Spark Continent.

The big beam, the defeated Buddha.

It is not an exaggeration to describe today's defeated Foshan Gate with corpses all over the field.

Many disciples of the defeated Buddha still hold their swords, sticking to the front of the sect and not retreating.

And then there was no way to go back.

The strong man on the island just waved his sleeves, hiding a knife in his sleeve, and a few blows flew by between the ups and downs, and then another human head fell to the ground.

That's right, it was the evil sect of Daliang that defeated the Buddha.

I don't know when it started, and there were so many people who were willing to defend the sect to the death.

There are good and evil in the sect, and there are good and evil in people, but when the things you want to protect will be defiled, no matter good or evil, good or evil, you must wash it with blood.

"Defeated Buddha Young Master, I heard that you once fought against the heavenly wolf?"

The one who spoke was a handsome white man in a brocade cloth, with an ochre ribbon tied around his waist, his hair flowing in the wind, his eyes were lazy, his body was tall and elegant, he was obviously a man, but he gave people a sense of softness.

He was also seriously injured, and a sharp knife had pierced deep into his chamber, blood spilled from his mouth, but his eyes were still fierce.

He glared at the strong man on the island in front of him, and said in a cruel voice: "What do you have to do with it?!"

"Tut-tut. ”

The soft man sighed, I don't know whether to praise the backbone of the young man, or to laugh at his inadequacy.

"I just want to inquire about the wolf, and tell me what you know, both for you and for me. ”

The Rou man was still fiddling with the thin and long nails, as if there was a small red spot on the nails, which should have been a blood stain accidentally left by the killing, covering its beauty and making the Rou man frown.

He drew his sword and said with a cruel smile: "Don't you think about it!"

"Yo?!"

The soft man was not spoiled by the heart, but was made very bad by the blood stains on his nails, and at this time, when the drunken Qianren retorted, he was even more angry.

I saw that the soft man grabbed his five fingers, as if he suddenly turned into an eagle's claws, and then pressed it into the air, and his slender nails seemed to twist a touch of air out of thin air, and then slowly polished.

Yu Qianren's face changed.

He vaguely saw that the man was holding a gas needle in his hand, and a sharp qi rushed to his face.

It is said that the strong can kill people by flying flowers and picking leaves, so what is the level of twisting gas into needles?

The soft man didn't wait for Yu Qianren to continue talking, so he shook his right hand, and the air needle broke through the air and attacked!

With a bang, it pierced straight into the center of the eyebrows of the drunken Qianren!

The one who teleported over was still the Rou man himself.

His slender index finger and thumb were pinching the needle.

Yu Qianren's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was completely white.

He saw the gas needle flying towards him, and he tried to dodge it, but the soles of his feet seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't move.

The soft man smiled, he liked to see the frightened look of the ant before it died, the more frightened he was, the happier his heart became.

At the same time, he was also complacent about the gas needle in his hand, because the gas needle was very long, and he finally didn't have to stain his beautiful nails when he killed.

He wanted to retreat, but his body was back, and his eyebrows hurt like an explosion, making him roar like a beast, and a trace of blood flowed down the bridge of his nose.

"I suggest you'd better not move. ”

It was the Rou man who spoke, and he was smiling happily at this time.

"The qi needle has a barb, if you retreat, I am 100% sure, your entire face will be torn out and become a bloody human skin. ”

The muscles in the rest of his face were squirming, and the horror in his eyes was even greater, so the soft man became more and more happy.

It wasn't that the muscles were twitching, but that the soft man slowly injected the qi from the qi needle into the skin of the drunken face.

She felt that her face was very itchy, as if there was a transparent film between the skin and the blood.

So he knew that if he retreated, the whole skin would be torn off!

"Come, tell me what are the characteristics of the wolf's moves. ”

The soft man's voice was as soft as his, but with an irresistible magic.

What is even more irresistible is the qi needle he inserted into the heart of his eyebrows.

Yu Qianren bit her lip tightly and didn't say a word.

He didn't know where Qiao Guang had gone.

But he now knows, for

There were so many people who wanted to save Qiao Guang that day.

Liang Qi has already said that only Qiao Guang can save the Spark Continent, whether everyone believes it or not, anyway, Liang Qi's words are just there.

The world's No. 1 refiner said the same thing.

Since Yu Hetong vowed to follow the Sky Wolf Clan forever before his death, not many people in this world have dared to fight the idea of Sky Wolf anymore, and many people who have been favored by Hetong have taken the initiative to protect Qiao Guang.

Including the father of the drunken thousand, the head of the defeated Buddha.

Yu Qianqian glanced at a corpse in a different place not far away.

That was his father.

When the head of the defeated Buddha heard that the person who came was looking for Qiao Guang, he learned that something was wrong.

He tried to send a message to the other forces, and was discovered.

Then, the defeated Buddha became what it is now.

The soft man in front of him has extremely powerful combat power, and the head of the defeated Buddha at the peak of the Yuan Infant Period only supported dozens of moves in his hands, and if he was not careful, his head was cut off.

He never regarded the person who defeated the Buddha as a human being.

He was angry and afraid, trembling.

He had already foreseen his fate today.

The father at the peak of his infancy died at his hands, let alone himself?

The soft man narrowed his eyes and asked in a sharp voice, "Dumb?"

Yu Qianren moved her lips slightly, making a very subtle sound.

"What are you talking about?

The voice was slightly amplified, but it was still not very clear.

The Rou man frowned, couldn't help but bring his ears closer, and said, "Louder, didn't you hear?!"

"I said ......"

The voice of the drunk thousand is weak, and the breath is slight.

Although the soft man hated that he sprayed his snort on his face, he still frowned and moved closer.

"Wolf He ......"

Xuan Qianren whispered, and a strange smile gradually appeared on his face.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The soft man's face changed, and he was furious on the spot, but before he could turn his head, he pounced like crazy, bit his right ear fiercely, and tore it hard!

"Ah!!h

The soft man roared in pain, trying his best to push away the young man, he pulled out his sword and plunged it into the lower abdomen of the young man, and the blood spurted wildly.

He didn't even scream, because he didn't have any strength to scream anymore, and even his consciousness had gradually disappeared.

It was as if the body was no longer his, but became numb, and the whole person was left with only a good head.

The soft man couldn't help it, and directly pulled out the gas needle!

A bloody human skin has been torn off completely!

He wanted to scream, he wanted to roar, and the pain on his face seemed to be tens of thousands of red ants tearing every inch of his skin.

But he couldn't shout, so he could only stare at the sky, and then he knelt down, his hands tightly covering his face, which had lost his human skin.

Blood trickled through his fingers.

The soft man was no longer as elegant and calm as before, at this time, his face was all splashed with blood, and most of his right ear was cracked, like an ornament hanging on his head, shaking.

His eyes were red frantically and he let out a strange scream.

The soft man thinks that he will be ruined by the ant just now in his life!

His eyes were red, he looked for weapons everywhere, picked up a random sword on the ground, and rushed over to cut off the head of the drunken man with a sword.

Suddenly, there was a "bang", and the sword in the soft man's hand disappeared.

He was slightly stunned, then suddenly looked at the sky.

There was a man stepping on a flying sword, and the breeze was blowing in his face, coming from the horizon.

In less than a moment, the man was standing in front of him, standing between him and the soft man.

Dao Bensheng.

Smelling the heavy smell of blood here, Dao Bensheng frowned.

"Who are you?!"

The Rou man was already in a state of madness at this time, and he roared loudly at Dao Bunsheng.

Dao Bensheng was indifferent, he just glanced at the corpses around him, and said lightly: "You killed it?"

The soft man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed heartily, laughing out tears, tears mixed with blood.

"I didn't kill you, don't you

Have such a great ability?!"

After that, the Rou man suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a little familiar.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Dao Bensheng still didn't reply to him.

He just shook his head, then raised the sword in his hand.

The sword swept away and came back again, as if it had been held in Dao Bensheng's hand all along, and had never moved.

If it weren't for the hollow chamber of the soft man, people would probably think that the fleeting sword light was an illusion.

Of course, there are not many living people here, and there is not a single bystander, so there is no such thing as illusion at all.

The soft man was stunned, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the blood hole in front of him.

He still wanted to say something, and raised his right hand tremblingly, but as soon as he opened his mouth, countless blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Blood choked his throat, and his mouth was full of blood, and it flowed out as soon as he spoke.

In the end, he could not say anything and fell straight down.

The soft man did not blink an eye.

He didn't understand why the immortal who went to the island in his own dignity was not even as good as grass mustard in the hands of this person?

Dao Bensheng didn't care about his life or death, just like walking on the road, sometimes he accidentally stepped on an ant to death, and he didn't pay attention to it.

Because I'm used to it.

He came to the front of the young man and crouched down.

Rao is Dao Bensheng, who has seen so many bloodsheds, and when he saw the appearance of Yu Qianren before his death, he couldn't help but tremble, and his heart came from his heart.

Where is this still a person?

Unrecognizable, with countless bloody holes on his body.

The only fortunate thing is that the limbs are sound.

He died, but he still maintained his kneeling posture after his death.

Although he couldn't see his facial features clearly, and he couldn't even say that he still had such a thing, Dao Bensheng could see his last appearance.

Stubborn and unrepentant.

Dao Bensheng sighed heavily, there are heroes of good and evil.

He dug a pit and buried the head of the defeated Buddha, and then dug a big pit to bury the disciples who died in the battle in front of the defeated Buddha Mountain.

How many cases are these?

Dao Bensheng can't remember clearly.

He only knew that after he came out of the secret realm of Liangshan, he had been running everywhere. On the way, when he saw a man who had gone to the island, he went over and slaughtered one.

That's why when I killed the Rou man just now, I didn't feel it at all.

Dao Bensheng can't count the first people he buried.

Ke Ru is dead.

Wang Ba is dead.

Huo Zhu had escaped Qiao Guang's fake death before, but now he was really dead. Even the entire Huo family was slaughtered.

Shen Xiaoxiao was taken away by the people of Tailingzhou, attacked on the way, and happened to be rescued by Dao Bensheng.

Wu Gou broke an arm.

Mu Lan's body has not been found.

Kui Xi carried the Shangdao immortal who was at the peak of the Yuan infancy with a punch, and then turned his hands into fists, smashing the man's head to pieces, and the two of them died together, and their souls were destroyed.

Some people really felt very hateful when they were alive, and wished that they could die early, why did such people remain in the world as a scourge?

But when he is really dead, he will feel that he is not so hateful.

In fact, it's just trying to survive.

Some people chose to betray, such as the Ten Thousand High Priests of Ten Thousand Ghosts, who betrayed Qiao Guang and cultivated overnight to return to the Creation Realm.

There are also people who choose to die and never let the island destroy my homeland.

For example, Qian Qianren, such as Mu Lan.

Even Ke Ru, who had always been timid and worried about being punished by God, didn't feel so terrible when he really died.

When Dao Bensheng arrived, Ke Ru was already seriously injured and died, lying on the ground waiting to die.

Before he died, he forced out a smile and said to Dao Bensheng: "The man who has never been tough in my life has finally been hardened, but he is going to die." ”

"But fortunately, before I died, I finally became a man again. ”

"Help me and Qiao Guang say sorry. ”

"Let him take care of the world. ”

After seeing Dao Bensheng nodding, Ke Ru closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Dao Bensheng buried him and Wang Ba together and embarked on the journey again.

It was from then on that Dao Bensheng stepped out of the Yuan Infant.

Step into creation.