burst of shouts towards the sky, he held the sharp axe tightly in his hand, and shot out a hundred axe lights to force Qingyi.

With a low sigh, the old man's eyes were gloomy, looking at the falling wings, spitting blood, and scattering his soul in his body. The sorrow that he had never felt before welled up in his heart, and he turned to stare at the virtual wolf below, and was hit by the attack light ball in the central vein, and the blue light around his body faded, falling to the ground like a maple leaf. Xuan Ming's eyes froze, and he was surprised by the surprise: "Why, why is Wuyang like this, could he have known it a long time ago?" Then he struck out countless purple streamers and attacked the old man.

A few mouthfuls of blood burst out, and the air was suddenly buried and filled with blood, wafting with unknown sorrow. The old man knelt on the ground, looked at Xuan Ming's miserable white face, smiled bitterly, and urged Zhenyuan to protect the remnants: "You won, no yin!" He stood up slowly, wiped away the blood, and his bloodless face did not know whether to be happy or sad.

"Don't say those two words!" Xuan Ming glanced ahead, and a huge vibration followed, instantly shattering the surrounding mountains. The fierce bloody eyes showed the force of the dementor, and the purple light in his hand flowed, and the dazzling streamer appeared in the palm of his hand, striking upward. Seeing this, the old man smiled lightly, his body was pushed into the distance by a strong force, and he fell to the bleak ground: "Finally...... It's finally time for this day, cough! A glimmer of light flashed in the old man's eyes, the true element in his body dissipated, and his sad face looked at the void above.

"Why, why am I sad? Shouldn't I be happy? Why? ā€

Xuan Ming walked forward and looked at the person in front of him, and there was a little grief, or maybe the pain of this moment was already known. But the pain at this time was replaced by an inexplicable fear, tightly wrapped around his heart, "What's the matter?" Why do I feel uneasy, is it fear? Damn it! "I turned around and released my divine sense, but what I found was the terrible "No...... No way!. ā€

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