Dole walked quietly on the street, at the moment when he just left the range of Chaoyun Tower, a wave of murderous aura came instantly, the blood in his eyes flashed, he turned his head to look, only to see more than a dozen monks rushing out from all corners of the street, holding various weapons and magic weapons, all attacking him, the killing intent on his body was awe-inspiring, the breath was calm, the divine power was boiling, and he was excited.

Dore's eyes were cold, the forest was cold and indifferent, his figure flashed strangely, and the afterimage danced like a mad demon, and instantly appeared on the side of a monk who rushed towards him, this person was holding a dagger with cold light, which was full of brilliance, and there was an unusually fierce aura, and the green light on the blade flashed, and a fishy smell emanated from it, containing highly poisonous.

As soon as Dole's sleeves were fanned, pieces of dark and deep black light poured out, like a black tide, and like an endless colony of ants, engulfing this person in an instant, only to see that this person didn't even have the slightest room for resistance, and before he even let out a scream, he was sucked clean by the power of silence in an instant, leaving only pieces of black ashes to flutter in the air, scattered arbitrarily.

This scene is more shocking and demonic than turning into a dried corpse.

Dole's expression was cold, his face was full of ruthlessness, his body was like a glimpse of light, illusory, not only could not distinguish between truth and falsehood, but even his divine sense could not capture it, because he was not fast, but shortened the space, within a short distance, almost teleported, and could not react at all.

Like a ghost, he constantly appeared in front of the monks who attacked him, and he shot ruthlessly and mercilessly. Between the flips, the majestic power of silence rushed out. Directly turn it into black ashes.

It was a killing. The strength of the two sides is not at all on the same level. After just a few breaths, the battle was over.

Dore's eyes were calm, and he faintly glanced at the people around him who looked frightened and pale, and said, "The heart clothes are on me, and if you want to take it away, you have to weigh your own ability." ”

As soon as the words fell, Dole turned around and continued to walk slowly towards Qingyang Mansion.

At this moment, a white-faced young monk rushed out of the crowd. With a cold and smug smile on his face, he shook the paper fan in his hand, and seven golden wires of brilliant golden light burst out of it, very fast, with the "sizzle" sound that tore through the air, and the extremely sharp and sharp force, rushed out of Dole's skull in an instant.

The skull is where the divine consciousness is, and if it is pierced by these seven golden wires, the divine consciousness will be destroyed.

"Haha! The heart is mine! The young monk saw that he had struck a blow. ecstatic and extremely excited. His face turned flushed, and he laughed maniacally, and his figure flashed and appeared behind Dole, grabbing it with his open hand.

However, this grasp was empty, and Dole's figure dispersed like a cloud of smoke.

"There was no blood, it was an afterimage."

The young monk reacted quickly, understood everything almost instantly, and his heart jerked out, intending to flee, but it was too late, and the overwhelming force of silence had completely enveloped him.

The black ashes rose again, flying high, and the young monk who was still extremely excited was now reduced to ashes.

Dor, still with his back to the group, walked slowly forward, but no one dared to strike.

This sentence made the people in the crowd who were planning to sneak up on Dole from behind feel cold all over their bodies, if it wasn't for the young monk who shot before them, they would be the ones who died now.

Although Hanshan City covers a large area, there are tens of millions of square meters, like a huge ancient mountain, magnificent, magnificent, and you can't see the edge at a glance. But from West Street to Qingyang Mansion, the distance is not too long, only one or two miles away, and ordinary people can reach it by walking through the tea work.

Dole walked slowly, quietly waiting for the people who wanted to get the clothes to kill one by one.

Due to leaving the wonderland in the underworld, Doer's cultivation of the method of shortening and overlapping the void, that is, the weightless power, has a fault, entering a bottleneck, stagnating at the original point, and can shrink the space of more than ten zhang to an inch, which is already very amazing, after all, his cultivation is only in the early stage of Sumeru.

However, this is not enough for Dol to have the strength to protect himself, if it were not for Xiao Yan by his side, so that he has no fear, he will not embark on this bloody road, because this will definitely die, and there will be no second situation.

Knowing that there is a dead end ahead, but still going to break through, this is brainless, not fearless.

Now, if you want to strengthen the method of shortening the void, you have to speed up yourself, one is to strengthen your physical body, and the other is to learn the method of flying in the sky. However, neither of these methods can be achieved until Doer's qualifications are changed, the former is unable to withstand the powerful medicinal power due to the small and extremely fragile meridians, and the latter cannot be practiced because it needs to reach the transfiguration realm, which cannot be changed.

Dore's body was drastically altered, fragile, even inferior to an ordinary adult, and in this way, although he moved strangely, almost equivalent to teleporting within a short distance, his speed was not very fast, which was his fatal weakness, but this was only relative to the monks above the enlightenment, below this, no one could hurt him unless there were special circumstances.

The killing is still going on, this is one battle after another without blood, and there is also no suspense, black ashes are flying, if like black mist, also like ghost smoke, floating on the West Street, miserable, gloomy, more than half of the monks present felt a burst of scalp numbness, heart jumping, only to feel that the white-haired young man in front of him is a demon with blood on his hands, an executioner with a butcher's knife, and the ultimate villain with monstrous crimes.

In the mirror of the Great Yan Gods, Xiao Yan looked at the wall of light, and the people on both sides of the street stared at the black ashes in the air, most of them with a look of fear. At this time, Dole stopped and asked Xiao Yan, "How many of the people on both sides of the street are monks above the Destruction Realm?" ”

After hearing this, Xiao Yan investigated it and replied: "There are seven people in total, and four of them seem to have similar exercises, so they should be from the same sect." ”

Dole immediately made a judgment in his heart, "It seems that these four people should be the law enforcement team of Hansan City." ”

"Yes, Xiaoyaomen has not sent a law enforcement team to stop it so far, and it must be secretly watching. I want to find out what you are. Things don't get out of hand. They will never come forward. ”

What Xiao Yan said was the same as what Dol thought, he thought about it for a while, made up his mind in his heart, and walked towards Qingyang Mansion without hurrying.

"This fellow Daoist, please stay."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the crowd, this voice was not unpleasant, but very sharp, feminine and soft. It sounds uncomfortable.

As soon as Dole's steps stopped, the blood in his eyes flashed, he turned his body and looked at the voice, only to see that the owner of the voice was a young man who looked to be in his twenties, wearing a pale green dress, although his facial features were handsome, but the curves were too soft, not as angular as ordinary people, and his voice was the same. Extremely feminine.

"This person is a monk in the middle stage of destruction, and the remaining two people may not be able to bear it." Xiao Yan said to Dole. He wasn't worried at all, even if the three of them joined forces, they wouldn't be able to hurt Dole, but it would be easy for Dole to kill these people.

"What kind of place is this Taoist friend in Hanshan City, not only in public, ruthless, cruel, leaving no room for error, but also crushing people's bones and scattering ashes, such an act is even better than demons, don't you think that there is no one in the southern region of my Shenzhou? In Xia Wang Shuo, I don't want to take away the clothes of the Taoist friends, I just want to ask the Taoist friends for an explanation for my Shenzhou Southern Region monks. ”

Wang Shuo's expression was gloomy, the cold light in his eyes flickered, and he looked at Dor, this person was scheming and vicious, and in a few words, he accused Dol'an of despising the monks of the Southern Regions of Shenzhou.

"In the lower Korean language, Daoyou will regard the monks of the southern region of my Shenzhou land as like grass mustard and withered leaves, kill them at will, and do whatever they want, if Daoyou is willing to kowtow to this heaven and earth three times, in order to pass away the dead, Han will no longer care about this matter, if he refuses, he will blame Han for being ruthless." Another Shattered Realm monk walked out of the crowd, dressed in purple, with a cold and arrogant face and a sneer on the corner of his mouth, staring at Dol as if he were looking at a dead man.

This person is just looking for a reason to make a move, let Dole kowtow in public, how is this possible?

"In Xia Zhang Fan, although his cultivation is not refined and his ability is meager, he is also willing to vent this evil breath for my Southern Regions monk." A monk from the late stage of destruction also stood up, his eyes were indifferent, looking at Dol like a poisonous snake, and his body was murderous and gloomy.

Except for the four monks who broke the realm, the cultivation of these three people was the strongest among the monks, and now they were planning to snatch the clothes of the heart, and the monks who did not dare to act arbitrarily because they were afraid of Dole's strength naturally began to move.

"Poor Dao Qi Fei, I am willing to help the three Taoist friends kill such villains."

"Below..."

Suddenly, before the speaker finished speaking, Dole had rushed to him, and raised his hand to shoot out pieces of black and oppressive silence power, instantly turning this person into ashes.

Dole glanced at everyone, the blood in his deep blood-colored pupils was shining, terrifying and terrifying, and said lightly: "If you want to go up, you can go together, you don't need to find these high-sounding excuses." ”

Dole's faint tone, coupled with Furui Wubo's expression, really made everyone present stunned when they saw it, but after a moment, a sense of fear followed. Dole is decisive in killing, cruel in means, the momentum along the way is like a rainbow, no one can stop him, harvesting life in a snap of his fingers, and he has never sacrificed a magic weapon, and he has never been able to judge his true strength by cultivation alone, and now he dares to release this sentence, which is a confidence in his own strength.

Thinking of the monk who had been turned into ashes by Dole before, his strange figure, and his unpredictable strength, for a moment, the faces of those monks who were about to move and plan to fish in troubled waters couldn't help but have a look of horror on their faces, and some people subconsciously took a few steps back, staring at Dole as if they were facing a great enemy.

However, all they saw was an afterimage, and the killing had begun silently, and the first person to be reduced to ashes by Dole was one of their monks.

That scene just now, naturally, couldn't escape Dole's eyes, but anyone whose expression changed had been sentenced to death by him, and after dealing with these people, it was the turn of the three monks who broke the realm.

Dol's figure was strange, like a ghostly ghost, almost instantly appeared on the side of the monks, and every time the afterimage disappeared, one person was turned into a black ash by the power of silence, and it was scattered in the street, wantonly.

In a few moments, dozens of people died, and the death toll continued to rise sharply, and life was quietly withering.

The four monks of the Broken Realm glanced at each other, then nodded, their figures flashed, and they entered a pill shop on the right side of the street, and the shopkeeper was still looking at the unilateral slaughter on the street with a moving face, and suddenly saw these four people, his expression was slightly stunned, and then a very patterned smile appeared on his face, but it was not annoying, he arched his hand, and said respectfully: "Four law enforcement guards, I don't know what you need to come to our store this time?" ”

Although these four people were dressed in plain clothes and did not wear regular clothes as usual, because they were frequent customers here, the shopkeeper recognized them at a glance, he was very shrewd, and avoided taboo topics in one sentence.

Among the four people, a middle-aged man with a heroic appearance and a strong appearance smiled at the shopkeeper and said, "Just come and take a look, if you see any good pills, I will tell the shopkeeper Xu." ”

"Yang law enforcement, take your time."

Shopkeeper Xu didn't say anything more, walked to the counter, and began to sort out the thick account books carelessly.

The law enforcement surnamed Yang had already cast his eyes on Doer, the look on his face was very complicated, some were surprised, some were suspicious, and some were shocked, and the expressions of the other three law enforcement guards were almost the same, but there was a trace of strong hostility in the eyes of one person, this person was handsome, his face was like a crown of jade, he looked like a young man, and he had the cultivation of the late stage of destruction, which was the highest among the four.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, this heart clothes are just a mortal thing, but it is of great significance, and getting this clothes is comparable to a supreme treasure, which makes people crazy, and even loses their minds.

Among the people gathered on both sides of the street before, there were naturally more sober-minded monks, although they were extremely blushing at Luo Xinyi, but they knew that Dole's strength was unknown, unfathomable, and he stepped forward recklessly, and he might have given his life, but now the plan is only to wait for a good time and then make a move, it is possible to get Luo Xinyi, although it is very slim, but no one is willing to give up.

These people are either standing in the corners of the alleys on both sides of the street, or standing in front of the storefront, staring at each other, their eyes fixed on Dole, and once they find that Dole is defeated, they will immediately take action.

At this moment, it has only been a moment since the beginning of the massacre, but what makes people feel extremely frightened is that less than half of the nearly 100 monks who want to attack Dole are now left, and pieces of ashes are flying all over the street, overflowing in all directions, like the fog of death in Hesse, which is particularly terrifying, but also extremely tragic.

The space of more than ten zhang shrunk to an inch, which was unimaginable to the monks present, life and death were only in an instant, and many monks were turned into ashes by Dole before they could react, it seemed that they had died very unjustly, and they lost their lives before they could show their skills, but in fact, even if they laid down the curtain with divine power, they could not escape death.

The power of annihilation contains the law of space, and it is the power of killing, not only can it be pervasive, but also extremely destructive, and the divine power to prevent the curtain, and even the use of defensive magic weapons, are all like a fictitious, and it cannot be defended at all, and can only let the power of extinction enter the body.

However, with Doer's current power of annihilation, he can't kill the monks of the True Realm in an instant, but he can rely on his devouring power to suck these monks alive little by little. (To be continued.) )