Rumble!

Yun Hong's brain exploded at this moment, and his ears kept recalling Xiang Qiu's voice, and his whole body was trembling violently.

The Man Who Painted the Pavilion...... Did he kill it?!

"All of this is your bureau?"

Mo Daru's heart continued to sink downward, looking at Xiang Qiu, who was laughing wildly, and asked in a condensed voice.

"That's right!" Xiang Qiu nodded and said proudly, "If it weren't for that, how could you let us succeed?"

Then, he looked at Yun Hong with a sneer, "The "benevolence" pursued by your Confucianism and Taoism has always been so ridiculous, in the face of hatred, don't your disciples still lose their minds, and only think about revenge and destruction?

He was condescending, "Your so-called benevolence is just because evil has not happened to you, and my mouth full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, I want to vomit when I hear it!"

Yun Hong's face was already red, and emotions such as hatred, shame, and anger almost swallowed him, and the whole person lost the ability to think.

"I want your life!"

His voice roared hoarsely, and the brush in his hand swayed quickly, leaving ink in the air, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, drawing with the anger in his heart, but in the end it was a grimace!

The grimace glared at the skull eyes and roared, its sharp teeth lined up like knives, and it rushed towards Xiang Qiu.

"Humph!"

Xiang Qiu sneered, the blood-colored aura just swirled around the grimace, the original ink color actually turned blood-red, and the tyrannical aura was even stronger, turning his head, but he was coming towards Yun Hong.

Yun Hong's face turned pale instantly, he was already lacking in blood, and his heart was up and down, and he couldn't avoid it at all.

The spirit of a gentleman is too big, and the complacency of a villain is too big!

At this moment, a line of text immediately appeared, swaying out from Mo Daru's hand, surrounding Yun Hong, forming a layer of shield, and when the grimace touched, it immediately turned into nothingness.

Yun Hong looked at this line of text, his eyes were empty, and he was a little stunned for a while.

"Xiang Qiu, after so many years, not only have you not changed, but you have even intensified. Mo Daru's face was calm, as if he was caught in the reminiscence of the past, "I said back then, your method treats the symptoms but cannot cure the root cause, and your approach can only show that you are narrow-minded and can't go far!"

"At that time, I let you go with my master, just hoping that you would repent, but I didn't want to ......"

"Hahaha, I'm narrow-minded?!" Xiang Qiu seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, "I have the world in my heart! It's not like you, with just one mouth, you can only flicker, what I do is change!"

As he spoke, several spiritual powers suddenly began to appear around him, and these spiritual powers condensed into a huge net, enveloping Mo Daru and the others, and more than a dozen figures rose into the sky, already surrounding everyone.

These people are all under the black tights, the killing aura on their bodies is extremely heavy, and their cultivation is not bad, one of them is also at the level of Mo Daru, and the others are at least the level of the peak of the middle god.

"Demon Kou!" Mo Daru said almost through gritted teeth, he looked at Xiang Qiu and shouted, "You actually got involved with this group of people?!"

"Hehe, they can give me what you can't. Xiang Qiu looked at Mo Daru coldly, "Senior brother, don't blame Senior Brother for not giving you a chance, as long as you hand over the space key, I can let all of you go." ”

Mo Daru's pupils shrank suddenly, "Don't you think about it!"

"Since that's the case, then don't blame the ruthlessness of being a junior brother!" Xiang Qiu shrugged his shoulders with a hint of a playful smile, "Senior brother, junior brother will teach you a lesson today, so that you know whether you are right or I am right!"

"Your so-called benevolence and righteousness are just standing on the commanding heights of morality, when sin befalls you Confucianism and Taoism, can you still speak of benevolence and righteousness?!"

Rumble!

On the Demon Kou's body, the spiritual power suddenly soared, and the layer of enchantment in the void suddenly shook, and layers of light fell on their bodies.

"This is the enchantment of the next world!" Lu Fuzi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his face was very ugly.

This enchantment has isolated itself and others from the original world, and Confucianism and Taoism already need to borrow the laws of heaven and earth, but now it is completely separated, and the original heaven and earth have shrunk into such an enchantment.

And the other party, because it is the birth gate of the enchantment, can still invoke the spiritual power of the outside world, and it will not have the slightest impact.

To put it simply, they can't use Haoran righteousness without scruples like before, and it will take a lot of effort to escape.

It seems that the Demon Cole has been preparing for this day for a long time.

Killing people is like grass, and the drama Meng travels together!

Xiang Qiu's index finger stretched out, and wrote ten blood-red characters in the void, and immediately, the whole world seemed to have fallen into a sea of blood, and in the eyes of everyone, on the original wasteland, there were countless corpses lying horizontally and vertically, all of them were missing arms and legs, and in some places, the corpses were piled up like mountains, and blood flowed like rivers.

"So many corpses, you talk to me about benevolence and righteousness?" Xiang Qiu looked at Mo Daru ridiculously, and in an instant, the blood flowing on the ground was slowly coagulated, floating in the air, condensing into various weapons, and above the corpses, there was even black smoke, like their unwilling souls after death, and rushed towards everyone with teeth and claws.

In his verses, the degree of killing is indeed unprecedented, and it is completely simple killing, which is chilling.

In May, the mountains are snowy, and there are no flowers but cold.

Mo Daru's face sank, the poems took shape in the air and swayed slightly, and then the temperature of the entire world dropped suddenly, and snow immediately fell around everyone, but the speed of those blood-colored weapons shuttling in suddenly dropped, as if they were frozen, and actually began to condense into frost.

Click, click, click!

Those weapons fell down one after another, and in an instant, a wall of ice was condensed around everyone, and countless grimaces rushed in, but they directly dissipated into nothingness.

"Everyone try to find a way to rush out!" Mo Daru said with a very bad face.

Fighting in this environment is equivalent to gnawing on the old book all the time, and sooner or later it will be consumed, and then you can only let the mermaid meat, and you can only find a way to escape.

Rumble!

However, on the side of the Demon Kou, he had already attacked rapidly, and Peng Bai's spiritual power was overwhelming, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring, where would he give everyone a chance.

"It's good to come!"

Yun Hong couldn't hold back, he was eager for revenge, and he had already rushed out on a demonic beast, and under his pen, one after another demonic beasts were drawn, all of them were large-scale berserk, rushing and roaring like a beast tide.

Lu Fuzi and others also picked up the pen one after another, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and rows of poems were formed, and for a while, the spiritual power surged, and the demon Kou became a ball.

"Whispering girl, be careful!"

The whole body of the stone turned golden, and the whole body was like a cast of gold, and every time it was attacked by people, the sound of bells was incessant......

(End of chapter)