"No need." Ji Xie shook his head and rejected the kindness of the people.

Chop Cangsheng gritted his teeth, "Are you worried that it will be difficult for you to exert your strength after being possessed?" You don't have to worry about this, I ......."

"I don't even know who I am, and if I lose this body, I don't have anything left of me." Ji Xie "looked" at Xiang Cangsheng and said, "Your actions just now were too fast, I'm afraid you have already angered Xie Daoyou." Anyway, no amount of life can change anything about the grievances between us. ”

"Do you really want to die?" Chop Cangsheng was anxious and angry, "It's so important to know who you are?" There are many monks who know who they are, and I don't know how many have died! Speaking of this, Chop Cangsheng's gaze turned to Xie Zhenghong on the side, "Could Xie Zhenghong be him?" ”

Ji Xie was silent for a moment.

After a long time, Ji Xie shook his head, "I don't know." ”

"Then try!" After speaking, Chop Cangsheng looked down at Shen Potian's corpse in his hand, and a burst of light lit up in his hand, as if he was going to completely destroy him.

Seeing this, Xie Zhenghong, who was on the side, turned into a rainbow light and flew quickly.

The aura around the clothes is violent, and the slightest touch can completely shatter people.

Xie Zhenghong's expression was no longer calm and indifferent, on the contrary, he was rarely angry.

I thought it was just a matter between him and Ji Xie, but I didn't want to involve the innocent Shen Potian? Now, even Shen Potian's body has to be destroyed, and the deception is too great!

Even a true Buddha has three points of anger, let alone Xie Zhenghong, who watched his friend die?

I will not kill Beren, but Beren will die because of me.

Shen Potian and Xie Zhenghong were the first friends he met in the cultivation realm, and over the years, even if they met only a few times, their feelings had not changed. People who cultivate the truth are indifferent to their seven emotions and six desires, and if they really regard people as confidants and friends, then they can trust each other's lives!

"Little monk!"

Wen Chunxiang shouted worriedly and hurriedly chased after him.

When he saw Xie Zhenghong flying, he didn't panic, on the contrary, he looked very proud.

"Since you can't find out the details of Xie Zhenghong, it's better for me to do it."

The hand that cut Cangsheng had already pressed on Shen Potian's chest, Shen Potian's face began to grow old a little bit, and his originally white and powerful fingers gradually became yellow and dull.

"Let go!"

Xie Zhenghong raised his hands, and two rays of light flew out of his hands, and he didn't stop in the air at all, but slashed directly towards the hand that cut Cangsheng.

Ji Xie was beside him, stretched out his hand and pointed, but he swung out a sword qi to block Xie Zhenghong's attack, and with a flick of his finger, he shattered the two hurriedly sinking bottoms and turned them into a little starlight.

"Hmph, Xie Zhenghong."

Chopping Cangsheng hugged Shen Potian's body and moved his position in a blink of an eye, and immediately made a decision, slashing with his knife, splitting Shen Potian's body into two, but there was no blood flowing sideways, "Xie Zhenghong, if you get closer, I promise to crush your friends and scatter ashes, and there will be no dust left for you!" ”

Xie Zhenghong's figure suddenly stopped.

"It's too much." Jinghuo watched from the side, flames came out of his eyes, and he immediately wanted to step forward to join this struggle, but on the other side, several city lords who had restrained Ning Ruihan suddenly moved over and blocked in front of Yan Qiao and the others.

"Please rest easy, Shen Potian's divine consciousness has been extinguished, where is it just a shell, why should you take it seriously?"

"Bastard." Jinghuo snorted, "Then I will also burn your Divine Consciousness Yuan Infant and break your corpses into ten thousand pieces!" ”

"Little monk, don't fall for his tricks." Wen Chunxiang knew that Xie Zhenghong was in a bad mood at the moment, and his divine sense transmitted, "Little monk, don't worry, Shen Potian may not die, and there is still a chance to save him." ”

When Xie Zhenghong heard this, his mood calmed down a little, and his voice was still a little trembling, "Senior, is this true?" ”

Wen Chunxiang held Xie Zhenghong's hand distressedly, "I am also responsible for this matter, you don't have to bear it alone, of course this is true." Little monk, have you forgotten what Yan Qiao's most powerful ability is, which is to find someone! Shen Potian was strangled to death by the sword qi of the slashing people, it may not be the real soul scattered, when I refined Long Cui for him, I took his essence blood and essence, Long Cui has not been broken, there should still be a trace of his remnant soul in it, as long as we raise the soul properly, we can send him to reincarnation. When the matter is over, we will let Yan Qiao figure out the place suitable for Shen Potian's reincarnation to cultivate his soul, and lead him into the cultivation realm after he is completely broken, and then we can naturally let him recover his memory and start again. ”

Wen Chunxiang said a lot in one breath, but he only omitted many parts.

Cultivating souls is not such a trivial thing, even reincarnation cannot guarantee that Shen Potian in the next life will definitely have a spiritual root, and it is even more impossible to guarantee how much memory he will restore. It's just that this matter still needs to give the little monk a hope. There are often elders in the Dharma cultivation sect who specialize in doing this kind of thing, going to the mortal world to find the reincarnation of the disciples of the past, and if there is a chance to bring them back to the sect, they can cast spells to restore his memory. For specific matters, you can wait until later to go to those Dharma cultivation sects!

"Senior, thank you."

Seeing that Xie Zhenghong's love was a little more stable, Wen Chunxiang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Similarly, the dislike for Chopping Cangsheng and Ji Xie has never been greater.

"Don't worry, none of them can escape." Wen Chunxiang held Xie Zhenghong's hand and said, "New hatred and old hatred must always be calculated clearly at one time." ”

Xie Zhenghong held Wen Chunxiang's hand and said "um".

Seeing that in just a few breaths, Wen Chunxiang didn't know what to say to Xie Zhenghong, so Xie Zhenghong's expression calmed down, and he was even more depressed in his heart, and he also knew that Shen Potian's last bit of value was gone.

Wen Chunxiang saw that he was a little annoyed, and knew that the opportunity could not be lost, so he stretched out his hand and patted it, it was the Buddha Gate Jialan who came to the gods.

The palm print burst into the inside, and in the blink of an eye, the blood qi gathered around the slashing was scattered, and it had moved in front of the slashing cangsheng in an instant.

Chop Cangsheng was stunned for a moment, and was about to dodge, but the demonic energy behind rushed towards it violently.

Bang.

Under the tripartite conflict, Rao is slashing Cangsheng as the first magic sword, and he couldn't help but be seriously injured.

Only a sword roar was heard, and the figure of the slasher faded away, turning into a long sword again, and the rich almost black sword body shook slightly, revealing a little blood red.

Ji Xie turned into a small dot, with turbulent blood light, unstoppable everywhere he went.

Within the range of the contact between the demonic qi and the blood light, the two flickered, and a loud sound was heard in every place and every moment. Looking at it from afar, it is even more black and red, and you can experience the majesty of a stormy wave just by looking at it!

The demonic energy and blood light were almost endless, the former devouring the latter, and the latter shattering the former, and it was almost impossible to distinguish between the upper and the lower.

But Ji Xie had already regained his grip on the slasher, and his eyes suddenly opened, and there was nothing left, only two black eye sockets.

The wind is gusting.

Wen Chunxiang actually felt a trace of coldness.

Ji Xie's body continued to spread blood.

Every time the blood light spread, Ji Xie's face became a lot more ruddy, and even his eyes gradually began to glow.

Yan Qiao knew that Ji Xie's vitality was rapidly draining. After years of practice, his body is no longer a mortal body, but is infected by endless blood and karma. But now, he's going to let it out.

If Ji Xie, who closed his eyes, still had some fairy bones, of course, after opening his eyes, there was only horror and elusiveness left.

Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong's faces became surprisingly solemn, it was not that they didn't want to stop Ji Xie from continuing, but their bodies were difficult to get close.

Whether it is Wen Chunxiang or Xie Zhenghong, they all have Buddhist exercises on their bodies, and Buddhist exercises happen to be the nemesis of these blood sins, normally speaking, they should not be so restrained.

But the blood in Ji Xie's body was far beyond what they could have imagined.

On the contrary, the Buddhist exercises have become their imprisonment at the moment.

The monks and creatures of the world who were sacrificed by blood were imprisoned in Ji Xie's body, but now they have a chance to be free, which means that they can completely disappear and get rid of their suffering, and those who are lucky can even re-enter reincarnation.

It was impossible for Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang to stop Ji Xie from releasing these creatures.

And at this moment, Ji Xie's momentum has changed.

He was already a god and man, and the spiritual power mobilized by his body was limited, so in the previous time, he barely exerted much strength. But this moment is different, Ji Xie doesn't seem to care what happens to him after this fight. The skill and cultivation brought by the blood sacrifice to countless worlds are almost unimaginable to Wen Chunxiang.

At that time, place and people, Wen Chunxiang had such an outstanding demonic energy, and almost fought all over the three thousand worlds invincible, so what if it was replaced by Ji Xie?

Back then, an ordinary small world created Wen Chunxiang, so what about Ji Xie, who spent countless worlds' luck and blood, and finally condensed into one?

At some point, the sky was completely filled with blood, and there was not a trace of light.

Boom, boom.

The thunder kept resounding in the sky, but it was not visible in front of them.

Above the clouds, they were all blocked by the thick, almost impenetrable blood light.

Mu Zhu tried to swing a spell and attacked towards the sky, but it was the mud cow that entered the sea, and there was no reaction at all, Mu Zhu wanted to recall, but he couldn't.

He even showed a hint of appreciation.

"That's amazing."

If the innate monsters were still rampant in the Three Thousand Worlds back then, I am afraid that they would invite Ji Xie to join the group regardless of the clan rules.

Not everyone can condense so much blood.

It was not only the blood qi, but also the debts and karma belonging to the countless worlds that were sacrificed by blood, all of which were used by Ji Xie, completely enveloping this piece of sky in the Great World of the Setting Sun.

Almost all of the monks and creatures in the Great Sun World who were able to escape had already run away.

And those who couldn't run, found that no matter how deep they hid or how tightly they hid, the body of their bodies was passing rapidly, and soon turned into a dry bone, and there was such a small wisp of blood in every place quietly rising into the sky, covering the sky more tightly.

These blood qi hooked up this mountain range, connected heaven and earth, and almost encompassed the entire Sunsetting Great World.

"Poof!"

"Elder!"

"Ancestor!"

Countless Scattered Immortal Ancestors who were spying on the Great Sun World couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and they were counterattacked by their own spells.

"Crazy, Ji Xie...... Ji Xie is trying the Blood Sacrifice in the Great World of the Sunset! ”

"How is that possible? Is the Blood Demon Emperor dead? ”

The disciples still had to ask again, but the scattered immortals were no longer able to say more.

In front of their eyes, the real sea of swords and fires that they had spied into the Great World of the Setting Sun kept appearing.

It was purgatory.

Countless creatures wailed, bitten, devoured, and filled the sky with endless resentment and karma in a sea of blood.

Even......

Even these Scattered Immortal Ancestors could see the faces of a few acquaintances.

When Ji Xie sacrificed to the world in blood, I don't know how many great powers were concerned about their homeland, and they rushed back to stop it, but they never returned, but they achieved Ji Xie's magic skills.

Now, they actually saw those old friends in the sky of the Great Sun World.

Such a sin.

Ji Xie really deserves death!

"Five thousand years." Ji Xie's eyes exuded a hint of brilliance, his face was also a lot ruddy, and the whole person looked much younger.

He scattered all the magic skills in his body, and his body briefly returned to its peak.

Naturally, the eyes can see again.

"For 5,000 years, I couldn't remember who I was." Ji Xie sighed, "But it doesn't matter, compared to the five decays of heaven and man, and finally turned into a dry bone, it is better to work with you to kill all these eye-catching monks, and be a companion under the Huangquan Road." ”

Chop Cangsheng didn't speak, but he exuded a sword light, obviously agreeing with Ji Xie's words.

Ji Xie stroked the sword body of the slashing Cangsheng and did not speak.

"Maybe you're the monk, or maybe you're not." Ji Xie looked at Xie Zhenghong and smiled, "After all, this was many years ago, I lived in the mortal world for many years in ignorance, and then I became sane." I forgot who I was, and I couldn't find anyone who knew me. All I know is that I became like this because of a monk. But I don't remember who the monk's name was. Even if you were really him, I wouldn't recognize him. ”

Xie Zhenghong's expression changed slightly.

Wen Chunxiang also thought of a possibility.

Absurd.

Wen Chunxiang felt ridiculous.

That's what happened.

Wen Chunxiang almost laughed out loud, it turned out that there was really a providence in the dark.

Ji Xie Blood sacrificed what countless worlds wanted to find, in fact, they already knew it, and they never took this secret to heart. If Ji Xie hadn't taken the initiative to mention it, maybe they wouldn't have known for the rest of their lives that the truth had already been in their hands.

"Looks like you know something." Ji Xie sighed, "But you don't seem to plan to sue me. ”

"Yes, even if I knew, I didn't plan to sue you." Wen Chunxiang showed a smile, "Wouldn't it be a good thing to let you die with regrets?" ”

"Probably." Ji Xie nodded, "Anyway, there is not much difference, I am also a dying person." ”

Ji Xie raised his sword and drew a semicircle in front of him.

The sword qi exploded.

The peaks and lakes within a radius of thousands of miles suddenly exploded and soon disappeared without a trace.

"There doesn't seem to be any regression." Ji Xie showed a satisfied smile, and looked at Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong with an indifferent smile, "Both, please." ”

Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong rushed forward together.

Ji Xie responded with a smile and was at ease.

Every sword he swung out was clearly seen by Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang, but they couldn't avoid it.

But whenever Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang's attacks approached Ji Xie's body, a ball of blood would automatically descend from the sky, and they took the initiative to undertake the attack for Ji Xie, but they were wiped out. Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang could even hear the smiles and thanks coming from the vanished blood.

The scene suddenly froze.

Wen Chunxiang has been in the world for 3,000 years, and he has never been so discouraged.

Ji Xie's blood is endless.

His sword swung more and more slowly.

But Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong's aura was depleting faster and faster.

This is no longer the power that a cultivator in the cultivation realm can have!

Wen Chunxiang secretly gritted his teeth, turned his hand to block the attack, and almost bit his lower lip to bleed.

Xie Zhenghong's shape was even worse, because Ji Xie's main target was not at Wen Chunxiang, but at Xie Zhenghong.

"Little monk, get out of the way!"

Wen Chunxiang's face changed greatly, and he saw that Ji Xie's sword was about to pierce Xie Zhenghong's chest.

"It's over, thank you Daoyou, see you in the next life." The tip of the sword had already pierced into Xie Zhenghong's flesh and blood, and he could feel that Xie Zhenghong's blood had been continuously transmitted through the slashing of Cangsheng.

Wen Chunxiang had already arrived in front of Xie Zhenghong, and stretched out his hand to grab the slasher.

Poof.

The sword body pierced through Xie Zhenghong's chest, splashing a little blood, which happened to fall on Wen Chunxiang's face.

Wen Chunxiang's eyes were red.

"Senpai, I'm fine."

Xie Zhenghong "coughed" and reached out to hold the sword body of the slashing Cangsheng.

Ji Xie's eyes couldn't help but reveal surprise.

"You...... What's in you? ”

Only then did Ji Xie find that there seemed to be something blocking Xie Zhenghong's body, and he couldn't move forward anymore.

"A gadget."

Xie Zhenghong held the slashing Cangsheng with one hand, but with the other hand, he clenched it into a fist and hit Ji Xie's lower abdomen directly.

The blood in front of Ji Xie's body was scattered, but Xie Zhenghong's punch did not stop, but continued to beat Ji Xie's body.

"Poof."

A trace of blood also flowed from the corner of Ji Xie's mouth.

"Little monk, you ......"

The redness in Wen Chunxiang's eyes had not yet faded, but he was also a little dizzy by the qiē that had just happened.

Xie Zhenghong sensitively sensed Wen Chunxiang's displeasure, stepped forward with an arrow, pulled out the slashing Cangsheng who had absorbed his own blood, threw it aside, poured out a few pills and swallowed them, and then returned to Wen Chunxiang's side with a pale face.

"If you don't do this, I'm afraid you won't be able to get close to Ji Xie's body." Xie Zhenghong reluctantly showed a smile and comforted Wen Chunxiang, "He is different from us, his body can't support much." As for the things that block the slashing of the people......" Xie Zhenghong smiled, and quickly urged his fingers to take out the object sealed with the emperor's flow slurry in the space and hand it to Wen Chunxiang.

Wen Chunxiang's eyes couldn't help but widen, the little monk took it out, wasn't it the emperor who was a long time ago?

The thing that sealed the emperor's slurry was abnormally hard, even Wen Chunxiang was difficult to destroy, he was full of demonic energy, if it was hard, it would stain the emperor's slurry. But slashing the common people is different, although it is a magic sword, it is also very immortal, otherwise it would not be able to contain so much blood. Now Ji Xie has released all the blood and qi in his body, and he has also recovered some spirituality. With the sharpness of slashing the common people, if you want to smash the thing that envelops the emperor's flowing pulp, you will naturally be able to catch it.

"Zila" sounded, and soon, the shell wrapped in the emperor's slurry shattered, and then turned into a small olive shape, hanging with ten thousand golden threads, and the golden silk olives floated into the sky, and the blood in the sky on that side suddenly thinned a lot.

"What's going on?" Mu Zhu was surprised, is there still a spiritual creature in this world that can destroy those karmic flesh and blood?

They couldn't help but look towards the golden olives in the sky, but Xie Zhenghong had already pinched the law and lined them up one by one.

"Senior, open your mouth."

"Huh?"

Wen Chunxiang opened his mouth, and suddenly those golden olives flew directly into Wen Chunxiang's mouth.

“…… Emperor Slurry? Mu stopped silent for a long time, looked at Xie Zhenghong and asked.

Xie Zhenghong nodded, and then waved his sleeves, and the two small golden olives came to Mu Zhu and Yan Qiao respectively, "This thing is a little return gift, and please accept it with a smile." ”

In the face of something like Emperor Flowing Pulp, which has long been lost and extinct, it is naturally impossible for the two of them not to accept it. Even in ancient times, Emperor Flowing Pulp was a rare good thing, let alone today.

Emperor Liquid Pulp is only effective against demons, and it is useless for Xie Zhenghong to hold it, so most of the Emperor Liquid Pulp will be sent to Wen Chunxiang's stomach.

Heavenly Dao forty-nine, there is always a glimmer of life.

Even if he is as rampant as an innate monster, the Heavenly Dao will give Mu a glimmer of life, send him countless luck, and help him practice.

Emperor Liquid Pulp is originally a spiritual thing, and it has long been extinct in the cultivation realm, and the last remaining point is naturally a matter of luck, and it is not surprising that he can break through this blood qi.

Wen Chunxiang took a few deep breaths, and silently ran his exercises for several weeks, the aura on his head turned into a mist condensed, and even the aura around him faintly vibrate. Then, Wen Chunxiang's body was even more immense, a huge aura was pressed down like Mount Tai, and the clouds kept rolling, temporarily suppressing the blood light brought by the previous beheading, revealing a small cloudless blue sky again. With Wen Chunxiang as the axis, the islands and peaks within a radius of 100 miles around it are shattered, and the waterfalls and lakes are poured out, as if the next moment, this Lingjun Island will be completely destroyed!

With such an amazing formation, not only Mu Zhu Yan Qiao, who was watching around, but even Wen Chunxiang himself was taken aback!

It can be heard that Chunxiang is a peony flower in the mortal world, and all the way to rely on all kinds of chances and double cultivation of Buddha and demons, the root is still a simple peony flower, and the accumulation over the years should have caused qualitative changes, but unfortunately Wen Chunxiang's body has reached a balance, which is difficult to break through. The reason why the emperor flow pulp is rare and precious is precisely because it has the effect of being reborn, and the plants and trees can be turned into demons by their essence. Wen Chunxiang is a kind of grass and trees, and after eating so many emperor slurries, the formation caused by it will naturally be greater!

"Interesting, interesting." Slashing Cangsheng fell into Ji Xie's hands again, and when he saw Wen Chunxiang, whose demonic qi on his body had risen another layer, he couldn't help but show a little interest.

"Xie Zhenghong, you're really interesting." Ji Xie looked at Xie Zhenghong with a smile, "This is what Xing Kaichang said, when Wen Chunxiang is about to die, is there always a noble person to help?" ”

As soon as Ji Xie's voice fell, Wen Chunxiang realized that the magic robe on his body was broken somehow.

He and Xie Zhenghong were wearing red robes together, and they didn't even notice it when they were invaded by blood?

If there is no emperor flow pulp just now......

Wen Chunxiang didn't dare to think about it.