Every time the decay is thinned for a minute, the sky of Jinling is brighter.

It's no longer the filthy darkness that can't be dissolved, it's the night sky where you can faintly see the twinkling stars. Nandu, which was wrapped in decay, seemed to be liberating itself from a strange dojo time and space little by little, and the evil demons who were originally whispering in the dark and filthy corners of Jinling City, fearing and avoiding, were becoming weakened and languishing.

Flying in the sky mourning.

It's like a comet dragging a flaming tail flame, repeatedly scouring back and forth.

The amount of decay qi taken away each time is not much, but the area cleared can always make the decay qi unable to fight back, and as this process progresses, the Dao Fruit Realm of Wu Mourning is also growing step by step, moving towards the exaggerated level that can cover a state and province.

The recovery of the Dao fruit field.

The most convenient thing for Wu Mourning is that his powerful perception is back.

This also made it more convenient for him to find the traces of Qingbao.

I don't know what kind of idea it came from.

Qingbao Tianzun has never shown up, even if the decay has been cut to an extremely thin level, it still tries its best to hide its traces, it seems that it wants to spend meaningless with Wu Mourning until the last moment. Consume it, anyway, I don't care about someone, even if the aura is exhausted, you don't have a problem with me.

And I'll just get you.

My fist will pierce your Heavenly Spirit Cover!

Probably smelling the resolute will of King Wu Tianwang to punch himself into two small cakes, Qingbao, who was looking for death, hid more tightly. This game of cat and mouse, as the declining qi was forcibly pushed away and suppressed by Wu Mourning, the urban area of Jinling slowly changed from a filthy and twisted human purgatory to a quiet city, and it is also advancing towards the end little by little.

Finally at a certain point.

When the decay is so thin that it looks like a dry pond, the slightest movement of the fish in it can be noticed.

Wu Mourning, whose eyes were shining with thunder, was immediately locked on the side of Xuanwu Lake!

"Hah! Go to heaven! Qingbao! ”

Flash!!

Flickered for one-twentieth of a second, the final form of seeing the gods, the dust shone!

For the entire Jinling City, it was like a twelve-level typhoon blowing in an instant, although it was extremely short, and the range of the real bombardment was not large, but the power of this moment was enough to make any ghostly spirit feel what it meant to be alive and shocked by the divine light!

The remaining odd lenses were shattered.

Qingbao who was meditating cross-legged inside was revealed.

Qingbao looks like an ordinary Taoist priest, ordinary but has an evil charm that cannot be ignored, looking at Xuanwu Lake, it seems to have not noticed the catastrophe that has been bombarded, Wu Mourning's fist full of anger and killing intent has not yet fallen, and the condensed will is like a ruthless autumn wind that freezes the space around Qingbao's body, no matter how it dodge, this punch is a must-kill!

Burst!!!

Qingbao was blown up in an instant.

The bones of this body were the first to be crushed into pieces by the terrifying force, and they burst out of the flesh and blood, and the many organs in its body were the ones that were one step later, and the crushed flesh and mud were directly exploded into a blood flower and smeared on the earth.

It can be said that Wu Mourning's punch directly blew Qingbao to the extent that even the subtleties could not be reorganized.

In the end, there is a flash of divine dust.

It's like a layer of flesh and blood cobwebs meeting everyone, and it burns in a flash!

"Died so easily?"

Then Wu Mourning, who landed on the ground, was a little confused, this guy dragged here hard, dragged until his aura was exhausted, just to be punched into a small cake by himself?

Sick in the brain, right?

Fun people go crazy and go crazy to themselves?

"I'm not dead yet, Wu Xinzhuo." Qingbao, who had already become a lump of meat puree, but the remaining mouth that had not been blown up, suddenly spoke.

Rumble!!!!

"Boom! I didn't die, I was seriously beaten up by eating!! ”

Carrying out a brutal beating combo on this land, before this musician said more, Wu Mourning decided to beat it to death happily, lest this guy say something that he didn't have, and he would have a mentality.

Kill!

Kill and you're done!

Even if it is Qingbao Tianzun, as long as I persistently kill, there will be no place for it in the universe one day!

Fifteen minutes passed.

After changing the topography on the shore of Xuanwu Lake about five or six times, Wu Mourning, who had almost finished his aura, only relied on the strength of his muscles, and with the most unpretentious spinning punch, he made a finishing move to Qingbao, who had become a meat paste, and Qingbao in a meaty state was really left with a small ball of meat paste that looked a little evil in the end.

After finishing the work, Wu Mourning pinched the lump of meat paste in the air.

Because......

"When did your life become so hard? It's all beaten like this, and there is only one mouth left that still depends on immortality, you are really hard-mouthed. ”

Wu Mian couldn't help but be surprised.

It was the first time since he had killed the enemy that he had seen such a tenacious vitality, and he was still stubborn when he died.

"Wu Xinzhuo, my goal has been achieved." Qingbao's voice at the moment is very similar to those dead duck-billed villains.

"Ah, yes, yes, your mission is done."

Wu Mourning's anger has gone for the most part, and it is still a little interesting to see the wailing of the defeated dog as a victor.

"What are you going to do to kill me next?"

"Foolish and reckless, is it true that in your eyes, victory can only be achieved by blood and killing?" Qingbao especially despised Wu Mourning's muscular recklessness. "Besides, we don't have to be enemies, I just want to give you a big gift, well, your aura is almost exhausted."

Wu Mourning only noticed at this time.

Even if the decay that shrouded Jinling was already thin to the extent that it could be broken with a stab, it still did not disperse, even if it was picked up and beaten violently by himself, Qingbao still maintained the existence of decay.

This kind of shaking M spirit......

Damn retarded!

"Even if you don't have aura, I can beat you into two small pies."

Qingbao seems to have added all his abilities to his life this time, and there is only one mouth left that still can't kill it, Wu Mian really has a bit of a headache, and he may have to work hard to kill it completely.

Magnetic Field Rotation: Heavenly Thunder Enchantment!

Rumble!!

Qingbao's last remaining mouth was completely shattered.

At the moment when it was destroyed.

Wu Mourning's intuition told him that something was triggered, and that there was something, trying to follow the flow of robbery, trying to touch his biggest secret. Before Wu Mourning could react, the water of Xuanwu Lake suddenly overflowed, directly rolling him into the leylines that showed a blood-colored Xuanwu posture!

(End of chapter)