Mo Rang lost all his blood soul, and communicated with the bloody hell to perform the ultimate change of blood soul spiritism - Blood Waterfall! At the same time, the gates of hell have opened a gap due to his constant communication and blood, and the powerful ghosts of hell are hovering in the doorway, and they may break the barrier and rush out at any time.

Once the gates of the bloody hell and the passage to the human world are opened, a steady stream of bloody demons will turn the human world into another bloody hell - a wild place full of blood and death. The loss of life is not miserable, but the complete extinction of human beings is really miserable.

In the face of this crisis, Liu Yusheng was still not in a hurry, he stretched out his right hand casually, and said seemingly weakly: "Giant Spirit, Holy Technique." ”

His right hand suddenly became as wide as the earth, and when the five fingers were put together, the whole palm became a huge basin. Mo Rang's desperate Blood Waterfall rushed into Liu Yusheng's palm like that, and the Blood Soul Waterfall that he was proud of was as small as a drop of water in Liu Yusheng's palm.

The blood waterfall turned into a river of blood, roaring and washing the edge of his palm, and Mo let a resentful expression appear on the river of blood, as if cursing Liu Yusheng. Liu Yusheng shook his right hand and changed back to its original size, and Mo Rang's blood waterfall also shrank to the size of a soybean. In the cracks of the bloody hell gate, boundless bloody resentment poured out, and these resentments were not tolerated by heaven and earth, and they rushed towards the river of blood in Morang. With the blessing of these bloody grievances, Mo let the incarnate blood river regain its spirit, and began to slowly expand in Liu Yusheng's hands.

Liu Yusheng frowned slightly, and threw out two charms with his left hand. The two glittering spells rose in the wind as soon as they were released, and they flew to the gates of hell in the blink of an eye. There was a burst of golden light, and two charms were pasted on it. The cracks in the sky were quickly clogged up by spells. The bloody resentment no longer gushes out, and Mo makes the incarnated river of blood lose the support of hell. The follow-up was weak, and it gradually shrank in Liu Yusheng's palm.

"Tom!"

A loud tremor sounded, and the sky trembled like a curtain of water, rippling layer after layer. The blocked gate of bloody hell suddenly reappeared, and a powerful demon god was struggling behind the door, and it kept hitting the sky, as if to break the barrier between hell and the world.

"Roar!"

The roar full of bloodlust and greed shook the four wilds, and the evil aura has spread, and the demon gods of hell are about to descend on the earth!

Mo Rang laughed wildly in Liu Yusheng's palm. He changed his face and said resentfully: "Liu Yusheng, the Blood Demon God is about to come out, and everyone is going to die!" No one survives, and you are no exception! If you dare to kill me, I will be buried with the whole world! ”

Liu Yusheng shook his head, touched his chin with his left hand, looked at Mo Rang in his palm and said, "You like bloody hell so much, I will send you over and let you sink in it forever." ”

Mo made a bad feeling well-rise in his heart. He had to perform the Blood Soul Transformation again, but Liu Yusheng didn't give him any chance at all. Liu Yusheng bent the middle finger of his left hand and flicked it lightly on the blood river of Mo Rang's incarnation, and a picture of Mo Rang's soul was bounced out of the blood river. Liu Yusheng's fingers flicked three times briskly. Mo let out a terrible scream, and the river of blood shook violently, spitting out his soul violently.

Liu Yusheng snapped his fingers. A golden light shone on Murjan's soul, and his soul began to disintegrate and reassemble. Memories and thoughts are thoroughly washed away, very quickly. Morang's soul became a blank soul. He doesn't remember anything, it's like drinking the ** water of the Santu River, but it's a pity that he can't be reincarnated after drinking the water of the Santu River, and his blank soul was rubbed and twisted into a small ball by Liu Yusheng.

Liu Yusheng casually put away the blood river, took Mo Rang's soul ball and threw it at the gate of the bloody hell, and shouted loudly: "Go!" ”

A burst of white light shot out, and the bloody hell gate exploded with a small hole! Mo Rang's soul ball quickly disappeared into the boundless blood, such a blank soul fart is useless, even the lowest-level blood-evil imp will not devour him, he will float in the blood-fire forever and forever, until the day when hell destroys Miè.

The demon god behind the hell hit the barrier that he hadn't broken for a long time, and he was thrown by Liu Yusheng casually, throwing out a small passage. The demon god roared in surprise, tearing at the hole hard, hoping that the passage would be bigger. Creation is fair, these hellish demons and demon gods are extremely powerful but cannot change freely, and their huge bodies are both powerful and sometimes burdensome.

Liu Yusheng snorted coldly, took out a piece of graphite, and drew a big pattern on the ground. This pattern is very strange, like the work of a child who has scribbled on it, but after looking at it for a long time, you can feel that there is a certain mysterious atmosphere in it. Liu Yusheng stood in the middle of the pattern, stretched out his hands, clenched his fists with one hand, spread out the other, smashed his hands together, and shouted: "Psychic, destroy the world!" ”

A huge golden light shot into the sky! This golden light was extremely fast, dragging a long tail, connected to the mysterious pattern drawn by Liu Yusheng, and it crashed into the gate of hell at once. The demon god behind the door snorted, as if he had been struck. Liu Yusheng raised his right hand and shouted: "Go!" ”

The golden light shrank violently, and drilled into the passage where Mo Rang's soul ball was punched, and suddenly a painful roar came, and it seemed that the demon god was caught off guard and suffered a heavy blow. The pattern painted by Liu Yusheng on the ground followed the golden light rising into the sky, and the golden light penetrated into the bloody hell, but the mysterious pattern remained at the small passage door. A dazzling flash of bright light flashed, the mysterious pattern merged with the sky, and the passage between the bloody hell and the human world was once again tightly blocked.

A fresh breeze blew and blew away the haze in the sky, and all the darkness and gore seemed to disappear in an instant. Liu Yusheng clapped his hands, pointed to a car and said, "Psychic, ignition!" ”

The car ignited automatically, but the unmanned car ran on its own. Liu Yusheng looked at the broken corpses of Hua Ling, Han Xueli and others, frowned and snapped his fingers, and a few black winds came out of the ground, and said respectfully: "The master summoned me and others, I don't know what to order?" ”

"This time there is a beauty difference," Liu Yusheng said lightly, "Send some blood food to you to open meat, although it is not fresh for some time after death, it is still an authentic human body." ”

A few black winds were very surprised when they heard this, and they whirled and said, "Thank you, Master! The guru is invincible in the world! ”

"Okay, shut up," Liu Yusheng said impatiently, "It's really a bad day, and even the corpse seekers have learned to pat themselves." Go eat it, eat it clean, and don't leave any traces. ”

"Yes!"

Several black winds circled around Liu Yusheng, and then whistled across the road, and the broken corpses of Hua Ling, Han Xueli and others were swept up by the black wind, and they all disappeared after a while. At this point, the group of people who intercepted Liu Yusheng, Zhang Wei was beaten into dust, his soul was scattered, and he completely disappeared between heaven and earth. The flesh and soul of Hua Ling, Han Xueli and others were all used by Mo Rang to perform blood soul spiritism, and the remaining broken corpses were also eaten by the little ghosts summoned by Liu Yusheng. Mo Rang was even more miserable, his body was shattered, his soul was washed into a blank, and he sank in hell for eternity.

When Liu Yusheng and Mo Rang fought, they left many traces, the road was damaged, and there were potholes everywhere. There are several large pits that can even be called a small pond. Liu Yusheng stretched out his right hand and said lightly: "Giant Spirit, Holy Art." ”

His right hand swelled wide and swept back and forth on the highway like a giant bulldozer a few times, and then he regained his powers. The road was flattened, all traces were gone, there were no big potholes, no palm prints, nothing. If there is anything wrong, it is probably that there is something wrong with the material of the road, why does the road surface look like the color of dirt?

The car that Liu Yusheng had cast his psychic magic automatically drove in front of him and stopped, he opened the door and sat down, and before leaving, he clapped his hands at all the other vehicles.

Not long after Liu Yusheng left in a psychic car, the cars driven by the elite fighters slowly drove away one after another, and they didn't know where they were going.

"Squeak!" A car stopped abruptly in front of Xu Dapeng's villa, Liu Yusheng slowly walked out of the car, he looked at the villa, and a complicated look flashed on his face. (To be continued!)

ps: Should the old man change his path to write a fairy tale or magic?

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