"This thing is really a good thing."

This is the exercise that Yang Wenhao obtained when he broke through to the gods.

At first, I thought it was a bad thing, but now it seems to be pretty good.

Transforming the Spirit, as the name suggests, is something that can dissolve the aura.

But this aura can be something of many concepts, not just a single reiki.

It's like the second elder in front of him, who admires the creatures of the underworld, and what he cultivates is also the cultivation method of the underworld.

Therefore, it can be seen that there is a faint power of the underworld in his body.

And it just so happens that the spirit determination is restrained by this, as long as you are close, unless you are stronger than Yang Wenhao, you will almost always be hit.

Hit by Yang Wenhao's palm, the second elder withdrew from the black mist, took dozens of steps back, clutched his chest, and a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat and spit on the ground.

"You...... How can it be! ”

The second elder looked at Yang Wenhao with disbelief in his bloodshot eyes.

He didn't believe that his ability was actually seen through by Yang Wenhao, and he found that the skills he had cultivated for many years were actually scattered.

"It's good to let you shake it in front of you twice, I really think I can't deal with you?" Yang Wenhao's face was indifferent, and he said: "Say, who do you believe in the Ancient Netherworld, if you answer me, I can spare your life." ”

At this time, the second elder was an ant in his eyes, an ant that could be pinched to death at any time.

The corners of the Second Elder's mouth were oozing with blood, and he suddenly laughed wildly, and said, "Even if you have a little strength, Lord Evil God will avenge me." ”

At the moment when the Second Elder shouted these words, a slight black mist appeared on the Second Elder's entire body.

These black mist seemed to have corrosive properties, engulfing the entire person of the Second Elder.

This scene was completely seen by Yang Wenhao, and he frowned.

This power, which he was somewhat familiar with, was the underworld, and it felt exactly the same as the Shura he had seen back then.

It's just that compared to the previous Shura, this power is now more pure and more evil.

"Young man, run if you want to run, the evil god will come immediately, and the whole earth will be turned into the land of the evil god, and the people on the earth will also become the people of the evil god."

At this moment, an old man in a robe walked out, and behind him stood several people who were exactly dressed in the same clothes as the previous two elders.

Presumably, he should also be the elder of this ancient underworld sect.

"Hmph..... A group of people rape! ”

In the past, Yang Wenhao hated traitors the most, and that was because traitors betrayed their own nation and country.

But now, these traitors in front of them are even more excessive than traitors, and they are betraying their own race.

"Today, I will remove the evil of the people."

Yang Wenhao slashed the dragon sword, and the momentum was great in an instant.

"It's not good, stop him, the evil god is about to come out, you have to hold on!"

The sacrificial old man at the head exclaimed.

Beside him, the elders all jumped down.

Although these people are not as strong as the second elder, there are many of them.

But in Yang Wenhao's eyes, the large number of people is not an advantage at all.

"Tianxuan Nine Swords!"

There were nine elders in total.

These nine elders were cut off by Yang Wenhao's long sword in an instant, and they couldn't die anymore.

They don't have the strength of the Second Elder, and they are always returned to mere mortal bodies.

High up, the sacrificial old man saw that the nine elders of his sect had made a move, and he actually died without holding out for a round, and his eyes were full of shock.

But soon, the color of shock turned to the color of fear.

"You.... You can't kill me! ”

The old man is also afraid, when people reach their twilight years, what they are most afraid of is death.

He's not as dedicated as anyone else.

Yang Wenhao looked at the sacrificial old man and said lightly: "If you tell me what the evil god you believe in is, I can consider sparing your life." ”

"I said I said."

Evil gods, all adults, go and die.

The eyes of the old man were full of fear.

"The Evil God is ......"

Suddenly, the sacrificial old man was in his hands.

But the next second, he was stunned.

"You think, just your knife? Can it hurt me? ”

Yang Wenhao directly cut off the arm of the sacrificial old man with a sword.

Pinching the throat of the sacrificial old man, Yang Wenhao pulled out the knife on his waist.

At the moment when the knife was pulled out, the wound healed instantly, and a hole was torn in the clothes, and the others were completely indistinguishable as if they had been stabbed.

"My hand, !!"

The sacrificial old man gritted his teeth, he was not as good as those elders, he was just a puppet, just because he met the physical needs of the evil gods.

He was always just a man who was afraid of death.

"Remember, you only have one chance, so be a good person in the next life."

Yang Wenhao's hand began to exert a slight force.

The sacrificial old man's pupils widened, and he breathed less and less air.

The vision suddenly appeared, and Yang Wenhao left the place in a flash.

"Boom ....."

Loud explosions, smoke rising into the sky.

"What's wrong?" Xiaobai looked at Yang Wenhao.

"If I'm not mistaken, the evil god is coming." Yang Wenhao said.

"Evil gods?" Little White Road.

"Hmm." Yang Wenhao nodded.

In the midst of the smoke, a black figure appeared.

When he got the figure, he was three meters tall, just like the giants.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of chains.

Black chains burst out of the smoke and headed straight for the north, south, south, and north.

After a moment, Yang Wenhao's eyes widened, looking at the scene in the air.

I saw that there were one to several people running through each chain.

The chains glowed a dark red, as if they were draining the lives of those men.

And when the smoke cleared, Yang Wenhao also saw the existence that was nearly three meters high.

[Shura Clan: Nine times (weak) in the Yuan Infant Stage, with the innate power of Shura, born for war, and killed. 】

has the strength of Yuanying Jiuzhong, and this strength is already on par with Yang Wenhao.

You must know that Yang Wenhao has just broken through to the gods.

"Not bad.... Not bad..... It's been many years, and it's the first time I've felt such a delicious smell. ”

He has a body shape of nearly three meters tall and a red upper body. Naked, full of scars and muscles, that scarlet gaze was still the same dark red hair at home, and the whole face was full of evil feelings.

"Huh? There are still monks? After seeing Xiaobai behind Yang Wenhao, a trace of desire flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help licking the corners of his mouth: "Yes, yes, there is such a stunning color in the world, it's my shame." ”

Feeling the look of longing in the twilight, Xiao Bai frowned, and a thick look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Yang Wenhao suddenly blocked in front of Xiao Bai, protected Xiao Bai behind him, and also blocked Xiao Bai Nachi. Bare. Naked gaze.

(End of chapter)

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