Du Xuanjin immediately let out a long roar of joy. Dantian Haili vaguely felt all this hatred and parting, and couldn't help but make a harmonious sound, this sword and sword came to Changsheng's side about the same time, and the feelings between each other were also very deep, and there was no other spirit weapon that competed for the master's mind.

The ghost dolls that had been slain with a sword gradually turned into dust, and those who remained gathered together and made a chirping sound.

Changsheng didn't have the patience to wait for them to discuss the results. Her patience vanished when she saw the messy world. She could even hear the miserable wails of this little world. It didn't want to disappear like that, it didn't want its people's lives to be slaughtered like this, but it couldn't make a sound, it could only cry silently.

And all this is caused by these ghost dolls in front of you!

The ghost dolls were actually panicked because they realized that the human in front of them could not be dragged into the illusion they had created. Their greatest ability is to create panic, but what if the enemy doesn't eat them at all? They had never thought about it, but at this moment, there was an inopportune flash of panic in their hearts.

Doesn't this human being know what fear is? Why can't it be dragged in?

Seeing that the human had gone mad, and the corpses of their companions were everywhere, those ghost dolls finally couldn't control it, and they let out a sharp cry!

"Kill her, kill her! Kill her quickly!"

"This man is our biggest stumbling block! Kill her!"

"Uh......"

"Ahh

Those who let out the screams were all killed by Changsheng's sword, and those ghost dolls were just the fear psychology that could control their prey, not the masters of fear. At this moment, the familiar fear continued to flutter in their hearts, and then infected all the same kind around them.

"Why aren't you afraid? Why aren't you afraid? We've killed many, many humans, just like you, and I can still hear their wails, can't you feel them? Look at the bloody ground, look at the stench of corpses—"

"Look—"

「……」

The ghost dolls who were being chased and killed were almost collapsing, not only because of the nun in front of them, who had almost no chance to take advantage of it, but also because the monks around them who were accidentally soaked in fear opened their eyes one after another.

The monks led by Zhuang Mayfly were recklessly harvesting the lives of these ghost dolls at this time, as if their threat did not exist at all. The ghost dolls, who have been completely ignored, are on the verge of collapse, but there is nothing they can do. At this time, they can only guide the immortals as much as possible to look at the piles of corpses formed by the piles of living beings.

However, these ghost dolls may not know that what these corpse mountains bring to Changsheng and the others is not fear at all, but boundless anger!

Why? Why should the land on which they depend be wantonly destroyed by these outsiders? Is it because it's not their world? Where in the world is there such a truth? Even a demonic monk would not treat the world that gave birth to him like this. Because everyone understands that if the world is destroyed, they will have no place to stand! Who would want to be a lonely wanderer without a hometown?

But these outsiders, they don't care about everyone's life or death, in their eyes, the Shengyuan Great World is just an object that can be plundered wantonly! But they don't want to! They don't want to see this once-vibrant land become barren!

But that's what happened, and although they tried their best to stop it, there were still some worlds that were destroyed by these outsiders!

How could they not be angry?

"I think you've been a little bit wrong all along."

Changsheng flew up, and every time he swung his long sword, a large area of ghost dolls would be cut into several pieces. At this time, where is the kindness that was praised before? However, it was such an immortality that made Zhuang Mayfly, Yan Rong, Mu Ze and other monks look straight in the eyes!

They can't wait for Changsheng to be more ruthless and take these bastards one by one

They're all killed!

"I've never been terrified by your power, only angry. If great power is only displayed for the sake of wanton slaughter, it is too shallow!"

Several Buddhist cultivators from the Western Buddhist countries who came to support looked at the female cultivator who was killing people in the tragic sun, and was also the default Buddha in their hearts, and their subordinates couldn't help but be distracted while slaughtering those ghost dolls even harder.

This Taoist friend, if he is really not angry, how do he look like the angry-eyed Bodhisattva in the Buddha hall when he is angry. There is endless anger in the compassion, and beneath the seemingly calm surface, there is a monstrous anger boiling. Those angers were bubbling at this time, and when they were initially perceived, they already felt shuddering, and if they really went deeper, they were afraid that they would be scared to death by that monstrous anger.

The black-cloaked monk hidden in the sky couldn't help but frown when he saw this. He didn't expect this so-called companion to be so useless. However, he didn't see these as companions in the first place. If you want to be on the same level as him, these defective products are not qualified. However, as long as it can be placed in the right place, then even if it is a defective product, it will come in handy!

gave an instruction to the ghost dolls who surrounded Changsheng, and those ghost dolls who had no way to go to heaven and no door to the ground who had been hunted down and killed suddenly did as if they had grasped a life-saving straw.

Just when Changsheng slashed to death the three ghost dolls with a sword, the scene in front of her suddenly trembled, and Changsheng's eyes trembled slightly, because a group of bound people suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Among these people were monks and mortals, men, women, and children, and the only thing they had in common was that they had tight bindings on their hands and their eyes were full of horror. And those horrors reached the extreme after seeing the immortal!

Most of them even screamed in horror!

"Ahh

"It's her! It's her! How could it be her? Isn't she already gone? Haven't we fled? Why did you meet this person?!"

"No! Mother! Save me! I don't want to die!"

"Help—"

The successive shouts made Zhuang Mayfly and the others fall into a short period of confusion, but they quickly reacted, and they were immediately angry! These cunning outsiders, not only killed so many people, but even framed immortals? Shameless!

"We won't believe it, you're just doing it in vain!"

"yes, do you think we're all stupid? You must have made others pretend to be immortals and make mistakes, we will not be so short-sighted!"

Just when Zhuang Mayfly and others were explaining to Changsheng, an eight- or nine-year-old child accidentally looked at Changsheng's eyes and suddenly let out a heart-rending scream.

"No! Don't kill me! I don't want to die! I don't want to die—"

Changsheng's eyelashes fluttered slightly.