The ghost baby grinned at Lin Zixuan, his eyes showing greed and desire.

"Your Excellency is right, you are really not ordinary, unlike that waste, even the meat is fishy."

Lin Zixuan looked up at the ghost baby.

The ghost baby was also observing Lin Zixuan, and after making eye contact with Lin Zixuan, he opened his mouth and smiled even more.

The more he looked at it, the more happy he became, the flesh and blood on his face squirmed strangely, and his eyes sunken out, and they opened one after another, staring at Lin Zixuan.

A fierce intent emanated from those eyes.

Lin Zixuan's eyes showed essence, he could feel the malice, but it was more of an evil, creepy evil.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, this night is so murderous." The ghost baby's voice suddenly became gloomy, and his body rushed forward, and in a few breaths, he approached, opened his mouth, and bit it ferociously.

Lin Zixuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and with a punch, the ghost baby's body instantly collapsed and turned into ashes.

But it converged again and took shape again, and a dazzling red light shot out from his pupils, reflecting on Lin Zixuan's body, turning into the power of sealing.

Lin Zixuan's eyes tingled just by looking at it, as if his gaze could not be looked at directly, and it was extremely weird.

The indescribable power made his blood spurt out, and his body was frozen there, unable to struggle!

"Boy, you take my sword, I'm going to suck your blood dry, and there's not a drop left." The ghost baby stepped forward, his body visibly enlarged, and with incomparable fierceness and murderous intent, he walked in front of Lin Zixuan.

The black brocade robe, the purgatory crown of the four ghosts, and the handsome face with demons and evil spirits, did not give Lin Zixuan any chance to react, and at the moment of approaching, he grabbed his eyebrows fiercely.

Lin Zixuan instinctively fought back as he gasped, his hands quickly pinched, and an earth-shattering divine spirit fluctuation erupted from his body.

This fluctuation is extremely amazing, and it carries a terrifying coercion, as soon as it appears, it makes the expressions of everyone on the battlefield change, and the sky is also like this.

The thunder shook the sky, the void changed its clouds, and the lightning silver snakes swam in all directions, and the night was torn apart by the light, like day.

Even above the sky, a huge gray pupil descended directly on the center of the battlefield, and the eyes opened and locked on the brocade-robed man's body.

With the flow of blood in his eyes, the next moment, Lin Zixuan's surrounding space seemed to collapse, and the seals turned into red mangs also reversed, and were annihilated into nothingness by the power of the gods.

"It's God Eyes again, Your Excellency is right, you are the one he is looking for." The brocade-robed man looked at all this and spoke sharply.

"Which dog are you Su Hongxi?" Lin Zixuan's eyes narrowed, without the slightest fear.

"Haha, interesting." The brocade-robed man smiled, his bewitching face, without any emotional fluctuations, calm as water.

He raised his head, looked into the eyes of the gods in the sky, and took out the talisman, which was a grain of sand, sticky together, dim.

It seems to have been soaked in blood for many years, so that its color has become dark purple, and its smell is unpleasant.

"The fierce earth of Huangquan, the magic weapon that the deity has cultivated with the blood of ten thousand souls, is now forced out by a junior, which is interesting." The brocade-robed man spoke lightly, his hands changed nine times, and the vision arose in an instant, permeating the strangeness around the fierce earth, causing dark clouds to shroud and black rain to fall suddenly.

The wind blew away the hazy light, and one by one it was broken like the hands of a dead man, obscuring the white moon, and the earth became silent, and so did the sky, which was dim.

Heart-rending screams erupted, and the black rain turned bright red and fell on the dense corpses, causing them to rise into a ghostly fire that burned the living into embers.

Lin Zixuan's heart was shocked, everything in front of him, he looked at it silently.

"There is no misery in life, how can you enjoy bliss in death?" The brocade-robed man's voice contained weirdness, exuding an unpredictable majesty, like a taboo, and went straight to ...... The eye of the gods on the celestial vault.

The magic sound permeated his ears, and his gray pupils roared violently.

A thick black mist rose into the sky, and the blood and soil were also in it, and the heavens and the earth shook when they touched each other.

"In the eyes of the gods, the world is miserable; If you can't do anything, why not close your eyes? ”

The brocade-robed man spoke angrily, as if he had spoken the law, his gray pupils slowly closed, and the night returned.

This sudden scene shocked Lin Zixuan at the same time, and the battlefield was even more turbulent and terrifying.

In the distance, Li Tianzhao's expression changed, and he looked at Qin Gongzi behind him, his face full of shock.

"This kid is really uneasy, as soon as he fishes, he catches a big deal."

"Well, it's time for the war to end."

Qin Gongzi's eyes revealed wisdom, his body jumped up, and the speed of both of them exploded in full force at this moment, towards the center of the battlefield, rapidly approaching.

The brocade-robed man glanced at Lin Zixuan, and Lin Zixuan also looked at the brocade-robed man.

Between the latter and the duel, the light in front of Lin Zixuan shone in an instant, almost a thousand blood-colored silk threads, roaring towards him, intertwined with each other, like a big net.

Lin Zixuan's eyes shrank, there were too many gaps in the cultivation level, at this moment he did not hesitate, the divine pattern on his eyebrows condensed in an instant, and a supreme majesty descended, which contained the laws of heaven and earth, and also contained the power of the stars.

The stars on the sky are even more dazzling at this moment, making the heavens and the earth change color, as if the world is dimmed at this moment, and only the starlight projected has become the only one in heaven and earth.

Lin Zixuan bathed in the starlight, his whole body breath swayed upward, and the rules around him also changed because of him.

The web of blood blurred, piercing through its body, and the storm rose and spread wildly from its side.

Lin Zixuan, with the intention of the Supreme King's Landing, led the heavens and stars to shine down, and everyone's eyes were staring at that figure, that terrible coercion, as if to make the world submit and the four seas surrender.

The people of the Rakshasa Empire trembled violently in their hearts, staring at Lin Zixuan deadly, this person turned into demons in the past and slaughtered no less than 10,000 disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, but now he has shown a peerless demeanor.

Although there are people who are not afraid of death, there are very few of them in this group of demon cultivators.

Although they are greedy, they are very desperate for their lives, and they naturally see this situation clearly.

So soon, everyone retreated with fear instinct in their eyes, for fear that the gods would fight and harm the innocent.

The brocade-robed man's eyes flashed with coldness, and while he stepped back to avoid it, he observed the terrible vision, and gradually realized that he walked forward.

"I used to wonder why a mortal could have so much divine power?"

"Now I know that those are nothingness, illusions reflected in the mirror, although there is coercion, but there is not much for the deity."

"You don't understand that mirror, you can't exert its true power, only the Supreme has the ability to bloom its original light."

The brocade-robed man clasped his hands, and in front of him, a young man in a white robe walked up.

A five-clawed shawl white dragon robe, a three-god worship crown, a calm temperament, and a handsome face.

Everyone on the battlefield, no matter the disciples, no matter the elders, no matter the sect master, their expressions changed drastically at this moment.

Su Hongxi ignored those gazes, looked at the brocade-robed man, and nodded lightly.

"Chu Xie, you did a good job."

The brocade-robed man saluted respectfully, his gaze revealing fanaticism.

"The ancestral sword is his, the mirror is mine, and if you borrow it, you will pay it back." Su Hongxi glanced at Lin Zixuan deeply, but in the next moment, his complexion changed and he shook his head gently.

It was an earth-shattering sword light, extremely sharp, shattering everything, and the entire sky was reflected in a brilliant light.

The person who came was Su Chonglou.

Someone noticed that Su Hongxi's hand trembled, and a stream of blood flowed down his arm, staining the dustless white robe.

"In this life, you and I are linked by blood, I won't kill you." Su Hongxi's expression did not fluctuate, and he spoke lightly.

"The vertical demon is evil, but it is against Tiangang, I won't kill you, heaven will not tolerate it."

Su Chonglou opened his mouth coldly, and a destructive sword intent was born from his body, oppressing down from the sky, feeling this sword intent, many people only felt as if their bodies were about to be torn apart.

"You know, I miss that warmth and I don't like it when someone breaks him."

Su Hongxi's voice was soft, and his gaze released terrifying fluctuations, as if it had an incredible strange power, which distorted the space, and all the people around him who participated in the battle trembled and wanted to fall into a deep sleep.

Uncontrollable, inescapable, as if mortals have encountered a great terror, the body instinctively trembles, the consciousness becomes blurred in a trance, and all resistance is lost.

In an instant, many soldiers on the earth, as well as the demon cultivators who fled to distant places, trembled, and fell to the ground one by one to sleep.

Lin Zixuan is no exception, Su Chonglou is the closest, the deepest impact, and in his unwillingness, he struggles to fall.

Su Hongxi, who was walking in front, looked up at the two people who were roaring, and his body was stunned.

……

"Jiang Chen...... Child...... Wake up. Grandfather's voice sounded, and Lin Zixuan's mind boomed, as if some barrier had been broken through by an invisible force, making his body tremble, and he returned to this tribe from thousands of years ago.

It's just that his breath is weak, and his body is covered with blood, and there are countless wounds, most of which are deep and bone-intelligible.

"It's ...... Where ......" Lin Zixuan muttered, looking at the unfamiliar environment, his mind went blank.

Before he finished speaking, the grandfather who was sitting cross-legged opposite suddenly stared, and his right hand was raised to grab Lin Zixuan, Lin Zixuan's body involuntarily took a few steps forward, and was directly pressed on his chest by his grandfather's hands.

A gentle force melted into Lin Zixuan's body, causing his torn skin to fuse visibly with the naked eye, and the injury returned to normal in an instant.

When Grandpa's hands were withdrawn from Lin Zixuan's chest, Lin Zixuan's whole body was shocked, and memories came flooding back, and after taking a deep breath, he saluted respectfully.

"I told you not to go to Yun girl, Jin Man, that reckless man, is ruthless enough to attack you." Grandpa's eyes flashed, and there was a cold glow in his pupils.

"I used the god tattoo, and I can't die." Lin Zixuan raised his head and looked at his grandfather.

Grandpa was stunned for a moment, and then spoke solemnly, a little dissatisfied.

"I've been able to do it for a long time, I haven't seen you for a few days, why is my temper getting bigger and bigger?"

Lin Zixuan lowered his head and didn't dare to speak again.

Grandfather looked at him, pondered for a moment, and then continued.

"You grew up watching me, and you know a lot of truths, being angry at the crown is never as good as lying on a salary."

"Don't say much, go home first, your grandma is still waiting for us to eat."

Lin Zixuan looked at the vicissitudes of his grandfather's departure, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

Feeling the growth of the aura in his body, his expression showed some doubts, even if he was already a blood soul eightfold, his grandfather's cultivation, he still couldn't see through it.