"He showed up!"

In the Dayuan Palace, the ten immortal slaves were overjoyed, but the Taoist on the side sighed and said no more.

"Why is the national teacher sighing?"

The Queen Mother, who was in a happy mood, looked at Yuan Hong, and there was a power seal in her palm, which was full of brilliance. Ten forces are entangled, and five seals are flickering.

When Jia Hong saw this power seal, his heart moved slightly. Respectfully said to the Queen Mother: "The one who sighs is that Wei Wu is going to die tonight."

"It's not a pity to die just because you're reckless..."

Smiling slightly, the Queen Mother was full of confidence, pinching Wei Wu, a traitor, to death, who would dare to disobey the demons? How dare ghosts and gods be disrespectful?

This is to set an example for the chickens!

However, Yuan Hong's heart is full of indescribable sorrow, he is the refreshing spirit of the Ahuizotl Great Sage, and he is the only remaining humanity of the Armadillo Great Sage, so

in order to walk between heaven and earth in the form of a real human being.

Shuang Ling is also known as the human spirit, and at this moment, he is really suffering from Wei Wu's behavior.

Even if he still wanted to put Wei Hao to death, but enough, the moment Wei Hao stood up for the wronged soul, Yuan Hong was already in admiration.

He wouldn't really mock it, he would think it was unwise. But it is precisely this kind of unwisdom that has made the human race come to this day and become a god

Hegemon!

"Take down Wei Hao!"

After the Queen Mother gave the order, Yuan Hong was saluted by alkali, and then drifted away.

Tonight, Skynet will be restored, and Wei Hao will be killed!

"Zhu Hao! Where to choose

"Ling hahahahaha, Wei Hao, you're out of the way, that capture Kecheng is just to get you out! You showed up for the sake of a few unjust souls

, I really don't know what to say

"That time, he had a choice! Taiping, he's gone! Xia is his wilderness! The whole capital, it's hard for you to fly!"

It is to know that there are a lot of armored demon soldiers and demons will appear, and the armor palace under them is all rescued and made, and they are all holding a thousand cattle knives, which is true

Genus Qianniuwei.

Under someone's small street, Yang Rong turned his back to the blood moon, holding a steel knife, and the tangible national fortune F made it difficult for him to breathe, this kind of heavy room line is difficult, let

Meng Hongya bites.

He didn't look at the demon. He also ignored the monk holding the magic weapon, but stared at the lonely ghost......

No, they are not lonely ghosts, they have families, they have living scabs.

They are just unjust souls, humbly dying in this world.

Here. There is no soul seducer, no one will come back to save these souls who have no way to escape.

"...... Tonight"

Wei Wu stared at those grieving souls, and said in a deep voice, "Wufeng Wei Wu is not the king of her mansion. Willing to be the Huangquan Gosi people!!"

Ha!

The knife sounds, every time it is resolute and resolute, and will not give up on its own. Only this knife.

There is also hidden in the body of fortitude. That fiery heart that never stops easily!

"Heh......

Gently exhale, spring night, exhale into frost!

"Come on."

Hula.

The cloak enveloped the whole body.

The only treasure that can be suppressed by this national fortune without scruples is the cloak of the ancestors.

Why do the eyes of the "Ting Clan" never close?

Because he doesn't blink an eye!

Because he will not turn a blind eye!

Even if it's dead. Be a monument too!

Scold.

The "Martyr's Spirit" exploded instantly, however, it was extinguished in an instant.

Summer room, no need for martyrs!

The suppression of national fortunes made Wei Wu extremely uncomfortable.

"Don't be afraid of him—"

"He doesn't have the 'martyrdom' now———

"He's dead!"

"Let's go up together—"

The empty and uninhabited street, I don't know how many armor soldiers

is surrounding, I don't know how many monks are flying in the sky at any time.

Take Wei Hao as the center of the circle. It was a huge garland, it was a huge encirclement.

However, within thirty feet, no one approached.

Even if there is no "martyr Qijuan", Wei Hao's murderous reputation is among the demons. It has long been a legend; In the Xiuzhen sect, it is also a taboo

"You don't go ......"

Wei Hao slowly wrapped the long knife in his hand, the blade cut through his palm, his fingers stained with his own blood, and slowly smeared the blade of the long knife.

"I'm going to go." ：

As soon as the words fell, Wei Hao was like a fierce tiger that burst out in an instant, the terrifying momentum was overwhelming, obviously there was no "martyr spirit", but in front of Wei Hao's demon soldiers, there was still an indescribable sense of fear.

Slash—"

A single knife enters, people arrive, the knife falls, the body and head are separated, and the blood is splashed three feet!

"I'm from Xiayi Gosi—"

With a loud shout, the unjust soul in the demon weapon broke free, just like a lost child who found his parents, pounced on Wei Hao, and hid behind his back.

In an instant, Wei Hao's expression moved slightly, and he sighed: "May you be healthy in the next life."

This sentence is not said to the enemy, but to this unjust soul who has broken free from the shackles.

Its first seven years were not over, its life was miserable, and in sickness and hunger, it ended at the young sixteen years.

The reason why the Gou Si people are so selective. will even choose from the sages in the world, that is because, when the spirit of the dead is extradited to Huangquan, they will experience the past life of the dead soul, and if they are not careful, they will empathize.

The pain of death, the hardships of life, all kinds of joys, sorrows, and sorrows will be experienced.

The Gosi are the messengers of hell, but every night they walk may be more difficult than hell.

Sixteen-year-old revenant net. Immediately cried, and in the trouble, I don't know how many people will cry because of his death.

However, this sadness, at this moment, there are still people who want to take advantage of it. One can be

Wei Hao's blood has already boiled!

"Kill him—"

The demon soldiers and demons will be in front, in the sky and on the ground, the light of the formation weapon is revealed, and a huge seal suddenly appears, there is no doubt that this is a long preparation.

Wei Hao looked up with fiery eyes, and suddenly sneered: "You really look up to me." Yuan Hong—"

A huge furnace slowly formed, and the entire furnace was a seal.

The sky is the top, the earth is the bottom, the wind is the barrier, and the water is the burden!

"Wei Hao, you have repeatedly committed the following crimes, and you have committed great sins, and now you have this end, it is a relief of cause and effect. What is sown will naturally bear fruit."

A voice sounded, and with the sound of the voice, Wei Hao felt that it became difficult to breathe.

The veins in his body burst out, and the young soul hiding behind Wei Hao screamed in fear, it could feel that this was the heavenly power that was scattered, and it was a suppression that could never be reborn.

"Hahahahaha, hahahaha-"

Wei Hao couldn't stop laughing, and his expression became more and more hideous, "I can die!" I can lose too! But, do you think I'm going to bow my head and I'm going to give in—

"Yuan Hong—"

Wei Hao roared unscrupulously, and suddenly opened his finger and pointed at the invisible void, "I came with nothing, even if I leave with nothing, what's the matter-

"I'm right here!"

"Wufeng Wei Hao's life!"

"Right here—"

"Get it!"

"If there's a kind, come and get it—"

In an instant, Wei Hao's speed suddenly accelerated, and as long as all the demon soldiers were close, they were all hacked to death in an instant, and there were no serious injuries, and there would be no serious injuries!

Only death!

"He's dying—"

"He doesn't have a 'martyr's arrogance,——

"Don't be afraid of him—!"

"Watch the formation! Don't mess around!"

Shouts. Roaring sounds, filling the streets

Ankang Fang, Seven Kings' Mansion, Chunming Street, Imperial City·

There was a chaos, the people at night, the dignitaries at night, and Xia Yi at night all knew what was happening at this moment.

Painful voice, painful knife, painful killing!

"I am Wei Hao of the Five Peaks, I heard that there are unjust souls here who don't know the underworld, and I have come to extradite, and all the souls here can be protected by me......

"Whoever has a ghost refining soul will be sentenced to the great sin of the underworld, and shall be sentenced to the boundless hell and the punishment of the One Yuan Society......

"Stubborn, slash!"

Obviously it wasn't loud, but the whole summer color was clearly audible.

"Slash!"

Laugh at!

With a knife, the knife was like a moon wheel, cutting off the bodies of thirty demon soldiers, shattering the magic weapon, and the unjust soul was taken away.

Dozens of unjust souls, like sixteen-year-old boys, all of them couldn't help but change their direction towards Wei Hao, they didn't care if Wei Hao would be under any pressure, they only knew that only by escaping to Wei Hao could they get a breath.

"Is it worth it?"

Yuan Hong's voice sounded again, "For the sake of these weak souls, to endure the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of their lives, you ...... Can you bear it?"

"There is no saint in this world; In this world, people who have the instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm are human beings."

"That's how it is, people."

However, Wei Hao did not respond to Yuan Hong, he just continued to slash the enemy.

In my ears, there was already the sound of armor colliding, and Xiayi's regular army should be ready to go, I don't know

And what methods will be used to deal with him?

It doesn't matter anymore.

"Hoo ........"

Laugh at!

After hacking a demon soldier to death again, Wei Hao jumped to his feet and dodged dozens of lightning strikes. The body moved quickly on the street, and behind him was densely packed with arrows, throwing guns, and all kinds of talismans thrown out, either flames or frost, which could not be prevented, but still had to be guarded against.

yes

"His blood—"

"There's something wrong with his blood—"

"It's his blood—"

Finally, when Wei Hao's slashing figure showed its first lag, someone discovered the problem.

The "Martyr's Spirit" cannot be released, but it does not mean that the "Martyr's Spirit" is gone!

Every drop of blood is your own fighting spirit and fighting spirit!

The blood is not dry, the iron is burning!

"Hahahahaha-"

Wei Hao laughed proudly, holding his knife and pointing at it from afar, "Demon soldiers and demon generals are all beasts!" Kill them all!"

"Don't let him get close—"

Many cultivators who took refuge in the summer room also sent their masters to fight at this moment, and there were three hundred in the realm of ghosts and immortals, but none of them fought with Wei Hao in hand-to-hand combat, even if it was a sword cultivator.

"Martyr's Anger" will restrain mana and burn it clean.

But he never expected that under the suppression of national fortunes, Wei Hao could come up with such an extreme way to make up for the shortcomings

"His blood is not endless—"

"There's always a time to drain!"

"Don't be afraid! This is the great array of the social melting pot laid by the National Teacher! He can't escape! Don't be afraid

！ Even if we die, the National Teacher will be able to resurrect us if he repeats the earth, water, wind and fire—"

The shout conveyed the capital, the huge furnace was further condensed, and Wei Hao's skin already had the sadness caused by the burning.

The cloak of the ancestor was also a little dim for a moment, and this dimness was a kind of will dissipation.

Even if it is a human ancestor, he will feel sad, confused, retreat, and even want to admit defeat.

However, the reason why people can't stand up to the ground is because they always ask questions, and they can always grit their teeth and persist and stand up at the darkest moment of human beings!

What about being abandoned by sentient beings?

Forgotten by sentient beings, so what?!

by the congregation

Sleep and abandon ...... Fearless!

I am all beings!

I am for all beings, and I am for myself!

Wei Hao's qi penetrated his whole body, his eyes bloomed with golden light, and the stars on the sky dome had a subtle light transmitted to the world, what a faint light it was, compared to the huge sun, it was not worth it at all.

In the vast starry sky, the stars are the caves and residences of the gods and immortals, they are the sun, the bright moon, and the inextinguishable stars.

They have everything, noble, immortal, powerful!

Gritting his teeth, the blood and water coughed lightly and overflowed, Wei Hao reduced the bubble and focused on the air, and the starlight gauntlet gradually condensed, but when it was formed, it was as if the glass was shattered, and it was directly dispersed into fluorescence, floating around.

"It's useless, in front of the 'Sheji Furnace', earth, water, wind and fire can be retrained, and nothing can be burned out. Wei Hao, don't do any more useless struggles, bow your head now and admit defeat, Poor Dao can guarantee that you will be crowned a warrior spirit to protect the country, and future generations will remember your fighting spirit and your strong ......."

"Shattered."

Don't look over, Wei Hao took a mouthful of blood, still maintaining a crazy smile, "Hahahahahaha...... You're just a distraction from the monkey, what are you, and the orangutan in front of me barks wildly. Hahaha

Taking a step forward, it was still so fierce, still so fierce, that invisible murderous aura and fighting intent, which shocked the enemies to take a step back, so fierce that many disciples of the Xiuzhen Sect had never heard of it.

"Senior brother's reminder is really correct............

"This person can't be a regular reason."

The sword immortal of the Luoshui Sword Sect was actually timid at this time, and had the idea of hiding behind his fellow Daoists.

"Wei Hao! Thou of the Northern Sun, thou shalt die to-night—"

"Fellow Daoist, don't irritate him!"

When the people of the Luoshui Sword Sect heard that a certain faction was actually angry, they immediately hurriedly persuaded them.

However, at this time, Wei Hao's fighting spirit was already high: "You can't win your ambition for four days—"

This roar frightened not only the Chuangge of the Luoshui Sword Sect, but also not only the demon soldiers and demon generals of Baoyang Wai, but also dozens of poor souls hiding behind Wei Hao.

This roar cut off their cowardice and ignited their fighting spirit.

This is the Crucible, this is a desperate situation, there is no undo to fight!

There is no way back!

They were already weak and humble in life, so why continue to be humiliated after death!

Puffers can't win ambitions!

The soul is trembling, trembling, exploding!

So so if there is no starlight!

The ghost slowly condensed, clinging to Wei Hao's hand, and the disintegrating starlight gauntlet was reorganized in a strange form.

"Help Duke Wei—"

"Help Duke Wei!!"

There has always been nothing, so at this moment, what is there to be afraid of.

Because, we have nothing to lose!

Wei Hao slowly raised his hand, the shape of the starlight gauntlet was still there, but there was no starlight, only the last bit of light that the humble souls bloomed after death.

Rather, it's the humanity of the human beings they were born with.

"In this battle, kill the enemy side by side, gentlemen!"