In addition, there are two words engraved with blood: Night Maple!

Killing people was still necessary, and the ancient killer god had received at least a dozen orders to kill Ye Feng.

"There are so many ancient traditions associated with the human world and hell to destroy the divine body...... "each changing their "color".

Knowing that you are walking with a saint, you dare to kill, and the fear of the human world and hell is chilling.

Prosheng cliffs

Prosheng cliffs

White petals, like funeral flowers in a cemetery, are covered with blood and scattered throughout the ancient streets.

The black petals represent death, the mist is full of destruction, and the air conditioner flies between heaven and earth.

The birth of two ancient murder gods shook everyone and touched everyone's nerves, especially those saints whose ancestors were involved in the destruction of the gods.

At that time, the three gods came to the world, and for a long time all the ancient traditions of the Eastern wilderness disappeared, and they did not dare to be angry.

For when they are offended, there will be a generation that will be assassinated, and it will not be tolerated, and there will be no holy place to eat them.

The three great ancient gods were all strong and terrifying, and even the ancient saints dared to kill and succeed. Who in the world isn't afraid?

It was a dark time, and it was called a **, where the ancient gods came to the world and looked down on the wilderness of the East, making every holy place feel unprecedented pressure.

The petals are all on the street, all dyed with fresh silk, the invisible are killed in the circle, the legendary killing is in front of the eyes, and no one can hide it since ancient times.

"I don't know what their strength is now, but in the wilderness, as long as they have to kill, no one can escape. The big black dog muttered to himself.

Many people see maple trees at night as "dew" and "color".

"I'm worried that these two great gods are strong enough," he said.

He didn't say some words, but the other party dared to kill at this time, obviously challenging the saints in the world, and most people wanted to stand up!

If that's the case, the problem is quite serious, and it's proof that the base of these two big killers has expanded to the point of extreme fear.

"Have they recovered from their former glory?" said Jehovah, shaking his head.

In ancient times, in the ancient halls of the world, the skulls of kings were almost all together, they did not miss a kind of constitution, killed all the heroes of the world, they could not be broken!

Hell is more powerful and terrifying than ever to be a group of evil and fallen people, using the sword of blood, to kill the saints of the world.

In hell, they preserve the skin, bones, flesh and blood of the ancient saints they killed.

"This ......," said the head of the family, and the "dew" also showed a dignified "color." "If the past and the present were to do it again, I'm afraid it would be another kind of darkness**, it would be a kind of "chaos". “................................................。

The ancient god of murder killed God, these people have been killing people all their lives, and they are the people who know how to kill people in the world, and it is almost difficult for the same people to confront and guard against them.

All the Holy Lands were involved in the great wars of the past, they didn't want to eradicate the world and hell, but they didn't know how much it would cost until they really did.

There were two dry saints, no god hid in the sky, and in old age, they could not exert all their fighting strength, but they were still buried in the holy land with the three great saints of the Spring and Autumn Period.

The warriors chosen by several holy sites are good, and the ancient god of murder will sit in front of the old saint, and the new saint will be born soon.

Therefore, they still pay such a heavy price, so they can no longer destroy the world and hell and let them all retire.

"Brush!"

It is a sharp sword that pierces the night maple, and it is considered the most striking thing in the world!

"What?" he said.

Is it really crazy that everybody changes colors, or do they develop into a state of extreme terror that is not feared by that old madman in the world?

It is a great art that kills the living and the living, the virtual and the real, drawing a path as if it were a barrier between ancient and modern.

"Bang!"

As soon as the old madman's robe was revealed, he blocked the sky from the sun and slammed forward. Not only did he stick his sword in his sleeve, but he also melted the sky into it.

"Bang!"

At that time, the sky fell, a huge black hole appeared, and the sword came out of the gate of the region, and the strong people in the world did not dare to appear.

"Bang"

A sword slashed again, and a red soul tore through the void, which was 2,000 feet long, and cut down a large black dog.

Ye Feng's eyes were cold, the ancient killer god killed him, including Xiao Yan, which made him very angry.

"Bang"

The old madman fired, pointing a finger at the cave that crossed the heavens and the earth, and not only broke the blood, but also hit the heavens and the earth, and rushed to the other end of the void.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the tall and mighty saints put their hands together and showed their magic in front of people for the first time, but everyone could not see clearly.

At the end of his fingers, there are also many complex lines, like a long dragon swimming, his hands suddenly tremble, and the sky collapses.

"Bang!"

Nearly all but a few Jehovah fell to the ground in the city, unable to withstand the pressure of the fear of God.

"Bang!"

A terrifying wave of Dao power swept through the void, hitting the other side of the void, and I don't know how he did it.

"This ...... Not to open the gates of the kingdom, but to kill the enemy in the vast expanse of space!"

Several of the divine masters were shocked that the "dew" took on a black color, and the old madman did not use this great art, it was just a secret technique that he could easily paint.

"Knock!"

The sky shattered like a drum, and the old madman's Dao power passed through the void, and there were two screams at that end, and there was a complete silence.

This kind of counterattack is wonderful when the saints of the world cannot be humiliated! The master opened the gate of the territory to kill, I don't know how many miles he drove, but the old madman pushed the show to this position, crossed over with absolute power, and killed them, which made everyone deeply afraid.

Neither the people of the world nor hell reappeared, but everyone was disturbed, shocked by the methods of this old madman, and amazed at the courage of these two ancient killers.

Today, they announced their comeback, and there will be a war in the future.

Just now, they just wanted to test, but they dared to try the saint in the world, which was a very terrible signal.

Ye Feng was angry, and the killing god fired three or two shots at him, and even the innocent villain was tired, so he couldn't finish killing him.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid ......," the little boy said, pulling Ye Feng's sleeve and looking up.

Her big eyes were black and white, pure and flawless, and apparently she was a little panicked about the "chaos", but she held back and said, "The little one looks pitiful." ”。

"Well, I don't really have to worry about them, they're nothing," Ye Feng smiled.

At this moment many of the monks in the city stood up again, and almost all of them fell to the ground, except for the old madman and some spectators.

This is the power of the saint, every action affects the endless existence between heaven and earth, and has unpredictable power.

When many people look at the night maple, their eyes are strange. What were those two ancient killers? I'm afraid no one dared to say that before.

In the past year, no one has been able to escape a holy dynasty, and now two great dynasties have given him a killing order at the same time, which is almost a death situation!

But the LORD gave him a halt, but the old madman did not speak, nor spoke any more, nor did anyone dare to say more, but let them go.

"You're here...... Ji Ziyue finally found an opportunity to pass through the night of the maple leaves with a huge emptiness, and handed over a purple little ding.

Xiao Jiyue's skin is fair and beautiful, and she is getting more and more beautiful. She was dressed in purple, she looked like a fairy, her hair was flying, her eyes were empty, and her nose was.

"What is this?" Ye Feng asked, surprised, this was the first time she had been so close to Ji Ziyue.

"This is my secret" was borrowed from God, the last of my life, created by a former king of our family. “

"Ah......" Ye Feng was surprised, this must have been stolen by Ji Ziyue, which moved him and made him want to laugh, and today's proud girl actually did such a thing.

"What are you laughing at?" said Ji Ziyue, who was grinding her little tiger teeth. Then, with a beautiful smile and eyes curved like crescents, she said, "Would you like to go with your sister?"

Xiao Xiao hurriedly ran back, hugged Ye Feng's legs, and looked at her, as if she was afraid that Ji Ziyue would turn her away, remove her big bright eyes, and didn't say anything.

"Little boy!" Ji Ziyue said, punching her in the nose before disappearing into the void.

"My sister has a child...... the little girl whispered to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng smiled, and the little boy knew what to say, however, the old madman's empty curtain also flashed a glimmer of light, and said, "What's in the bronze immortal temple?"

As soon as this sentence came out, it suddenly shook Ye Feng's heart, his mother was derived from there, and this is the tomb of a generation of masters.

He had heard some legends that all the masters of Higashino had come in and out except for him and Yoshikotsuki, and only one person had come out alive and had taken out a body that was suspected to be immortal.

This old madman, as a saint of the Heavenly Palace, must have seen the bones of death.

However, how could Xiao Xiao feel that she had a baby in Ji Ziyue, and the little man was even more mysterious.

Ye Feng, who was going north, followed by many people, was a pilgrimage, but no one dared to advance.

Half a month later, hell on earth appeared four times, not only wanting to kill Ye Feng, but even Xiao Yan was involved, so she was beheaded twice.

With saints walking with them, they will naturally not be in danger, those killers are not real corpses, all ancient corpses, and puppet gods.

"What is an ancient tradition that has moved the world and hell?" thought Lee Hehui.

"There must be some saints, maybe that cruel person from Hua Yunfei, most of them will have **, it seems that many people suspect that you are in a better situation. ”。

Ye Feng's chin "touched" and said nothing.

Then they began to walk through the emptiness, descending several times, leaving all their followers without any trace.

Finally, the Black Emperor carefully carves the route of the road and prepares to go to the final destination, the Sacred Cliff!

As soon as Li Haihai saw how serious this was, he had a big head, because he saw the pattern of the chessboard road again, which was left by the empty emperor.

"Put away the dead dogs, we don't want to go to the Western Desert or the Northern Plains, isn't it enough for you to hurt Pombo and Tufei?"

The big black dog was very angry, and he said, "Don't you believe the emperor?"

"Dog, oh, be careful every time you make a mistake and don't lose us. ”

The big black dog had no light on his face and continued to carve and copy the lines on the board. In the process, the old madman stared at the dojo and watched carefully.

Yinfeng knew that the big black dog must have deliberately wanted to do this, and wanted to ask the saint to judge him.

"Well, go to the cliff, absolutely right, the next moment," said the big black dog.

"This is the line to the Western Desert," the old madman suddenly opened his mouth.

"Damn, you are so unreliable, you want to kill people, if we fall on Sumishan Mountain and smash the Great Lei Yin Temple, the Buddha and Amitabha Buddha will fight with us. ”。

"This is obviously going to the cliff......" the big black dog did not understand, and his eyes turned to ask the old madman.

The old madman didn't say anything, but he changed the grain or two with his hands.

"It turns out that there is a 'fur' disease here, no wonder I feel a little abnormal," muttered the big black dog.

Brush.

Several people flashed a light and disappeared into the same place. The lines left behind disappeared automatically.

Long after they left, a shadow faintly appeared on the mountain in the distance, and they stood for a long time before revealing a cold smile.

Soon after, another man appeared on top of him, his body became more blurry, almost transparent, as if in the wind at any moment, he stared at the void and said nothing, but the destruction withered the vegetation of the entire mountain range.

They don't know how many tens of thousands of miles there are from the middle of the Eastern Wilderness to the vicinity of the north.

At the junction of the central and northern regions, the cliffs are in a special position and almost no one comes here on weekdays.

Because it was an ominous place, the blood of the great communion family died on the precipice of his old age, which terrified everyone.

You know, it's a shocking presence that rivals the great emperors of antiquity, but the result is that such a scene turns into an eternal historical mystery.

Although the name sounds like a cliff, it was only recently discovered that it was magnificent, a high mountain, tall and muddy.

It is black and "colored", dark as ink, and infinite wood, it is difficult to hide.

The big black dog sighed, "'Seng's body is so strong, it will never be cut off from the mountain and become a closed place for him.

Ye Feng, they have to be afraid, I think, only after the decline of their qi and blood in their old age, they are used by this existence.

Otherwise, at his peak, he had such great power, he was equal to the great emperor, and it would be difficult for anyone in this world to get rid of him.

"This is the greatest sorrow that the hero in the world can not see the white head at night," sighed the big black dog.

"You have to find a small leaf that is not the 'medicine' of death, plant it, and live for two years," said my grandfather, "and we can't wait for the qi and blood to subside......" Li Haihai also said.