Half an hour ago.

By the chain bridge.

Evil Qian then led a group of evil cultivators to find here.

At a glance, he saw Evil Qiansheng who was carrying a large package behind his back and was so tired that he was sitting on the ground panting like a dog.

Evil Qiansui's face was wrinkled, the corners of his mouth were raised, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he greeted: "Senior brother, you are not dead yet!" ”

Evil Qiansheng saw that he cultivated evil arts to make himself look like this, his face was mocking, he snorted coldly, and said angrily: "You are not dead, how can I be willing to die?" ”

Evil Qiansui was followed by more than twenty evil cultivators.

There are only five members of the Einsatzgruppen around him.

The combat power of the two sides is not equal.

At this time, all the members of the Einsatzgruppen stood up, gathered back to back, and made a defensive posture.

But they knew in their hearts that the six people on their side alone were definitely no match for the twenty or so evil cultivator leaders.

This wave of people in front of him, just take out one of them is the ruthless stubble of the party who is causing trouble.

It's good to be able to partner up against one!

Su Rui felt that they could drag on for a while, but he really overestimated them!

The evil cultivators were eager to try, and they were about to show off their housekeeping skills and show off their hands in front of everyone.

Evil Qian stopped them with a gesture.

His eyes were full of excitement and madness, and his expression was very pleasant, and he said in a playful tone:

"What's the need for you to do it?"

"I'm coming!"

He put his hands together, his lower body naturally drooped in front of him, his shoulder blades were not opened, his expression was leisurely, and he had no intention of making a move.

He moved to the left.

Revealing the small murderous corpse hiding behind him.

Evil Qiansheng's pupils shrank, revealing a look of shock and disbelief.

How so?

"Evil Qiansui!"

"How dare you?"

"How dare you!!"

"It's her child!"

During his time in the Heavenly Barrier Mountain, he made contact with the outside world once.

By chance, the woman who knew that he was already in love with him had given birth to a child.

The child's appearance is no different from the current little murderous corpse.

Evil Qian was unusually calm, and after pacing in place, she said to him, "This is not only her child, but also your child!" ”

He changed his words and showed an evil expression: "But he is my child now." ”

Evil Qiansheng took two steps back, and for a moment he only felt that the truth was difficult to accept.

His children?

Refined into a murderous corpse by the evil thousand!

And what about her?

She followed Evil Qiansui to Nanyang, is she okay?

"Go! Tear him up! ”

The little murderous corpse showed a terrible smile, carried a woodcutter, opened his calf, and killed his own father.

The members of the special team were stunned, they had seen the power of the little murderous corpse that day.

The captain's vigorous Gu and copper skin Gu couldn't break his defense.

The woodcutter in his hand is even sharper, and with his fierce energy, special weapons can't help but stab him!

Everyone hurriedly reminded Evil Qiansheng: "Be careful! ”

At the critical moment, I can't help but be distracted in my head.

I'm good!

The relationship between these two brothers is not as good as the legend says!

And listening to their conversations, how full of gossip.

The most important thing is that the little murderous corpse turned out to be the son of Evil Qiansheng!

This wave of evil Qiansui belongs to instigating parents and children to kill their fathers!

"Senior brother, let me see how you have grown over the years!"

Evil Qiansheng has been gifted since he was a child, and he is deeply loved by his master, and he learns everything quickly, and the master also teaches him his unique skills.

It's a pity that Evil Qiansheng doesn't have this ambition, and will only practice some beast corpses.

Blind, the master gave him such a good name.

Evil Qian was jealous of him since he was a child, and he felt that the master was really blind!

Obviously, he is the unavoidable genius.

Brave and strategic, dare to think and dare to do, wisdom is outstanding.

I really want to dig the master out of the soil and let him see what their brothers and sisters are doing now!

Who is the one who can carry the banner of evil cultivation?

It's his wickedness!

It's a pity that the old man knew that he would not die well, and he didn't tell anyone about his tomb.

Neither of them knew where Master was buried.

Evil Qiansheng stayed in the thatched hut at the exit of Heavenly Barrier Mountain for seven or eight years, and he was completely broken by Su Rui.

Abandon evil cultivation and focus on revising the sect's exercises.

Over the years, he has practiced quietly and learned more than one spell from Su Rui.

The little murderous corpse's fighting style is extremely fierce, and its defensive ability can be called terrifying.

Since the last time he was kicked by Yumeroku, Evil Thousand has carved a defensive charm into him.

He was now covered in bright red charms, wearing a red belly pocket, and a pigtail as thick as a small snake on the back of his head.

It looks even more ferocious.

Evil Qiansheng is agile and has exquisite footwork, taking out a dust whisk from behind him, and helping him with a charm drawn in front of the mountain.

Although he couldn't break the defense of the little murderous corpse, the little murderous corpse couldn't help him.

This whisk was the reward of Su Rui's mission, but he was handsome and dashing, and it was too old-fashioned to hold a whisk in his hand, so he gave it to the evil Qiansheng who re-corrected the path on the mountain.

After Evil Qiansheng got his hands on it, he couldn't put it down, and he cherished it very much, and he took it with him when he ate and drank, and he never left him.

Even when I sleep, I sleep with the dust in my arms.

It's not that he can't beat the little murderous corpse, he just can't bear to do it.

It was not only a child born to the woman he loved the most, but also his child.

The dust wrapped around the woodcutter, and the little murderer smiled and pulled the handle of the knife hard.

I want to cut the dust.

As a result, not only was there no partition in the dust, but his woodcutter could not be drawn.

Evil Qiansheng fought with him while approaching Evil Qiansui.

"Where's the little flower?"

Evil Qian was shocked to see that all the moves he made were unfamiliar.

"Rune paper dust, you corrected it?!"

He was furious and made a sound of gnashing of teeth.

Then he sneered angrily.

What he couldn't ask for since he was a child, he abandoned it!

He did not hesitate to go to the South Seas and die for the rest of his life, just to seek the cultivation of evil arts and come back for revenge!

He's going to challenge Yachimori and defeat him with the magic he's proud of!

Stomp his pride and pride under his feet.

I didn't expect him to turn around!

What an irony!

He thought it was a joke after so many years of hard work! His life has also become a joke!

"She?"

"You want to see her?"

Evil Qianrui clenched his fists, his eyes full of bloodlust and madness.

He clapped his hands.

A long-haired and beautiful banshee in a white dress flew from the sky.

Evil Chimori looked at the familiar face, the face that haunted him every time he appeared in a dream.

It was as if the heart had been pricked with a needle.

He was furious and said, "How can you do this to her? ”

"You killed her?"

Evil Qiansui not only did not deny it, but instead became even more angry with him, and pointed to the kitchen knife in the hand of the little murderer lightly and said:

"Oh, the murder weapon that killed her was the woodcutter!"

"I chopped her open one by one, each stab staggered the fatal position, and I hanged her with the best medicine to make her watch as she was autopsied."

"I couldn't bear it halfway, so I stopped a few times, and I treated her injuries, bandaged, and stitched."

"But then she me off!"

"I tore open her sewn flesh again, and the bones were broken, and I gave her a refreshing medicine, so that she could watch her son be hollowed out step by step by me and refined into a murderous corpse......"

Evil Qiansui casually talked about his masterpiece.

The Einsatzgruppen members next to him couldn't help but turn around and retch.

Evil Qiansheng was completely enraged by him, his eyes turned red, and he took out a long black knife from the package and killed Evil Qiansui.

"You're not human! Beast! ”

"Ahhh

It was Su Rui's knife, and he asked Evil Qiansheng to help him bring something out.

Evil Qiansheng lost his senses, and when he drew his knife, he poked a hole in the hemp bag, and several boxes rolled to the ground, revealing the heaven and earth spirit treasures and magic weapons contained inside.

The cultivators' eyes straightened when they saw it.

Needless to say, they rushed up, killed people, and snatched treasures.

The members of the special squad are suddenly in danger!

The banshee and the little corpse tried their best to stop it.

Evil Chimori threw a golden hemp god from his sleeve and tied the banshee and her amazingly long hair into a knot.

The little murderous corpse was slapped on his forehead one by one by one with a talisman.

However, the talisman immediately emitted a puff of green smoke that crackled and exploded.

Evil Qiansheng poked out a stack of talismans, all of which were slapped on the head of the little murderous corpse, and finally fixed its figure.

The members of the special team were terrified when they saw the evil cultivators rushing over.

"Bundle Immortal Suo?!"

They didn't have time to be surprised, how could Evil Qiansheng tie up the immortal lock of the Taoist family, and he would fall into a crisis first!

Someone organized the team members: "Array against the enemy!" ”

After a while, they all called for help: "Dao Chief, help!" ”

The evil Qiansheng who was in a rage had no kung fu to care about them.

Stunned, he turned around and said, "I have a magic weapon in my pocket, go get it yourself!" ”

He violently raised his knife and killed the evil Qiansui.

Now he is in the prime of life, but the evil Qiansui has become old because of the cultivation of evil arts.

But he didn't dare to be careless.

Since he was a child, his senior brother has been dark in his heart, jealous, and unscrupulous in order to achieve his goals.

He may not be able to practice seriously, but evil cultivation is originally advocating the sword to go sideways and use all kinds of evil means to improve his strength.

Therefore, Evil Qiansui is especially good at this.

In addition, he has been away from Nanyang for so many years, and he must have learned other powerful evil arts, and it is impossible to be killed easily.

Unless a miracle happens.

Seeing that Evil Qiansheng was coming angrily, he didn't panic at all, still stayed where he was, and even laughed and teased:

"Look, I'm angry!"

Evil Chimori didn't talk nonsense with him.

In a state of anger, the world in his eyes seemed to have changed a state, everything around him became unwavering, and nothing could disturb and stop him.

His killing intent was condensed.

As he got closer and closer to Evil Spirit, the pressure on Evil Spirits increased.

He had to re-examine the man in front of him.

His junior brother was dressed in coarse linen clothes at this time, wearing straw sandals on his feet, and his hair was long and nowhere to be cut, tied on the top of his head.

The beard was not trimmed either.

Scribbled like a savage.

But the aura on his body was increasing step by step.

The realm itself has not changed, but it makes people feel depressed and suffocated.

Evil Qian then had to face it squarely.

He adjusted his posture, his face was calm, and his eyes were full of confidence.

Evil Qiansheng dragged a long black knife, and the scabbard was on the ground at one end, rubbing sparks against the stones on the ground.

He held the other end with his left hand, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, and they were red from his hand to the tiger's mouth.

Seeing him like this, Evil Qian rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "It's a little interesting!" ”

His junior brother used to be careless, and when he encountered something big, he would babble, but he didn't expect him to be able to calm down and fight the enemy!

They have all been provoked by him like this.

There was no explosion.

It can be seen that he is gathering momentum.

But so what?

Is he going to use a strange knife to kill him with a single blow?

The knife looked so heavy that he struggled to pick it up.

Can he pull out the knife?

It's ridiculous!

What era is it now, the generation of evil cultivators, who don't compete with him, even want to use a knife?!

Evil Qiansui hasn't finished laughing yet.

But seeing a flash of dazzling cold light, Evil Qiansheng really pulled out the knife.

Wrong!

This pose!

This distance!

He's done the blow.

"Knife Drawing!"

"Draw your sword and slash a thousand times!"

it!

If Su Rui was here, he would definitely be surprised that Evil Qiansheng was able to leapfrog the level and use a thousand slashes.

When he got this set of knife techniques, he used to draw his sword after practicing for a while, and Evil Qiansheng saw that his eyes were shining next to him.

Grind him and teach him this trick.

But for three months, he didn't even learn how to draw a knife and cut it.

He had a hard time with the knife.

He wants to draw his sword and slash a thousand times, like an ordinary person climbing the moon with his bare hands without any equipment.

It's harder than climbing to the sky!

It's just a miracle, right?

In short, Evil Qian was cut off by such a knife and cut off an arm and head.

The whole body is separated.

When it expired, he poured down a piece of the rocks and trees behind him.

Evil Qiansui's eyes froze with fear, and the strength of his proud body was slashed by someone.

Death on the spot!

No matter how many means he has, he can't save himself in such a short time.

I could only widen my eyes in disbelief, feeling the sharp pain of my body being torn, and watching my life pass by.

"Rubbish!"

The messenger who left a trail of divine spirits on him cursed angrily.

Then dragged his two corpses and fled quickly.

Evil Qiansheng's lips were pale, his breathing was almost exhausted, and he used all his strength to support himself and stand in place, watching Evil Qiansheng's body being taken away by a strange force.

The cult cultivators who were still shouting and shouting to kill were attracted by this huge movement.

Looking back at the scene just now, looking at Evil Qiansheng's eyes again, it was as if he had seen a ghost!

The members of the Einsatzgruppen team scrambled to poke out of their broken pockets to defend themselves.

Some poked out a huge reishi mushroom and other elixirs.

Some poked out peachwood swords and other sigils.

There are also those who hold a handful of old copper coins to deal with evil cults, and they don't throw them away at the evil cultivators for a while, and they don't lose them.

——

——

Grind him and teach him this trick.

But for three months, he didn't even learn how to draw a knife and cut it.

He had a hard time with the knife.

He wants to draw his sword and slash a thousand times, like an ordinary person climbing the moon with his bare hands without any equipment.

It's harder than climbing to the sky!

It's just a miracle, right?

In short, Evil Qian was cut off by such a knife and cut off an arm and head.

The whole body is separated.

When it expired, he poured down a piece of the rocks and trees behind him.

Evil Qiansui's eyes froze with fear, and the strength of his proud body was slashed by someone.

Death on the spot!

No matter how many means he has, he can't save himself in such a short time.

I could only widen my eyes in disbelief, feeling the sharp pain of my body being torn, and watching my life pass by.