As more and more black qi emanated from Peng Yingqiu's body, I don't know when, his originally golden body turned into a strange color of black and gold intricately intersecting at this moment!

And behind Peng Yingqiu, those swirling black smoke seemed to be slowly gathering into a huge human shape, but this huge human form seemed to have six arms! But after all, some of the black smoke may be a little sparse, and it will inevitably be a little hazy and diluted when magnified, and it is almost difficult to see if the figure has six arms.

But in the crowd at this moment, only Emperor Jiajing suddenly realized at this moment, as if he had figured out something, and then swept his beard, and said with a slight admiration: "Good guy, you actually took the extremely fierce way of killing!" ”

Cheng Hao and several others who heard Emperor Jiajing's voice looked at him in astonishment, and Cheng Hao asked, "What is... The way to kill? ”

Emperor Jiajing smiled slightly and said, "Taoism has clouds: three thousand avenues." It's like the three hundred and sixty lines that people often say in the world. Among them, each line is a kind of way, a way of survival. The same is true for cultivation, there is the right way to cultivate Haoran righteousness, there is the demonic way to cultivate without taking the normal path, there is the evil way to cultivate all kinds of strange ways, there is the battle path that specializes in fighting, and there is also the way to kill people who specialize in killing!

Either way, it's all about pursuing and getting close to the final goal—the Tao! ”

This kind of thing is still a bit far away for Cheng Hao and others, after all, no one knows what this kind of thing is, but no one can ask for it.

Because it has been coming to you since you were born, and even if you go to death, you will not be able to break free from it, because ...... People die as ghosts, people are humane, and ghosts also have ghosts!

There is no way for you to completely drag away from the shackles and morals of the Tao.

It's as if this Tao is like an endless sea, all the rivers, streams, lakes in the world... Their final destination can only be eastward into the sea.

It's the same with people, no matter what path you choose, you will always choose one, and then move towards a final, invisible goal!

But for Cheng Hao, it seems that it is a little too early to preach now, because the real Tao, only after the strength reaches a certain level, something will be naturally activated.

Just like when people grow up to puberty, there will naturally be a kind of curiosity and budding about men and women!

Emperor Jiajing looked at their expressions, shook his head slightly, and said: "Also, this may require your cultivation and reaching the seventh level of Great Scorching Fever before you can slowly and consciously comprehend something. ”

Several people immediately looked at each other, but several people were not stupid, just from the literal meaning, they could guess that this way of killing was a kind of thing that was realized in the continuous killing. What Cheng Hao and others can't understand is this kind of thing!

However, it is also understandable that no matter what it is, only when you do it yourself, and repeat it many times, you may be able to understand some truth from this, just like people often say: practice makes true knowledge!

This way of killing, at first glance, is to crawl out of the sea of corpses and blood, no matter what this way is, this killing skill and killing intent alone is enough to make him extremely strong!

Faintly, Cheng Hao seemed to feel that the black smoke emitted from Peng Yingqiu's body was probably the killing intent condensed in the continuous killing!

Therefore, the moment this kind of black smoke appeared, it immediately made everyone feel the fear and coldness that was close to death!

Xia Ling suddenly said, "Dao Chief, that black smoke giant behind him... Mo is not an out-of-body incarnation? ”

Emperor Jiajing looked at Xia Ling in a little surprise, then nodded and said, "Yes, that is the result of his condensation in this life, that is, the path he walked!" At the same time, it will also be verified by the Heavenly Dao in the future. ”

A few people nodded, and suddenly understood a little.

At this time, a cold voice sounded: "How do you want to die." ”

This voice without any emotional ripples is as cold as a thousand years of cold ice in everyone's ears! I can't help but chill my back, and I feel a little uneasy.

Zhang Laomo's face turned pale at the moment, although he had lived for so long, it was the first time he had seen an opponent like Peng Yingqiu, who was about to reach the top level of the Great Scorching Heat Cultivation Not to mention, just this way of killing would make people listen to it with three points of weakness!

Kill and kill, how can you survive if you don't kill!

This time, Zhang Laomo was secretly a little frightened in his heart, because Cheng Hao and the others standing on the periphery were not like him, and they were now in the position of Peng Yingqiu's opponent, so there were some things that they couldn't feel.

At this moment, Zhang Lao Mo, although he has cultivated the Xuanming cold qi for hundreds of years, it stands to reason that there is almost nothing in the world that can make him feel cold, but at this moment, Zhang Lao Mo seems to be in an ice cellar, not only his back and forehead are secreting a small cold sweat, but more importantly, Zhang Lao Mo's heart to stay calm in the battle is also at this moment... It's messy!

At this moment, for Zhang Lao Mo, it is the most deadly!

In addition, Peng Yingqiu's emotional pupils were staring at Zhang Lao Mo at the moment, like a peerless demon who had fought and killed from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain!

Swish!

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed, followed by a scream!

Everyone hurriedly looked, only to see that Zhang Lao Mo had fallen to the ground without knowing when, covering his chest with both hands, and blood like a fountain was bubbling out from between his fingers!

Cheng Hao and the others widened their eyes, looking at the scene in front of them, for them, it only felt like a blink of an eye, how did Zhang Lao Mo spit blood and fell to the ground, and his chest seemed to be bleeding nonstop!

Just this time, you can see how terrifying Peng Yingqiu's attack power is now!

With shocked eyes, Cheng Hao looked at Peng Yingqiu's hand that was ticking blood.

I saw that on the right hand, which was intertwined with black and gold, from the tips of the five fingers to the root of the fingers, it was stained with a layer of crimson blood. Obviously, just now, Peng Yingqiu used his right hand as a sword and stabbed five fingers straight into Zhang Laomo's chest!

Just this moment, Zhang Lao Mo fell to the ground and spit blood, and this speed alone is enough to be proud of the others!

At this moment, Zhang Laomo's eyes flashed with an incredible gaze, because of the severe pain in his chest, the green tendons on his forehead and temples were violent, and his hands

Quickly sealed the wound on his chest with his spiritual power, at this moment he already knew that his chest was almost pierced, Peng Yingqiu's blow just now was simply terrifying, not only was the speed as lightning, but the fingertips of his palms were like sharp spears and blades, breaking through his spiritual power defense barrier and the defense of the Xuan Ming cold qi on his body, it was simply like destroying the withering and decaying!

Even for a moment, Zhang Lao Mo felt that his body and spiritual defense were as fragile as tofu!

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Lao Mo struggled to stand up from the ground, and then turned over his hand to find a handful of colorful pills, and didn't look at what pills it was, he directly stuffed them all into his mouth, and chewed and swallowed the pills with the blood in his mouth.

Then with a gloomy face, he looked at the terrifying man in front of him with great solemnity!

As if sensing Zhang Laomo's gaze at this moment, Peng Yingqiu shook off the blood on his right hand, and after shaking it off, he stared at Zhang Laomo coldly and said, "What, are you satisfied with this meeting gift?" Just now, I was fighting for my father. ”

After speaking, another black shadow flashed, and I saw Peng Yingqiu's right hand from the wound left on Zhang Laomo's chest just now, and the assassin entered again... But this time, it completely pierced Zhang Laomo's chest!

Peng Yingqiu's right hand and small half of his arm struck across Zhang Laomo's chest!

Zhang Laomo's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief, and Peng Yingqiu's emotionless eyes looked at each other.

Peng Yingqiu's cold voice sounded at this time: "This time, it was the brothers who were killed and injured for so many years who held the main division for me. ”

Originally, these emotionless and cold words sounded like a demon in the ears of Cheng Hao and the others!

Although they knew that Peng Yingqiu was ravaging Zhang Laomo, who was full of evil, at this moment, it seemed that Peng Yingqiu at this moment was what they imagined Zhang Lao Mo to be... In other words, at this moment, Zhang Lao Mo is still like a wanted criminal who is wanted by the main department, but more like a weak person who has been wantonly bullied!

This strange thought flashed through their minds, and they were suddenly awakened by this terrible thought, and they quickly looked left and right in panic, obviously afraid of being detected by others, how could they have such thoughts!

But unfortunately, there are not a few people who have this kind of thought, after all, they are thieves, and the eyes of several people are all together, and suddenly several people are a little dumbfounded, but they quickly shake their heads and separate their eyes, and their hearts can't help beating a little violently!

Originally... I'm not the only one who thinks so......

Pull it!

Peng Yingqiu pulled his blood-stained arm back from Zhang Laomo's chest.

Zhang Lao Mo suddenly collapsed to the ground like a ball of soft (harmonious) flesh, as if in an instant, the strength and spiritual power of his whole body were completely defeated by Peng Yingqiu's blow!

Peng Yingqiu stretched out a hand, and a burst of spiritual power flashed in his palm, and the old demon Zhang, who was originally collapsed on the ground, was sucked into Peng Yingqiu's hand by this spiritual power.

Peng Yingqiu shook his five fingers, and immediately choked Zhang Laomo's throat tightly, and then lifted up slightly, his emotionless eyes looked at Zhang Laomo indifferently, and said: "You have lived for so many years, you may have thought that you would have today!" ”