I screamed with tears in my eyes, "Lang Liuli, you dare to refine thousands of Yin Souls as a means of protection?" Damned, sin deserved death! ”

Not mistakenly, this is a method of soul refining that is expressly forbidden by all sects on the Dao, and to put it bluntly, he kills innocent people who meet certain specific conditions.

For example, the special birth date or the heavenly root bone and the like, anyway, there are conditional restrictions.

These methods are extremely cruel, the process of casting them is extremely terrifying, and the success rate is not high.

In other words, behind Lang Liuli's successful refining of thousands of Yin Soul Talismans, there were still tens of thousands of unjust souls roaring helplessly at the sky.

With just such a little bit of son's kung fu, the sword qi has already collided with the giant yin spirit.

The invincible sword qi fell on the giant yin spirit, and in an instant, a hole the size of the bowl was punched!

But the existence of the Yin Spirit is different from that of a living person, it raises its head and roars to the sky, and its body ignites a terrifying Yin fire, and the Yin energy is completely mobilized.

The sword qi that pierced through the giant Yin Spirit was deflected by the Yin Power power, and it failed to hit Lang Liuli's vital point, but pierced through his left shoulder.

With a scream, Lang Liuli fell to the ground from mid-air, and the giant Yin Spirit covered in Yin Fire moved in front of the injured Lang Liuli.

I shook the sword with a nose, and the sword body made a buzzing sound, and I didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, because the opportunity to kill Lang Liuli with a sword was gone.

The other party has a giant yin spirit as a shield, and I used this trick again, which is nothing more than constantly consuming the energy of the giant yin spirit, and I can't kill Lang Liuli on the spot.

The air was scorched by the yin fire, making a 'crackling' sound, and the transparent holes in the giant yin spirit's body kept emitting black smoke, and in order to dissolve the sword qi, the accumulated yin power was constantly consumed.

"Lang Liuli, do you dare to risk the world's condemnation to practice soul refining and evil arts? Your Tamar's death is sealed! ”

I pointed my sword at the monk who slowly stood up from the dust, and the blood-stained moon-white monk's robe, and I was furious.

"Demon Outer Dao, how many people do you have to kill to condense the giant Yin Spirit?"

How can that be? Such a demon monk even said unashamedly that he would build a temple in the party to save the suffering? I see, when he entered the temple gate of his house, the loss of money was a trivial matter, and if he didn't get his life, he used it as a material for refining evil arts! ”

"But it's not, I thought that the Buddha Temple could really be refreshed under the leadership of Lang Liuli, but at the moment it seems that I am too naïve, it is not a Buddhist holy land, but an authentic super magic cave, eating people without spitting out bones!"

"Pavilion Master Jiang is brave, we hope that you can exterminate the demon monk and do the right thing for the sky."

"Kill Lang Liuli."

"Destroy him!"

The crowd of spectators was excited, and some people came forward to trigger a chain reaction, and they all raised their hands and waved, with a posture of vowing to kill the demon monks of the world.

I sneered secretly.

The reason why Lang Liuli became a rat crossing the street and everyone shouted and beat him was not because of his identity as a demon monk, but because he was cut down by me with a sword.

Just by looking at the blood stains on his shoulders, I knew that the injury was not light, and just now, I had already shown the combat power of the middle stage of Tongtian and even close to the late stage of Tongtian.

If the other party hadn't used the giant Yin Spirit to block the sword qi attack, just that he could pierce through Lang Liuli's eyebrows in that instant, then he would have died.

The people who were not optimistic about me before were almost frightened, and they realized that I, the hall master of the Fangnei Dao Pavilion, actually had the strength to cross the level and kill the ordinary Tongtian Realm, is this worth it?

If so, the trees fall and scatter, and the walls fall and everyone pushes them.

After I questioned Lang Liuli sharply, these old oilmen immediately fell towards the hard side, and this is the scene at this moment.

This is the case in the world, people who fall into the well abound, but those who send charcoal in the snow are extremely rare.

There's nothing new in the sun!

I don't know how many times this has happened? I wasn't moved by this, but I angrily locked on Lang Liuli, who had an indifferent look.

"No matter what the price is today, even if I need to condense the power of the vice pupil, I have to kill this demon monk on the spot, no one cares about the blood feud of so many creatures, right? Then I'll take care of it! ”

"Hahahaha......!"

Lang Liuli suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter was so loud that it suppressed the accusations around him.

He looked around, his eyes were like eagle falcons, and his attitude of not putting the world in his eyes at all was unscrupulous.

"Demon monk, dare you run rampant?"

"You have reached the end of the road, the Jiang Pavilion Master can do the way for the sky with a sword, you still dare to laugh in public, I don't know how to write the word dead?"

"Pavilion Master Jiang, don't let the demon monk be arrogant, kill him, expel the Buddha Temple, and restore the glory of my Central Plains."

"Pavilion Master Jiang, we'll ...... you!"

The spectators were stimulated, scolding Lang Liuli, shouting slogans for me to smash demons and demons, and some of them were excited and their faces were red, as if they had a grudge against Lang Liuli.

But I noticed that the dozen or so people who shouted the loudest slogans were not the same people who stood on Lang Liuli's position and ridiculed me at the beginning?

Sure enough, it's a bunch of rats!

"Amitabha, a group of frogs at the bottom of the well, small disciples, also deserve to call the name of the poor monk? The benefactor who said that the poor monk didn't know how to write the dead word, I hope that after half a minute, you will still be able to maintain this attitude. Seal the talisman, solve, solve, solve! ”

Lang Liuli laughed angrily, he couldn't keep his calm anymore, and his face was hideous, and he shouted out three words of 'solution' in a row, and three giant talismans that shone with golden light emerged from his body.

After he retracted the shrunken right-handed white snail tool into his arms, he stretched out a finger and shattered the talismans one by one.

When the first giant golden light rune was shattered, the energy wave of the early stage of Tongtian was turbulent.

Suddenly, all the invective and accusations against him stopped, and the eyes of the most joyful dancers almost flew out, and their faces immediately turned black.

Where is this?

Lang Liuli shattered the second golden light rune, and the mid-stage fluctuations of the Tongtian Realm were transmitted to all directions.

The spectators' mouths were wide open enough to swallow goose eggs.

After the third golden light rune was shattered, the late fluctuations of the Tongtian Realm soared into the night sky, and it seemed that the stars and the moon were all retreating to the side at this moment, not daring to compete with Lang Liuli.

The injuries on his body recovered at a speed that was visible to the human eye, the water energy was washed several times, and after the fire energy was dried, the moon white monk's robe was as clean as new except for the hole caused by the sword path on his shoulder.

With a wave of his hand, the giant Yin Spirit shattered, turned into a heavy shadow, and flew back into Lang Liuli's body.

Several colorful circles of light appeared behind his head, and he only said that the image was the arrival of the holy monk.

Isn't it dazzling to wonder before? How could such an extraordinary holy monk create a sinful killing of tens of thousands of innocent beings to condense a giant yin spirit?

Inspector of the Underworld