"The original meaning of life is to kill! Killing with the sword is also killing, killing with the heart is also killing! Punish all those who disobey, kill all hateful people, and destroy all lawlessness!"

All kinds of killing thoughts and infinite killing intent echoed in Yang Nan's mind, and the three-color sword light outside his body continued to slash, devour, and twist endless blood clouds, in Yang Nan's body, killing intent and benevolence also collided like ice and fire, out of control!

Since his debut, Yang Nan has been killing people all the time!

"Killing is a sword, not a ...... of my heart"

Under the questioning of the White Lotus Mother that day, Yang Nan had answered with this sentence, but when he was in the blood cloud of the Netherworld, this Dao heart was tortured again: "Is it the sword or the heart that kills the people?"

The ancestors created man, and they were born with a beastly nature!

Only with animal nature can there be human strife, right and wrong, life and death, honor and disgrace!

This beastly nature is hidden deep in the depths of everyone's soul, and it will only be realized after it is proved that I and my heart have returned to the ultimate realm!

And the Netherworld Tribulation Blood Cloud hooked Yang Nan's original intention hidden deep in his heart!

"Kill! No one in heaven and earth cannot be killed! No one can be hated! No one can be hated!" Yang Nan's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, like a beast out of the cage, exuding infinite killing intent!

The world fights against me, kill it!

Relatives are separated from me, kill them!

Good friends are divided because of profit, kill them!

Lovers towards Qin Dusk, kill them!

"I should have used the three-foot long sword in my hand to cut off all the troubles in the world!" The sorrow of the previous life, the pain of the present life, everything poured into Yang Nan's heart, making an irrepressible strong killing intent gush out from the depths of his soul, and this killing intent spread to the black and white primordial god, and the black and white primordial god gradually turned from black and white to a terrifying color of blood for a while!

"Hahahaha!" Half of the ghost corpse appeared in front of Yang Nan, and laughed wildly: "Yang Nan, you now understand that everything in this world is false, and only by destroying everything in front of you is the supreme way, right?

Yang Nan's heart was full of irritable murderous aura that rushed straight to the heavenly spirit, and when he heard this, he nodded and said, "Okay! Hypocrisy, just kill them cleanly!"

Yang Nan stared at a pair of blood-red eyes, withdrew the three-color sword light, flew out of the blood cloud, and rushed straight towards the more than 10,000 Taoist priests who were fighting outside the arena with a thick evil aura, and the smug laughter of the ghost corpse faintly sounded behind him: "Taiyuan! Forget about peace! How you dealt with the three of me that day, how I will deal with your juniors today!!!"

"Senior Brother Yang, stop!" Ling Chong, who was fighting hard with Wuyao, saw that Yang Nan had submerged into the Netherworld Blood Cloud, and came out with a strange appearance of evil spirit, she was smart and intelligent, how could she not know that Yang Nan must have been plotted by the ghost corpse!

Yang Nan didn't answer, as soon as the three-color sword light in his palm condensed, he was about to rush into the crowd and slash and slash, all the Taoist priests present saw that Yang Nan's breath was terrifying, as if he had become a demon god in an instant, and they all gasped: How powerful is the Venerable of the Martial Sect, how could they not know?

When it was critical, a seven-star magic knife with purple light flashed in the crowd, Hu Yuan was furious, looked at Yang Nan and shouted: "Little junior brother, wake up! Don't let the killing intent rush to the Dao heart!"

Yang Nan's blood-red eyes flashed a trace of struggle, but he revealed a more bloodthirsty and cold look, the ghost corpse in the distance snorted coldly, and countless bloody symbols under his body shone brightly, and countless gorgeous patterns condensed into a blood-colored little hand, which held a dazzling red bead in this small hand, and slowly flew towards Yang Nan!

"Huh, Blood Poison Bead ???" Hu Yuan looked at this little hand, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and showed a look of sudden realization, and laughed sharply: "What a ghost corpse, you actually hid a blood poison bead transformed by a demon immortal in the Netherworld Tribulation! No wonder my little junior brother fell for your plot!"

The ghost corpse sneered: "With my Netherworld Tribulation inciting his killing intent, and blood poison beads invading his soul, I think you can wake him up?"

"Thunder Blade!"

The divine light in Hu Yuan's eyes bloomed, and the seven-star magic knife under his feet flew high, turning into a huge thunderbolt in an instant, emitting a dazzling purple light, and blasting down on the ghost corpse!

This knife was lightning and flint, and the ghost was crying and frightened, only to hear a bang, and the entire hundred-zhang high platform collapsed in half in an instant!

The ghost corpse submerged into the Netherworld Tribulation, the blood clouds rose one after another, and countless blood-colored flowers bloomed in the void, Hu Yuan slammed down with a knife, and wiped out the blood flowers in the sky, but the Netherworld Tribulation only stopped for a while, and countless blood clouds rose again to envelop the ten zhang radius!

The figure of the ghost corpse appeared from the blood mist again, and a mocking look appeared on Mu Ne's gloomy face: "Hu Yuan, your Thunder Magic Knife is hard to handle, but if you can fire nine hundred and eighty-one knives in a row like Kunlun's predecessor Lei Jue, I am willing to die! If not, I am afraid that today will also be your death!"

Hu Yuan sighed gloomily, Hugh said that after three knives, he himself would not die or be crippled, but seeing that Yang Nan was about to kill the children of the Taoist family and plant unrepentable sins, how could he not save one or two?

The blood poison bead is the condensed thing after the fall of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation when the mana is not purified, the number of demon immortals in the demon world is very small, and the fall when it soars is even rarer, this blood poison bead is almost equivalent to the heaviest heart demon in the world, Yang Nan does not know the root, he did not use the thunder boat to protect himself, he was conspired against, and the situation is worrying......

Yang Nanwu struggled in the center of the void, but the blood-colored little hand had already flown in front of him, Hu Yuan's heart was very anxious, he didn't care about the big damage to his cultivation, his eyes flashed with determination, endless thunder poured into the seven-star magic knife from his body, and an uncompelling purple light burst out instantly, like a round of scorching sun slowly rising, crossing a trace of trajectory and slashing straight towards the blood-colored little hand!

This knife is like thunder and lightning, swift and incoherent, no matter how flexible and tricky the blood-colored little hands are, they can't escape the power of infinite destruction, and the purple light is practiced, hanging across the sky!

The blood-colored little hand died in response, and the blood poison bead streaked a little red light in the sky, flying into the underworld void, and disappeared.

Hu Yuan's mouth spurted blood and planted it from the clouds, and the ghost corpse saw that Hu Yuan did not hesitate to harm himself and try to save Yang Nan, and sneered disdainfully: "Ignorant child, do you think that the things condensed by the demon immortals are so easy to destroy?"

He closed his eyes and recited the magic trick, and in the distance of the sky, a little red light lit up, from far to near, and quickly flew over, and when it fell into the palm of the ghost corpse, it was still the blood poison bead with a strange breath and a strong aura!

Hu Yuan, whose face was like gold paper, saw this scene and sighed in his heart: "Little junior brother...... Rest ......"

Yang Nan was still fighting with the instinctive killing intent in his heart, if he took this blood poison bead that was like a peerless heart demon, he would no longer be able to resist the strong killing intent from the depths of his soul!

Whether he was annihilated by the Dao disciples present, or he killed all the Daoist disciples, the ending was equally tragic!

In the distance, Ling Chong knew that the situation was critical, threw down the three magic weapons, and was about to get out and fly back, Wu Yao smiled slightly: "I am free under the sword, how can I allow you to come and go freely?"

The blue sword is free, like a fish in the sea, shuttling freely under the siege of Lingchong's black dark water, invisible bells, and snow-stepping beasts, and a stream of blue light comes first, slashing towards Lingchong!

Ling Chong saw that the blue light of this free sword sword was sheng, and he knew that he couldn't avoid a sword, and instantly sacrificed the extraordinary Tianwei ancient seal obtained by Lingjiang.

The word Tianwei carried a powerful force to protect Ling Chong's body and flew towards Yang Nan, Wu Yao frowned when he saw this: "What a Tianwei seal, Tianwei is terrifying, how can it stop me from being free?"

The blue light turned into Changhong cut open the word Tianwei in response, and the aura of the Tianwei Ancient Seal was greatly damaged, but it collided with the spirit chong and flew to Yang Nan's side even faster.

Ling Chong was anxious, looking at Yang Nan, whose eyes were red with blood, and shouted: "Senior Brother Yang, gather the power of the Yuan God, condense the indestructible Dao Heart, quickly fix the Yuan God!"

"It's late...... Little girl, you have to save him at the cost of life and death, it can be seen that he is also a person of the most affectionate and sexual, but once the blood poison bead is taken, it is difficult to spit it out, and this Yang Nan will be like we fell into the devil that day, and we can no longer save it. ”

The ghost corpse collected the Netherworld Tribulation, came to Yang Nan's side with his hand, looked at Ling Chong with an anxious face, and smiled.

The blood on Yang Nan's body became thicker and thicker, the ruthless and tyrannical color in his eyes was terrifying, he opened his mouth and spewed out wisps of white gas, and blood burst out from his forehead, and in an instant, he changed from a Daomen Qingya disciple to a demon full of killing!

Ling Chong's heart was sad, and he cried: "Senior Brother Yang...... Senior Brother Yang......"

"Get out of !!" Yang Nan shouted violently, looking at Ling Chong, a cold killing machine flashed in his eyes, the soul two swords and the demon slaying sword were all trembling in his palm, as if he was struggling, Yang Nan smiled coldly, and a cruel smile appeared on his face: "The three-element divine sword was created by my own hand, and the demon slayer is also my servant, so far, people are unreliable, and you also want to oppose me?"

The chilling aura in Yang Nan's tone made the three sword spirits frightened, and they jumped out of the sword body and bowed to Yang Nan: "Don't be angry, the little spirit is willing to listen to the master's orders!"

Yang Nan fell into the devil, his body and mind were stained, but the three swords were fine, but Yang Nan always practiced the three swords, and the life and death of the sword spirit were in his thoughts.

Yang Nan turned his head, looked at the old crab, the shrimp commander and the other demon soldiers, and said with a low smile: "Old crab, what about you?"

The old crab knew that the master had fallen into the devil deeply and was incorrigible, but he wept and said: "The master cultivates the Tao, the old crab is the way, the master cultivates the demon, the old crab is the devil, the heaven and the earth, the old crab does not care about the Tao and the devil! If the master wants to kill someone, the old crab will never say anything!"

Yang Nan raised his palm and sneered: "Okay, even if you are a little loyal, give me some people, kill this hateful Taoist priest first, and then kill all the hateful and disgusting people in the world!"

The old man was shocked, and if he continued to kill like this, he was afraid that in the end, even his demon soldiers would not be able to escape death! But Yang Nan was so kind to him that he wanted him to die, and he would never say anything!

The four commanders did not dare to disobey the order, and just as they were about to call up the demon soldiers and the Taoist priests to turn against each other, Ling Chong said angrily: "Big crab, do you want to put your senior brother in a state of no return?"

The old man smiled bitterly: "The master has a life, don't dare to disobey, if the Lingchong fairy wants to kill, the old man will never complain." ”

The ghost corpse grabbed both claws, and the Taoist priests who wanted to besiege them in groups killed nine people, and smiled at Yang Nan: "What are you talking about? There are 10,000 Taoist priests in this group, and we are waiting for more than 1,000 people, and it is not a moment to kill them all, and if you have time to talk, it is better to kill a few more people!"

Yang Nan's eyes were bloody, and he nodded: "The ghost corpse is right, old man, if you don't do it yet, when will you wait?"

Many Taoist priests present were terrified in their hearts, at this time, Ling Chong's lonely palm was difficult to sing, Yang Nan was turned against the devil, thousands of demon soldiers were waiting for him, plus more than 1,000 grandmasters and great grandmasters brought by the ghost corpse, Wuyao, and Yimiao, is it really a Daomen catastrophe today?

The old man was about to make a move, when he suddenly heard a woman in the air in the distance shouting, "Do it slowly!"