Therefore, when Evil Heaven's face showed joy with showing off, he was furious and resolutely drained the holy water.

As soon as the pool was empty, his heart was instantly empty.

Fortunately, the eight holy wars brought him back to his senses, coldly glanced at the fake rakshasa who was immortal, and disappeared immediately.

The Curved Blade left, but a little of his consciousness was inexplicably left in the Holy Fire Temple.

Even he didn't know why he was doing the way he did.

Then he saw the bloody eyes that went from joy to astonishment to death.

His heart ached again.

As if to exorcise this pain, he turned his attention to the evil body that had been burned by the fire of the Holy Emblem.

"A good rouge body, seemingly mediocre, but in fact full of infinite ...... Hmm?Why is this body a little familiar......

In the midst of a light murmur, the curved blade body that was always paying attention to the Eight Saint Battlefield trembled violently, and the Saint Monarch clone that was about to explode by self-detonation, and the Saint clone who was about to die due to the self-detonation both disappeared......

"Good, fourteen more!"

Looking at the clones of the four saints and saints floating in the weird void, the curved blade just wanted to tremble lightly with a hint of pride, and it was not easy to sigh, but it suddenly got stuck.

Because he suddenly discovered that the reason why he was able to get these four saint saint doppelgangers was all because of the fake rakshasas.

If there is no evil heaven against Fan Yin, the curved blade will not be able to reach Fan Yin and another saint clone.

If the Evil Heaven had laid down this curse, the Eight Saints would not come, the Eight Holy Monarchs would not come, and the Eight Separate Holy War Lands would not have appeared.

"It's just a coincidence!"

With a cold sigh, the curved blade just wanted to be freed from the inexplicable heaviness, but he couldn't help but think of another series of things.

Introspective holy path.

Slaughter Palace.

Meditation fruit.

Innate Cloud Pool.

Jingu Punishment Road.

Five places, no chance.

But in the eyes of everyone, these five places are all fateful.

Why?

Because of the false Rakshasa evil heaven, everyone believes that these five places are full of chances, and they are unimaginable.

And this, not a coincidence.

Because in response to the question of whether it was a coincidence, the Curved Blade set up a game on the Divine Palace Torture Road, which not only successfully verified the guess that this was not a coincidence, but also almost caused the evil sky to fall into a siege.

It's not a coincidence, it's purposeful.

But from the perspective of interests, what did the evil heaven who pretended to have gained a lot gain?

Curved Blade thought calmly, and found that the other party had gained nothing but a basket of envy, jealousy, and hatred, and killing intent born of greed.

All of a sudden, the heart of the curved blade became even emptier.

Empty, he once again accepted the four saints and saints from the two battlefields, which can be described as fruitful, and his heart hurts even more.

In even more pain, he subconsciously looked at the Holy Fire Temple where the distraction was located.

"So, I'm still going to survive so I can ask you ......"

Ask Bendi what?

You, called Bendi Evil Blade?

Bendi, is it your evil blade?

Curved Blade wanted to get angry again because of the funny word, but he couldn't get angry anyway.

It made him a little dazed and wanted to go crazy.

"Hmph, since you have picked up a life, I hope you know how to cherish it!"

Frantic, he sneered, forcing himself to calm down and continue to focus on the remaining five places of holy war.

"Nothing can be more important than Bendi's recovery! No! Absolutely nothing!"

Temple of the Holy Fire.

The evil sky is still burning.

After the deathly resistance of the ancient blood banner, the fire of the holy pattern that fell on the evil body was less than one percent.

This less than 10% weight should have been enough to make the evil heavens follow in the footsteps.

But the body of the evil heaven is the evil body, and within the evil body, there are even more evil veins, and there are two small ones who can give up everything for the evil heaven.

Rao is like this, under the fire of the holy pattern, he can only struggle to resist the fire of the holy pattern below his head and live temporarily.

If he wants to be truly alive, he can't break through the flame of the Holy Seal and extinguish it at the root.

If it is a normal evil sky, it should quickly forget this original intention, and sink into the thinking of the holy pattern newly, this is the evil heaven that does not let go of any opportunity to become stronger.

But after three hours, he opened his eyes and looked down at the evil body.

On the surface of the evil body, there is no more fire of the Holy Pattern.

But inside, it's still burning.

This kind of burning still brought about the unabated severe pain, but the evil heaven was indifferent.

He didn't realize that this kind of burning was ravaging two of his three selves in an almost cruel way, and even because of the merger, his true self and soul were gradually infected with the severe pain caused by the burning.

He didn't care about all of this anymore.

Unwillingly, he stood up and walked out of the Holy Fire Temple and the Tushi Holy Palace seemingly calmly.

Outside the palace, he saw a drastic change.

"Battle of the Saints ......"

The four words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he thought of Fan Yin, who suddenly disappeared.

"The saint doppelganger is your real purpose......

Because of the strong unwillingness, the evil heaven, who no longer even cares about the evil body, seems to have really figured out something at this moment, and suddenly becomes silent.

An hour.

Two hours.

He stood silent for three hours before he turned around and prepared to re-enter the Tushi Sacred Palace.

But as soon as he turned around, he stopped again, seemed to think slightly, he turned back again, and flew away in a random direction.

Half an hour later, he flew into a nameless palace with the doors wide open, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes.

"Let's settle your own business first......

After muttering lightly, he entered the Soul Wandering Realm as fast as he could, and began to comprehend the Holy Flame again.

The moment he closed his eyes, the person went to the empty Tusi Holy Palace, and a blood light like lightning rushed in, straight into the Holy Fire Temple!

"Evil heaven, die!"

Monstrous killing intent!

The monstrous power of the emperor!

Luo Yan, who had the ambition to burn the heavens and destroy the earth, looked at the empty Holy Fire Hall blankly, and lost his soul again.

He realized that he had made a big mistake.

This mistake is that when the evil sky was dying, not only did he not kill the other party, but he was also scared away by the other party.

When he found out that what he had lost might be the best time to slay the evil heavens......

"Ahh

Tushi Sacred Palace, his crazy howl sounded again.

And this is the reason why Evil Heaven paused when he turned around for the first time.

Thinking slightly, he avoided the decisive killing machine from Luo Yan.

This is the normal evil heaven.

Seeing this scene, the Curved Blade lost his mind again.

This kind of person who can scare away the emperor under this kind of confusion, and with a slight thought, he can avoid the emperor's killing machine, and it is not easy to die.

But he was such an uneasy person to die, but he was almost killed by him easily.

Or twice in a row.

The blankness of the curved blade added another layer.

So much so that in the fourth place of holy war, there was a trace of his captivity that he had not even noticed himself, and he leaked a trace of his own breath.

As soon as the breath came out, the remaining eight saints and saints all reacted, and even the gods who were far away in the dark palace immediately looked at this place.

Just when the most ideal situation of the Curved Blade was secretly changing, the evil heaven in the nameless palace also underwent a huge change.

"It turns out that my three selves are truly one, and there are still flaws......

"Otherwise, the burning of the flame of the holy pattern will not allow my three selves to further merge ......"

Evil Heaven didn't expect that after experiencing severe pain in his mind and body, his first chance after coming to Shenru would appear so strangely.

However......

Although it was a chance, he did not have the slightest urge to rejoice.

When the flame of the Holy Tattoo in his body had been extinguished by his comprehension, he rushed out of the Nameless Temple without even checking what he had obtained.

"Monk, I'm here. ”

(End of chapter)