Chapter Twenty-Four: Under the Bright Moon

"So, that's the end of it, Evil Elder. ”

Li Penghao raised his wrinkled hands, pointed his sword at the evil elder, the tip of the sword emitted a cold light, the clear light poured down, the old man's long gray hair and the dark moonlight blended into one, under a silvery white world, the dead tree behind the old man gradually grew golden buds.

The heavens and the earth were tilting, the clouds were falling, the sky was falling, and only the moon shone dimly above the firmament.

At this time, the evil elder was at a loss, and Li Penghao, who was suddenly resurrected, was a strange world and an unexplained vision.

All this caused him to panic.

The blood on his cheeks, which was originally as "cool" as a clear spring, became so sticky and dry at this time, and the consciousness that was originally above the clouds became like falling into an ice cave at this time.

But that didn't impress him to think.

He has sent out evil spirits from the soles of his feet.

The faceless demon dug a tunnel from the bottom of the evil elder's feet, trying to silently launch a fatal blow from behind Li Penghao.

All he had to do now was stall for time.

The evil elder smacked his lips, he was wondering why Li Penghao was still alive.

The feeling of the sword piercing into his head was deeply engraved in his mind, it was his habit as a villain, and it was his hobby, savoring the pleasure and feel after killing like crazy.

It was precisely because of that feel, the extremely familiar feel of him, the undoubted feel, that he was so shocked in this situation.

The tongue seemed to be glued to the roof of the mouth, and there was no way to open it. His hands were constantly scratched by the merciless blade-like cold wind, and he didn't know if this was Li Penghao's doing, but this piece of heaven and earth was constantly repelling him, and the attacker was like a king guarding his territory glaring angrily at the invader.

However, it can't go on like this.

"Ahh

Abrupt, extremely unnatural, and even when this "ah" was said, the evil elder himself trembled, for fear that this "ah" would alarm the "last lion king" of the "protector".

But fortunately, the old bastard in front of him just frowned fiercely, and did not make any further moves, at least not to let his evil old man's head fall to the ground.

"You're not dead!" Elder Li. ”

As he spoke, he waved his hands as he seemed to be casual but was actually extremely stiff, and in order to delay time, the evil elder kept thinking about his own countermeasures.

But in the end, he couldn't think of anything, so he could only speak stiffly while praying to the god he had slandered countless times.

Because his evil fruit soul locking is a one-hit kill for ordinary people!

Li Penghao is not an ordinary person?

For a child who has just turned six, ten of them must not be able to beat an ordinary adult man, for whom an adult is unattainable, but in the end, this adult will die if he is wounded by a knife.

As long as the head is gone, the soul is gone.

No matter how strong a cultivator is, he will die.

And the Demon Soul Locking Soul is undoubtedly a one-hit kill for those guys in the righteous path.

Just hit, just hit this once.

You Li Penghao will definitely die!

Thinking of this, the corners of the Evil Elder's mouth began to slowly rise, and his body was no longer stiff.

"Elder Li, the contemptible person is very curious. I wonder why you weren't killed by the contemptible man's previous "fatal killing move", although it is very presumptuous, but because the contemptible person is too curious, he can only take the liberty of asking questions here, and I hope you have a good luck to solve the contemptible people's doubts. ”

Speaking of this, the evil elder bowed to Li Penghao exaggeratedly, and at the same time, his hands were already dancing wantonly.

Speechless............

Dead............

Only the old cicadas crouched on the bark of the dead trees struggled and chirped.

The heavens and the earth were still tilting, and the sense of oppression of the floating clouds became more and more intense, and after the floating clouds, the evil elder felt endless killing intent.

Cold sweat began to flow, the clothes had "blended in" with his back, and the beads of sweat on his face began to slide down, falling on the tips of his eyebrows, and falling into his eyes.

In Li Penghao's eyes, this scene is ridiculous.

The seemingly comical and pompous enemy in front of him, who had come to mock him, was now so nervous that he was in a cold sweat, and his legs might tremble after a while.

But it doesn't matter!

In any case, Li Penghao! The evil ghost has already arrived at your feet!

Your life is over!

"Ahh——————————————h

The evil spirit rushed out of the ground, and from the mouth that was full of holes, it was a terrible wail, as if it were telling of the torture and torture that he had suffered in his life.

With a broken hand, few teeth left, and bleeding eyes, he carried the sad memories of his life, vowing to turn the person in front of him into a fellow citizen.

Since I can't change it, I'll make you our kind and corrupt you!

"I used to think the same way. ”

Helpless and full of remorse, sad but not pitiful.

The old and sad voice came from the void, and to the evil elders, it was more like coming from the soul.

Says who?

Who's there?

Time seems to be forbidden, and space has come to a standstill.

Everything is like a carving, no longer moving, no longer breathing, no longer thinking.

It's like falling asleep.

But the hateful elder's eyes were wide open, his hands could not move, and his feet seemed to freeze. The throat could only barely make a hmm-hum sound.

Li Penghao disappeared.

And the demons began to fall apart.

Turned into white smoke, turned into crumbs.

It's like a self-explanatory blank piece of paper touching a flame.

Reduced to ashes, reduced to nothingness.

The grass cut their ankles, the old cicadas began to chirp rapidly, like the last most gorgeous burning of dry firewood, the leaves of the dead trees began to grow, and the golden leaves began to fly to the heavens and the earth, hidden and floating in the clouds, like golden butterflies in flowers, like chaffinchs in the sky.

A flash of light sparkled through.

Like a meteor crossing the bleak night, the bright moon is pouring on the grassland, and the endless grassland is full of silver gray under the flickering, whether it is a grassland or a sea of swords.

The grass swayed with the breeze, setting off a slight ripple, it was a sea of cyan, and the tip of the sword shone brightly under the clear light, it was the array of ten thousand armies.

At the moment when the old cicada is at its end, at the moment when the sword is returned to its sheath, when the last ray of moonlight falls on this quiet and vast land.

It is like the first light of the universe, shining and dazzling.

That beam of light passed through the evil elder.

The wind is blowing up, and it is endless.

It is like the wild sea of broken mountains and gravel, and it is the loyal army that breaks the captives and protects the country.

It is a monstrous wave and a thousand blades.

Moment.

The consciousness of the evil elders and was caught up in the tsunami, trampled under the hosts.

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At the last moment when consciousness dissipated.

He saw it, and the heavens and the earth were spinning.

He saw it, and the stars shifted.

He heard it, an old sigh.

He heard it, and the flesh fell apart.

The old cicadas began to cry again, and the dead trees began to fester.

The sword roared again.

Finally, it ended with a sinful body falling to the ground.

Then there is a sigh, the clouds reced, and the heavens and the earth drifted.

In the end, only the sound of grass caressing his legs remained............