Ji Fengtian told the current situation of the human world, and the faces of the Yuehua Heavenly Maiden and the ghost guy became very ugly.

The ghost world is in a big disaster, they don't even know it, if the Yuehua Heavenly Maiden doesn't know, it's just that, but the ghost guy doesn't know at all, you know, he is the rules of the ghost world.

"Hehe, Killing Heart, boy, you are the heir of my lineage!" The red figure suddenly spoke, his voice was sonorous and powerful, and a strong killing aura instantly filled the entire sea of knowledge.

Ji Fengtian frowned and looked at the red figure, from beginning to end, this person did not say his name, but, judging from the performance of the ghost guy and the Yuehua Heavenly Maiden, the fear of the red figure in front of them had exceeded the hostility between them.

"What do you call your seniors?" Ji Fengtian looked at the blood-colored figure, and his heart was extremely vigilant.

"Boy, I'm the spokesperson for killing, what do you call me?" The blood-colored figure smiled strangely, and his gaze at Ji Fengtian became even more weird.

Ji Fengtian was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the word "killing gods", but the guess in his heart was instantly overturned.

The so-called god problem, Ji Fengtian encountered a lot of explanations, but in his heart, this kind of person has reached the extreme in a certain realm.

The blood-colored figure looked at Ji Fengtian and said, "Boy, your guess is right, Lao Tzu is the God of Killing, an out-and-out God of Killing!"

The Yuehua Heavenly Maiden and the ghost prison pouted, and they were very dissatisfied with the words of the blood-colored figure.

Ji Fengtian frowned, he had been in contact with strange things too much during this period of time, and the killing intent in his body was aroused again, although he didn't know what the killing heart was, but Ji Fengtian knew that this thing definitely had something to do with the killing god.

Looking at Ji Fengtian's expression, the murderer sneered: "Stinky boy, you have obtained the inheritance of the original lineage, are you still not satisfied?"

The ghost guy finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Is it okay to be a human being and have a face?"

"That is, when did Shura kill the Tao become your god-killing thing? Or do you think that your strength is superior and can be compared to Shura's perversion?"

From the perspective of satirizing the killing god, the Yuehua Heavenly Maiden and the ghost prison have surprisingly the same attitude, they are very dissatisfied with the self-proclaimed killing god, and even give up their prejudices against each other and attack the killing god together.

The killing god was not angry, and looked at Ji Fengtian and said: "Boy, don't care about these two vinegar jars, you can't make great progress in cultivation, and you are still saying that Lao Tzu is not, it's really not a good thing!"

Ji Fengtian rolled his eyes, the temper of the killing god seemed to be different from the legend, and it was difficult to understand that he had a good temper.

However, the more this is the case, the more Ji Fengtian feels a headache, because this kind of person is too deeply hidden, and it is even more difficult to see through.

Shrugging his shoulders, Ji Fengtian said: "Since the three seniors are masters, please leave from my sea of knowledge and let me cultivate again quietly!"

The killing god's eyes widened, and he said unhappily: "You are cultivating here, or with the help of the power of the three of us, rather than this, it is better for the three of us to teach you separately!"

Ji Fengtian touched his head, to be honest, the cultivation under the personal guidance of the three of them is definitely something that anyone can dream of, but the situation of these three people doesn't seem to be very good!

Killing God said: "Boy, don't worry, the three of us guys are dead, so each of us will teach you a stunt to press the bottom of the box!"

At the beginning, Yuehua Tiannu was still a little dissatisfied, but after thinking of her own situation, she sighed helplessly and agreed.

As for the ghost, he was burying his head in deep thought, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of this matter. This accident befell Ji Fengtian's sea of knowledge, and the three of them met again, but this world is exactly like this, and something unexpected happened quietly.

The scene suddenly became dull, the breath of the three of them staggered with each other, Ji Fengtian's sea of consciousness instantly blew a hurricane, Ji Fengtian, who was standing in a corner, was a little annoyed, saying that he wanted to teach himself skills, but he fought first and fought in his head, which really gave Ji Fengtian a headache.

"Three, the situation outside is critical, I advise the three to stop, after all, I came with other purposes this time. ”

The three of them turned their heads and looked at Ji Fengtian in unison, as if six sharp blades were instantly inserted into Ji Fengtian's chest, and a dull and stinging pain made Ji Fengtian a little breathless.

"The three of them, since they are all cultivators of the Firmament Realm, please hurry up and stop!" Ji Fengtian quickly spoke, telling the current situation of the human realm and explaining the stakes at the same time.

Moreover, in order to make the three of them believe in themselves, Ji Fengtian summoned the immovable Ming King Banner in, which made the three of them calm down again, but they suddenly became silent and entered the state for the first time.

Ji Fengtian was about to collapse at this time, these three people were either fighting with each other, or they were extremely silent, and there was no normal state at all.

However, the three of them were not silent for long, and the killing god took the lead in speaking: "Boy, I can't hide it, the three of us have been dead for countless years, and what you see is a wisp of residual thoughts of the three of us!"

The Yuehua Heavenly Maiden and the ghost guy were surprisingly silent, and seemed to acquiesce in the words of killing the gods.

The Killer God continued, "We have been killed in battle since ancient times, but the ghost guy should still be alive. ”

After speaking, he glanced at the ghost guy, but saw that the ghost guy's expression was very helpless.

The ghost guy said: "After the ancient war, my body was destroyed, and in desperation, I gathered my strength together, entered the ghost world, turned into the rules of this world, and guarded the ghost world." ”

Ji Fengtian looked at the ghost guy, and was extremely puzzled, since the ghost guy turned into the power of rules to protect the ghost world, why was he still unaware after the ghost world was broken.

As if knowing what they were thinking, the ghost guy coughed dryly and said: "Because of countless years of loneliness, the old man chose to sleep and was completely isolated from the outside. ”

Ji Fengtian sweated profusely, because the evil clan did not enter purgatory, so he did not wake up the ghost guy, but it seems that it is too late for the ghost guy to know about this matter now.

Seeing that the ghost guy was a little lost, Ji Fengtian didn't want to continue to fight the ghost guy, so he opened his mouth to persuade him, and quickly thought about his next action in his heart.

The purgatory party must quickly increase their strength, and now Ji Fengtian very much wants to drive the three guys out of the sea of knowledge of himself, every minute they are in the sea of Ji Fengtian's knowledge, they will delay Ji Fengtian for a minute, as for the three of them to teach Ji Fengtian's exercises, to be honest, Ji Fengtian just smiled, after all, sometimes, some things, just talk.