Chapter 334: Killing into a Demon

The Persian Holy Religion was founded in the 6th century BC by the Persian 'Zoroaster'. More than 700 years before the 'gospel' of Jesus preached in the thirties of the first century.

This church preaches the dualism of good and evil: "fire, light, purity, creation, and life" as the good ends, and "darkness, impurity, impurity, destruction, and death" as the evil ends.

They preach justice and believe that in the struggle between good and evil, good will eventually triumph over evil. And if a person dies, as in the classical teachings of other churches, good and evil will be weighed and judged by a specific deity, and finally decide whether he will go to heaven or hell.

However, it is different from other churches. Persianism is so revered of fire that it has reached the point of pathology.

They believed that fire was light and a representation of goodness, so the supreme god in the church was defined as the god of fire and was named Ahula. Mazda. He is both the master of the retribution of sin and the arbiter of the Last Judgment.

"Why did the angel of the gods linger on the territory of the Persian Sect?" Xia Wushuang tapped his chin, and while he was thinking about it, the jade boat was horizontal and had already begun to cross the Pamir Plateau.

Suddenly. There was a red and blue water, fire and dragon light, rushing out from under the mountain stream and rushing into the sky, like a brilliant firework, dazzling to the extreme.

The people who had experienced the secrecy of Hengduan Mountain were shocked when they saw this.

"The mark left by the Great Psychic has appeared again...... Could it be that in the ancient period of the earth, there was also a brilliant magical civilization? "There is a dense wonderland on the earth, even if it has always been quiet, as long as it has nothing to do with her little man, Hongsan, who can laugh at the flowers in the world, can no longer be calm.

Xia Wushuang stopped the boat and looked down. In the huge mountains layered on top of each other, there is a brilliant red and blue light, like a sword slashing, there is a very powerful charm, lingering in it, people can feel it from a long distance.

"Wanting. Do you know why the Pamirs were called in ancient times? A smile appeared on his face, and the speed of the jade boat under his feet suddenly accelerated, like a whistling goshawk, towards the snow-capped silver mountain below. Swooped down at great speed.

Like a divine dragon, the jade boat swept through the sky, vibrating the air and emitting a piercing whistling sound. In the blink of an eye, he entered the mountains covered in silver, and the speed was already incredibly fast.

"I'm going to die! Fly so fast, hurry to reincarnate?! "There are many snow-capped mountains, and there are human tracks. Hearing the sound of a sonic boom in the sky, these people's faces changed drastically, and they all transmitted sounds from the void. Shout out.

"Made! Such a loud voice, don't die! In case of an avalanche, I am afraid that I will not get a dime of benefits at that time! ”

Patches of snow-capped mountains, one after another towering mountains. This is the forbidden area of life, never inhabited, birds and beasts. It has long been deserted, I don't know how many years, and no one has set foot on it.

Now, in addition to Xia Wushuang noticing the vision here, there are actually quite a few human powerhouses who have noticed this mountain range that must be hidden mysteries.

"Get out of the sky! Dare to step on my Han Sulong's head and skim it, I don't know whether I am dead or alive! The ark slowed down, skimming over the tallest silver peak. Suddenly, someone shouted without hesitation.

Xia Wushuang and the other women were all surprised. The former couldn't help but glance under the jade boat, only to see that in the snow white of ice crystals in his eyes, there were two people standing stupidly, and there was an acquaintance among them.

Han Sushui. At the beginning of the apocalypse, Xia Wushuang met an awakened person in Lan City. The few people he thought had escaped had already died in the sewers. I didn't expect anyone to survive, and it was the most incompetent and obscene one among them.

A long memory. If it weren't for Xia Wushuang's good memory, it is estimated that it would have been forgotten by now.

"What a big breath, if a saint flies through the sky, you will shout like this. Aren't you afraid of kicking the iron plate? Ye Xiaoya was furious, and looked at the snow-capped mountains below, just a mockery.

Han Sulong, who is dressed in gray clothes, is Han Sushui's brother. He is a saint-level master who preaches the Tao of killing, his body is filled with a rich blood-colored murderous aura, and his black hair is affected by resentment, a bit like a small snake dancing wildly in the air, and he looks very much like a devil from ancient times.

"Huh! There is such a beauty in the world?! "That Han Sushui is not a good thing, seeing Ye Xiaoya's pretty face from the jade boat, his eyes suddenly showed an obscene light, an already obscene face, at this time even more obscene.

"Brother, do you like that woman?" Han Sulong turned his head to Han Sushui and asked. Ignoring the people on the jade boat, like a demon god walking in the world, the red killing intent was like a tornado that rolled up the red earth, rushing towards the sky.

"Murder? It's so resentful, this guy has a lot of innocent lives in his hands. Shi Wanting frowned slightly, held the magic sword in her hand, and looked like she was about to make a move.

I saw Han Sushui nodded. A bloody knife immediately appeared in Han Sulong's hand, and then pointed to the sky, and said fiercely: "The man on the boat, leave the jade boat and the woman, and then get out!" ”

Xia Wushuang frowned, he had heard Yayun Zi say a long time ago that magicians who preach the Tao by killing but can't get out of killing will have a distorted psychology, and they are used to mutilating the things they see, which is a great harm to survive in the world. It's just that I didn't expect that I, who has always been lucky, would encounter this kind of machine that kills people without blinking.

"Brother Ren, didn't you figure out the situation?" Xia Wushuang jumped off the jade boat. Dressed in a black battle suit, like an unfallen royal flag, hunting and hunting in the cold wind.

"Oh! Are you also a Holy Order? It just so happens that my Blood Knife is still barely attacking. Since it has appeared, don't leave, just stay and improve the quality of my magic sword! ”

Han Sulong's eyes were red, and when he saw Xia Wushuang floating like an immortal, he walked in the void and came down from the jade boat. The murderous aura that rushed into the sky, instead of restraining it at all, took the first step, and the four-foot straight knife shattered out, cutting out a sharp blood mark in the void, and wiped it straight towards Xia Wushuang.

Xia Wushuang sneered, this person proved to kill, his mind had been confused by the endless killing qi, and he couldn't tell the difference. Don't say it's him at this time, even if there is really a saint, I'm afraid this person will not hesitate to take out the knife and vow to kill the saint.

Since the current awakened person has been killed into a demon and no longer has the mind of a human being, then there is no need for him to show mercy to his subordinates.

Xia Wushuang's thoughts were clear, the void shook, and in the shocked gaze of his younger brother Han Sushui, he reached out and crushed the blood light that was slashing at him in the space. At the same time, the scattered blade on his waist was instantly unsheathed, and the brilliant brilliance was like a thunder light dragon descending from the sky, and it slashed towards Han Sulong, who was standing on top of the snow-capped mountain, standing majestically and motionless.

As Xia Wushuang's swordsmanship became more and more sophisticated, the power of this sword had become extremely powerful, and even without using the 'Gift of Liberation' and 'Demon Collapse Absolute Being', it still reached the power of the Sage.

Thundered! There was a loud bang.

How can the soft snow of the snow-capped mountains withstand the power of the Sage? The highest mountain in the vicinity seemed to have been struck by thunder, and in the loud roar, an avalanche like a sea of mountains took shape in an instant, and it rushed down the mountain like a flood beast.

"Blood Sun Heavenly Sword!" Han Sulong felt the pressure of Xia Wushuang's sword. The blood-colored four-foot long knife in his hand slashed through the coercion of the Sage in the space, and then slashed out a dazzling sea of blood, like a blood sun rising to the sky, evaporating the cold air in the space, and slamming into the seven-colored light dragon that swooped down towards him from the void.

Rumble!

The space was shaken out a circle of colorful ripples, and the colorful light dragon fiercely tore apart the sea of blood, like a victorious true dragon, looking up to the sky and letting out a dragon chant that dominated the world, and for a time the dragon was powerful and fell directly on the snowy mountain.

The blizzard flew, and the colorful light dragon turned into a colorful rainbow light that touched the mountain, flattening the snow-capped mountain several feet in the blink of an eye, and countless fine sword lights rushed back into the sky, rendering the silver-covered world extremely beautiful.

In the midst of snowflakes.

Suddenly, a blood shadow grabbed another figure and flew out rapidly from the top of the snowy mountain where the blizzard was flying. Without the slightest hesitation, Han Sulong, who knew that he was invincible, ran the Blood Shadow Secret Method, and the speed was fast to the limit, and he directly took his younger brother and retreated out of the snowy mountain.

"Shall I let you go? Get all back to me! Xia Wushuang snorted coldly, and his bloodline instantly switched to the Necromantic Crow.

In an instant, thousands of phantoms overlapped. I saw that the blood shadow, which had already flown out thousands of meters, suddenly seemed to be enchanted, and circled in a huge circle in the sky, and finally circled back to this snow-capped mountain whose peak had already been bulldozed!

ps:

Thanks to the book friend "巅の峰君" for the reward. Thanks to the book friend for the monthly pass of "owing the beaten youth".