Volume 1 The Rise of the White Cloud Sect Chapter 96 The Death of Li Xuanke

The whole scene looked extremely chaotic for a while, because there were still people coming from the Mountain Sect and the Corpse Sect Teleportation Array, and some of them didn't seem to be disciples of the two sects at all, the two sides were still evenly matched at the beginning of the battle, but as time passed, gradually the White Cloud Sect and the Soul Spirit Sect were a little declining.

The wealthy businessmen and high-ranking officials in the palace around were already frightened, hiding in the corners around and cowering, and some of them were even so frightened that they cried.

The battle of monks must not harm mortals, this is the iron law of the cultivation realm for ten thousand years, if you kill mortals indiscriminately, you will eventually become the public enemy of the cultivation realm, and the corpse sect destroyed many years ago is largely because of the indiscriminate killing of mortals, and it was jointly exterminated by the monks.

"Stop the Soul Spirit Sect, don't let them merge with the White Cloud Sect!"

At this time, the corpse Hexuan was already wounded, and the two corpses had been helping him resist Jiang Youyou's attack, and he turned his head to see the actions of the people in the Soul Spirit Sect, and said loudly.

If the two sects are separated, they can break them separately, if the two sects meet, it will be very troublesome, although it is better to catch them all, but it will also lose more disciples, which he does not want to see, after all, there are few people in their corpse sect, and it is distressing to die one, so Zimo killed his three best disciples to make him so angry.

After about a cup of tea, Jiang Aoyou spoke, "Haven't you cleaned it up yet?" ”

"Sect Master, these black-clothed corpses are all demonstrative, they are not afraid of death, and it is extremely difficult to kill, give us a little more time!"

Ren Jing spoke loudly, at this time Zimo also turned his back to Ren Jing, his killing sword was extremely destructive to the corpse, and it had become the largest combat power in the rear, and his hands were a little numb.

Suddenly, an old man from the Soul Spirit Sect shouted loudly, "Sect Master, you and bring your disciples over, and I will stop them, otherwise none of us will be able to leave!" ”

He looked at those disciples with a look of reluctance, but now there was nothing he could do but drag them down.

"Elder Li, don't!"

Seeing him like this, Ming Jingyue opened her mouth in a panic, she knew what this elder was going to do.

"The future of the Soul Spirit Sect depends on you!"

That elder surnamed Li had been seriously injured by a sneak attack by two elders of the Mountain Sect, and he knew that this would only drag everyone down, so he adopted the most extreme method to protect his sect disciples.

I saw that he exuded a dangerous aura all over his body, like a magic weapon that would explode at any time, flying towards the people of the Mountain Sect and the Corpse Sect.

"Get out of the way!"

"Let them go!"

The faces of Corpse Hexuan and Duan Mingyin changed greatly, and they shouted at the sect disciples at the same time, but it was still too late, many disciples couldn't fly, and there were a few disciples in the contemplation period who didn't know what was going to happen, but they only saw the last scene in this life.

The elder surnamed Li rushed into the crowd, and suddenly his whole body emitted a white light, as if something was about to burst his body, and a terrifying aura emanated from him.

"Boom!"

Immediately after that, an earth-shattering explosion resounded throughout the space, instantly centered on Elder Li, within a radius of ten meters, everyone was killed, stumps and debris were all over the ground, and I saw a big crater blown out of the ground, which was the power generated by the self-explosion of the Yuan Shen, and he himself lost the opportunity to reincarnate!

He is using his life to win a hope of survival for the disciples of the sect!

"Elder Li!"

"Master!"

Seeing this, many disciples cried out one by one, after all, Elder Li was usually the most kind person in the sect, and there was no arrogance, and many disciples had received his favor to a greater or lesser extent.

"You brutes, I'll fight with you!"

Immediately, many disciples were about to rush towards the people of the Corpse Sect and the Mountain Sect.

"Stop, don't let Elder Li sacrifice in vain, go and join the White Cloud Sect!"

Ming Jingyue roared, stopping those disciples who were carried away by hatred, and escorting them towards the side of the White Cloud Sect.

"Senior sister, what's going on in the back?"

Zimo tilted his head, panting slightly, and asked Li Xuanke.

"We will be able to go out soon, but we have lost a lot of disciples, but fortunately, thanks to the protection of Elder Ren, only a few of them in the Dao Foundation period were slightly injured."

Smiling bitterly, Li Xuanke looked a little too exhausted, and his face was a little pale.

The corpse Hexuan, who was entangled with Jiang You, saw that the Soul Spirit Sect was about to join the Baiyun Sect, and he was a little impatient.

If the two sects get together, they will inevitably clean up the evil corpses on the other side of the White Cloud Sect's teleportation array, and then they will be busy in vain.

Seeing Zimo, his face was fierce, everyone else can go, this kid must die, not to mention that he killed the most proud disciple of his sect, and when this kid grows up, it will inevitably cause great trouble to the corpse sect.

Speak loudly, "You two haven't killed Zimo yet, when will it take?" ”

Everyone didn't know what this sentence meant, but Jiang Aoyou's face changed greatly, and he turned his head to look at Song Guanzhi.

Song Guanzhi showed a struggle on his face, sighed, and flew towards Zimo, Jiang You yelled, "Zhao Mengxin, stop Song Guanzhi, he is going to kill Zimo!" ”

Zhao Mengxin was fighting with the people of the Corpse Sect, and when she heard this, she didn't react for a while, but when she saw Song Guanzhi really rushing towards Zimo, her complexion also changed, and she was about to rush over if she left her opponent.

Jiang Dongxu, Thin Monkey, and Ji Zhengtian also left their respective opponents and rushed towards Zimo's position.

But what Jiang Aoyou was worried about was not Song Guanzhi, but that there was still a person from the corpse sect in the sect, and he didn't know who it was until now, which was the most terrifying.

Suddenly, Li Xuanke shouted, "Zimo be careful!" ”

Immediately afterwards, Zimo suddenly felt a tingling pain in his heart, so painful that he couldn't breathe, as if the most important thing in his life was about to leave him.

He just heard the shouts of the disciples around him, and heard the frightened and painful cries of Liu Minghao, Jiang Dongxu, Zhao Mengxin, and the thin monkey.

"Xuan Ke!"

"No..."

"Senior sister..."

He turned around slowly and saw Li Xuanke blocking behind him, but he saw that Li Xuanke's chest was pierced by a person with an arm, which was a green arm.

"Little brother, are you hungry?"

"Call me Sister Fairy, I like the name."

"I'm already in the middle of the Dao Foundation, how about it, Senior Sister is amazing!"

"Senior brother, I go to wait for you every day, I'm afraid that you will be killed and you will never come back!"

……

"Senior sister..."

Zimo hugged Li Xuanke, and the words senior sister came out of his mouth, as if dozens of catties of sand had been poured out, but it was not his own voice.

With trembling hands, he took out many pills from the storage bracelet and stuffed them into Li Xuanke's mouth.

Li Xuanke just shook his head slowly.

"No... Used, Zimo... Listen to me..."

"Senior sister... I'm going to live well with you... Conventions... I may be going to break my promise..."

"Remember not to cry... Senior sister doesn't want to see you... You look sad..."

Speaking of this, a lot of blood gushed out of Li Xuanke's mouth, she reached out and touched Zimo's face, there was no sadness on her face, only reluctance.

"My mother named me, Xuan Ke, these two words... No... It doesn't make any sense, but it sounds good together..."

"Just like I... I know you treat me as a sister, but I still like it a little..."

"I have no regrets about dying for you in this life..."

As she spoke, she shuddered and took off the storage bracelet that Zimo had given her and stuffed it into his arms.

"Keep it, no matter how far you can go and see how many beautiful scenery you see in the world, remember to see it for my sister..."

"I haven't seen the sea of Yucheng yet... I don't know what the Sea Tribe looks like yet... I don't know what the situation of Wangjungui's restaurant is like, and how much my sister wants to see it with you..."

"You're not going to die!"

Zimo raised his head, opened his mouth wide and breathed hard, as if as soon as he lowered his head, something would come out of his eyes and fall on his senior sister's face, and he couldn't let his senior sister see him like this.

Lowering his head, his mouth curled slightly, "Senior sister, let's go, I'll take you to see the outside world, take you to see the scenery you have never seen, there are seas that you can't see in Yue Country, there are dishes that you can't eat in Yue Country, and there are stories that you don't want to forget in your life..."

"Senior sister, you promised me, and you agreed with me, you can't just talk like this!"

Zimo's voice was extremely dry, he held Li Xuanke's hand, but why is Senior Sister's hand so cold, come to think of it, people often say that people with a good heart will have cold hands, Senior Sister is so kind, her hands should be even colder.

"Silly boy, don't cry, I... I won't die, senior sister, I'm just going to be by your side in another way..."

He looked at the face of the junior brother in front of him, and for the first time felt that it was so good-looking, but why was it so blurry, as if he had spent his whole life and could no longer see clearly.

"I'm going to ... I can't accompany you in the future, I promised the teacher... Senior sister, don't be sorry for. Avenge me, protect yourself..."

Speaking of this, Li Xuanke looked at the corpse in front of her that ended her life, Li Xuanke, who had never cried easily, shed tears like a child, "Daddy, I can see you... Xuan Ke is very happy..."

Then Li Xuanke glanced at Zimo a few more times, tears came out of her eyes, and her voice trembled, "I really want to... I really want to live a few more years and watch you grow up, but it's a pity... It's great to be alive..."

Then Li Xuanke closed his eyes with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth and a hint of regret.

"Xuan Ke!"

Zhao Mengxin pounced on him, wanting to hug his favorite apprentice.

The river cave is empty, the thin monkey's eyes are red, don't look over, I can't bear to look at it again.

The disciples of the White Cloud Sect had red eyes one by one, and many of them cried loudly, and the most naughty and lovely senior sister actually left them like this.

And that evil corpse, his eyes were clear, and the pain in his eyes was so thick that he couldn't dissolve, he was refined into a demon corpse, but he was still conscious, but he ended the life of his own daughter with his own hands, although it was not his intention, but he killed his own daughter.

He clutched his head, roared in pain like a wild beast, and cried like a cry, but there was nothing he could do.

Jiang Youyou's eyes were red when he saw this corpse, this was his former best friend, but he didn't expect to be refined into a corpse for himself to resist the enemy, he roared loudly, "Li Musk! ”

But the pain in the corpse's eyes was even stronger, and he didn't look back, and finally he broke free from his master's restraints and flew off into the distance.

Zimo opened his mouth wide, only heavy gasps, he wanted to cry but it seemed that something was blocking his heart, he wanted to scream, as if someone was choking his throat.

He suddenly felt that part of the world in front of him was turning red, and the other part was gradually turning black, and he could no longer see the painful or crying faces of the people around him.

Just stared at the person called Ren Jing, the person who summoned the corpse and killed Li Xuanke.

Not only Jiang Youyou, but the surrounding Baiyun Sect disciples couldn't believe that the Punishment Hall Elder, who had always been respected by them, actually killed Li Xuanke.

There was a trace of guilt in Ren Jing's eyes, but seeing that Zimo was not dead, he gritted his teeth, put aside those guiltes, and wanted to escape, he had missed the best opportunity to kill Zimo, and now he had to escape.

But he suddenly felt a pair of eyes that did not belong to him staring at him behind him, making his hair stand upside down and tremble all over.

"Do you have hatred in your heart? Do you want to kill the person in front of you? Do you want to slaughter the people of the world?

A voice sounded in Zimo's heart.

"If you want to, then let's kill, the Buddha's heart sees the Buddha, the devil's heart sees the devil, you have begun to become a demon!"

As soon as this voice fell, a trembling aura came from Zimo's body, and the disciples of the Soul Spirit Sect around him didn't know what was happening, but those monks who were at the peak of concentrating were pale and trembling all over, and Corpse Hexuan and Duan Mingyin were also trembling.

The people of the Baiyun Sect looked at the disciple named Zimo, and in the blink of an eye, his head was full of white hair!

The two eyes were only red and black, and the whole body was full of red aura, and a black giant sword seemed to be screaming, and gradually the light was flourishing, and the Shura Jue actually operated on its own in an incredible way.

He stood up and walked towards the man called Ren Jing, and walked on the ground under his feet, as if he had been burned, forming footprints one after another.

"You, damn it!"

Zimo let out a voice that was not like a human being, and then his figure disappeared in an instant, Ren Jing's face changed greatly, and as soon as the magic weapon in his hand was blocked in his chest, he flew out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper.

"You..."

As soon as he said a word, his body flew out again, and then slammed into the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Ren Jing was like a sack, rolling on the ground, but everyone was shocked to find that Ren Jing was getting old.

"You, you should be killed!"

Zimo said three words again, and then the killing sword was held in his hand, and many red filaments suddenly appeared around him and gradually converged towards the killing sword.

Ren Jing was horrified to find that his cultivation was gradually losing, so he watched as the sword stabbed into his body.

He looked back at the corpse Hexuan, "Senior brother, save me..."

The corpse was frightened, he wanted to save Ren Jing, but Zimo's speed was too fast, and he didn't have time to react at all.

Zimo's sword was not fatal, he pulled out his sword, like a demon returning from hell, sword by sword slashed on Ren Jing's body, Ren Jing's face began to wrinkle, and his hair began to gradually turn white and fall out, as if he had suddenly aged dozens of years.

Killing sword, killing and killing, is not to kill the common people, but to take the lives of others, this is the true meaning of the killing sword.

From the moment it was forged, it devoured the lives of countless people, and even the owner who forged it was not spared, so the killing sword used to have another name, the magic sword!

Because it is like a monster that devours human life, it is not tolerated by the world, but it cannot be destroyed, and in the end it can only scatter its sword spirit, so that it is no longer complete, and the master of the later generation named him Kill!

When Zimo completely collapsed because of Li Xuanke's death, he had already fallen into the devil, so in a sense, the killing sword finally had a complete sword spirit, this is not the original sword spirit, but a brand new sword spirit, this sword spirit is Zimo's demonic nature, killing is like him, he is already killing!

From this moment on, this sword has real life, and it also has the terrifying ability it once had!

And in an area that no one could see, a red-haired man touched his chin and watched all this with interest, with a rare hint of appreciation in his eyes, "Oh, is this the real killing sword?" Sure enough, it's a heart-stopping immortal weapon! ”

"I didn't save you just now, just to see how you deal with the sneak attack of the late stage cultivator of Condensation, but I didn't expect that it would force you into the Demon Dao, so it's okay, so that you are worthy of the Killing Sword, and you are also worthy of me Mu Chenfeng to protect the Dao for you, otherwise even if that senior is there, I will be a little unhappy in my heart to protect the Dao for you!"

The man flicked his sleeves, and a chair appeared where he was, and he sat on it, looking at everything Zimo had experienced very comfortably, in his opinion, it was just a battle of ants, and he was interested in this kid, what was so strange about it that made his predecessors value it so much.

And at this moment, Ren Jing's flesh and blood flew out one by one, and everyone around him was already dumbfounded, some female disciples had begun to vomit, and even the elders who were used to seeing the world were pale, and they really didn't understand, how could this disciple who still looked smiling just now seem to be a different person, or that he was no longer human!

Ren Jing only let out a low and painful roar, which lasted for a long time before he gradually lost his voice.

But Zimo still didn't stop sword after sword, and in the end, Ren Jing's whole body was no longer flesh and blood, and a red aura flew into Zimo's body.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Ren Jing's corpse, Ren Jing, who was not completely dead, instantly began to burn, and a scream of extreme pain began to come again, but Zimo just looked at him with blood-red eyes and did not stop.

In the end, ten balls of light of different colors flew out of the burned body and landed in Zimo's hands.

Zimo shook it hard, and those balls of light gradually turned into a colorful aura.

With a flicker, Zimo arrived in front of Li Xuanke, and he hit this colorful breath into Li Xuanke's body.

Immediately after that, ten colored balls of light flew out of Li Xuanke's body, and the quilt Zimo carefully held it in his palm, as if he was holding the most precious thing, and there was a trace of tenderness in his bloodthirsty eyes.

"You can't die!"

After saying this, Li Xuanke's body turned into a little fluorescence and disappeared.

Zimo suddenly turned his head to look at Song Guanzhi, the murderous intent in his eyes was monstrous, Song Guanzhi was frightened for a while, he saw how Ren Jing died in pain, he didn't want to be tortured to death like this, so he desperately flew towards the corpse sect, in his opinion, as long as he got to the corpse and combined with everyone, he would definitely be able to stop the person in front of him, he had already planned, he would never enter the battle of the cultivation realm from now on, he just wanted to retreat and cultivate every day, he was really afraid!

Corpse Hexuan and Duan Mingyin had also rushed over at this time, Song Guanzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart when he saw the two of them, as long as they came, then his life would be saved.

Song Guanzhi, who was about to meet the two of them, did not see a relieved expression on the faces of the two, but only saw the frightened faces of the two of them.

He suddenly felt a pain in his chest, looked down and saw a black giant sword passing through his chest, all his ambitions and dreams, under this black sword, turned into a cloud in the sky, and he couldn't help but think of the words that the master asked him when he was cultivating, "What are you cultivating for?" ”

At the age of seven, he was bullied every day, and at this time he just said softly, "For the sake of being a man!" ”

The light and shadow of his life passed in front of his eyes, and it turned out that he had long forgotten the original intention of the cultivation.

Before he died, he just whispered, "Master, I'm sorry!" Baiyun Sect, I'm sorry! ”

However, if there is a life in the world that can be saved if you are sorry, then there will be no regret.

Baiyun Sect and the surrounding people looked at Zimo in disbelief, this disciple brought them an indelible memory for a lifetime today, he was not only the first in this year's big competition, but also killed the two concentrating elders of the sect with such a strange cultivation, and it was effortless.

At the same time, all the vitality of Song Guanzhi's whole body poured into the Killing Sword, and the Killing Sword made an excited sound, as if it wanted more killing, it seemed to suddenly have humanity and looked at the corpse Hexuan and Duan Mingyin together with Zimo.

"You two, damn it!"

He still remembered that these two people were the culprits, and he was going to make them regret coming to this world today.

Zimo's figure suddenly disappeared, and the two of them were like great enemies, "Cultivate as a disciple in the concentrating period, quickly come over and kill this person, and whoever injures this person will be rewarded with 100,000 Yuan Qi Stones!" Whoever kills this person will immediately become the deputy sect master of this sect! ”

It was the first time that Corpse Hexuan was so afraid of a person, he really couldn't imagine why a person's cultivation could be improved in such an incredible way, obviously it was only in the late stage of the Dao Foundation, why would he fly, why would he kill a cultivator in the Condensation Stage like a slaughtering dog!

Corpse Hexuan and Duan Mingyin took out the magic weapon and were on guard, they knew that this kid's attack speed was weird, so they could only be careful to be on guard in order to make no big mistake.

But the two waited for a long time, and they didn't see Zimo attacking, so they couldn't help but wonder a little, could it be that this kid just bluffed and fled?

But as soon as this thought arose, he heard a scream coming from behind him.

They suddenly turned around and saw that Zimo was like a wolf entering a flock, harvesting the lives of those disciples at will, and most of the disciples of the Qi Gathering Dao Foundation Stage had already died at this moment, without any power to resist!

They were dumbfounded, this kid was cheating!

They thought that this kid was going to kill them, but after waiting for a long time, he actually went to slaughter low-level disciples!

"I'll kill you!"

The two of them rushed towards Zimo with the Contemplation Period monks, but their speed was obviously much slower than Zimo, and when they passed, there was no one left alive, and they seemed to be frightened, standing in place one by one and trembling, even forgetting to escape, or saying that they didn't dare to run away.

One of the disciples of the Mountain Sect actually cried when he saw Duan Mingyin coming, originally he was just following his father to see the world, who would have thought of encountering such a thing.

"Dad, save me!"

The disciple shouted at Duan Mingyin.

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Mingyin's face changed drastically, because Zimo had already arrived in front of the disciple's eyes.

"Who is your father?"

Zimo's voice was like cold ice in the middle of winter, without the slightest emotion.

"Duan... Duan Mingyin! ”

The disciple replied tremblingly, his legs trembling all the time, he didn't know why this person who frightened him asked like this, he didn't hide it, and he didn't dare to hide it.

But what greeted him was Duan Mingyin's roar and Zimo's cruel smile.

Zimo lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "Take a good look at your father, this is your last chance in this life!" Look at how powerless he is, you can hate me, but you should hate him even more, because he killed my best sister! ”

"Son... Little brother Zimo, if you have something to say, as the saying goes, disaster does not affect the family, this matter is caused by it, please let my son go! ”

Duan Mingyin is no longer the indispensable one just now, he seems to be a real father at the moment.

After all, that was his only son for so many years, and that was the real old man.

"Your son, what does it have to do with me, in my opinion, the lives of all the people in your Mountain Sect combined are not enough to compensate for one ten-thousandth of my senior sister, not to mention, the lives of my disciples of the Baiyun Sect are not lives?"

The people of the Baiyun Sect had complicated faces one by one, and the last trembling voice mixed with a little excitement spoke loudly, "Thank you Senior Brother for saving your life today!" We'll never forget! From now on, we should practice diligently to avoid the recurrence of today's senior sister's incident, and please mourn my senior brother! ”

Immediately after that, the disciples shouted loudly, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for saving your life today!" We'll never forget! From now on, we should practice diligently to avoid the recurrence of today's senior sister's incident, and please mourn my senior brother! ”

Bai Qingqian had already cried into tears, the little junior brother who had been teasing him would never come back, in exchange for such a stranger.

Zimo's expression was a little strange, but he didn't stop, Duan Mingyin's son's eyes instantly lost their brilliance, and he only said one last sentence, "Dad, I'm afraid!" And there was no more sound.

Duan Mingyin rushed towards Zimo as if he was crazy, but how could his speed be faster than Zimo.

His son was like Ren Jing, he grew old in the blink of an eye, lost his life little by little, and finally turned into a pile of dry bones.

"I'm fighting with you!"

Duan Mingyin took out a shuttle-shaped magic weapon and killed Zimo as if he didn't want to die.

"I can't ask for it!"

The killing sword was like a black dragon, flying towards Duan Mingyin, the two magic weapons struck each other, and there was a bang, Duan Mingyin flew out directly more than three feet away, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

His expression was shocked, and his mind, which was carried away by hatred just now, was much clearer, why is this kid so strong now!

Zimo's figure disappeared in an instant, and Duan Mingyin looked horrified, but he saw Zimo suddenly appear, and his figure actually appeared behind the corpse Hexuan, and he slashed down with a sword!

The corpse combined with Xuan instantly summoned two evil corpses, and the two evil corpses, one left and one right, emitted green light at the same time, and they were hard to kill, but they only lasted for three breaths, and then they shattered!

The corpse was connected with the corpse, and his face turned pale in an instant, and he spat out a mouthful of essence blood.

The corpse Hexuan's body quickly retreated, he was really afraid, this person's combat power could not be measured by common sense.

But just as he wanted to retreat, he found that there was no Zimo figure in front of him, and he was about to turn back when a cold voice sounded, "Are you looking for me?" ”

Immediately after that, he felt his arm lose sensation, then the other arm, and then the legs.

He fell to the ground like a human being, Zimo summoned the dragon baby, the dragon baby at this time was already more than two meters long, and the wings were also much longer, and he could open his wings and fly about a meter above the ground.

It saw that Zimo's face was a little sad, and Zimo habitually reached out and touched its head.

He pointed to the corpse on the ground and said in a low voice, "Look at him!" ”

Then the figure instantly flew in front of Duan Mingyin, who was about to escape, this person he had to kill, and it was also the most painful way to die.

Duan Mingyin's cultivation was not as good as the corpse Hexuan, but he only lasted for more than a dozen breaths before Zimo cut off his legs and feet.

Zimo will not show mercy to the people of the Corpse Sect, the Mountain Sect dares to calculate the Baiyun Sect, and he is also the accomplice who indirectly caused the death of his senior sister Li Xuanke, and he also has no sympathy.

In the end, the corpse sect, the eight hundred and seventy-six people from the Mountain Sect, all of them were ambushed, and the corpses were piled up into a mountain and placed in the middle.

Duan Mingyin, the sect leader of the Mountain Sect, and the corpse sect leader of the corpse sect, were tortured by him for nearly two hours before cutting off their heads.

That scream was like a ghost crying wolf, and many people in the Soul Spirit Sect of the White Cloud Sect around looked at the white-haired figure with a look of fear.

But Zimo was extremely calm.

Seeing this, the red-haired man stood up, his expression complicated, and just said, "You are worthy of my protection." ”

And then it was gone.

Once upon a time, like him, he slaughtered all her victims for the sake of one person, but she never came back.

At this time, Ming Jingyue, the sect leader of the Soul Spirit Sect, looked at Zimo's back, her expression was shocked, she turned back to Xue Ningchen beside her and said, "I believe what you said now, this son is really incredible, he is bound to become the first person in these four countries in the future, no matter what method you use, you must maintain a good relationship with him, and the sect will support you unconditionally." ”

In fact, what she thought in her heart was that this son could only make friends, not enemies, and she had never seen such a person, such a person who rebelled against the sky, which was beyond her understanding.

"Senior sister, the people involved in the two sects have been killed by me, this is considered some interest recovered, and I will definitely kill the people of the two sects."

After speaking, Zimo raised his hand and grabbed those corpses, and the killing sword flew into the air above the corpses, and a trace of red breath was inhaled, and then those corpses gradually withered, and finally turned into a pile of dry bones.

The dragon baby opened his mouth and spat out a flame, and the dry bones also burned, and soon after, they all disappeared.

Zimo Fei stood on top of the Killing Sword, he raised his head and looked into the distance, it seemed that there was a person there, looking at him, his eyes were crooked, and his smile was bright.

Zimo also smiled, smiling and laughing, and tears flowed.