Airplanes!

The Book of Life and Death resonated, and it suddenly levitated behind Su Mo, looking directly at all the calamities outside the ancestral courtyard.

Su Mo raised his hand violently, opened the door of the ancestral courtyard, and walked out resolutely.

The streets are long littered with corpses, and the afterglow of last night's celebration is gone.

In the strange fog that filled the air, the strange figure suddenly looked back at Su Mo......

There was no one on the streets, and it seemed that they had all retreated to their ancestral compounds.

That's the best way to do it right now.

Su Mo looked at the seemingly countless people in the dark, turned his head calmly, and gently closed the door of the courtyard.

An enchantment was struck.

The barrier took shape and engulfed the entire courtyard.

A pitch-black man walked out of the fog, looked at the book of life and death behind Su Mo, and suddenly felt a boundless crisis.

"Who are you?"

Su Mo turned his head and looked at the many pitch-black people, but did not speak.

Cangshengbi's words suddenly came out, "Do you want to grab a few and ask for news?" ”

Su Mo shook his head, "No need." ”

He doesn't want any problems now, he just wants to kill Pingyi!

"Book of People!"

Su Mo opened his mouth gently, and the book of life and death behind him immediately flew in front of Su Mo as if he understood Su Mo's thoughts.

One person and one book slowly walked onto the streets.

The white clothes are like blood, and the books are black as ink......

The book of life and death was slightly unfurled.

In an instant, a series of faint talisman voids appeared above the void on the street.

It was a rune that Su Mo couldn't understand.

It's just that the moment those dark people saw the runes, it was like falling into an ice cellar.

Because the runes are the words of their clan.

And, it's their name!

A sense of life and death, connected to them in the runes above the void......

One stroke at a time, slowly taking shape.

It was a strange scene, a person they didn't know would understand their words, and they would know their names.

The scene in front of me is like a variable.

Everything in the ancestral land is a variable in their layout, but there seems to be a variable in the layout that they don't know.

"Look for death!"

A pitch-black man suddenly disappeared in place.

Su Mo's palm was violently enveloped in a layer of blue ink-colored incense, and he lifted forward.

The pitch-black man who disappeared and wanted to attack him suddenly appeared in front of Su Mo's hand under the power of his law.

Su Mo looked at him indifferently, but his hand grabbed the other party's neck.

"Who the hell are you?" The pitch-black man who was caught in Su Mo's hand looked at the indifferent Su Mo in surprise, and opened his mouth with difficulty.

Su Mo looked at this person and felt a burst of gratuitous malice.

"The little junior brother of the one who was robbed of his origin by you......."

Su Mo's hand shook hard.

Click!

There seemed to be a sound of bone cracking.

The pitch-black man was like a strange existence, and he still couldn't see his face clearly, but he had lost his vitality in the hands blessed by the power of Su Mo's law.

It's just that after he died, he still looked like he was pitch black.

There is no face, no human immortal form......

Su Mo shook it casually, threw it aside, and muttered in a low voice.

"Demonic things?"

Su Mo looked at the rest of the people, and seemed to see a strange power in them that was similar to the book of life and death.

The other dark people on the side seemed to be stained with a layer of frost on their hazy faces.

"Demonic things?" A pitch-black man walked out and looked at Su Mo with a sneer, "Except for you immortals, you are all used to calling other races demons?" ”

Su Mo shook his head, "I'm not an immortal, I'm just a person." ”

An emperor from the world.

He never saw himself as an immortal.

It's just that it has nothing to do with the race, these people have already touched Su Mo's reverse scales.

On this New Year's night, Su Mo was given a slap in the face.

Before, Su Mo had never had a good impression of immortals.

But after entering the immortal furnace, he felt that he had fallen in love. The many disciples in the immortal furnace are just like those ordinary people in the human world.

Intimacy and unity, we will be sad, we will be afraid, we will understand the joy of the world, and we will also understand that peace and joy are not easy to come by.

They are all living people!

The pitch-black man stared at Su Mo indifferently and smiled sarcastically: "You immortals are really interesting, shouting to become immortals." ”

"In the end, I don't dare to call myself an immortal."

Before Su Mo could react, many pitch-black people suddenly disappeared together.

In an instant, Su Mo felt a bloodthirsty meaning as if he had fallen into a mad demon.

As if it was anger shrouded in boundless hatred, a terrifying killing intent instantly appeared in Su Mo's heart.

Yikes!

When Su Mo reacted, the wound on his chest that had been stitched up by himself with needles and threads collapsed again.

The other party was very smart and saw that Su Mo's injury was their only chance.

It's just that Su Mo's divine body bones are still uninjured.

Su Mo numbly looked down at the sword marks on his chest and sighed calmly.

"It's okay, it's always going to fall apart anyway."

Seeing that Su Mo was not hit hard, those people's faces changed, and they attacked Su Mo again......

"Six!"

Su Mo snorted lightly.

The book of life and death drifts through the pages and unfolds nothingness.

Su Mo raised his hand and probed into the nothingness of the Book of Life and Death, and in the midst of the shocking cold, Su Mo pulled a sword violently.

This sword is the sword of evil in the Book of Life and Death.

The sword of evil is itself a thing of the utmost evil...

But he specializes in slaying demons and evils!

The sword of the Heavenly Dao cannot be seen in the immortal realm, only this sword can write the anger in Su Mo's heart.

"The world... Purgatory! ”

Rumble!

The strange sword body swept in Su Mo's hand, as if the Nine Shadows were born, and came out with endless madness.

In an instant, accompanied by the hissing of the blade, it seemed that there were countless ghosts crying wolf howls in it.

Yikes!

There seemed to be dozens of sounds of sword blades breaking through the air.

In the mist, dozens of people in the darkness fell to the ground......

Those dark people in the fog looked at Su Mo in horror, and suddenly found that the breath of incense was floating from Su Mo's body.

At this moment, Su Mo seems to be the real demon!

Su Mo's eyes were cold, and he held the evil sword in his hand, and walked towards the mist step by step.

The book of life and death floated behind Su Mo's head, and it was extremely strange to support Su Mo.

"The layout of our clan is unshakable, no matter who you are, it is just in vain after all!" A pitch-black man spoke indifferently.

Su Mo didn't speak, just raised his hand.

Grab it with one hand and wave it lightly with the sword in the other.

Another man in the darkness died......

The dark runes above the void finally took shape.

Without warning, the crowd in the fog above the streets fell to the ground in droves.

In an instant, the streets fell into a dead silence.

It's just that outside the streets, there are countless people in the dark who are killing in the fog!

This battle will be very long......

Fortunately, there is still a book of life and death!

The Book of Life and Death is the biggest killer in the world!

The scroll of life and death has nothing to do with everything.

It is the cause and effect that requires Su Mo himself to bear his killing!

As for cause and effect, Su Mo seems to be no longer so jealous.

He comes from cause and effect, and he is no longer afraid of cause and effect......