"Kill"

Often thinking about spitting out a word, the sound of killing shook the sky, the ghost god mountain shook, and the gloomy miasma was discharged like water waves, endlessly.

His body moved, and he came to the side of Zhaofeng Daoren, with a high momentum, and a sword slashed, bright and bright, both the body and the heart.

"Poof"

The mana of Zhaofeng Dao was agitated, and one sleeve was pushed horizontally, but he couldn't resist it, and the whole sleeve exploded, revealing a scarred arm.

He retreated from the battle and used all kinds of methods, but the sword light was too sharp and broke.

"Help me!"

In another battle, Zhaofeng Dao coughed up blood in his mouth, and his strength was exhausted, so he had to roar loudly and help the other twelve scattered people.

There are two people to help, the law enforcement hall is menacing, and there are no eggs under the nest, and no one can escape.

"Roar"

An ugly hairless monk, his body was shocked, his body was bubbling with black gas, his skin was swollen, as if he had peeled off a layer, and turned into a terrifying demon shadow and flew away.

"Whoosh"

Yin Qingzi, one of the twelve scattered people, pressed his thumb against his palm, flashing a little light, shook his hand, as if something had broken out, so fast that he couldn't see it clearly.

"Boom ......"

Chang Si was aware of the danger, and the Taibai Sword Yuan was full of vigor around him, and the wisps of Gengjin Qi were intertwined with each other, forming a mixed yuan ball.

The Demon Shadow pounced and shook the Mixed Yuan Ball, but there was really no gap that could be drilled into, and it was slashed and killed little by little.

"Ding"

A vicious needle appeared on the Mixed Yuan Ball, which was covered with fine and tiny runes, and the glow was like poison, as long as it was contaminated with a little, it would immediately die.

"Qiang"

Chang Si took the sword yuan around him, slashed the sword, and slashed it on the fine needle, not hurting the artifact, but hitting it back, breaking into Yin Qingzi's body.

"No ......"

Yin Qingzi screamed, his eyes dimmed directly, and his body fell like dead wood, no longer turbulent.

At the same time, Chang Si swung dozens of swords, and the sword light was stacked, like a torrent of waves, rolling in the void sky, and all the magic weapons along the way were smashed and shattered into slag.

The hairless monk sat in the void, his demonic energy was like a cloud, and he manifested an evil Buddha, and he swiped his hand, as if he wanted to divide and rule the heavens.

"Bang"

The sword light rolled through, breaking the boundary, and the figure of the monk trembled, like a flood peak crossing a hill, and was directly destroyed.

Kill two ghosts and gods in a row, the spirit is high, the swordsmanship is fierce, and it is unstoppable!

Zhaofeng Dao's face changed again and again, some were depressed, some were afraid, some were crazy, and finally turned into a dull decision.

"I have been operating the Ghost God Mountain for two hundred years, and I have such a weather, but I have broken it for you, how can I not complain."

He knew that the Ghost God Mountain couldn't resist it, but he often thought about leading everyone's heads to make meritorious deeds, and he felt a burst of resentment in his heart.

Thereupon......

He dug the leylines of the earth, and the majestic earth qi like a river water leaked out wildly, rushing up to the miasma, and the black and yellow qi churned endlessly, and there was chaos.

After that, he put most of the broken demons and gods into action, forming a shield and trying to suppress the chaos.

It's like a depressing oil field, the breath is hot and dry, and as long as there is a slight fire, it will explode immediately.

"Boom"

Zhaofeng Dao people lit the fire of life, and their bodies were like burning firewood, igniting the chaotic and oppressive heaven and earth, and there was a boundless terrifying atmosphere, raging rampantly, and the surging yin wind blew out the vitality of the living beings.

The fire burned violently, burning with the spiritual machine, a momentum, and there was no possibility of suppression, and everything in the Ghost God Mountain was swallowed up.

"Hahaha, let's bury it here."

Zhaofeng Daoist stood in the chaotic heaven and earth, watching the monks one by one, letting the yin wind and earth fire swallow up, the boulders flying upside down, crushing the flesh and blood bodies one by one, and the wisps of terrifying qi pierced the long sky and left.

He laughed maniacally, and turned his eyes to look at the officers of the Law Enforcement Temple, wanting to see them destroyed, but a wave of air flooded him, and his body turned into ashes and disappeared.

"It's ruthless."

Chang Si glanced at the shattered Ghost God Mountain, and then looked at the world outside, the formation was locked in the air, and the fierce air flow was like a dragon flying, destroying the body of life.

The people of Zhaofeng Dao were disheartened, and pulled the entire Ghost God Mountain for burial, completely ignoring their own people, and only wanted to kill them.

"What should I do?"

The monks of the law enforcement team are flustered, this bureau cannot escape, and staying here is also a dead end.

"Boom"

The entire mountain of ghosts and gods collapsed.

The earth qi is wildly discharged, dozens of miles of land collapse, and the vibration can be felt hundreds of miles away, and the black and yellow qi of the void sky are entangled, like a long monument of a tomb, standing high.

……

Chang Siwei and the others returned victorious, the Ghost God Mountain was destroyed, and three hundred Qi Refining Realm masters were killed in the first battle, as well as twelve foundation building realm monks, whose achievements were outstanding, and they shook the Law Enforcement Palace.

It is rumored that an iron punishment master can't run away, as long as he sits on it, he will always think about it as a high-level law enforcement hall.

It's just that I don't know why, this matter is unresolved, and it has never been really settled, and there is no refutation of rumors, which is very weird.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

In the Black Abyss Prison, a person came in, with a dignified appearance, probably a young man, but his sideburns were already a little white, and he coughed in his mouth, and when he touched it with his hand, he could wipe a trace of bright red.

His body was a little weak, but his waist was straight, walking in the dark, feeling the dark light emanating from the prisoners in the cell, not afraid at all, very calm.

"The sword yuan invaded the body and damaged the foundation, and this time I probably can't escape it."

Chang Si wiped the blood on his hands, his expression was calm, when the Ghost God Mountain collapsed, he forcibly operated the Taibai Sword Sutra, exhausted his mana, and protected the entire law enforcement team.

It's just that this time the body was squeezed too hard, and I couldn't raise it back after a period of cultivation like before, which really shook the foundation, and my strength was greatly damaged, and it was almost useless.

Because of this, his position as the director of the iron punishment department has been unresolved, and it seems that it cannot be implemented.

"Brother Chen......"

He didn't feel anything unwilling, he just wanted to come to the Black Abyss Prison and meet Chen Sheng.

It's still the same as before.

Under the windowsill of District 11, the person remained unchanged, raising spiritual grass, placing Taishi chairs and futons, looking indifferent and peaceful.

Even though he knew that Chen Sheng was in charge of the Dark Blade Tenth Squad and his power had increased greatly, that feeling still hadn't changed.

Probably, this is the real master.

"Why did it hurt like this?"

Chen Sheng was a little surprised when he saw Chang Si, his body was empty, and the sword yuan was chaotic, like a disordered human body magnetic field, as if it was wasted.

"Brother Chen, I exterminated the Ghost God Mountain, there are three hundred cave masters and twelve scattered people on it, if it weren't for the Zhaofeng Dao people being too ruthless, they might be able to retreat with their whole body."

The state of mind that is often worried is calm, and there is no resentment of falling into the trough, and even when talking about the achievements of the Ghost God Mountain, he can still laugh.

This is his choice, he acts according to his heart, even if he is down, he can accept it.

"It's too rigid and easy to break, you're too rigid."

Chen Sheng has a lot to say, but he sighs, being able to do things according to his heart is already an extremely remarkable life.

It's really too white to succeed, and too white to lose.

Chang Si was firm in his heart, brave and diligent all the way, his mana increased greatly, and he became quite famous, and he was less than 100 years old, and he was about to enter the high-level of the Law Enforcement Palace.

also because of the sharpness, it was damaged halfway and stopped the road of endeavor.

"yes, so I have to retire early."

Chang Si chuckled, he landed in such a field, and he didn't want to kill the enemy, so he could only restrain his strength, return to the field, and be an idle person.

It's acceptable, but it's still a little embarrassing to think about it.

The good years, after the extreme bloom, like fireworks, no longer amazing, the taste of this, outsiders do not know.

"Not really."

Chen Sheng changed his words.

"Brother Chen has a way!"

Often thinking about it, he is overjoyed, and he still doesn't want to retire if he can continue to kill.

"Yes, it can make you recover, but there are some things that you can't recover."

Chen Sheng is a second-order top alchemist, and when he touches the threshold of the third order, he often thinks about his injuries, and others will feel hopeless when they deal with them, but in his opinion, it is not yet to the point of exhaustion.

However, the injury that I often think about is too serious.

Big injuries and small injuries, old injuries and new injuries, all of them erupt at once, all because of the cultivation of the Taibai Western Sutra, brave and diligent, and the cultivation is not timely, even if it recovers, it is inevitable that the origin will be angry and greatly damaged.

"That's good enough."

Chang Si accepted it calmly, the power of sword cultivation and killing is incomparable, but it is strong and easy to break, and it is rare to die.

But so what.

Seize the day, seek pleasure.

That's enough.

(End of chapter)