Gusts of yin wind turned into a steel knife and scraped on Zhou Xi's body, he looked at the snow-white monk floating in the air, the blood color faded from the pale face little by little, and the blood-colored eyes of the three hook jade could no longer shoot an attack move.

The power he was proud of was vulnerable to that man.

Dozens of monks like Zhou Xi looked directly at the man floating in the air like a god, and scolded.

"Dog mongrel, come down!"

"Fang Xingyun, when you used your identity as a ghost immortal to trick me into letting the 'Child of Destiny' practice with you, it turned out to be this day!"

"The scum of the immortal cultivation world, the heavenly reason is intolerable!"

"You have the ability to kill me, kill me!"

"Fang Xingyun, you brute!"

“......”

Fang Xingyun looked condescendingly at the monk who was kneeling on the ground barking like a pack of dogs, and slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing a delicate and sickly face.

"A bunch, useless waste. ”

There are so many experiments, and none of them are useful!

Of the eleven children of destiny, only a few can cultivate immortals.

Fang Xingyun's gaze swam to Zhou Xi, who was tied to the soul attraction banner with a pale complexion, and black ghostly aura flew out of his black eyes, and then shook his head, "Half-finished, garbage." ”

This glance made Zhou Xi's soul tremble, trembling all over, and trembling like chaff.

The breath of despair is at its peak!

His actions made Fang Xingyun more and more disgusted.

"Fang Xingyun!"

The monk lying on the bloody ground let out a desperate roar, "If you kill the Son of Destiny, you will go against the way of heaven and will be struck by lightning!"

"Oh. ”

Fang Xingyun seemed to have heard some funny joke, and suddenly burst out laughing, and the chain tied to him made a tinkling sound, "In the realm of this seat, this seat is the sky, who dares to send me!"

The roar was like thunder.

Tens of millions of ghosts sensed the wrath of their masters and rushed into the monk's body.

Before the monk could scream, it had become food for the ghosts, and it was gone in an instant.

Even if you're used to seeing this.

Zhou Xi still couldn't help but shudder.

After he and Rong Hui separated, he finally found Fang Xingyun's place with half a year's experience in the realm of gods.

Before he could make a more careful plan, he was caught by Fang Xingyun and tied up the soul attraction banner as a live target for the ghost attack.

To Zhou Xi's surprise, he experienced the most "relaxed" punishment.

It was not that the monks who were prostrate on the ground could not stand up, but that each monk had thousands of mouths under his body.

The fangs as sharp as beasts pierced deep into the monks' bodies, locking them firmly in the corrosive waters of blood.

You can't survive and you can't die.

Zhou Xi didn't know which enchantment this enchantment was.

It's not much different from the eighteen layers of hell.

Looking at Fang Xingyun, who was chained, Zhou Xi's gaze fell on the red iron chain on his chest.

This extra red chain appeared at some point.

When it appeared, Fang Xingyun excitedly called Rong Hui's name.

It seems that the iron chain was born because of Rong Hui.

It was too far away, and Zhou Xi couldn't see what the golden rays on the red chain were.

Judging from Fang Xingyun's almost crazy words and deeds, Rong Hui must have done something amazing.

"Did you kill Rong Mingkong?"

Zhou Xi said secretly.

The chains on Fang Xingyun's body locked his strength, but they were also the shackles that kept him sane.

Thinking about it.

Suddenly, a domineering aura of sharp gold split through the dark and dreary sky, like a dawn illuminating the entire darkness!

A scalp-tinging murderous aura squeezed out of the cracks.

Everyone's eyes widened.

The eyes accustomed to the night finally saw the light of longing and twilight.

"Fang Xingyun, come out!"

The cold voice exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

Immediately after, a white figure flew out of the golden light.

The crack is getting bigger and bigger.

In the blink of an eye, the crack was opened by a pair of invisible giant hands, stretching for millions of miles.

When the light entered the field, Rong Hui saw the terrifying images that made her jaw-dropping.

The dense corpses floated and sank in the blood, and there was no end in sight, and the black-red curse burrowed into every crevice like a tide, and each monk was torn by thousands of sharp teeth, through the heart and lungs, turning into barbs, and piercing into their flesh and skin.

A black thread of silk sliced through the corpse floating in the air like a knife.

In the flickering light, tens of thousands of dead heads separated from their bodies and fell into the sea of blood.

At the same time, the corpse's dense body of painful souls crawled out of the incision in its neck, letting out a beastly roar that twisted and sucked into it from the twelve soul-attracting flags that were planted in the sea of blood.

"Click. ”

Another one.

Thousands of heads fell into a sea of blood and were instantly dissolved.

And those corpses fell uncontrollably into the sea of blood, sinking to the deepest bottom, slowly absorbing the obsession of the sea of blood that had not yet been refined into ghosts, forming heads, the heads condensed with pain and despair, sucked anger and blood, and continued to nourish a new, painful soul, and then rose into the air, was cut, and entered the soul flag.

Under such repeated pain, the malevolent soul condensed by thousands of obsessions mixed and glued together in the heart of the corpse, turning into the most ferocious ghost!

The scene of Penglai Pavilion ghosts cultivating banner ghosts is very large, and every painful soul rushes out in the fight against each other, becoming the most murderous ghost.

Blood array, ghost array, living sacrifice.......

Rao is Rong Hui, who has seen all kinds of cruel methods in Penglai Pavilion, and it is also the first time to see such a thrilling scene.

Compared to Fang Xingyun's method of refining banner ghosts, Penglai Pavilion was as gentle as a little cutie.

The ghosts condensed with desperate obsessions are reborn in the most cruel way.

Its resentment, evil spirit, unprecedented ancients!

"Here you are, my fairy. ”

Rong Hui's appearance was under Fang Xingyun's control.

It was just a few days later than he expected.

Rong Hui volleyed and Fang Xingyun looked at each other.

This was the second time she had seen Fang Xingyun.

The last time was at the Confessional Seminary.

At that time, Fang Xingyun had just come out of the blood water, his face was bloody, and he didn't see his appearance clearly.

Who would have thought that the old ancestor of Penglai Pavilion would be a young man with a weak crown in appearance.

Fang Xingyun's gentle gaze fell on Rong Hui, and quickly swept it, a trace of proud joy appeared on his gloomy face, and his pale and stiff face became vivid, "Mahayana realm! Rong Hui, you have surprised me again and again, and have surprised me again and again, and you are worthy of being the most perfect work of art in this seat." ”

Appreciation, praise, joy......

Fang Xingyun traced Rong Hui inch by inch with his eyes, as if looking at the artwork he had carefully created.

Rong Hui smiled and didn't speak.

"Why don't you speak?"

Fang Xingyun flew in front of Rong Hui, and he suddenly raised his hand to touch Rong Hui's jade-white face.

Rong Hui's expression froze, he took a few steps back, and the demon-holding sword flashing black and red murderous aura was horizontal in front of his chest.

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you. Fang Xingyun said gently: "I did all this to cross you to become an immortal, all for your good, and after you ascended, you will definitely be able to understand my good intentions." ”

Rong Hui looked at him directly, his ice-crushed eyes shot out a cold light, and he couldn't wait to cut Fang Xingyun with a thousand knives!

"Your cultivation has improved so quickly, it seems that you have cut off Rong Mingkong and taken away her cultivation. ”

Seeing Rong Hui's resistance, Fang Xingyun stopped.

At the mention of Rong Mingkong, Fang Xingyun's eyes flashed, and then he smiled: "She is your doppelganger, a spiritual piggy bank, she has a vicious heart and does a lot of evil, she is the embodiment of your evil thoughts and obsessions, cutting her off, not only killing obsessions, but also killing evil thoughts, killing two birds with one stone, don't be sad." ”

Rongfu's face was like sinking water, and he looked like he was out of the way.

Fang Xingyun was not surprised, he tentatively walked in front of Rong Hui, suddenly took her hand, and said softly: "Do you see the child tied to the soul flag?" Go, kill him, kill him, everything you want is there." ”

His voice carried a deadly demagogic power.

Rong Hui looked resistant, but Fang Xingyun smashed his left hand fiercely, and he said softly: "Be good, don't resist me." ”

The voice fell.

Rong Hui stopped struggling.

The demon-holding sword was dyed with the aura of sharp gold, Rong Hui's ice-crushed eyes stared at Zhou Xi deadly, and a sea of corpses and blood surged down under his feet.

"Rong Hui!" Zhou Xi's pupils shrunk into the size of a needle, "Wake up, don't be bewitched by Fang Xingyun!"

Rong Hui fell on deaf ears.

The surging murderous aura rushed down like a tsunami.

Zhou Xi closed his eyes in despair.

"Hmm!"

A muffled grunt of pain rang out.

The imaginary pain did not appear.

The voice......

Zhou Xi opened his eyes suddenly, looking at Fang Xingyun who was pierced through his chest by the demonic sword in shock, and his gaze fell on Rong Hui's face.

Ronghui five laws are fully open.

The murderous Demon Sword's aura was stained with a golden aura, and the violent murderous aura swam between Fang Xingyun's bloodlines, turning into millions of bombs exploding in his body!

"Click, click!"

The sound of broken meridians can be heard clearly.

The blue sea god dragon law hovers over the mountains and rivers.

The golden spiritual power shot down from the mountains and rivers, covering Fang Xingyun in an unbreakable formation.

Underneath the formation is a blazing true fire of samadhi.

"Click. ”

The first iron chain tied to Fang Xingyun's body broke.

Followed by.

The second, the third, and all the way to the eighth!

"Rong Cao Fairy. Fang Xingyun was forced to a dead end, he summoned the soul attraction banner that had been shining with golden light, and looked at Rong Hui incredulously, "You escaped from my control, impossible!"

Rong Hui gritted his teeth and sneered, "This seat is not Rong Mingkong, not as stupid as her!"

The blood-clothed ghost of the Distraction Realm appeared too timely.

It seems to have come specifically to lead the way.

Rong Hui began to be suspicious from then on.

There is also Rong Mingkong's past in the black enchantment, which is deliberately a little obvious, like someone pressing his head to pour those humiliations and grievances into his own head, empathizing with her, especially his obsession with the master.

"You didn't absorb her soul!"

Fang Xingyun couldn't believe that he had gone to great lengths to let Rong Hui enter the Blood City, bloody the Bright Island, and then force her to enter the realm of the gods.

He knew that Shanhe Jian could suppress Rong Hui's power.

Step by step, Rong Hui was forced to a dead end.

Rong Hui hated himself a lot, Fang Xingyun knew it very well in his heart.

In this desperate situation, if Rong Hui wants to get the strength to compete with himself, he will definitely absorb Rong Mingkong's soul.

As long as he absorbs Rong Mingkong's soul and obtains her power, Rong Hui will be in his palm from now on!

Fang Xingyun has been by Rong Mingkong's side all these years, and he has used all kinds of means on her for today.

What shocked him was that Rong Hui didn't go as he had planned.

Fearsome opponents.

"Rong Mingkong used to be the soul of this seat, but she is an independent individual, and this seat disdains to draw her power. ”

The ruthless killing sword's furious murderous aura Rong Hui's body exploded, and she said coldly: "Fang Xingyun, you, go, die!"

The killing intent was like a tide, and the waves ran through Fang Xingyun's body.

"Boom—"

A terrifying purple vortex appeared in the air.

The whirlpool is full of thunder.

Splashing hatred turned into hundreds of thousands of sword intents and swooped down from the void, each sword intent was so powerful that it made the soul tremble.

Murderous and ghostly are intertwined.

The aura of terror reached a tink.

Fang Xingyun took a few steps back sharply, separating his body from the Demon Sword.

The soul banner in his hand shook.

Millions of banner ghosts rushed out of the soul banner with a dangerous curse, and the hatred and resentment contained in the top banner ghost rushed into the sky, colliding with the thunder that Rong Hui drew from the void.

"Bang!"

The power of terror spreads.

The enchantments of the God's Realm were shattered by the force of the impact.

Rong Hui swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth, and the sea of corpse blood under his feet quickly flew out hundreds of thousands of blood-colored small swords and rushed towards Fang Xingyun.

Fang Xingyun didn't dare to underestimate Rong Hui anymore, he threw the Soul Attracting Banner into the air, opened his hands and took a deep breath.

"Ahh

With a deafening roar, Fang Xingyun opened the last lock.

Get the blood-stained chain engraved with three words: Rong Mingkong!

The moment the chains shattered, strange black lines appeared on his face.

The eerie pattern contains the truth of life and death, with a thrilling beauty, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

Rong Hui's hands were sealed, and the sea of blood turned into a scorching magma spray, and the flames were monstrous!

"I said, I'm going to kill you. Rong Hui held the sword in both hands, "Kill!"

Red and black collide together.

The sky whined, and the earth trembled.

Under the duel between the top masters of heaven and earth, all the monks except Zhou Xi were reduced to ashes.

The battle between red and black, murderous and ghostly is intertwined.

The realm of the gods is boiling!

The demonic sword and the chain slammed together, then slammed away.

Rong Hui spurted out a mouthful of blood, her eyes were red, and then she threw Shanhe Jian into the air.

"Nine Heavens Xuanlei, take the sword as the guide, listen to my orders, heaven, earth, people, and gods can all be killed!"

"Boom!"

A terrifying purple thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the shining lightning and sword intent slammed into Fang Xingyun's body with a devastating force.

I don't know how long it took, but I only heard a "bang", and Fang Xingyun's flesh was fried into powder.

The Soul Banner was burned to ashes.

Only the red chain escaped.

"This seat is an immortal, Rong Hui, you can't be stupid with me. ”

Rong Hui looked at the iron chains that disappeared into the sky, "Your free day is not far away." ”

Wait for her to ascend.

Destined to kill immortals!

"Hahahahaha, you are worthy of the person who likes this seat, this seat is waiting for you!"

Fang Xingyun's voice was a little erratic.

"I forgot to tell you that the kid was going to be sucked to death by the Soul Banner, so you cut off the Soul Banner to save him.

After the soul banner is broken, all the small worlds will be completely shattered, embracing the Expanded Chen Realm and the Small Chen Realm, and then the ghosts will be rampant and the lives will be ruined.

On the contrary, the world is safe.

Save one person or save the world.

My fairy, you have to think clearly. ”

Rong Hui's face was pale.