"Boom...... Thorn ......"

The giant skull turned into black flames hit the two of them scattered among the collapsed houses behind them, and the wood crackled, and at this time, Wang Yuren had already turned around and chuckled at the group of junior disciples: "Such waste, come a few, I'll kill a few!"

"Hahahaha, I don't think I'm going to have a breakthrough!"

This discovery surprised Wang Yuren! He was only thirty years old, and if he achieved the Formation Pill, he would become an inner disciple in the Purple Netherworld Sect! As soon as his status soared to the sky, and his cultivation resources were even more numerous, he would no longer be running around thousands of miles to do this heavy work of hunting fierce beasts in exchange for resources!

"Hahaha, why don't the juniors say a word?"

Wang Yuren saw the expressions of the junior brothers, and the movements seemed to have stopped, and he couldn't help but be surprised, sniffed, walked forward, and patted the head of a junior brother heavily......

"This ........."

Wang Yuren's expression instantly became the same as those disciples, extremely shocked! The cold touch that came from Fang Cai's own hand ...... Hard body...... Frozen movements and expressions...... After looking closely, I found that these disciples all had a thin layer of hoarfrost on their bodies!

"Bang ......"

There was a sound of shattering and collapsing, and the scene in front of him almost made Wang Yuren go crazy! At this moment, he was grabbing his hair and slapping his face frantically, shaking his head, trying to escape from the environment.

"It's not a fantasy...... I'm in pain...... It's not ...... No ......!"

Wang Yuren, who was already crazy, suddenly laughed and watched the dozens of disciples in front of him just now crumble and explode like clods of earth in an instant, and the frozen and hard corpses were scattered all over the ground, and no blood flowed out, but this scene was as terrifying as purgatory...... Dozens of monks...... Even the corpse heads kept their expressions of shock......

Wang Yuren turned his head to look behind him with a smile, the black smoke dissipated, the two of them had come to him, unscathed, and even the black man had changed his body and became handsome......

"No...... Ahhhh......h

Looking at the expressionless two people in front of him, Wang Yuren was so frightened that he sat on the ground, pointed at Jian Chenmeng with his hind legs and trembled: "Demon ...... The Devil ......"

"Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid"

Jian Chenmeng looked at each other coldly, glared, and the root of Wang Yuren's thigh, who was retreating, exploded with a pop, lost his right leg, and suddenly let out a scream like killing a pig, and finally lay on the ground with a frightened gaze and prayed......

"Don't kill me......"

"Just now...... Am I the devil?"

"Thou hast slaughtered countless villages, and hast slain more than a thousand, and mortals have begged for mercy...... Have you ever let it go?"

Jian Chenmeng paused and shouted, so frightened that Wang Yuren's eyes rolled and he was almost scared to death, and he was panting for breath at this moment, unable to speak.

"Those are all ...... Every...... Mortal ............"

Finally, Wang Yuren lowered his head with a pale face and whispered, the only remaining leg was still trembling violently, and the blood-stained crotch was actually wet and emitting a foul smell......

"Mortal...... Mortals should be killed at will for no reason? What is disgusting is that even the people in their own village are killed! The Purple Immortal Sect is really evil......

Jian Chenmeng's cold voice became more and more deafening, looking at Wang Yuren, who was like a dead dog, constantly kowtowing to himself and begging for mercy, even if his forehead was already bloody at the moment, he still smashed the ground and made a clattering sound......

"I believe that those who died at your hands were like you"

Jian Chenmeng said, raised his right hand and grabbed the spirit banner that appeared behind him at some point, and was carrying the monstrous black flame of the soul flag, and then said coldly to Wang Yuren, who was already completely sluggish under his feet: "I don't repent."

Jian Chenmeng, who turned to leave, glanced at the sky obscured by the clouds, ignored Wang Yuren, who was begging for mercy behind him, turned around and flew up in one step, turning into a divine rainbow and heading straight for the high cliff behind the ruined village......

Li Tiezhu also followed, and before leaving, he nodded to Wang Yuren, who had a look of the rest of his life......

"Hoo ......"

The feeling of oppression in my heart that seemed to crush this person finally disappeared, and my body couldn't help but relax, and I breathed in the bloody air with chapped lips, but my eyes were extremely resentful looking at the two blurred figures on the mountain in the distance.

Wang Yuren, who was about to stand up, suddenly the person's body trembled, the whole person's skin was cracked, and the flesh and blood kept falling off, as if the whole person was about to melt, and there was no good meat in the whole body, and even when there was a lot of blood and pus on his face, his throat was blocked by rotten meat, and his eyes were wide, but the whole person suddenly exploded and flesh flew sideways......

"Brother Meng......"

Li Tiezhu slowly approached, and walked to Jian Chenmeng, who was sitting on a big rock and blowing the cold wind alone, and sat down together.

Looking at the blood-red village below, I don't know if Jian Chenmeng is reminiscing or sighing, and sometimes looking at the distant sky......

"Brother Meng...... Come?"

Li Tiezhu, who didn't know how to comfort people, just took out a pack of cigarettes and lit it, took out another one and handed it to Jian Chenmeng.

Jian Chenmeng, who didn't say a word, took it without hesitation, and a white flame lit a cigarette, and smoked it in the same way as Li Tiezhu, frowning slightly at first, but his movements became more and more skillful, and he took a deep breath and spit out the clouds smoothly......

"This thing ......"

Jian Chenmeng, whose eyes were melancholy, suddenly asked with a hoarse throat.

"Smoke"

"When I'm in a bad mood, when I'm helpless, I will order ......"

Even monks can't avoid dizziness, just because this cigarette is produced in the immortal cultivation world...... Although not many people know about it, only the time-travelers are fascinated by it......

The wind pushed the clouds and moved to the sunset, and the cigarette boxes under the feet of the two were no less than twenty packs, and the cigarette butts were piled up into a hill, Li Tiezhu glanced at Jian Chenmeng, who took a cigarette in one gulp but swallowed the smoke, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Other people smoke to relieve their worries, this kid is playing with his life......"

"Pillar, thank you......"

When he finished smoking the last pack, Jian Chenmeng stood up and smiled brightly at Li Tiezhu, who was in a daze.

"You ......"

patted his buttocks, and was about to stand up, but Li Tiezhu, who was about to stand up, found that Jian Chenmeng had already jumped down the mountain in one step, and flew into a ruined village full of blood.

"You're ......"

Li Tiezhu was taken aback, at this moment, Jian Chenmeng was holding up the minced meat that already had fly waste with his white hands, carefully piling them together, and then blasted out a small pit with one palm, burying a pile of rotten flesh, broken bones and unrecognizable heads, and picked up a piece of wood and slashed it into a wooden board more than ten inches long and wide to make a stele......

Hundreds of people! But Jian Chenmeng tirelessly bent over, piled together, dug pits, and buried them.

Repeating it mechanically, even if the blood has stained his hands red, and even if it gets on his clothes, he doesn't care, Li Tiezhu can't stand it, so he joins in......

“......”

"Rest in peace......"

I was busy until the sun went down, looking at the dense wooden planks in front of me, who would have thought that there were "one" people buried? The dim light looked extremely gloomy, Jian Chenmeng bowed deeply, knelt down and kowtowed, and when he got up and turned his head, his eyes were red, and the tears were clear......

"Purple Hades Sect ......"

Jian Chenmeng's fist squeaked, I don't know if I was wrong, Li Tiezhu rubbed his eyes fiercely, and he actually saw that the fist was squeezed into space distortion!

"Don't be impulsive...... To take revenge in such a hurry will only bury yourself...... I can only figure it out slowly!"

Li Tiezhu grabbed the sword dust dream that was full of spiritual flames and anger.

"Why...... Why...... ...... way"

Jian Chenmeng suddenly raised his head, and the sky was pouring rain at the right time, covering his tears and roaring......

“......”

Along the way, the two of them flew in opposite directions, but they were very silent, just constantly looking down at everything in this world, and then looking up at the sky......

"Do you want to try it?"

Li Tiezhu broke the silence of the night flying.

"Please speak"

Jian Chenmeng's voice returned to normal, but it still carried a great sadness......

"Rush into the clouds and see who's fastest, how?"

After grinning, Li Tiezhu suddenly accelerated and took the lead in diving down to the clouds, plunging headlong into it.

"Pillar ......"

Jian Chenmeng knew that Li Tiezhu was enlightening himself, and he sighed lightly and asked himself if it shouldn't be like this, what he has to do now is to forbear, become stronger, and take revenge!

Shaking his head and shaking off the negative emotions in his head, Jian Chenmeng also pulled out the tail flame and rushed like a huge sea of clouds.

In the surging sea of clouds, two more figures as fast as meteors flashed by, scattering the clouds into a big gap, and both of them tried their best to use their spiritual power to speed in the extreme!

After smashing a churning sea of clouds into pieces with a punch, Li Tiezhu burst out laughing.

Jian Chenmeng was also not to be outdone, and the condensed furious spirit yuan in his hand dissipated a large cloud of mist in front of him with a palm......

"Hahahaha......"

Jian Chenmeng smiled......

"Wait, don't laugh yet, you seem to have hit the ...... Nima a ship!"

Li Tiezhu pointed to the vague outline of the ship in the clouds.

"Why didn't I perceive ......?"

Jian Chenmeng cleared his throat and explained: "This should be Lingzhou...... I've only heard it say it once...... There should be a formation with a hidden aura......"

"Wait! That's ......."

As he got closer and closer to the ship, Li Tiezhu couldn't help but be shocked, followed by anger!

The ship was like a gourd, with a small head and a big tail, and the huge sails were blown by the wind, and the whole ship was shrouded in a large spiritual barrier! It looked indestructible! Only the whole ship was purple! Especially the skull and the imposing word "purple"!

"Purple Hades Sect!"

Jian Chenmeng's momentum was about to explode after seeing it clearly, but Li Tiezhu explained: "Don't startle the snake first, otherwise they may run away!"

"Now they haven't moved, probably looking for the person who attacked the hull just now!"

"They're coming!"