The red-clothed broken army has a softness that belongs to a daughter, which is very inconsistent with the image recorded in the Daozang.

However, at the moment of drawing the sword and killing, the love of the daughter turned into the fierceness of the samurai, and then from the fierceness of the samurai to the cold and bone-chilling death.

In fact, the Broken Army also had the name of the Grim Reaper.

The battle between heaven and earth deduced by the broken army is the heaven and earth attack of the primordial god of death.

One is the two breaks of yin and yang, and the other is the extinction of yin and yang.

Although the realms are different, it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior.

Because whether it is the two breaks of yin and yang, or the extinction of yin and yang, there is only one ending in the end, death.

Everything is in vain, and only death is the truest face.

When the broken army used two broken knives to pull the heaven and the earth to kill, the footsteps of death followed like a shadow.

The army of tens of millions of evil soul beasts is like the white grass after being swept by a north wind●31app下载地址xbzs●, all broken.

The soul beast died, the gods and souls were destroyed, and only endless evil energy remained between heaven and earth.

The Protector of the Broken Army wanted to devour the evil energy with a sword, but the concubine immediately spoke out to stop it: "Don't." ”

"Why did you persuade me?" The Broken Army Protector Tianzun asked.

"Evil power, though strong, is not the right way."

"What if it's not the right way? As long as I can absorb all these evil energies, my combat power will increase, and I will have more chances of winning against the Heavenly Dao. ”

"Don't forget, we are all demonic disciples."

Po Jun was silent, silent for a long time, and finally chose to give up.

The Demon Dao is not the real demon, on the contrary, the Dao Ancestor Dharma transmits the Six Ways to educate sentient beings and leads them to the right path.

A nameless palace is full of good words, and the hard work of the Taoist ancestors.

Whether it is the fallen ancestral dragon or the demon-turning Pu Jia, it is not the right path, and the evil energy in front of him is the same.

Fortunately, Pu Jia has a flawless demon personality, and Aofeng is worried, although they have fallen into the devil's path, there is still a possibility of turning back.

And the broken army is already burdened with the original sin of endless killing, and if she devours the evil power, she will definitely not be able to turn back.

The most important thing is that the concubine has a premonition that if the army falls into the devil's path, no one can ban it, and once it gets out of control, it will cause a catastrophe in heaven and earth.

At that time, the laws of heaven and earth will have one more enemy.

Seeing that the Protector of the Broken Army Tianzun chose to give up devouring evil energy, the soul catcher hidden in the darkness of the void breathed a long sigh of relief.

He was shocked by the sword of the broken army, and once the broken army devoured the evil power, he had no choice but to flee from this place.

Now, instead of fleeing, the Soul Catcher had an extremely bold idea in his heart. In the eyes of the Soul Catcher, the Broken Army had undoubtedly made the greatest mistake of all, and he was about to correct it.

Pulling the heaven and earth to kill the killing machine and killing the army of tens of millions of evil soul beasts seems to be an understatement with a few knives, but it has exhausted all the divine thoughts of the Broken Army Protector Tianzun, and even the divine soul has entered an extremely weak state.

If he suddenly makes a move at this time and tears apart the soul of the broken army with the soul string, he can forcibly devour the soul of the broken army and the godhead of the soldier demon as the master of the soul realm.

Once he succeeds, Mo said that in the face of the Primordial Death, even if he is facing the Heavenly Dao, he is awe-inspiring.

Although he was extremely impulsive in his heart, he still took a deep breath and forcibly calmed himself down when he saw the primordial death god sitting cross-legged on his knees.

Loss and gain, life and death.

It's all in a thought.

If he still has infinite life to escape at this time, if he chooses to hunt the soul of the broken army, then death has become the inevitable cause and effect.

The soul catcher sent out hundreds of millions of divine thoughts in an instant, and finally, silently grabbed the bowstring.

Two snow-white elegant fingers gently pinched on the bowstring.

In an instant, a delicate ethereal arrow appeared out of thin air.

Then, the Soul Catcher aimed his arrow at the Broken Army Protector Tianzun, successfully locking on her qi.

The already extremely weak Broken Army, after being locked by the soul catcher, immediately felt a strong threat of death.

However, she can feel it, but she is powerless to refute it.

I know very well in my heart that once the killing machine is involved, she will inevitably die.

The killing machine is getting heavier and heavier, and it is still improving infinitely, and the broken army can't withstand opening its mouth to spew out a stream of bloody arrows.

The broken army was plotted by this, but the concubine was still as immobile as a mountain, and even closed the eyes of the abyss and disappeared completely.

Finally, the soul catcher's killing power was raised to the extreme, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up an evil smile.

If the Grim Reaper had drawn his sword in time to protect the broken army, he would not have been able to hunt with an arrow.

And now, time is in his hands.

The Soul Strings have unparalleled speed, like an invincible military horse of a soldier and demon, and once activated, no one can escape.

The soul catcher knew that he had won the bet, and he did not hesitate to pull the soul string.

Seeing that the arrow of the void spirit was about to leave the string, at this moment, a breeze as thin as a gossamer blew across the bowstring.

The breeze is very thin, like a hibiscus out of the water, and like clear water flowing through a pond.

The soul catcher's mind was all locked on Po Jun, and he naturally didn't care about this kind of breeze that was indistinguishable from others.

It's a pity that this is not the breeze, but the gentleness of the sword light.

Buckle the strings and leave your hand.

The arrow of the ethereal spirit did not shoot, because at the most critical moment, the bowstring was cut off by the breeze!

The smile stopped abruptly, and fear came to my heart.

The Soul Catcher instantly turned his head to look behind him, staring at the Styx Knife suspended in the darkness of the void.

When he turned to look at his sister-in-law again, he saw clearly that her knees were already empty.

Looking at the grim reaper who slowly got up with a murderous face, the soul catcher thought of a word.

When you are staring into the abyss, the abyss is staring at you.

The River Styx had already been psychic and was under the control of his sister-in-law, and when he locked the military qi machine, the Styx knife quietly locked him from behind him.

A ray of sword light turned into a breeze blowing across the bowstring, and the bowstring broke in the wind.

The gentler it is, the more terrifying it is.

The reason why it can be so powerful has a lot to do with the Wind Lord's devotion to the River Styx.

The soul catcher knew that he had lost the bet, and he mustered up his courage and said, "Death, I admit that I lost, but you don't want to kill me." ”

"Do you think you still have a chance?"

"Hehe, shame today, he will pay back twice as much."

After finishing speaking, the soul catcher, who knew that he could not escape the death machine, decisively chose to self-destruct the entrance, and shattered his own soul with the help of a powerful destructive impact.

Man is not ruthless and unsteady, and so is God.

Over the years, from the Yinshan Ancestor to the God of War Xingtian, she has also seen countless ruthless people, but she has never seen anyone as extreme as a soul catcher.

In order to escape, he did not hesitate to break his soul and flee into hundreds of millions of divine thoughts.

The River Styx danced wildly, turned into the real River Styx, and devoured almost all the divine thoughts, but it still could not completely destroy all the divine thoughts of the soul catcher, and nine divine thoughts escaped from the soul realm one after another.

Nine Divine Thoughts, as long as one survives, the soul catcher has the capital to make a comeback.

"Nine Divine Thoughts, are you really sure that they will all be destroyed?" Bai Shengxue frowned and looked at me and asked.

"If there is only one, I may not be absolutely sure, if there are nine paths, the soul catcher will definitely die."

"Why?"

"Ninety-nine to one, destined to be a situation of annihilation. Too much life is the way to life. ”

With that, I threw a thousand swords of proverbs into the void.

The sword light swayed, and the light and shadow overlapped.

In an instant, it turned into thousands of swords, intertwined into a boundless sea of swords, and swept through the nine heavens and ten earths!

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