At the same time, in the space about ten zhang in front of him, a miserable white mask with black lines inexplicably appeared, looking one zhang tall, and his face was neither crying nor smiling.

I don't know how big a face is to wear this mask, Li Wenshuo slandered.

The mouth of the mask was tightly shut, only carved out a shape, but at this moment, a thick scarlet blood water left from the corner of the mask's mouth.

Strangely, though, the blood did not drip from the ground, but flowed irregularly across the huge mask, like a snake crawling through it, gradually coating the huge mask.

Obviously, at the beginning, it was just a thumb-thick piece of plasma, but at this moment, it spreads, and the huge mask is like being soaked in blood, and with the face that is not crying or smiling, it is really weird to the extreme.

An extremely powerful aura spread from the mask, filling the empty post road.

The mask grew up in the wind, and the faces that were not crying or smiling appeared one after another, like bulging blood blisters, but if you look closely, they are actually painful human faces, which should be hideous and bloody, but they reveal a sense of pity.

In the end, there is only a simple and indifferent power and the mottled vicissitudes of endless years.

Li Wenshuo didn't care much, for him, since there was an object, it would be easy to do, and it would be better to stab it with a sword, than to have nothing before.

As he spoke, he took a step forward, and a sword stabbed out, the sword qi was condensed and fast, like a sharp arrow, it instantly pierced through the swirling black qi, and the next moment he came to the huge blood-red mask.

Seeing only the thick blood on the mouth of the mask, it turned into a slightly thin lip, and opened his mouth slightly, which was to swallow Li Wenshuo's sword qi into his mouth.

However, Li Wenshuo's sword did not move at all, only the mask shook slightly, and then a palm-sized piece of plasma on his forehead exploded, and when it reached the air, it turned into a blood-red scarlet flower in the sky.

The golden lamp, a nine-shaped, flowers and leaves do not meet.

This is the flower of the other side.

Li Wenshuo recognized this thing, this kind of thing can often be seen in Fenghua Prefecture in the lower reaches of the Qiu Xing River, and according to legend, the red flowers on the other side bloom from hell, and every time it blooms, one person dies in the world.

The rain of flowers fluttered one after another, scattering it towards Li Wenshuo's body.

A scarlet flower quietly landed on his shoulder, silent and silent, but it quietly tore a hole in his tough clothes, and blood flowed out uncontrollably.

Li Wenshuo looked up at the blood-red flowers in the sky, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his heart said that this mask was really weird, he was born with great energy, his body was stronger than King Kong, and he was in the realm of ordinary Xuantho, and the sword in his hand couldn't even hurt him.

But it was easily torn apart by this flower.

The heart moved slightly, the muscles on the shoulders tensed instantly, and the wound closed, stopping the bubbling blood.

The long sword in his hand danced, dancing into a sword circle in the three feet around his body, and the true qi in his body gushed out, turning into a majestic sword qi, and slashing out with the sword, the blood-red flowers that he touched were instantly twisted into pieces.

However, these fragments then turned into even smaller flowers, and then continued to be shattered by the sword qi, and the process continued.

In the end, there were only blood-red stars left in the sky, and they actually pierced through Li Wenshuo's body three feet in front of him!

One by one, the blood-red flowers bloomed, and the petals fell, falling on his shoulders, on his back, on his sword-holding hands, tearing at the tough silk on his body, then cutting through his flesh, and then falling on his bones.

The endless pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and every inch of flesh and blood in his body was moaning in pain, making him feel the sea and shake, and he was extremely awake when he was born, and he clearly felt the indescribable pain, and the pain was extreme.

Compared with today's so-called Demon Sect, it is really not an exaggeration to say that the Demon Sect a hundred years ago was called a demon. The exercises practiced and the evil things used are often sacrificed by countless living people and practiced with blood.

This is also the reason why the Demon Sect was not tolerated by the martial arts in the first place.

And this Heavenly Demon Banner Sword is one of the holy weapons of the Demon Sect, which has been completely preserved to the present, which is extremely rare.

Legend has it that every Demon Sect holy weapon, in the process of cultivation, is unreasonable without casting a pool of thousands of people's blood within a radius of ten zhang, and there are even more evil people, and even more human lives are contaminated.

There were even Demon Sect disciples who ventured to the battlefield where hundreds of thousands of people fought at every turn, and used that bloody qi to refine weapons.

Not to mention Li Wenshuo, if it is really the owner of this Heavenly Demon Banner Sword who urges this magic weapon to do it with all his might, even if the master is only at the peak of Xuan Che, if he is trapped in the realm of breaking the army, most of them will be in great danger.

If it is used to kill the Xuanche Realm, it can really be said that it will definitely die, because this magic weapon is originally intended to kill the grandmaster master of the Xuanche Realm.

It is also because in the realm of the grandmaster, if you can't see through the flow of heaven and earth's vitality, you can't see through this formation at all, and this thing, although it is an illusion, but if you die in the illusion, that person will really die.

Li Wenshuo naturally couldn't see through it, his face was pale, his head was lowered, and blood was rolling down his eyes, which was extremely miserable.

But he stood very straight, like a vigorous green pine standing on the earth.

"As a fellow Taoist, your actions make me feel disgusted. ”

It is normal for the rivers and lakes to kill, so the old Taoist knows that Li Wenshuo is not talking about this, but that he shot his sword at the carriage behind Li Wenshuo before.

Thinking of this, he showed shame on his face, and struggled in his heart, but then he turned calm: "For the sake of the eternal survival of the Daomen, some despicable means are naturally nothing, it's a big deal, and all the causes and effects will be added to me afterwards." ”

All cause and effect are added to my body.

These words were resolute and resolute, just like the ruthlessness of an old Taoist, and like a woman scolding the street, but Li Wenshuo just wanted to laugh when he heard it, because he felt that this sentence was very familiar, although he was grinning in pain now, and he couldn't laugh at all.

"All the cause and effect are added to my body, and I said it lightly, can you bear the consequences? ”

The old Taoist snorted coldly and said: "You ignorant child, how can you understand how difficult it is for the Taoist family to have the status it has today, it's a big deal, your death today will be paid for with the old man's life!"

Li Wenshuo took a deep breath, felt the sharp pain, his clothes were in tatters, the long sword in his hand was tightly clenched, and he said in a cold voice: "Who wants me to die!"

The old Taoist didn't actually open his mouth, but his voice still resounded through the space like a big bell, majestic as a god.

"What's the benefit of knowing this? All living beings have cause and effect, and your death here today is the cause of your previous experience, and the result of what you wanted. ”

Li Wenshuo looked up at the sky, and finally no more blood flowers fell, but he was already covered in bruises, and he couldn't find a good place on his body.

"Is there really cause and effect in the world?"

"If there really is, then why should I bear the cause and effect, the cause and effect do not appear, and now you, a hypocrite, can attack me here?"

Although the old Taoist was scolded, he was still calm: "Cause and effect is the most difficult thing to say, but today the old man doesn't have so much time, after killing you, he will have the opportunity to kill the few people behind you another day, and after that, the poor Dao will apologize for his sin with death." ”

"There are three generations of fireworks here. Li Wenshuo whispered softly.

"What?"

"A poor Taoist for a while, an old man for a while, you really come from Wudang Mountain? ”

The old Taoist was not angry, but said: "I don't understand what you know, but it's all in the law, what I know you don't know, it's under the principles of heaven." ”

At this time, he was still playing this kind of word game, Li Wenshuo thought like this, he still paid some attention to this Taoist who could show mercy to a horse, but at this moment, he was completely out of his eyes.

Looking up at the mask covered with blood again, he sneered at the pain, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "You know a fart!"

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Chapter synopsis At the same time, in the space about ten zhang in front of him, a miserable white mask with black lines inexplicably appeared, looking a foot tall, and his face was neither crying nor smiling.

I don't know how big a face is to wear this mask, Li Wenshuo slandered.

The mouth of the mask was tightly shut, only carved out a shape, but at this moment, a thick scarlet blood water left from the corner of the mask's mouth.

Strangely, though, the blood did not drip from the ground, but flowed irregularly across the huge mask, like a snake crawling through it, gradually coating the huge mask.

Obviously, at the beginning, it was just a thumb-thick piece of plasma, but at this moment, it spreads, and the huge mask is like being soaked in blood, and with the face that is not crying or smiling, it is really weird to the extreme.

An extremely powerful aura spread from the mask, filling the empty post road.

The mask grew up in the wind, and the faces that were not crying or smiling appeared one after another, like bulging blood blisters, but if you look closely, they are actually painful human faces, which should be hideous and bloody, but they reveal a sense of pity.

In the end, there is only a simple and indifferent power and the mottled vicissitudes of endless years.

Li Wenshuo didn't care much, for him, since there was an object, it would be easy to do, and it would be better to stab it with a sword, than to have nothing before.

As he spoke, he took a step forward, and a sword stabbed out, the sword qi was condensed and fast, like a sharp arrow, it instantly pierced through the swirling black qi, and the next moment he came to the huge blood-red mask.

Seeing only the thick blood on the mouth of the mask, it turned into a slightly thin lip, and opened his mouth slightly, which was to swallow Li Wenshuo's sword qi into his mouth.

However, Li Wenshuo's sword did not move at all, only the mask shook slightly, and then a palm-sized piece of plasma on his forehead exploded, and when it reached the air, it turned into a blood-red scarlet flower in the sky.

The golden lamp, a nine-shaped, flowers and leaves do not meet.

This is the flower of the other side.

Li Wenshuo recognized this thing, this kind of thing can often be seen in Fenghua Prefecture in the lower reaches of the Qiu Xing River, and according to legend, the red flowers on the other side bloom from hell, and every time it blooms, one person dies in the world.

The rain of flowers fluttered one after another, scattering it towards Li Wenshuo's body.

A scarlet flower quietly landed on his shoulder, silent and silent, but it quietly tore a hole in his tough clothes, and blood flowed out uncontrollably.

Li Wenshuo looked up at the blood-red flowers in the sky, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his heart said that this mask was really weird, he was born with great energy, his body was stronger than King Kong, and he was in the realm of ordinary Xuantho, and the sword in his hand couldn't even hurt him.

But it was easily torn apart by this flower.

The heart moved slightly, the muscles on the shoulders tensed instantly, and the wound closed, stopping the bubbling outflow