Chapter 55: Total Annihilation

"I remember you......"

The shadow of the evil god dissipated, Xiang Yunsheng stood in place and was silent, in front of him was Zhao Kuo, who had turned into dry bones, after a while, he shook his head and said: "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, accept the power of the evil god, you should really die!" Slowly reining in his own strength, Xiang Yunsheng's eyes flickered slightly, looking at the place where the shadow of the original evil god had dispersed before, he didn't expect that this battle would even make the evil god remember him!

"Evil God ......" Xiang Yunsheng shook his head, he couldn't be sure if that guy was a real god or not, and if so, what state he was in, just like he couldn't guess what this guy was spreading his blood for.

The aura on his body surged again, Xiang Yunsheng's figure flashed, and he rushed towards Xiang Nuolan and Gu Shiming, he wanted to leave a living mouth to ask!

"Kill!" Gu Shiming roared angrily, the light of Shura on his body surged, and the power of blood-red Shura slashed in all directions, shaking the five black-robed people of the Four Realms who were killed, and then, the Shura soul behind him appeared with a fierce blood-red luster, and the luster rose to the sky, giving birth to a terrifying Shura divine light, Gu Shiming slashed down with a knife, and the divine light descended, impacting towards one of the black-robed people!

In the frightened eyes of several people, the black-robed man turned into nothingness!

Gu Shiming didn't give them time to breathe, but directly raised his knife, and his figure turned into an afterimage and rushed out, killing the remaining six!

On the other side, Xiang Nuolan slashed out one by one Qinglian sword intent, cyan light appeared around her, and one after another Qinglian phantoms suppressed at the same time, seeing two people from the Five Realms repelling!

The black-robed man was repulsed, the two looked at each other, and one of them nodded slightly: "Go all out!" The other nodded, and a terrifying evil aura erupted on the two of them, and the gray aura surged, and a life soul appeared in the palms of both of them, one for the stick and the other for the sword!

The terrifying burst of power made Xiang Nuolan's pupils shrink, and the full strength of these two people was comparable to that of people in the late stage of the Six Realms!

At the same time, Gu Shiming collided with six other people from the Four Realms, those two people from the Five Realms were very powerful, and they were the elite people among the cult members, but these people from the Four Realms were the same, if it weren't for Gu Shiming's cultivation being only the Three Realms of the Spirit Spring, otherwise they would be able to kill them easily!

The figures of the two burst out at the same time, and the terrifying power impacted and went towards Xiang Nuolan!

Xiang Nuolan gathered his strength, and a sword shocked, knocking one of them away, while the other appeared in front of Xiang Nuolan between the lightning and flint, and a sword stabbed towards her forehead, trying to penetrate her!

"Look for death!" An extremely cold voice resounded, and I saw a silver-white spear that pierced the person directly from the side and inserted it directly into the ground, and then a white-clothed figure appeared next to the person, looking at him indifferently, the gun's intent on his body surged, and the person's pupils shrank, and he was covered by the power of the huge artistic conception and turned into nothingness!

Xiang Nuolan was pleasantly surprised: "Yun Sheng! ”

Xiang Yunsheng nodded slightly, took the spear in his hand, the terrifying power exploded, the phantom of the Buddha appeared, the Buddha's light shone around, the people of the four realms were suppressed again, and their strength dropped greatly, which gave Gu Shiming a great opportunity, and he directly urged the strongest force to cut down with a knife, and directly killed the six people!

Xiang Yunsheng looked at the last person left, that person took a step back, just wanted to escape, Xiang Yunsheng snorted coldly, the gun intent on his body shocked, directly blocking his retreat, at the same time, one after another sword shadows cut through the void and came out, densely surrounding that person!

Looking at the black-robed man, Xiang Yunsheng said coldly, "Who is the evil god you worship?" Is he a true deity? The black-robed man's whole body was shrouded in black robes, and he didn't know what his expression was at this time, only to see him shout: "Long live the great evil god!" Then, a gray light rushed out from him, and his whole person was just like Zhao Kuo, and his whole body was sucked away from his cultivation and blood!

Looking at the black-robed man who turned into dry bones, Xiang Yunsheng was silent, Xiang Nuolan and Gu Shiming came to his side, Xiang Nuolan asked, "Who are these?" Xiang Yunsheng said lightly: "People from the Evil God Church! Xiang Nuolan and Gu Shiming both frowned, their eyes full of doubts, the Evil God Church?!

Xiang Yunsheng looked at the two of them and told them everything, Xiang Nuolan and Gu Shiming were both shocked, these evil cultivators had such great ambitions, and that evil god was real, even the second elder of his own Xiangya Sword Sect was a hidden evil cultivator?!

"In this way, Zhao Wuming's strength may be more than the peak of Lingquan?" Gu Shiming asked, Xiang Yunsheng nodded and said, "Zhao Kuo was just pulled into the water by Zhao Wuming, but he was able to attract such a big help, obviously because of Zhao Wuming!" Xiang Nuolan's eyes flashed with a touch of coldness and said, "It's so deeply hidden!" ”

Xiang Yunsheng said lightly: "Now they should get the news, we need to hurry up and get on the road, wake up the others, just explain the matter to them, don't say a lot." Xiang Nuolan and Gu Shiming nodded at the same time, and the three of them looked for Qi Jun and the others who had been knocked unconscious just now, and then returned to the camp and woke them all up.

......

In the dark living room, two figures were sitting, one was wearing a black robe, hiding in the darkness, and the other was wearing a gray robe, the figure was thin and old, it was Zhao Wuming!

"All dead?!" The black-robed man was shocked, hearing his words, Zhao Wuming's eyes widened, he looked at him and asked, "What are all dead?" The black-robed man looked at him, and a faint coldness flashed in his eyes under the black robe: "The elites sent out are all dead!" ”

Zhao Wuming was silent, his eyes flickered with coldness, and then he opened the ring and took out a sign similar to a token, which was full of cracks and engraved with the word Zhao Kuo!

"Kuo'er......" Zhao Wuming muttered in a low voice, and the black-robed man snorted coldly: "What a stupid thing!" A trace of killing intent flashed in Zhao Wuming's eyes, and the aura on his body came out violently, and the terrifying aura shook the entire living room, pressing on the black-robed man, and said coldly: "Who do you say is a stupid thing!" ”

The aura on the black-robed man also exploded, and he looked at Zhao Wuming indifferently and said, "Say your grandson!" His breath suppressed out, suppressing Zhao Wuming's breath, and Zhao Wuming, who felt the sense of oppression, snorted coldly, and then slowly retracted his breath, his eyes flashed with extreme indifference and killing intent!

He got up, and the black-robed man looked at him and said, "You want to do it yourself?" Zhao Wuming glanced at him coldly, and was about to leave, but the black-robed man appeared in front of him in the next second and said: "You can't go, now that you go, you can't catch up with them at all, you are just a spiritual sea, how can you catch up with them when you can't control the sky!" ”

Zhao Wuming looked at the black-robed man, the killing intent around him condensed into substance, and he asked coldly, "Then what should I do?" The black-robed man was silent, and then said: "I will contact the church members over there, if there is a chance......" Zhao Wuming waved his hand: "If there is a chance?" When the opportunity comes, Xiang Yunsheng has already grown up, how can he kill it! ”

The black-robed man said lightly: "This time we really don't pay attention to it, but next time we ......" Zhao Wuming interrupted him and said coldly: "I want to ask a captain-level powerhouse to assassinate him!" The black-robed man's eyes froze, and then he asked, "Are you sure?" Zhao Wuming nodded and said, "I'm sure!" His words contained a terrible killing intent!

The black-robed man nodded and said, "Okay, I will contact the captain-level powerhouse in the church for you, as for whether you can afford to pay the price, it's up to you!" ”

Zhao Wuming looked at him, his eyes flashing with extreme coldness.

"As long as you can kill Xiang Yunsheng......"

"It can be as much as it takes!"

......

In a dark palace, darkness shrouded all around, only some faint blue flames floated, and the whole palace was like hell, as if a single glance could seduce people's souls!

In the depths of the palace, a throne was suspended, and a figure in a blood-colored gold-patterned robe sat on the throne, giving people a cold and dark appearance, like an abyss, impossible to see!

The fingers of the figure were slightly, and a blood ball appeared, and in the blood cell, there was a soul that was roaring and roaring, and the soul roared, extremely angry!

The throne figure smiled lightly: "Nice little guy, such a strong desire for revenge, I like ......" He looked at the roaring figure in the blood cell, and with a move, a corpse appeared, and with a little fingertip, the blood cell entered the corpse, watching the corpse begin to twitch and change, the throne figure smiled lightly with satisfaction.

Soon, the corpse slowly came to life, and his originally empty eyes had a light of inspiration, and he looked around in confusion, and then looked at the figure of the throne.

The corpse trembled slightly, and fear was born in his eyes, and in his eyes, the figure on the throne was like the king of hell, incomparably majestic, incomparably dark, like a god, so that people did not dare to look at it directly!

The blood-colored figure on the throne looked at him faintly and spoke slowly.

"From this day on, you ......"

"It's the apprentice of this seat!"