"Who the hell are you!" the ghost old lady said as she sat on the ground in despair, and the ink armor yin corpse she had high hopes for was actually pierced by the other party's understatement.

Her soul and the Ink Armor Yin Corpse were bound together, and now that the soul fire of the Ink Armor Yin Corpse was extinguished, she would not live long.

"You shouldn't provoke people. "Wang Ming carries the umbrella behind his back, and he has the demeanor of a master.

"I didn't expect that I had lived so cautiously for so long, and it was ironic that I would be planted in the hands of a junior who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger. The old lady laughed angrily.

"Be cautious, you are a great cultivator at the peak of the Resurrection Realm, you have been hiding all your life, is it worth it? Wang Minglang said.

There are various cultivation methods for ghost cultivation, and the ghost old lady chose the extremely evil and cruel one, and naturally she was inevitably hunted down and killed by the so-called Xuanmen righteous path.

"Heh, when I survive the catastrophe, step into the realm of knowing normality, and comprehend the laws of heaven, then I don't have to hide anymore! It's a pity that ......" It's a pity that I met Wang Ming.

"Innocent, you have killed countless people on your hands, do you really think that you have resisted the catastrophe?" Wang Min said disdainfully.

The more you kill, the more evil obstacles you will have, and when you cross the tribulation, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation will increase exponentially, because the Heavenly Dao will not tolerate it.

"Killing countless people? Just ask, every great cultivator in this world, who doesn't have a life in his hands? The higher the cultivation realm, the longer he lives, and the longer he lives, the more lives he has in his hands!" the ghost old lady said sharply.

"The cycle of good and evil will be rewarded. Wang Ming said in a deep voice, he didn't really know about Xuanmen, so he didn't dare to assert it.

"A good cycle of good and evil will be rewarded in the end!" the old lady ghost's voice trembled a little, and her emotions were extremely excited, as if this sentence had touched her greatly.

"This ink armor yin corpse was made by me from my husband's corpse, back then, I ...... with him" The ghost old lady's eyes were confused, and she wanted to say something.

I know with my toes that the ghost old lady is a person with a story, and ghost cultivation is an orthodox kind of Xuanmen, but like this kind of extreme quickness, it hurts the heavens, and it is not tolerated by Xuanmen, unless it is a last resort, almost no one will choose this kind of method.

"I don't want to listen to your story, people live in the world, who can not be wronged, no matter what happened to you back then, I deeply sympathize, including you embarked on the path of ghost cultivation and chose the evil and cruel but quick method, I can understand, but this does not mean that you can be forgiven. Wang Ming interrupted what the ghost old lady wanted to say.

Any traitor may have been a good person in the first place, after all, few people are willing to be born evil.

Maybe later suffered all kinds of things and embarked on the road of no return, it can be understood that after all, people are not saints, but the evil things they have done are firmly engraved on others.

Therefore, it is understandable, but not forgivable.

The ghost old lady opened her mouth, but finally did not speak, but just quietly pondered.

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"I can understand, but I can't forgive? This kid is a little interesting, and it's really right to let him be this yang judge. "Netherworld, the Judge's Mansion, the Judge holds the Judge's pen in his hand, the tip of the pen shakes unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth bring a smile.

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At this moment, there are two streamers speeding towards the direction of the South Gate Bridge.

People who see this scene on the ground can't help but feel a little strange, in this broad daylight, you can also see meteors?

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Wang Ming stepped forward and cut off the last trace of life of the ghost old lady, although she was left alone, she would die in the end, but it could not be regarded as being ambushed by Wang Ming, at most it could be regarded as dying at the hands of the barbarians just now, then this large amount of merit would be wasted.

The evil killed by the ghost old lady is indeed extremely heavy, and the amount of this meritorious power is still extremely gratifying.

He had just been forcibly crushed by the Mojia Yin corpse with his physique, leaving a deep psychological shadow on Wang Ming, so unconsciously, ninety percent of the power of merit (the miraculous discovery that chengdu would be harmonized into a CD when connected together) was used by him to strengthen his physique, and feeling the power of merit slowly integrate into his flesh and blood, Wang Ming felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

stepped forward with two slaps to wake up Fang He, who had fainted on the ground.

"Don't come here!" Fang He woke up slowly, and when he saw Wang Ming's face in front of him, he was startled, and stepped back with his hands and feet.

This terrible line.

"You... You actually killed the ghost old lady, you devil !!" Fang He's voice trembled a little, and he caught a glimpse of the thin old man he regarded as a life-saving straw, who was lying on the ground without a sound at this time.

"Hey, if I'm the devil, then what is she?" Wang Ming couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Listen, let me ask you a question, why are you targeting the director of the orphanage?!" Wang Min asked with a cold face.

"I... I ......" Fang He said a series of me in a panic, and didn't say anything else.

"Say it well!" Wang Ming said impatiently, and then his brows jumped, and one of them flashed away from the place.

With a bang, a bright long sword was inserted in the position where he was just standing, and due to the rapid momentum, the hilt of the sword was still trembling slightly at this time.

"Seventh Master, help!" Seeing the sword, Fang He raised his eyebrows and almost cried out.

A white-haired old man slowly descended from the sky, and the long sword automatically levitated beside the old man.

"Young Master, you're okay. The old man's voice was extremely calm, his eyes swept roughly around, and when he saw the corpse of the ghost old lady, his brow furrowed.

"Seventh Master, I'm fine! This kid is very powerful! The ghost old lady was killed by him!" Fang He hurriedly said.

"Boy, where did you learn from! At a young age, you can actually kill this ghost woman!" "The seventh master, named Shen Qi, sword cultivation, is at the peak of the resurrection realm, and he knows that there is no hope of breaking through the realm in this life, so he hid in the Fang family of Wanyang Group as a guest and enjoyed some glory and wealth.

Although they are both at the peak of the Resurrection Realm, the ghost old lady is not his opponent, after all, sword cultivation is extremely aggressive, and it can even be said that there is no defense in the dictionary of sword cultivation, and offense is their best defense.

The ghost old lady once fought with Shen Qi, but her various yin and evil spells were all shattered by Shen Qi's sword intent, and even the sword soul sword ghost she was proud of couldn't survive a hundred moves under Shen Qi's attack.

The only thing that can make Shen Qi feel tricky is the ink armor yin corpse, a strong and incomparable physique, Rao is Shen Qi, and it really took a lot of effort to subdue it.

But at that time, because it was a competition, Shen Qi didn't make a dead move, otherwise with the speed of his imperial sword, he could safely kill the ghost old lady herself, instead of fighting with the ink armor yin corpse!

So, this kid in front of him, did he first break the ink armor yin corpse and then kill this ghost woman, or kill this ghost woman first, and then break the ink armor yin corpse?

Looking at the terrifying hole in the chest of the Mo Jia Yin corpse, Shen Qi's expression became solemn.