After his cultivation was over, Fang Yuan stood up and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

Looking at himself in the mirror, the scarlet three-hook jade writing wheel eye in his eye sockets, Fang Yuan sighed lightly and calmed down.

The world around him began to become in a trance, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in a dark and scarlet world.

This is his mental space, or the pupil power space of the writing wheel.

When he had obtained the first soul ring, Fang Yuan had come here and solved the Silver Moon Fox's spiritual backlash.

And after Fang Yuan broke through the Three Hook Jade Writing Wheel Eye, he found that he had the power to be able to enter and exit this space freely.

At this moment, within the pupil space.

A round of scarlet three-hooked jade writing wheels hung high in the sky, but the world that should have been dead and silent had changed a little at this moment.

In the gloomy world illuminated by the moon of the writing wheel, there is an inexplicable aura of formlessness and substance.

Or rather, the breath of killing!

At first, these killing qi were only a trace of it, but as Fang Yuan killed more and more people, the murderous aura gathered here became stronger and stronger.

They are coiled and intertwined, boiling and entwined, occupying almost all the space of the entire world except for the blood moon, looking like a boiling oil pot, and like countless warriors who are not afraid of death, roaring towards the blood moon in the sky.

"Nothing bad should happen."

Fang Yuan muttered, to be honest, he didn't know the bottom in his heart.

However, after all, these murderous qi were actively absorbed by the writing wheel, so there should be no problem.

Besides, even if there is a problem, it seems to be too late......

At this moment, there is only the last trace left before the murderous aura fills the entire spiritual world, even if Fang Yuan eats fasting and recites Buddha from now on and refuses to kill, I'm afraid it will be too late.

"With so much murderous energy, what will you become?"

Fang Yuan looked at the huge writing wheel-eyed red moon, his heart full of curiosity.

The high-level form of the three-hook jade writing wheel eye is the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye, and to open the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye, it requires extremely strong emotional fluctuations.

And the condensation and change of murderous qi is to condense into a realm with murderous aura, and finally change into a god-killing realm!

But at present, Fang Yuan, the pupil power of the writing wheel eye is still a cut away from the kaleidoscope. Although the murderous aura is heavy, it has not been baptized by the divine power of the Shura God on the Hell Road, and the realm is hopeless.

It can be said that the current Fang Yuan, whether it is writing wheels or his own murderous aura, is actually a half-ass.

But this kind of half-person actually began to take the initiative to blend together, and what would happen in the end, Fang Yuan himself didn't know.

However, everything should be going in a good direction......

Looking at himself in the mirror, Fang Yuan washed his face, and his expression became firm.

"Instead of being here, fearing something that is incomprehensible, it is better to face it head-on!"

"Today will be the last time I will participate in the Hell's Killing Fields!"

……

The icy aura permeated the entire killing field, and ten figures slowly stepped into it.

The ten people had different shapes and different breaths, but the attention of nine of them fell on Fang Yuan, who was at the end.

After several years of development, Fang Yuan at this moment is no longer the little broken child he was at the beginning, he has a slender body, a handsome face, long black hair draped behind him, and a vermilion battle armor on his body.

The armor was not the same as the armor worn by a regular magistrate, it was lighter, and its face and limbs were exposed.

Fang Yuan walked along the corridor of the killing field, but among the nine people who walked into the hell killing field with Fang Yuan, three were already trembling all over, and one was even directly scared to pee, and could only be pushed forward by a few people around him.

The remaining five people were also very inward-looking, forcibly pressing the fear in their hearts, and walked towards the killing field step by step.

Ten mermaids rushed in, and with Fang Yuan's entry, the originally noisy audience suddenly fell silent, and a pair of eyes stared at the boss, looking at Fang Yuan at the end of the ten!

"It's killing Shura! It's killing Shura! ”

"He's actually here to participate in the Hell Killing Fields, he's actually here!"

"I remember he's already had ninety-nine victories, and if he's winning this one, doesn't that mean he's going to complete a hundred victories?!"

"Kill Shura! Kill Shura! ”

"Yum! Yum! ”

Countless spectators raised their arms and shouted, shouting the name that belonged to Fang Yuan.

Killing Shura, this is Fang Yuan's new name in the past few years.

When Mo was more than thirty victories, in order to be able to better hone his fighting skills, Fang Yuan did not take the Burst Orangutan to the killing field anymore, and even if he did, at most he would bring a jasper snake.

Later, Fang Yuan relied entirely on himself, relying solely on his own combat skills to complete the battle.

And killing Shura is the name that Fang Yuan himself has made!

Graceful as an art of combat skills, merciless, decisive means of killing with no mercy!

For all the Fallen, Fang Yuan was the Shura of their Killing Capital, because once the battle began, all the enemies would die in Fang Yuan's extremely awe-inspiring combat skills!

"The battle begins!"

With the host's order, the remaining nine people surrounded Fang Yuan almost immediately.

Including the guy who peed his pants.

They all knew very well that if they couldn't join forces to deal with Fang Yuan first, then what would wait for them would only be death!

The scarlet three-hook jade writing wheel eye quietly opened, and an inexplicable aura spread from Fang Yuan's body, and the cold and bloodthirsty aura made the nine people tremble like falling into an ice cave!

The murderous aura on Fang Yuan's body was all absorbed by the Writing Wheel Eye, so in an ordinary state, Fang Yuan seemed extremely kind.

But once the writing wheel eye is opened, the infinite murderous aura will be revealed, giving people the most desperate shock!

"Ahh!!h

The oppressive atmosphere was desperate, and the nine depraved could no longer endure this invisible suppression, roaring and howling, and launched an attack towards Fang Yuan!

The next moment.

Both sides contact.

Rumble!

Nine people pounced from nine different directions, but it was just the simplest collision, and several people were swept away by the huge force impact!

Under the alternating attacks of hands and feet, with each attack, a fallen person will fly out upside down and fall to the ground.

Fists, elbows, wrists, legs, feet!

Every body on Fang Yuan's body had turned into the most deadly weapon at this moment.

His eyes turned, and the degenerate's every move could not escape his eyes.

With a slight side of his body, he dodged the spurt of a man holding a long knife.

The blow snapped the opponent's arm, and the long knife with the severed arm stabbed into the chest of the other degenerate.

As soon as his body moved, he elbowed his back, and the sneak attacker in the rear was directly knocked out by the shock.

Rumble!