There are many strong people in this world, but there are very few who have such a small amount of evil energy.

When the white-haired man took off his cloak, he was greeted by a monstrous blood, and this color of red covered all the colors in the world. No amount of moonlight is difficult to break free from the light here.

This great demon, the demon bathed in a sea of blood, all the people he encountered died at their hands.

The hearts of the four Xuanzhao powerhouses suddenly beat violently, and the terrifying qi was spreading, penetrating deep into the bone marrow, instantly making them feel like they were in an ice cellar, but they were sweating profusely.

"This person... Exactly how many people were killed. ”

Everyone trembled in their hearts, and they felt that there were countless grievances on that person's body, and there were dozens of mysterious breaths contaminating.

"This is the breath of Xuan........"

Everyone was terrified in their hearts, this is dozens of breaths, like a ghost, entangled in this person's body, forever.

"This person... Killed the powerhouses of the Xuan Realm. Someone spoke, inhaling deeply.

Dozens of Xuan Qi, each of which is not weaker than them. Several of them are even more powerful infiltrators.

"Forty-seven mysterious breaths, and with infinite resentment, even with ferocious intent........"

Everyone was terrified in their hearts, this Dao aura proved that this person had killed the powerhouses of the Xuan Realm, not one or two, but a full forty-seven!

Among them, there is a Xuanzhao.

"Once in the mysteries, the monk can attain the same life as the heavens in the true sense. As a Xuanzhao monk like us, even if the master makes a move against us, if we blindly escape, it will be extremely difficult to kill. How exactly did this person kill the forty-seven Xuan Realm powerhouses?"

They looked up at the white-haired man standing in the depths of the darkness, their eyes flickering, and finally stopped in the cart.

Sixteen bodies, all in a coma. No matter how much you think about summoning it, there is no response.

What they saw was a body pierced by a punch, causing the body to be torn apart, and even the primordial spirit was torn apart, and the body was severely damaged.

"One blow hits ......."

The bodies were unwound except for the wounds on the chest or lower abdomen. Obviously, he was hit hard by the man in white in front of him.

"One punch is a heavy blow to a Xuanzhao powerhouse, leaving him dying and unable to use his power... What kind of cultivation and strength is this?"

The four of them looked at the middle-aged man behind them at this moment, I am afraid that even their master would not be able to do such a move.

Since this white-haired man had severely damaged these Xuanzhao powerhouses, why didn't he kill them all?

"This person is very strong, and even a teacher can't see through it. In the Northern Cold Region, why did one strong man after another appear one after another. The middle-aged man's heart trembled, and his expression was extremely solemn.

"This man is different from the strong man. That person is using endless means, suppressing the division everywhere, and there is no chance of winning at all, and the strength of this person lies in himself. Those forty-seven mysterious breaths are entangled in this body after the death of a strong man, and they will never fade in this life and this life. These forty-seven breaths are almost all cold and violent, and it seems that he was also a murderous person before his death, bathed in a sea of blood, and he was a ruthless person. ”

This kind of person is very scary. They fight everywhere, forge strength with blood, and are often among the same rank, and it is difficult to meet opponents.

Therefore, they are not afraid to throw away their lives, only madness. However, often these people who are the least afraid of death are the most difficult to die. It's a pity that these people still died, and were beheaded by the same people.

"Of these forty-seven aura, there are three of them, and they are nirvana. ”

The middle-aged man stared at the white-haired man's eyes, and his slightly hoarse voice hid his doubts and anxiety, and said, "Who is Your Excellency? Why did you capture my disciples, and why did you seriously injure these strong people?"

An uninhibited laugh came from the darkness, saying, "If I kill someone, what is the reason for hurting someone? ”

This is a grudge. Most of them were the ghosts and immortals that Chu Cheng killed in the netherworld, life and death were in one thought, he couldn't get used to seeing ghosts and immortals, so he killed them, so why do you need to say more?

"There's really no reason for that. Fellow Daoist, I don't know why you're here, but if you think I can be bullied at will, then try it. Although the middle-aged man was in a cold sweat behind him, he knew that he was invincible, but he still pretended to be calm.

At this time, there was a strong man who could not see through, with sixteen dying Xuanzhao strong men, who forced their way through the Qianfan Gate, and it seemed that the one who came was not good.

The laughter was still in the dark, and he only listened to speak slowly.

"I said, I'm here for the Monument. Originally, I wanted to take your life card directly, but I heard your previous words, so I changed my mind. ”

"Your disciple, I can still give it back to you. It can even help you take on the enemy. The price you pay is your own life. ”

"Destiny Monument?" Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded when he saw the figure in the depths of the darkness, and immediately spoke: "If Daoist friends can help, after repelling that strong man, they will definitely personally offer our destiny monument!"

"It's just that Daoyou can really have the confidence to repel that strong man?" The middle-aged man still had palpitations when he thought of that strong man.

That strong man has endless means. Every means has the potential to destroy and is difficult to resist.

There was another laugh, and he said with arrogance: "In the vastness of the Divine Heaven, under the realm of annihilation, who is my opponent? Since I have agreed to make a move, that person will only be defeated by my men." It's just that I wonder, the second life is the most important thing for you and others, why did you agree so easily?"

"If you don't fulfill your agreement after I repel that strong man, then don't blame me for killing you one by one!"

The middle-aged man shook his head. Said: "There is no desire and no desire below, and the condensed life monument is just to illuminate a domain." There are many dangers in that sky, and even if I step into it, there is no guarantee that I will not fall until I reach the realm of destruction. ”

The middle-aged man waved. With this wave of his hand, the pillar in the center of the five stone tablets not far away suddenly cracked and fell to the ground.

Then, what appeared in front of everyone was a little, but very neat jade stele.

The man in the depths of the sea of blood, his eyes kept falling on the jade tablet, and he let out a soft sigh.

He felt that although the vitality in that jade tablet was not not strong, it was dozens of times more than the life monument of these sixteen Xuanzhao powerhouses. Can increase the number of lives by at least 50%.

But what makes him feel light is not the intensity of this vitality. It's the breath of life, which is too refined and does not contain a trace of impurities.

This shows that what the middle-aged man said is indeed true. This monument of life has not been contaminated with the lives of others, otherwise it would not be so pure.

In the later stage of Nirvana, he didn't kill a single person.

"Fellow Daoist, are you credible now?"

The figure in the sea of blood nodded, did not speak, just reached out, grabbed a body directly from the cart, and then pushed it forward.

In the end, it fell into the hands of a middle-aged man.

"Thank you, Daoyou!" the middle-aged man hugged the woman and bowed with his fists.

The color of blood faded gradually, and at the end, it returned to night.

They saw that the strong man put on his cloak again, pulled the trailer, and slowly walked into the depths of darkness, and the creaking sound became farther and farther away, and finally stopped.