Blood and fire are eternal themes.

Wen Hong walked on the road of killing, but he couldn't find a person to kill.

"Your Excellency, it's done."

The proficient Chinese language sounded in his ears.

The old man in a wide robe, with big sleeves and a high hat collar, walked out of the fire, his hands were struck with bright seals, and his side was full of Qi.

"You are?" Wen Hongyi frowned, "Where did the demons and monsters come from?" ”

"Contemptible, the contemporary Great Onmyoji, the head of the Abe family." The old man stood up, "Cultivators from Huaxia, you've passed!" After doing this kind of killing, aren't you afraid that the king of Taishan Mansion will be guilty? ”

"What?"

Wen Hong looked down at the old man and said with a smile: "Taishan Mansion Jun? My god of China, you can hold a sacrificial ceremony with peace of mind!

Coincidentally, no, in the lower three mountains and five mountains of the great sacrifice wine, Taishan Temple is also under my control. It's time for you little people who have violated the rules to atone for your sins! ”

Thundered!

Walk like a herd of elephants.

Everywhere he passed, the ground was shattered, and Wen Hong raised his hand with a punch, wanting to kill this old guy who came from nowhere.

Who thought about it, a cloud of qi suddenly rose in front of him.

It was a cold breath, as if it came from the Great Snow Mountain, freezing the cold air of tourists and tourists, condensed into a girl in a kimono.

The girl let out a soft breath, and the wall of ice several feet later blocked the two of them.

Click-

The ice was shattered, but the cold invaded, the frost hit the body, and Wen Hong's eyebrows seemed to be hung with ice.

In this regard, he urged him to move, his blood boiled, and his whole body suddenly became hot, like an active volcano about to erupt.

Any frost turns into water, and then transpirates into water vapor.

"What's that?"

Wen Hong shook his body, and he could faintly hear the sound of blood rushing.

"The Snow Maiden from the Great Snow Mountain, one of my Shikigami." The old man opened the folding fan, "The sacrificial wine from afar, please retreat, you can't defeat me." ”

"I've heard of the youkai of Toei?"

Wen Hong's brows furrowed, the internal force was running, and a layer of five-colored brilliance was shrouded above the fist.

A top-plucking hand, before the great onmyoji could react, directly stabbed into the snow girl's chest, and plucked out a heart as cold as ice.

It was crushed and turned into a cold aura that flew around, and the shape of the Snow Maiden in front of her disappeared.

"A Qi Structure, this thing......

It's not a living one! ”

Bang!

As he spoke, a huge monster like a low building appeared behind Wen Hong, waved a fist that was bigger than a human being, and smashed it down.

The air detonated, Wen Hong took it out of his palm, and all the force was unloaded into the ground, and the whole person was half shorter.

In the next moment, Wen Hong's internal force was running, and he smashed the stone and broke the jade fist.

From the fist to the head, and even the entire body, it was directly cracked and turned into smoke.

"It's a bit of a hassle."

Wen Hong jumped, got out of the deep pit, looked at the big onmyoji who folded the fan in the distance to cover his chin, and turned his head: "It's exactly the type I'm not good at." ”

The Tongzi Divine Skill has been improved, but it has only just been improved.

Jianggong is congenitally pure and masculine, and it is cultivating and refining every day, and it is moving towards the full state of 384 baht, and it will take half a year to work.

But this great onmyoji is a summoner, summoning a group of demons and monsters with a Qi structure, if you don't exert your internal strength, you can't destroy the core at all.

"Speaking of which, the methods of you onmyoji are familiar to me."

Wen Hong looked at the figure that gradually appeared on the opposite side, whether tall, short, or strange, or strange, or even quite majestic, and laughed loudly.

"It's early, if I meet Feng Tianyang and take him here, it will probably be much easier!

Now......"

One word –

Kill!

What ghosts, demons, or even eight million gods?

It's just a backward and primitive worship of all souls, a spirit enshrined by the human heart!

When I can't kill it?

Qi, blood, and internal force all burst out.

The five-colored wolf smoke steamed above the head like colorful clouds, and there were five mountains living in it.

The crimson qi and blood glow lingered all around his body, his beard and hair were all open, his eyebrows were oozing blood, and the whole person was swollen again, and his clothes were torn, turning into a giant.

The strength runs through the fingertips, and the hair has strength.

Wen Hong was instantly shaken, the ground shook, and the unstable residential buildings in all directions were trembling, and finally collapsed.

And his whole person turned into an afterimage.

Bang!

Bang!

Boom!

The sound of popping was pervasive, and the various sounds of the monsters lingered all around.

It's like an umbrella monster with an umbrella surface, and its big mouth is full of sharp teeth, and it wants to eat everything clean.

But when he heard a tearing sound, he was torn in half by two hands, and then turned into pieces in the sky.

The demon of the great river and mountain waved his fist of strange power, and the ground was torn apart, and the blood of the tyrannical demon was surging, colliding with the fist in the wind.

Only three punches.

Three punches!

With the first punch, the ghost's arm shattered.

In the second punch, the handsome head became a.

With the third punch, the entire arm and even the body shattered into smoke.

The god who slew the serpent with a sword and walked here with a sword, wielding the sword that once slayed the dragon snake and finally obtained the shrine maiden.

Only the sound of jingle bells was heard.

The sword light flickered suddenly, thousands of swords, and a hundred flowers were chaotic.

Heavy sword light, three zhang sword light.

Whether he is the god of the land of Dongying China, or the god who rules the sun, or the god of battle, he is all killed by Ling Chi.

With all his might, although the movement is a little smaller, it doesn't seem to have the deterrent power of destroying cities and destroying cities and destroying cities before, but the lethality is even higher.

Everything is aimed at the individual and bursts out.

Strangling!

Extermination!

Killing!

The Great Onmyoji kept chanting spells, summoning eight million gods belonging to the land of Dongying, and even all kinds of demons, monsters, and ghosts.

After being killed, the summoned Ectomu was summoned again.

But the speed at which he chanted the mantra was almost unable to keep up with the speed of Wen Hong's killing, and the streets that were originally full of people gradually became clearer.

Thousands of strange shapes, now there are only a dozen left.

He wanted to summon, but found that Shikigami who had repeatedly summoned more than three times, such as the ghost of the Great River and Mountain, refused his request, and even broke the bond between the two parties.

They......

Scared of being killed?

Tick –

The sound of blood dripping sounded in front of him.

Raising his head, Wen Hong was standing in front of him, blood condensing from his eyebrows and dripping.

The scorching breath was like a furnace in a steel mill, as if it was about to ignite the dry grass, and the cold hands were as cold as ice through the ages, choking the throat of the great onmyoji.

"What about yin-yang? What about the killing curses of your ancient books? What about the Crushing Curse? What about a thousand cuts?

The gods have been killed by me, is there any other means? ”

The Great Onmyoji's folding fan fell to the ground, and his hands were on Wen Hong's hands, and his face gradually turned blue.

At last......

Quack!