307. The Demon Exorcism is a good thing for the body and mind...

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The knife does a round dance, and the supreme sword intent of the world spreads quietly, like a quiet wave flower gradually blooming, blooming, and then withering.

The lonely sword light of resentment gradually spread, and the soft eyes of the North Ming Su never turned their eyes, always staring at the tip of the knife, affectionate and empty, the sword light gradually dispersed, turning into a sigh.

The muffled sound of squirting water appeared one after another, and in front of Bei Ming Surou, seven or eight people from the rivers and lakes with their swords in their hands stood sluggishly after this amazing sword, maintaining a posture of raising their swords high, or gathering momentum, and then countless blood turned into springs and splattered out of their bodies.

Slaughtering eight lives with one sword, there was neither shock nor pity in Beiming Surou's eyes, only a deep nothingness, because the end and essence of the sword technique of exterminating the world is such a nothingness and destruction without a trace of impurities.

Slowly retracting the knife, it suddenly exploded on the empty ground three meters away, "The witch will die." A black shadow roared like lightning and pounced, and Bei Ming Surou turned a deaf ear.

"The thief will not be punished. A black round black shadow the size of a football flashed around Beiming Surou, with a roaring sound of wind explosion, and slammed into the chest of the black shadow that flew away, and after a dull bone cracking sound sounded continuously, the black shadow fell to the ground fiercely, spitting blood, and it seemed that it was no longer good.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the ultimate demon soldier of the Demon Gate...... If it's really powerful, it's a pity that I can't do the right thing for the world...... Except for one evil. After saying this sentence intermittently, the black shadow tilted its head and died like this.

The cold wind of slaughter blew across the battlefield, and after Beiming Surou finished collecting the knife, her delicate body trembled, a stream of blood coughed out of her mouth, and her face suddenly became as colorless as gold paper, and she hurriedly took out a fragrant pill from the package next to her and swallowed it, and silently teased for a while, and her face looked much better.

Shi Yongxin floated to Beiming Surou's side, and said with a little worry: "Let's fight and retreat for thirty miles, and there are hundreds of enemies who have retreated, so let's find a place nearby to heal your injuries a little." ”

"No, don't underestimate those people who explode and power under the urging of greed, as long as you stay for a while, I'm afraid that the net of heaven and earth has been laid, and you must try your best to break through...... Ahem. ”

"But ...... your injuries?"

"It doesn't matter, I've already eaten those elixirs that the master who deserves to kill a thousand knives gave me that claims to be able to bring the dead back to life, and it's out of the way. ”

Although the injury is quite serious, but the delicate body of the North Ming Surou is still straight, and the beautiful eyes staring into the distance have an unparalleled fighting spirit, although the will of the North Ming Surou is so firm, but Shi Yongxin knows that the road ahead is not easy to walk, even if it is an elixir that can bring the dead back to life, swallowed ten times in a row in a very short period of time, and the accumulated drug poison is enough to drag anyone down, although the North Ming Surou does not say it, Shi Yongxin deeply understands that her situation is not optimistic.

"Well, let's let the old man open the way, and you try to recover from your injuries. Shi Yongxin's tone was very resolute, and under these words, Beiming Surou showed a weak smile: "Don't you claim to be a compassionate monk who sweeps the floor and fears the lives of ants all day long? ”

"Amitabha, Lao Gu just wants to live long enough to see Mo Huang, and then completely kill him in front of him. ”

Chanting the Buddha's name, Shi Yongxin's words were filled with deep gnashing of teeth, he could never forget it, just a few days after walking out of the Demon Gate base, when he was resting in a rather remote town, he suddenly heard that the Demon Gate Holy Maiden Bei Ming Surou carried the Demon Gate Ultimate Demon Soldier Shi Yongxin to embark on the road of reorganizing the Demon Soldiers.

Then, in the face of the overwhelming siege and killing army shouting to eliminate the demon guard, Shi Yongxin's stunned mood suddenly turned into scolding.

Eighteen days and nights, across several small countries, the battle line stretched for hundreds of miles, and still did not get rid of the continuous conspiracy and fighting, even if he Shi Yongxin's good temper, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and hate the initiator Mo Huang, and made an oath to go back and kill him to scum in spite of 3721.

In fact, if this unexplained turmoil only affected the Northern Darkness Surou, Shi Yongxin would not have hated it so much in his heart, but the problem is that the ultimate goal of these defenders who came all over the world to shout to kill demons and demons was themselves.

"Oh, demon girl, I will spare you from death if you sacrifice a demon soldier. "It's meant to be snatched.

"Witch, for the sake of the world, hand over the demon soldiers to me to seal. "This is to dig a pit and bury Shi Yongxin for 10,000 years.

"Hehe, the ultimate demon soldier used by the primordial heavenly demon is so famous, and he is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue, and try with my Tyrannical Knife who is the strongest divine weapon. "This is someone who wants to use the tall giant knife in his hand to test the thickness of Shi Yongxin's face.

Shi Yongxin couldn't help but scold in his heart, he recruited whoever provoked whom, but in the end, one or two of the final goals were all aimed at himself, and what he could choose was either to be suppressed by the corpse, or to resist this monotonous choice.

When finally in a remote town, I saw a wanted notice with a portrait of Beiming Surou carrying his head pasted all over the street, and there was a wanted notice next to it that specifically depicted Shi Yongxin's appearance, the painting was called lifelike, and it could even make Shi Yongxin have the illusion of looking in the mirror, and the signature was also very simple, the ultimate demon soldier used by the primordial demon of the ancient world destroying the world, seeing this wanted notice, Shi Yongxin suddenly rejected his plan to call for peace.

Facing a future that is destined to never be peaceful, Shi Yongxin is also a person who has been trained by the ancestor of the butcher knife for a period of time, and at the critical moment, he picks up the teachings of the butcher knife in the past, and puts his heart horizontally, really regards himself as the ultimate demon soldier of the demon gate, and there are no longer a few people who die under his hands along the way.

Shuttling through the dense forest, Shi Yongxin's head flew around the wood, like thunder, and continued to fight for days, the harvest of the two was great, and the Northern Ming Surou went up a level to the understanding of the sword of the extermination of the world, and Shi Yongxin was forced to survive under the pressure of survival, and he also studied the ability obtained after the transformation of the human body of the Demon King Army.

After Shi Yongxin flew for a while, he really met a few guys who didn't know whether they were alive or dead on the road ahead.

"Hmph, it's still the luck of our three brothers and sisters, and they actually met the witch here, which proves that the three of us are the real people of atmospheric luck, and they are the natural protagonists, and the others are just ants, hmph, that demon soldier over there, I know that you are psychic, and you will weigh it during the trial, and now the three of us will give you a chance to surrender, only the three of us can wield ......"

Seeing Shi Yongxin flying with only one head, the three of them were not surprised or rejoiced, wearing uniform robes and uniforms, chattering endlessly, and there was no one in their eyes with a haughty expression, even Shi Yongxin, who was full of murderous intentions, couldn't help but amuse these three people, but he still didn't relent.

The head took a hard breath, and then the head grew when it saw the wind, and finally turned into a giant head more than three meters high on a hill and half a height, and a pure gold shining energy burst out from the inside out, condensing boundless power, and then Shi Yongxin knocked down without saying a word.

Seeing this, the three chattering guys hurriedly dodged, but one of them in the middle couldn't dodge, and was directly knocked into a pulp by Shi Yongxin, and the other two saw this, and said in disbelief:

"You actually dare to kill him, you dare to attack him, you you...... You are dead, do you know who he is, he is the only son of the Great Elder of the Qinglongguan Cold Night Pluto, you are dead, even if you hide to the ends of the earth, the Great Elder will definitely find out, slaughter you all over the door, if you know each other, quickly tie your hands, three steps, one kneeling, nine steps and one knock to the Great Elder to ask for sin, and you can die more easily......"

Shi Yongxin is not a native of the Shenwu world, what is the Qinglong Temple, and what kind of extravagant character is the cold night pluto, he doesn't know and doesn't want to know, but after these words that can be called mentally retarded, Shi Yongxin has positioned the Qinglong Temple as an institution such as a mentally handicapped concentration camp and a non-normal human research center.

"Quack. Shi Yongxin didn't bother to say a word, the head as tall as a hill fit and crashed, and he glanced at it inadvertently, the two Qinglongguan mentally handicapped seemed to be pointing at what martial arts, but the weakness was ridiculous, as fast as lightning, and the two of them instantly became pieces of flesh and blood flying in the sky.

Blood fluttered in the sky, but none of them could erode Shi Yongxin, who was wrapped in golden energy, and after seeing the three of them dead, Shi Yongxin's face was full of lingering coldness.

"When the evil karma in the world is pervasive, when the sword of the wrath of the immovable king is held high, and the supreme righteous path is to kill and stop killing, Amitabha. ”

The fluttering Buddha name is no longer the compassion of the past, but with lingering blood and coldness.

He can't die, he still has the heavy responsibility of learning from the scriptures, and he doesn't want to die, the immortal Rulai fruit position is waiting for him.

So die...... It can only be those villains who are full of murder.

Shi Yongxin clearly knew that his lively Buddha heart had been covered with dust, and he also knew that he had set foot on the extreme demon path with half a foot, but there was no way, at this moment, all the Buddhist scriptures learned by the earth, and the theory of good fortune and cause and effect that the Buddhas in the sky said could not save his life, and the cruel teachings of the butcher knife ancestor gave Shi Yongxin enough faith and motivation to support himself to continue to move forward.

Scanning from the corner of his eye, the surrounding dense forest is still that bottomless darkness, maybe there are still countless enemies lurking in the road ahead, but Shi Yongxin showed a senseless and cold smile, and now the killing intent in his heart is boiling irrepressibly, and even has a tendency to become more and more intense.

Opening his mouth to inhale, the corpses of the three Qinglongguan disciples scattered all over the place suddenly surfaced a touch of red, Shi Yongxin looked a lot more energetic after swallowing it, and even the golden energy that was scattered outside also spread a point.

After the killing, devouring the blood and qi scattered by the enemy's corpse was transformed into his own power, Shi Yongxin didn't know where the prototype of this ability came from, he only knew that the current use of the upper line changed.

"You're in the middle of a spell. The old beggar's faint words sounded in Shi Yongxin's ears, Shi Yongxin suddenly froze, but then turned a deaf ear and continued to devour the blood of the three Qinglongguan disciples, and waited until he was devoured, and then said in those bloody and cold words: "Yes, I have gradually fallen into demons, abandoned meaningless compassion, abandoned the teachings of the Buddha in the past, just to continue to live, why, do you also want to eliminate the demon guard." ”

After hearing these words, the old beggar who was always by Shi Yongxin's side turned to show a strange smile: "What kind of demon is the way to get rid of the demon, which way is the way to defend, your current situation, good, very good, very good, finally there are three points that make me satisfied, go on, don't hesitate and be confused, as long as you don't forget the dream and ambition of wanting to become a Rulai, one day, you will understand the meaning of what I said." ”

Shi Yongxin didn't bother to pay attention to the old beggar's words of unknown significance, and flew away, the time for the ability to become huge was limited, and there was time here to chat with this old beggar who was chattering, so it was better to run away.

Flying back to the North Ming Surou, after several days of fighting, the tacit understanding between the two has also been greatly improved, the North Ming Surou is a little on tiptoe, and the delicate body is already sitting on the top of Shi Yongxin's head, and after becoming a mount, Shi Yongxin didn't say anything, turning into a touch of golden lightning and flying away.

Although the Northern Soul Primitives can also fly away on their own, the innate martial artist's Qi Dance will produce fierce true qi fluctuations, and falling into the eyes of enemies with keen spiritual awareness is no less than a guiding light, while Shi Yongxin's flight is the effect of his own ability, which is relatively safe.

Bei Ming Surou sat cross-legged and meditated, knocked on Shi Yongxin's skull with interest, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that your cultivation has improved fast enough over the past few days, and the skill of this golden bell jar is also close to climbing to the tenth level, this cumbersome kung fu is the easiest to learn and difficult to master, and the time it takes to ascend each level after the sixth level is extremely long, and you have this entry is not to be underestimated." ”

Shi Yongxin still didn't say a word, these days of continuous fighting can be described as killing people, Shi Yongxin has devoured the blood of more than 100 people with his devouring ability, and it is not strange to have entered the realm.

Even though Shi Yongxin was silent and only cared about burying his head in the road, the North Ming Surou still had a lot to say, from the life of the master to the secrets of a certain place, everything in the south and the north of the world.

Even though the smile was still beautiful and the eyes were still full of fighting spirit, Shi Yongxin could clearly perceive the patient hesitation of Beiming Surou.

From the righteous path fairy to the demon gate saint Maiden, she was forced to betray her master, betray her beliefs, and betray the glory of being a person in the righteous path, how can this misery be easily alleviated, so Shi Yongxin can only play a silent listener at the moment.

But just listening is gradually not too useful, Shi Yongxin can clearly perceive that Beiming Surou's heart is becoming more and more irritable, but what he wants to say, Shi Yongxin himself can't think of it, the comforting words he is proficient in, only the Buddhist scriptures he has studied in the past, and now he has one foot in the devil's way, and if he says anything to put it down, look away, isn't that a slap in the face, so Shi Yongxin can only continue to be silent.

No matter how weird the relationship between the two was before, but now the two of them are grasshoppers on the same line, and whoever dies is not happy with the other, Shi Yongxin After brewing for a while, he finally just held back:

"Girl, if you had listened to me, you wouldn't have fallen to this point now. ”

Beiming Surou's smile was immediately sluggish, revealing a strong look of remorse, recalling the smile when Mo Huang handed him the original gift package, it was really full of malice, but until this moment, Beiming Surou still couldn't figure it out, that Mo Huang was one of the three emperors of the Demon Gate, his martial arts were all over the sky, and killing himself was just a matter between his backhand, so why bother to calculate and play with it.

"Needless to say, you're almost in the Green Pine Country, so let's find a way to recover your scattered components first. ”

Speaking of this question, Shi Yongxin's face immediately became much more ugly, and after sneaking for two days and officially entering the Qingsong Country, Shi Yongxin's face became even more ugly, as if it was covered with pot ashes.

It is rumored that the terrifying white tiger does not eat without the heart of a virgin, does not drink the blood of a virgin, drinks three hundred in the day and drinks three hundred at night, and is also absurd / lewd / explosive desire, every day to gather ninety-nine stunning beauties and peerless beautiful men wine pool meat forest, after satisfying this **, it will open its blood basin mouth to satisfy the ** called appetite.

Hearing this, the two of them looked sideways for a while, and compared the versions in the mouths of three or four people, all of them pointed to the demon tiger that was ravaging the Qingsong Kingdom to bully men and women to an unbelievable realm, and the two gave up thinking about the rationality of a tiger summoning ninety-nine beautiful women and men to play with every day, this girl is not a species.

"Sure enough, it's the ultimate peerless demon soldier, even if it's just a scattered component, it's so vicious. Beimingsu's soft eyes were slightly slanted, with a thick teasing.

"Amitabha, it's time to subdue demons and subdue demons, and eliminate demons. For this question, Shi Yongxin sincerely exudes the solemn color of the sacred treasure.

But after making a decision, there is a very difficult problem in front of the two, how to reach Qingsong City, the center of the Green Pine Country, they killed all the way, although their whereabouts were tried their best to hide, but the general direction was not to hide from people, but they were afraid that the people who were chasing and killing had already sealed the road to death.

Just as the two of them hesitated to discuss how to disguise themselves and arrive at Qingsong City, a divine thought that deduced surging anger and killing intent shot from the sky, just a divine thought swept away, so that the clouds in the sky rippled, faintly condensed into a dragon roaring tiger posture, the northern Ming Su Rouyu Rong was cold, and hurriedly lucked the breath-holding method passed down by the descendants of the Guanghan Palace: "There is a strong man, looking at its momentum, I am only afraid that the person who comes is not good." ”

Shi Yongxin was also very obedient, and he picked up the ability that he had explored after becoming a transformed person, and his entire head turned into a stone and fell to the ground, and a trace of life disappeared from his body.

But the concealment of the two was useless, and the divine thoughts rushed directly at the two of them as if they had already noticed it, and the divine thoughts shook the air and burst out with an angry roar:

"The old man Qinglongguan Great Elder Cold Night Pluto, witch, you actually killed my child, the old man is going to tear you apart. ”