"How could such a thing happen?"

Yan Wu scolded in a low voice.

His face turned ugly, there was so much more to see than he had ever expected!

The Resentment Stone would actually appear in the hands of a person in the Five Spirit Realm, and it was something that only had a chance to be born after the death of a cultivator.

Not to mention that Fang Xuan would be hit, even he would be hit, and he would be trapped for a while.

"Damn." He drank low.

If he was hit, Fang Xuan wouldn't.

That resentful red mist was dead and lifeless for the beginning of Jiuzhong.

Everyone smiled on their faces.

"The resentful spirit makes a move, and the people of the Nine Realms will die if they touch it."

"Even if we touch it, we will die."

"A generous bounty."

"Don't underestimate the enemy, after all, he is the heir of the family."

As the crowd spoke, a red mist of resentment rolled.

The grudge smiled.

Another person died under the stone of resentment, still from a famous holy place, how wonderful.

This smile was cold, very bewitching, ruined the beauty, and made her look a little distorted.

Suddenly, her complexion changed, and the people inside weren't dead?!

How so.

She perceived that the people in it were not dead, but on the contrary, they were still alive and well, obviously without any action, how could they resist the erosion of resentment.

You must know that it is impossible for the peak of the Nine Realms to resist the resentful red mist, which is completely unreasonable.

"This thing is a tyrannical thing in your hands."

A faint laugh came from the red mist.

The fog was fading, there seemed to be a vortex in it, and the resentful red mist was swept into it, and the source was Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan's figure appeared, unscathed, and his clothes were not torn.

He smiled and stood indifferently.

His arm was raised, his white fingers twitching slightly, and his fingertips slashed across the air as if the strings were fluctuating.

Burst...... Burst......

Four muffled grunts came from the throats of the four men who had set them up.

Their ruddy faces turned white with a thud, and they were so weak that they could not stand in the air, and they fell down.

"Bastard."

Someone was abusive.

These four people were devoured by the array, and the huge backlash directly hit them hard.

"How can this be, this array has such a great backlash?" There is light in the eyes of the white-boned old man, and the light is uncertain.

"How did you do it!"

She didn't care about that, she looked at Fang Xuan excitedly.

Incredible!

Fang Xuan actually devoured the red mist of resentment.

If she can get this devouring method, then she will be able to completely control the Resentful Stone.

It's not like this person is not a human being, a ghost is not a ghost.

Her name is resentful, and her name is like a demon, and that's because she is like this in order to control the resentment stone, and occasionally she will be bloodthirsty, will go crazy, become a spirit of resentment, and constantly kill people.

"Gollum."

Yan Wu swallowed his saliva.

The resentment was excited, his chest rose and fell, and the waves were so big.

Soon Yan Wu spit on himself, what do you think, that is the enemy.

Suddenly, his eyes became clear.

Oh, woman.

Big what's doomed to a sagging future.

Yan Wu is as calm as a Buddha, and his heart is as calm as water.

"The spirit swallowed him." The resentful charm can't wait, she doesn't equal a second.

There is a red mist wafting out of the Resentment Stone.

There are wails in all directions, the sound is piercing, vibrating, hitting people's hearts, and thousands of people are crying and whistling.

A transparent figure flew out of the stone.

"Eat him, swallow his memories."

Grumbling laughed.

The ripples of the sound made the other monks blush.

"What does she want to do with this crazy woman." Everyone else is tricked.

The resentful ghost is the strongest person in this group, and he has come to the end of the realm of burying the five spirits, and he is stronger than those people in the same realm of the Holy Land.

The figure is illusory, and it flies out of the stone.

It was better to say that it was better to walk out, he walked towards Fang Xuan step by step, it seemed to be slow, but in fact it was like an instant.

There was a figure between the resentful ghost and Fang Xuan, it was the afterimage left by the figure, and in the blink of an eye, it entered Fang Xuan's body.

"Giggles......" The grinning laughter became more and more charming.

She burned her spiritual power desperately and drove the resentful spirits of her hole cards.

The resentful spirit was condensed by her through decades of time, and the strange spirit that existed in the resentful stone itself, it was the existence of this resentful spirit and the resentful mist that made her bloodthirsty and out of control.

Suddenly!

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

The grumbling face turned pale and vomited blood.

The amount of blood is large, as if vomiting out ten years of great aunt inventory.

"Ahh She hugged her head and screamed.

The wraith is dead.

The resentful spirits connected to her exploded, and she saw images of disbelief.

Emperor of Heaven? God-Emperor? Or what......

Is that a human being supposed to have a soul, and why are memories so huge?

"What did you do?" The old man with white bones trembled.

He felt that things were going strangely, and in less than a minute, five of his companions were severely damaged.

Fang Xuan didn't answer him.

The corners of his mouth were raised, his eyes fell on the resentment, and he opened his mouth lightly, and his voice was very quiet and calm.

"The Resentful Stone is not what you use, let me teach you how to use it is the right one."

When the voice came out, the resentful ghost hugged his head and shouted.

Her eyes were blood-red, and wisps of scarlet blood mist from the resentment stone penetrated into her body.

A red lip.

"Ahh

The sound is like thousands of living beings crying, and countless grievances are screaming.

In the distance, the landslides turned into powder, revealing bare ground, and the gravel was not visible, only the sky was full of smoke and dust.

The mountains collapsed, the rivers were rushed, the trees withered, the grass rose into flames, and the ice crystals condensed on the dead branches, which was strange and terrifying.

The nearest monk of "Puff ......" exploded and turned into minced meat.

The white-boned old man turned pale, his body flew upside down, and the staff in his hand was shattered, spilling into the sky.

With just one roar, three people died, and the old man, who was second only to the resentful old man among the ten, was severely injured, and the soldiers were all shattered into pieces.

Without the slightest hesitation, the seven people, including the old man with white bones, all fled in all directions.

The plan can't keep up with the changes, and when the opportunity is wrong, it runs out.

Fang Xuan's fingertips swept across the air, pointing at the fleeing crowd.

Faint sound

"Kill."

The resentful eyes are red with blood, and the red lips are roaring like a demon.

She held the Resentment Stone in one hand, and the stone spewed red mist that enveloped her.

In the next moment, she caught up with the nearest person.

Just hit it like that.

The men were wrapped in mist and passed through the fleeing vicious monks, as if they were about to eat each other.

There is no pause in between, and the resentment is directed towards the next goal.

In its place, a cloth coat fell in mid-air where the escapee was.

No one is seen, only the clothes are left.

"What are you doing, don't come here."

This scene frightened the others, and the people who were about to be chased by the ghosts shouted and screamed, terrified.

There is not a little bit of sluggishness.

The second man was gone, leaving only his clothes and shoes to fall.

Less than a moment.

All ten of them died, and clothes fell in mid-air.

After killing everyone, the red mist wrapped in resentment flew in front of Fang Xuan.

The fog paused in front of him.

In a moment.

The red mist of resentment shrank and was absorbed by the stone, and the dark red stone emerged and fell from mid-air to the ground, along with a red veil......

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