Ethereal Pavilion Master Hua Wuxiang knew about such a tragedy for the first time, he couldn't sit idly by, and quickly returned to Shengrui Country with the twenty-two people who had a higher cultivation level in the Ethereal Pavilion, but every time, they were one step slower, and every time they could only collect the bodies of those innocent who were dying!

The anger in his heart made Hua Wanyue, the ethereal pavilion master who was as elegant as an orchid, overflow with murderous aura all over his body, and he couldn't imagine what kind of ruthless person would be able to do such a poisonous attack on innocent people.

has always been indifferent like a flower without fragrance, and at this moment, he also has an angry face, looking at the broken limbs of the wreckage all over the ground, and trembling all over: "Damn, pass on the order of the pavilion master, and make every effort to search for the whereabouts of the demon from today." No matter what the price is, my Ethereal Pavilion is inseparable from the Great Devil. With his fists clenched, he walked with his sword, his long figure flying rapidly, but quickly ordered.

Chasing the strong smell of blood, Hua Wuxiang finally met the god of fate at the foot of Siam Mountain.

Seeing the God of Destiny strike ruthlessly, causing those innocent people to die tragically, the anger in his heart was indescribable, and the Shining Sun Sword quickly soared from under his feet, slashing towards the murderous and addicted God of Destiny with a scorching light like the sun!

"Ants dare to be so arrogant, this god sees that you are tired of living." There was a cruel light in her eyes, and as soon as the jade hand of the god of fate was raised, an orange-red light burst out of her hand, hitting Hua Wuxiang straight up.

And this blow, Hua Wuxiang used ten successful forces, and the attack was even more ruthless, especially the dazzling sun sword with the scorching light of the scorching sun instantly rushed towards the god of fate at lightning speed, which really made the god of fate have to dodge and guide her blow to the side, more than a dozen big trees with thick waists broke in response, the dust flew and the eyes were white, and the resentful spirits in her hands who had just been harvested also fled in all directions at this moment, and she fell short when she saw her!

"Shameless, you still dare to call yourself a god, you look at the evil things you have done, what is there to be worthy of being called a god?" The light in the starry eyes flickered, Hua Wuxiang stood proudly between heaven and earth with an awe-inspiring righteousness, and since he met this demon today, even if he died, he would never let her continue to do evil.

Soon, the disciples of the Ethereal Pavilion also arrived, and quickly stood behind Hua Wuxiang, staring at the god of fate moving with the wind with a vigilant face, and couldn't bear to see the resentful spirits who had died in vain fleeing in all directions.

"The disciples of the Ethereal Pavilion listen to the order, without the order of the Pavilion Master, you have to intervene in the Demon of the Pavilion Master and this snake and scorpion. Now you are doing your best to overtake these undead spirits. Let them dissolve their grievances and be reincarnated. His face was cold, even if Hua Wuxiang knew that it was a dead end for him to face this demon at this moment, he would not just run away.

That's not the way he should be.

Sneering, the eyes of the god of fate flashed with bloodthirsty light, and there was a bit of contempt and disdain in his voice: "Haha...... Ha ha...... It's up to you? Do you want to stop this god too? You brought it upon yourself, and you should die. "This kind of cultivation is extremely high, and it is the best medicine for Yue Can's restoration of the original spirit.

Thinking of the slut who is away from Mo and Yao, the wedding is about to begin, and fate is also ruthless, why don't you let these cultivators become the resentful spirits in her hands today, so that Yue Can's Yuan Shen can be repaired as much as possible.

"Even if you die, the Pavilion Master will never let you succeed." There was a cold light in his eyes, Hua Wuxiang had never been so murderous as he was now, the fire in his heart seemed to burn him, and he couldn't calm down when he thought of the innocent lives he saw tragically dead.

casually made a complex seal, Hua Wuxiang wants to never suffer in the future, even if he unfortunately dies, it is only a death, and he will definitely not become a resentful spirit and become a resentful spirit under the umbrella of the gathering spirit.

"You damn it, you actually put a self-disintegration curse on yourself?" Looking at the obviously weak but very arrogant Hua Wuxiang in front of him in disbelief, the shock in the heart of the god of fate is indescribable.

This qiē reminded her of her former self, before she became a god, she was also full of blood, subduing demons everywhere to eliminate demons, at that time, although every day was very hard, it was the most fulfilling day she lived.

I don't know when she made a mess of her life, thinking that she could control the fate of the creatures of the Three Realms and Six Realms, but unexpectedly, she can't even control her own fate now!

The disciples of the Ethereal Pavilion had a heavy face on their faces, but they all quickly formed a formation, reciting the Heart-Purifying Mantra for those resentful spirits who had died in vain, dissolving the resentment around them for them, so that they could go to Elysium!

"You devil, it's useless to talk too much. Today, the Lord of this Pavilion will want you to spill your blood on the spot, and ask for the lives of those who died innocently. Hua Wuxiang was wrapped in white clothes like a fairy, and at this moment, there was also a streamer surging around him, as if he had inexhaustible strength.

In fact, it was the disciples of the Ethereal Pavilion, while reciting the Heart Purification Mantra for those undead, they were constantly transmitting the spiritual power on their bodies to their Pavilion Master.

At this moment, the people of their entire Ethereal Pavilion were united in their efforts, working together to fight against the big devil in front of them!

"Okay, you can die for yourselves." His eyes were gloomy and cold, and the god of fate withdrew his thoughts, and a touch of pity in his eyes was gone, replaced by paranoia and gloom!

The jade hand was in one direction, drawing a circle, the god of fate laughed wildly, her fame and mastery were like a hundred flowers blooming and competing for beauty, it seemed to be tempting tight, but in fact, it was secretly murderous, and swept towards the disciples of the Flower Fragrance and the Ethereal Pavilion!

The Yaoyang Sword in his hand shot out quickly with a lightning-like attitude, and Hua Wuxiang made a move to return to the sect to directly meet the blow of the God of Destiny, and the two forces collided, and Hua Wuxiang was defeated without any suspense!

Even if he is a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, compared to a god, his little cultivation is nothing at all.

However, the god of fate enjoyed this qiē quite a lot, looking at the despair in the eyes of the man in front of her, her mood suddenly exploded, and there was a light in her hand towards the disciples and resentful spirits of the Ethereal Pavilion, and in an instant, the disciples of the Ethereal Pavilion screamed continuously, and they turned into resentful spirits in front of Hua Wuxiang's eyes, which made Hua Wuxiang's inner grief reach a critical point!

The whole person became murderous, the dark star eyes of the past, flashed a strange red at this moment, and with a long roar, the Bright Sun Sword quickly absorbed the thin spiritual power around it, turning into a long rainbow and going straight towards the heart gate of the God of Destiny!

With an evil smile, the god of fate suddenly didn't want to kill Hua Wuxiang, she wanted him to live in pain, and she wanted him to be unable to be at peace every day, and to be able to recall today's scene and be in pain!

Why, the next moment, fate looked at his hand with a shocked face, and his eyes flashed with disbelief!