This demon should be killed, otherwise it will become a big trouble for the witch clan in the future!

After fighting with Zhao Ping several times, the judge of the Punishment Division had a solemn expression, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Ping! As for the flame warship that appeared on Zhao Ping's side, Lord Judge didn't care much about it.

The judge clone raised the magic weapon in his hand, and the illusory shadow of the Evil Mirror Platform turned into a brush that emitted a faint golden light in a trance!

A trace of mystical and obscure aura appeared in this area, and the invisible aura frightened the beasts and birds in the forest, and countless animals whimpered and fell to their knees, saluting in fear in the direction where the judge's clone was.

In the green shade distribution center not far away, I don't know how many monks suddenly palpitated, and the monks with lower cultivation were even more unbearable and fainted directly to the ground! The monks who were barely supporting each other looked at each other in amazement, looking at the sudden appearance of a ghostly mountain in the distance, and they were inexplicably shocked.

Some of the weapons and magic weapons of the elite monks will always have spirituality, and at this moment when the monks' hearts palpitate, these weapons and magic weapons emitted a terrifying roar.

"The spirit weapon is shaking, what is going on?"

"This ...... This breath, could it be the breath of the innate spirit treasure?! ”

"No, the aura of the Innate Spirit Treasure can't be so weak."

"Xianwen Pavilion Express, Xianwen Pavilion here is the magic weapon of the town pavilion "Loess Kinetic Instrument" Lingzhi surface, this is the breath of the innate spirit treasure, but it is just a trace of the breath of the innate spirit treasure! ”

"Is this going to be a big rhythm! , no, this kind of big thing must not be missed, anyway, there is a life talisman in zài, in order to take a look at the innate spirit treasure to use this life talisman is completely worth it. ”

It's just a stick of incense. What happened in the mountains affected the minds of a group of good deeds, and for a while, I don't know how many elite monks controlled the magic weapon. Rush towards the noble mountains in the distance.

The judge takes the pen for life, and one stroke determines life and death!

This glittering brush is illusory. It is one of the innate spiritual treasures of the Netherworld, and it is said that it can increase or decrease the longevity of people and judge the life and death of people.

The projection of the Innate Lingbao Judge's Pen, even if this projection is just a trace of the breath of the real Innate Lingbao Judge's Pen, it is definitely not something that Zhao Ping, a demon cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, can resist, and this is especially convinced of Zhao Ping's decision to kill the judge of the Punishment Division!

"You brazen demon, it's your honor to die at the hands of the judge's pen!" The tall judge's doppelganger was boiling with murderous intent, and he lifted the judge's pen to draw a phantom talisman in the air, and a Dao rhyme that Zhao Ping and Zhao Ping were very familiar with gradually solidified with the stroke of the judge's pen.

The golden pen was written in a red, blackened font: Die!

The mysterious breath flows. It's just that one word is written, and the purple-robed judge's clone is obviously blurred and dim compared to Fang Cai, and the writing of one word has taken out more than half of the power of the purple-robed judge's clone.

The word "death" written with such a large amount of mana is worthy of the efforts of the judge of the Punishment Division, and this red-black demonic font that exudes a faint black glow makes people feel as if their souls are going to be taken away by this word of death just by looking at it.

Seeing the purple-robed judge's hand, Gu Er Shao and the Young Ghost King, who were pressing on the side, changed their faces almost at the same time, and their figures withdrew from a distance of hundreds of zhang between their breaths. They gasped for breath, not even daring to look at the battlefield where Zhao Ping and the judge of the Punishment Division were separated, for fear of being affected by the word "death" that looked very strange.

"Honza is brazen? You're a blind! Isn't it just the Law of the Way of Death, these are just the leftovers of this seat! ”

Dead word current. Uncle Bird still looks like a vigorous fried hair, and in the face of the repeated provocations of the judge's clone, Uncle Bird angrily scolded directly.

The judge's clone, whose figure had dimmed, glanced at the little demon who didn't seem to know that he was in trouble. couldn't help sneering and said: "If you dare to be hard when you die, you should be punished!" ”

Accompanied by the judge's doppelganger, the word exit. Suspended in the air, the terrifying font with the rhyme of the way of death burst into one black mist after another.

Black mist swept across the land, and the verdant grass turned into dead grass in a few breaths. The trees are decaying, the earth is cracking, and the battlefield where Zhao Ping and the judge are separated, this land is dying at a speed that can be discerned by the naked eye!

In the face of this death word containing a strong rhyme of death, the corners of Zhao Ping's mouth rose slightly in the astonishment of the purple-robed judge, and a long black needle wrapped around the ghostly aura appeared in Zhao Ping's hand at some point.

"Nether Magic Weapon Soul Death Spike? Do you want to absorb this dead word, wishful thinking! As a judge from the Netherworld, although the Punishment Division was just a clone, he still had this vision, and he easily determined what the new magic weapon in Zhao Ping's hand was, and he shook his head contemptuously.

Sure enough, the newborn demon clan was not afraid of witches, and they actually wanted to use the low-level Netherworld Magic Weapon Soul Nail to resist the attack of the Netherworld Dao Innate Spirit Treasure, and the judge of the Punishment Division was really amused by Zhao Ping's whimsical idea.

"Humph!" A crisp, immature, but arrogant snort sounded, and Xiao Tao, who exuded a little witch's atmosphere, quietly appeared on Zhao Ping's shoulder, and glanced at the word "death" that was coming towards Zhao Ping with disdain.

said that it was too late, and it was fast, just when the word of death was about to hit Zhao Ping, Zhao Ping made a move, only to see him raise the mutated soul nail in his hand, and the tip of the soul nail with a trace of black mist poked lightly towards the word death.

In the next moment, the clone of the judge of the Punishment Division, as well as the Gu Er Shao and the Young Ghost King, who were far away from the battle situation on the side of the appearance of Baizhang, widened their eyes at the same time, and their eyes almost fell out with their frightened appearance!

The Clones of the Judgment of the Punishment Division, Gu Er Shao, and the Young Ghost King could barely believe their eyes now, look at what they saw! Fang Cai's divine sense is huge, and even the death word that has the ability to influence people's hearts was accompanied by Zhao Ping's poke, and it was directly poked by Zhao Ping at the tip of the soul nail!

Zhao Ping played as if he waved the nail in his hand gently, and the dead word immediately turned with Zhao Ping's shaking, and the dead word written by the pen of the innate Lingbao judge was actually regarded as a toy by Zhao Ping's guy?!

At this moment, Gu Er Shao and the Young Ghost King, who were standing in the distance and observing the battlefield here, gasped at the same time. Gu Er Shao and the Young Ghost King looked at the black spike in Zhao Ping's hand with deep jealousy.

Is this Nima a soul nail? Can a mere Soul Nail have this ability? The dead word written by the innate spirit treasure judge pen phantom directly turned into a toy in front of this long nail, how can this long nail be a soul nail, this is clearly a netherworld dao artifact second only to the innate spirit treasure!

Zhao Ping's hand really almost scared the onlookers Gu Er Shao and the Young Ghost King, and after the two of them looked at each other, they turned back again at the same time, and the eyes of the two looking at Zhao Ping were full of jealousy and awe. From now on, these two have decided that once the matter is related to Zhao Ping, the young master of Jackdaw Xuan, they will never get involved, and they will never have the idea of being hostile to Zhao Ping.

Calculating Zhao Ping? The fonts written by the judge's pen have become Zhao Ping's playthings, how can Gu Ershao and the young ghost king, who were frightened and almost have their souls flying, dare to continue to calculate Zhao Ping, this guy can make people burn incense and shout that everything is good and the ancestors are blessed, thank you to the gods and Buddhas for their blessings.

"It can't be!" The tall judge clone roared in disbelief, obviously the situation that had emerged now had the three views of the judge clone hit by Yan zhòng.

Leisurely swaying the dead word on the tip of the Soul Nail, the corners of Zhao Ping's mouth raised slightly.

These things that have long said that the way of death are leftovers from Uncle Bird's play, why are they so unobedient.

Tongtian Demon Saint, the powerful person who has enlightened the entire road of death in Kyushu, and obtained the position of the saint by this way. Some tricks of playing the way of death in front of Zhao Ping, what is the difference between playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong!

With the help of the breath of death on the mutant soul nail, Uncle Bird easily played with this character containing a strong rhyme of death between his applause.

In fact, if the judge's clone is a little stronger, and the power of the Dao rhyme contained in the word death is deeper and stronger, then things may be different, at least Zhao Ping can't play it as a toy so easily! After all, no matter how perverted Zhao Ping is, he has now changed to the way of a cultivator, and Zhao Ping also has a bottom line to bear the blow of the judge's pen.

But it's a pity that the judge's doppelganger is still a little weaker, and the rhyme of death that can control zhì is not enough to exceed Zhao Ping's control, so it directly created Zhao Ping's shocking one-handed skill!

"I'm tired of playing, I'll give it back to you." Zhao Ping glanced at the stunned purple-robed judge, and the soul nail in his hand swung violently in the direction of the judge. The word Death, which was originally spinning around at the tip of the Soul Nail, suddenly rushed towards its old master at a faster speed than when it struck.

The stunned judge looked at the word death that was getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision, and immediately shuddered and came back to his senses violently, at this moment the judge clone himself was almost frightened and fainted, if the judge body of the punishment division was like this, he was naturally not afraid of this word of death, but don't forget how this judge clone appeared now.

The six Deadpools formed a formation, and only then did they recruit the clone of the Netherworld Judges. In other words, inside this judge doppelganger, there are six Deadpools. Wu Yue and the others are not as demonic as Zhao Ping, they definitely can't stand the toss of death!

In the face of the attacking word death, the figure of the judge of the Netherworld Mansion suddenly shattered, revealing the six figures inside, almost without a trace of hesitation, Wu Yue, whose face changed greatly, reflexively kicked the old Yan behind him and flew out.

"Old Yan, you go first! The rest of the people scattered and retreated, no matter how to keep Lao Yan! ”

By kicking Lao Yan's counter-thrust, Wu Yue rushed towards the word death as if he were at home.

The word death was in the middle of Wu Yue, in the astonishment of everyone, Wu Yue aged rapidly at a variable speed with the naked eye, and in a few breaths, he turned into an old man who was about to die, the old man opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but it was at this time that the old man Wu Yue turned into a little white mang and disappeared on this battlefield.

At this point, Deadpool and the four generations of Shouzheng Sword Wu Yue's life talisman were shattered, and they were kicked out of the Yuen Long Secret Realm by the rules! (To be continued......)

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