When you see evil, you are afraid, and when you see good, you deceive it.

This kind of person, no world, no dynasty will be missing.

Deceive the good and fear the evil, even if the good prevails over the evil.

An Qisheng watched coldly, feeling the psychological changes of many people.

The cultivation of the soul is the cultivation of red dust, and constantly facing oneself.

Good?

Is this promised?

The crying stopped abruptly.

The villagers were pleasantly surprised, and when they looked up, their hearts were suddenly cold.

I saw An Qisheng's palm slowly pulled from the void, and the invisible air flow had turned into an air sword and was held in the palm of his hand.

This, naturally, is not a royal sword.

At this time, the sword of royal power is not used.

"If you don't want to live, you'll be clean when you die."

An Qisheng's fingers brushed the blade of the qi sword, and suddenly the edge flashed, and his eyes became more and more cold.

He is not a saint, and he is not a soft-hearted man.

In other words, he killed more people than most people have ever seen.

The invisible killing machine then spread, and the mountain was as cold as the middle of winter, and a biting chill filled the hearts of all the villagers.

"Dao, Dao Chang ......"

The old village looked frightened, and was about to speak, when a cold light passed, blood sprayed out, and he fell to the ground unwillingly.

"There is no sin in faith, and human sacrifice is unforgivable!"

In a faint voice to himself, an invisible sword lotus bloomed on the mountain, flashing a different kind of brilliance under the rising sun.

Faintly, there was a rustling sound of blood spraying.

"It's so quiet......"

Li Changyu and the others, who were tied to the cart at the head of the village, suddenly felt a chill in their hearts for some reason, and felt that the air around them was quiet.

"Those people, where did those people go?"

Some people struggled, but the binding was too solid to break free.

"I don't know."

Li Changyu said, suddenly his eyes moved, and he saw that there seemed to be a sword light flashing in the sky.

What is that?

As soon as his body shook, he found that the rope tied to his body had broken at some point.

He rolled over at once, and so did the rest of his companions.

"Brother Li!"

Someone screamed, and suddenly stopped.

In the village, there were already screams one after another.

"It's the sword light!"

Li Changyu's eyes widened.

I saw a sword light that reflected a faint red in the sunlight in the village, moving and moving, and suddenly swept over the entire village.

"Fly, Flying Sword!"

Several people froze.

Of course, they knew that there were cultivators in the world, but these cultivators often saw the head and the end, and it was the first time they looked at the flying sword so closely.

"This, have these people angered any senior?"

Li Changyu's scalp was numb, and suddenly he saw a group of people running out of the village crying and shouting, and they were all terrified.

Behind him, the blood-dripping sword light loomed.

A few people hurriedly dodged, and it was clear that most of the people in this group were teenagers, children, and middle-aged people, and there were only a few old people.

At this time, they all cried and shouted, hating themselves for only two legs.

"Those old guys are dead?"

Li Changyu found a problem.

Among the people who were expelled by the flying sword, there was no group of people who had plotted against them before and wanted to sacrifice them alive.

But at this time, the village of nearly 2,000 people has less than 1,000 people.

This sword, kill half of the people!

A sword, can you distinguish between good and evil?

He was a little confused.

But he didn't dare to go out, so he could only watch as the group of people were expelled by the flying sword and fled towards the outside of the mountain.

Whew~

The wind is high on the top of the mountain, and it is howling to itself.

An Qisheng overlooked the sea of clouds, and he could see the group of villagers who were forced away by the flying sword.

This huge village, with 2,000 people, was only a few dozen people at first.

These dozens of people discovered the secrets of this place, and were reluctant to leave, and after staying here for so many years, they actually developed a village of nearly 2,000 people by tying up outsiders.

Unfortunately, with the notoriety of this mountain, there are very few people who dare to enter the mountain.

Among the 2,000 people, I don't know how many of them are close relatives who marry, fathers marry daughters, sons marry sisters, this is a chaotic village.

Over the years, there have been many deformed children, mentally retarded, who have been sacrificed to the altar through them.

They only thought that it was heaven's punishment for them, and they were willing to eat it.

Ignorance, so pathetic.

After all, more than flesh and blood, the Alien Daoist cares more about that kind of sick and twisted soul.

"Alien Paths....."

An Qisheng turned his eyes and glanced lightly at the white bones rolling under the yellow dog's paws.

With a flip of his hand, he took out the 'displacement scale' and 'responsive altar' on that side.

After refining the supernatural powers in this realm, you can open up a different dimension rooted in the divine consciousness to store items, or store demons and ghosts like the real people.

For An Qisheng, it is the infinite cave heaven and the blessed land of reincarnation.

It's just that he doesn't want to inlay the reincarnation blessed land in this heaven and earth like the incense realm, because the aura in this heaven and earth is poisonous.

But it doesn't prevent him from putting some items on the table.

For example, this side of the altar.

Bang!

Seeing the altar, the white bones that were played by the yellow dog struggled and pounded the ground, but his primordial god had been sealed in the white bones, and he couldn't pronounce it at all.

Not far away, the seriously injured Demon Refining Corpse twitched from time to time and roared, but it was never able to get up.

"Five-star ......"

An Qisheng pinched the altar, his eyes faint.

After many attempts and explorations in his soul, he had a preliminary impression of this so-called 'star'.

The person who established this star has great ambitions and is extremely broad.

Five-star, I'm afraid it's the highest-level thing he's ever seen, except for the Dao Yitu.

At this time, he also knew.

As his mind turned, the Yin Ghosts that were pinched in the palm of his hand wailed and were swallowed by the altar.

"What do you want?"

Without the slightest fluctuation of emotion, An Qisheng's ears rang.

This was not a sound, but a fluctuation, a fluctuation of many syllables that changed with the person, not the language of the Emperor Heavenly Realm.

Even, not limited to any species.

This is the language that really works for communication.

"Cultivating the secret method."

An Qisheng deliberately tried, and the many yin ghosts that were spit out by the yellow dog before could be replaced with a secret method.

"Enough sacrifices...... to be replaced. ”

In the faint murmur, the natural runes on the altar suddenly glowed with a faint red light.

An Qisheng's divine consciousness climbed to the highest, staring at this scene.

Faintly, he could feel a subtle fluctuation spreading.

The fluctuations were so subtle that even with his grasp of the magnetic field, he could only feel the most insignificant fluctuations.

I don't know how far I want to find out the mystery of its operation.

Call~

It only took a few snaps of a finger before and after, and the light above the altar had dimmed.

What followed was a red wooden bead the size of a thumbtip, similar to a Buddha bead, but it looked a little gloomy, red as if it had been soaked in blood water.

An Qisheng pinched the bead, his tentacles were cold, and a fierce aura rushed straight into his body.

The Blood Sea Shura Sutra, fragments.

The words flowed from his heart, and An Qisheng frowned slightly, this is another evil law, and the cultivation process is extremely cruel.

First of all, you must use the secret method to peel off your own human skin, and then refine your entire blood body to become a blood shadow condensed by essence, so that the blood shadow can be rejuvenated and warmed.

Until the fulfillment of the original destiny.

At that time, when you are against someone, you can only pounce on it with your arms outstretched, and immediately pass through your body, swallowing the soul essence and blood, and you are not afraid of thunder, lightning, water and fire, and the flying sword cannot be restrained.

Until the blood shadow increases day by day, the final combination can be called the Shura body, and the scatter can be turned into a sea of blood.

However, this is just a fragment, only the receiving part, not even the warmth chapter, let alone the natal and primordial gods.

"Take a hair, and return a millimeter...... As soon as it came and went, it was a thousand-fold exchange, no wonder this evil Daoist wanted to exchange it for a low-level Fa-level cultivation secret, not a classic-level ......."

An Qisheng glanced thoughtfully at the Evil Daoist, who stared at him coldly with scarlet ghost fire in his white bone eyes.

At this time, he naturally knew that the Evil Daoist could open up seventy-two Dafa that went straight to the Yuan Shen, not because he was so great, but because he was ruthless enough and sacrificed enough to replace so many secret methods.

A thousand-fold replacement, how ruthless is this?

Even if most of it is consumed in the cosmic replacement, the original owner of this replacement altar, the Starry Sky Building Master, is also a ruthless person.

The kind of skin cramping, and the kind that has oiled the internal organs!

In exchange for a complete 'Dao' level cultivation method, I am afraid that it may not be enough to sacrifice the entire Evil Dao.

That's why he found another way.

He's a smart man.

Bang bang~

The evil real person looked at the altar, couldn't help but pound the ground heavily, gritting his teeth with hatred,

"The classic-level secret method, it is really unique, if it is not bad as expected, you have also obtained this secret method, right?"

An Qisheng casually crushed the red wooden beads and looked at the evil real person lightly.

Only then did the evil real person realize that he could speak:

"Who the hell are you?!!"

He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

It took me nearly a year to grasp the mystery of this altar and try to sacrifice it.

As soon as this white-clothed Taoist got started, he already understood?

"Let me guess, the Blood Sea Shura Sutra, there should be the Blood Sea Yaksha Method under it, and above it, is it the Blood Sea Immortal Monarch Dao?"

An Qisheng glanced at the strange real person lightly.

Since he had received the spiritual imprint of the Alien True Man, he naturally knew about his experience.

What about the Blood Sea Shura Sutra?

The advanced version of the white bone man's magic, but there is also the white bone man demon way!

The so-called seventy-two evil methods of this evil cultivator, on top of it, are seventy-two Dao-level secret traditions!

It's a pity that with the mechanism of this altar, if you want to obtain these seventy-two Dao-level secret inheritances, I am afraid that you will have to sacrifice the blood and soul of the living beings in the entire world.

"How do you know?!"

The alien real person was completely shocked, and he couldn't calm down with his state of mind.

The Blood Sea Immortal Monarch said that he didn't even collect all the fragments, and he himself was about to forget, this person even knew about it?

"With this treasure, it is very useful, but you only use it to replace some evil methods, and you are also a primordial god, and you are far inferior to the true person of Providence."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

Although the evil law enters the realm quickly, it is too evil to attract the backlash of the world.

It's ridiculous that this heterogeneous person is too ridiculous because only the items of the righteous path can replace the method of the righteous path.

Tao, Buddha, demons, ghosts, and evil are all rooted in the aura of heaven and earth, and there is no difference.

Call~

In the middle of his thoughts, An Qisheng ignored the angry gaze of the strange evil real person, and with a casual move, he directly tore off his lower body.

"Ahh

Caught off guard, the Alien Daoist suddenly let out an earth-shattering scream.

His primordial god was sealed in this white bone by An Qisheng, and tearing the white bone at this time was no less than tearing half of his primordial god off.

Such pain, Rao is his original spiritual achievement, and he can't bear it at this time.

Call~

The wind rolled in from the mountains again, enveloping the top of the mountain.

The yin qi of the Dao Dao was like a torrent and seemed to pour into the half-white bones that were torn off by An Qisheng, and the rest was poured into the body of the Evil Daoist.

Visible to the naked eye, the white bones that were split in half suddenly turned black, and the surging yin and evil were compressed in between.

In just a few moments, the white bones actually grew again, and soon, two split skeletons.

Under the operation of An Qisheng, two independent and complete skeletons were formed.

The screams of the strange evil Taoist stopped abruptly, and looking at the movements of the white-clothed Taoist man, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Under his gaze, Ankisheng thrust the half-torn and self-formed skeleton into the altar.

The altar was clearly only the size of a palm, but it swallowed the white bone hard.

"A primordial god is an endless stream of replacements."

An Qisheng took a deep look at the strange real person, and responded to the altar's whispered inquiry:

Replace .......

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