"What do people live for?"

Chang'an stood on the top of a stone pillar, overlooking a large number of Immortal Sect disciples below with distorted faces, like ghosts and demons.

Grinning, he nodded.

"High up, looking down on all beings. ”

With his arms outstretched, Chang'an raised his head in great intoxication and took a deep breath.

He pursues power, he pursues power, he becomes the chosen one, in the final analysis, he wants to be above hundreds of millions of sentient beings, and enjoy the joy of life and death, giving and taking.

In the snap of a finger, thousands of heads fell to the ground, and in the movement, thousands of girls were red......

With a wicked smile, Chang'an pointed to the corner of the grotto, where nearly 50,000 men and women were surrounded by a large group of golden Niu clan warriors.

They were all tall and sturdy young men, or beautiful young women. Around this grotto, which is five or six hundred miles in size, more than 100 large and small families have been washed away, and those old people have been slaughtered.

"My disciples, the Tianjiao of the Immortal Sect, you are human beings...... These lowly men and women are yours. Chang'an waved his hand vigorously: "Go, enjoy them, enjoy them to the fullest...... And, they!"

The Immortals laughed hysterically, both men and women, like a group of mad beasts.

They leaped or flew into the air, rushing towards the encircled captives. Their red-glowing eyes flashed with a fierce light, and they quickly found their favorite target in the crowd.

Screams and roars kept coming.

The followers of the Immortal Cult, both men and women, are all evil and fierce.

Someone lit a special herb ball and threw it into the crowd. Pink sweet and greasy smoke erupted from the herb ball, and nearly 50,000 young men and women inhaled the viscous smoke, and soon lost their selves completely.

The instincts of the wild took control of them.

They were hysterically entangled with the followers of the Immortal Cult.

The sturdy and sturdy young man quickly became skinny, and the young and beautiful woman also turned into a pink skeleton.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and a faint cloud of blood qi echoed and entwined over the crowd, and the disciples of the Immortal Sect became red one by one, and their skin became crystal clear, as if it could be broken by blowing.

Chang An smiled at the crowd in the distance.

If it was in the Aoki Domain, the old nest of the Immortal Sect, in the face of the pressure of the Six Dao Palaces, Chang'an would not dare to do so no matter what.

No matter how evil the Immortal Sect was, they also knew that the people of those small families were their roots, and it was impossible for them to do such a dry and fishing thing in the Aoki Domain.

But this is the territory of the Triple City.

The number of dead and wounded people here is not harmed by his Immortal Sect.

Especially, the noble oracles...... No, Venerable Lord Divine Spider, the slaughter order has been ordered.

"Those people, God...... Goddess. Chang'an's body trembled slightly, and his eyes flashed with a fierce and dangerous cold light. He gritted his teeth and fantasized to himself that if he could subdue the Spider, he would then lash out with the Immortal Sect's secret method......

"If you are in a fairyland, you want to die, my God, how can there be such an amazing person?" Chang An muttered in a low voice: "Strength, it's still not enough, strength, power...... Kill the Dark, occupy the spider, hehe, I will definitely be able to do it. ”

The chaotic and unbearable scene lasted for more than two hours.

The sturdiest young monks were drained of their blood by the demon maidens of the Immortal Sect, and they lay on the ground one by one.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect stood up with red faces on their faces, staggered one by one, as if they were drunk, and slowly walked out of the messy 'human pile' with a bit of indulgence, and slowly came to the stone pillar where Chang'an was located.

"Sect Master!" Tens of thousands of Immortal Sect Disciples, both men and women, shouted in unison, in awe, but they knelt on the ground willingly.

Such a sect leader is worthy of their following.

Tens of thousands of sturdy young people were harmed at one time, with such a big deal and such a great courage, Chang'an was really much stronger than those previous sect leaders and elders, and these immortal disciples who had distorted their hearts were convinced.

"Follow me, and you can get more. Chang'an raised his hands high and screamed hoarsely: "This sect leader is the chosen one. ”

'Hoo-ha'!

Tens of thousands of Immortals once again knelt down in worship.

Chang An smiled at the disciples who knelt down one by one, he waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Okay, let those little cubs roll up and complete the last step." ”

Thousands of immortals came out of a corridor and drove out a large group of children over the age of five and under ten.

These immortal disciples had red eyes one by one, and they stared at those disciples who had just succeeded in their beastly desires with envy and hatred. In such a feast, they had to watch over the more than 10,000 children, and their internal organs were set on fire.

"Go, give each of these little cubs a knife. Chang An said indifferently: "From today onwards, some of the rules of the Immortal Sect will be changed...... In the future, the Protestants of the Immortal Religion should start by 'breaking the dust'. ”

Chang An said expressionlessly: "The rules of 'Breaking the Dust Margin' are sketched out, this time it is a little simpler, and in the future, we must pay attention to it, we must let the Protestants kill their blood relatives with their own hands, so that they can really be good disciples of my Immortal Sect." ”

"It's not too much of a match this time, though...... Let them kill those people...... There are so many people, there are always their brothers and sisters. Chang'an smiled with a distorted face, and he laughed in a low voice: "Let them kill, hehe, force them to kill." ”

The Immortals laughed.

Such a tragic thing, but they feel ...... It's so much fun.

'Breaking the Dust', what an ingenious idea?

Using the method of killing blood relatives to cut off the fate of the dust, one can imagine how distorted and cruel the hearts of these children will be in the future. Such a twisted and cruel person is the good disciple they need in the Immortal Sect!

Chang'an also grinned.

He subconsciously took out a blood-colored cover from his sleeve, and wrote the ancient book of the three characters of the "Blood Demon Codex" with distorted black characters on the surface.

This ancient book was given to him by the spider.

This ancient book is the secret technique of a bloody demon sect in ancient times, and it is a hundred times more profound and subtle than the "Nine Tribulations of Eternal Life" optimized by the divine envoy in Chang'an.

As soon as Chang'an came into contact, he was attracted by the countless weird, ruthless, but powerful magic skills in the "Blood Demon Codex".

Especially the rules recorded in it, some of the rules of the ancient demon sect that exterminated humanity and lost humanity deeply touched Chang'an's heart, and resonated with the most distorted and cruel part of his character.

After winning the "Blood Demon Codex" and practicing for just a few days, Chang'an has completely changed into a person.

He went from being a man to a demon.

He has also changed from a 'person' who saw the spider for the first time and still had ninety percent awe of the spider to an unscrupulous 'demon' who dared to stretch out his claws to the spider, and even dared to calculate to kill the 'demon' of the dark sky!

"Devil, how good...... Above all beings, looking down on these ...... Mole ants, cheap species. Chang'an's eyes turned bloody, and his gaze slowly swept over the tens of thousands of immortals below, and he suddenly laughed.

These immortals, in the eyes of Chang'an today, are just lambs he grazes.

When they grow up, when Chang'an lets go of the harvest, what a joy it is.

Once he harvests these tens of thousands of disciples, he will have enough strength to kill the dark sky and occupy the spiders, right?

Thinking of the wonderful, Chang'an's body trembled uncontrollably again.

Thin lines of blood appeared under his fair and translucent skin, like tiny poisonous snakes swimming rapidly, and he inhaled deeply, each breath completely swallowed by his body.

He only inhaled, and did not exhale any breath.

This is the devil.

Greedy, cruel, frenzied plundering, never reciprocated.

Thousands of Immortal Sect disciples drew their swords and swords and forcibly stuffed them into the hands of those frightened and paralyzed children.

"Go, kill them. ”

"Kill them, you are my Immortal Sect disciples. ”

"Immortal Sect, have you heard of it?"

"Kill them, or, we'll kill you. ”

Not only these thousands of Immortal Cultists, but also the other Immortal Sect disciples who were covered in blood and qi also came up, and they danced and laughed like devils, urging these frightened children to kill those young men and women who were dying.

Even if among these young men and women, there are relatives of these children.

'Smack'!

A girl who was born round and jade, quite beautiful, but with a twisted and hideous face, tore off her belt and slapped the face of a **-year-old female doll hard, so that half of her face almost exploded.

"Slut, go quickly, find someone to kill ...... Otherwise...... Hehe...... "The girl's eyes wandered and she glanced at a male disciple of the Immortal Sect who was standing beside her.

"Senior brother, I am happy to serve my junior sister...... I'm afraid of the sect leader...... Hey. The male disciple of the Immortal Sect smiled wickedly: "After all, I haven't cultivated my Immortal Sect exercises yet, and such a young girl doesn't do much good." ”

The Immortal Sect disciples in all directions let out a vicious laugh at the same time.

In the distance, at the entrance of a road leading to this grotto, a shout suddenly came: "Mercy, mercy...... You guys...... What kind of sin is this?"

Inexplicably, this shout is filled with an indifferent but grand force.

Tens of thousands of Immortal Cultists who looked like demons shivered all over their bodies, and most of the evil flames in their hearts were suddenly extinguished.

They raised their heads one after another, and subconsciously looked towards the Yongdao crossing a hundred miles away.

A black-haired, white-nosed, long-eared donkey spread its hooves briskly, and rushed out all the way.

Behind this shouting donkey, which was more than three meters tall and five meters long, and had a shiny and shiny body, a young woman with a body like a ball, a face like a full moon, a shaved scalp that was blue and shining, and no hair or beard jumped lightly to catch up.

The young woman was wrapped in a somewhat tattered gray robe, with a string of sparkling beeswax rosaries around her neck, and a ring knife almost the length of her height on her back.

She is about two meters five meters tall, her waist circumference is also about two meters, her shoulders are big and her waist is round, and her two arms are at least the waist thickness of an ordinary man.

With such a burly and round body, it stands to reason that this woman should feel like a fierce beast.

Although there are some traces of mud and moss on the gray robe, there is not the slightest dirt on her round face and palms, and her whole body exudes an inexplicable kindness, peace, tranquility, and tranquility.

It's just that after seeing the tens of thousands of young men and women in the grotto who fell to the ground, covered in skin and bones, and their bone marrow was almost emptied, the young woman's face changed suddenly.

The smell of kindness and peace is gone.

It was as if the sky had changed from a blue sky with light winds to a terrifying sky of lightning and thunder and a hurricane.

"Wait ......" A cold light flashed in the woman's eyes, and she suddenly looked at the children who were surrounded by tens of thousands of immortals.

"What do you want to do?" the woman's body trembled slightly.

"You see, we ...... New members are being recruited. Chang'an looked at the woman with a smile, he stood on the top of the stone pillar hundreds of meters high, and looked down on the woman condescendingly: "We, slaughtered their family, used their brother and sister as a furnace, and tortured them to death." ”

"Now, we're going to cut them off. Chang An said with a smile: "Break the fate of the dust, extinguish the love and despair, from now on, you will be a good disciple of my Immortal Sect." ”

"Demon!" the woman's big round eyes narrowed into a line.

She looked at Chang'an and said seriously: "You are not a human, you are, a demon." ”

Chang An was silent for a while, and then he continued to laugh: "That's right, I'm a demon, and moreover, it's a demon within a demon...... It's just, what can you do?"

The woman took a deep breath, and she held the long hilt of the knife behind her back with her backhand: "The poor monk is month by month, he loves to eat in his life, and in addition, he loves to subdue demons." ”

Chang'an also smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Beloved Demon Subjugation? Do you want to descend me? Why? Just rely on you, a body of flesh?"

"!" the oily and slippery yelling donkey suddenly roared, and then jumped up, like a black wind in front of Chang'an in an instant. There was a crisp sound of 'pop', and one of the donkey hooves that screamed at the donkey kicked the door of Chang'an.

Chang'an's handsome face was mostly sunken, and a deep hoof print was two inches deep in his face.

Blood kept spurting from his nostrils, mouth, and ears.

He looked at the screaming donkey in horror.

With Chang'an's current cultivation, he actually failed to see the movements of the yelling donkey.

This guy is actually an extremely powerful physical cultivator.

It's just that Chang'an is not good at hand-to-hand combat, he is tantamount to being attacked by this yelling donkey.

Chang An let out a long roar of rage from his throat, and the blood spurting out of his mouth turned into a large piece of blood, and he squirmed and wrapped it around the screaming donkey.

Screaming donkey 'quack' laughed.

He shaved it cleanly, and on his scalp, which was as blue as the moon, there was a clear auspicious light sprinkled down.

The auspicious light with a faint sandalwood fragrance collided with the blood light, and the blood light immediately burned and turned into colorful smoke and dissipated.

'Sonorous'.

Month by month, the knife is unsheathed.

She clenched the long knife in both hands, and slashed slowly towards Chang'an from a distance of dozens of miles. 8)