"Who doesn't know, your cult uses the root of wisdom to harm people!"

The long sword in Chen Jiannan's hand shimmered, and the sharp light of the sword almost skyrocketed by hundreds of zhang, and with a piercing roar that broke through the sky, Hu La'er slashed towards the withered old evil's head like a dried corpse. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The withered old evil was frightened, the dehydrated old grapefruit-like dough skin was wrinkled, and the two pupils shrank to the size of a needle.

In a hurry, he had to take the powerful blow of the genius swordsman, and he asked himself that he couldn't do it anyway, and now he could only avoid its edge.

"Elder Ben deigned to ask, don't be ignorant. ”

With an angry roar, the withered old evil body moved rapidly, and hid with the demon envoy to the left.

The charm envoy was so shocked that his flat facial features bulged like balloons, but it was still a plane, and he hid to the right side in a hurry.

Hundred zhang sword qi fell from the sky, accompanied by a shocking explosion, the earth shook, the beasts and birds were alarmed, and then a deep ditch appeared underground.

This blow did not hurt the cultists, but demonstrated to them and let them know Chen Jiannan's position.

Chen Jiannan, a well-known name, will not apostate.

"Okay, you Chen Jiannan, you are impatient, toast and don't eat and drink. ”

In a panic, the withered old evil raised his left hand, and a black flag appeared in his hand out of thin air.

This banner is called the Ten Thousand Ghost Flag, which is the magic weapon of the withered old evil, his murderous weapon, and the reliance on his cultivation to advance.

The more people you kill, the more unjust souls there will be in the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags, and the withered old evil can get the perception of the ghosts trapped in the flags, so as to improve their Taoism, and they can also drive the ghosts to attack the enemy.

The inner bottom of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner was black, and there were fist-sized ghost fires flying around it, and strange runes were constantly flashing on it, and countless ghosts and ghosts flashed with the runes, making an unwilling and miserable roar.

Looking at the miserable appearance of those ghosts, you can know how painful they are, and you will know how much sin the ten thousand ghosts have created.

No matter how docile and tenacious a ghost is, if it is sucked into the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, it will not be long before it becomes a powerful ghost driven by resentment and evil thoughts.

Countless ghosts are suffering from inhumanity every moment, and they want to break out of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, devour everything, and destroy everything.

The ghosts are not willing to be tortured endlessly, they want to destroy themselves in the heavens and the earth but can't, they want all living beings to suffer the same pain as them,

Self-esteem is destined for tragedy!

The suffering of sentient beings and the sorrow of life are the root of the evil path of great prosperity.

Looking at the miserable appearance of the ghosts in the ten thousand ghost flags in the hands of the withered old demon, Chen Jiannan couldn't help but feel sad.

"Withered old bastard, you have done so much that you can't wash away the fruits of your sins even if you suffer from the fire. ”

The withered old evil man laughed strangely, and he didn't care at all about Chen Jiannan's sad sigh.

"The law of the jungle eats the strong, this is a matter of course. Didn't you kill so many fierce beasts with one sword, and eat an electric eel? They are weaker than you, so you killed them. ”

"This evil saint kills people and refines souls, precisely to become stronger, so that more people can be killed and will not be killed. ”

"Stupid Daoist, be your guardian, and your soul will fly into the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners. ”

The withered old evil showed a hideous look, and the wrinkles on his face were like a thousand layers of skin stacked together, and at the same time shook the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags.

The strange evil talisman on the surface of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner flashed and flashed, and countless fierce souls and evil ghosts roared and rushed out, and at the same time sent out a powerful soul absorbing force in Chen Jiannan's direction.

Chen Jiannan ran the Dao Method, and a cloud of Taiji Xuanqing Qi rushed up from the top of his head, and at the same time, a mighty righteous qi rushed towards the oncoming army of powerful ghosts.

As soon as Haoran rushed with righteousness, the army of powerful ghosts immediately collapsed, and countless powerful ghosts turned into origin particles and dissipated into nothingness.

Tai Chi Xuan Qing Qi swirled around Chen Jiannan's body, easily blocking the power of soul absorption, and he couldn't get close to the swordsman's body at all.

The right hand of the ghost envoy made a move to the sky, and a ghost-eye knife appeared in his hand, and he pounced with an afterimage.

The envoy let out a ghostly scream, and the blue-green ghost fire on the ghost flame knife in his hand entwined, and he killed side by side with the ghost envoy.

The two ghost envoys are like lurking ninjas, and if they don't move, they are just a blockbuster.

They all had a wild evil aura on their bodies, like raging cheetahs, rushing towards Chen Jiannan.

Chen Jiannan was not afraid of the three evils joining forces, and the sharp light on the blade of the sword burst out, and the sword met it.

There was a burst of sword light and sword shadows, and the aura was full of energy, ghost eyes flashed, and ghost flames gushed out.

The two ghost envoys retreated again and again, but Chen Jiannan took a few steps forward.

Judgment from above.

Whether it is the collision of qi and machine, or the competition of swordsmanship and knife technique, Chen Jiannan is superior.

The cultivation of the eight monks was so high, they couldn't help Chen Jiannan for a while, and they were all so angry that they blew their chins and glared at them, and the ghost envoy was naturally difficult to please.

After a competition, the left placket of the ghost envoy was cut by the sharp sword qi, and the charm envoy's right shoulder was hit hard.

The other party is three evil cultivators, Chen Jiannan has the responsibility of protecting his young son and the ice coffin, and he will not rush into the encirclement recklessly, so retreating and guarding is the best choice.

Fearing that the fluctuations of the battle would hurt his young son, he even wanted to retreat.

The second ghost envoy was frightened by Chen Jiannan's exquisite swordsmanship, and he was afraid that he would be more than lucky, so he could only retreat to avoid trouble.

Both sides retreated, staring on guard.

The withered old evil man smiled strangely, and said coldly: "Chen Jiannan, this evil saint advises you, it's better to join my sect, at least you have a backer." Otherwise, the Buddha wants to arrest you, and the demons want to kill you, and you are really finished. ”

"Give you another chance, there is a limit to Elder Ben's patience. ”

"Bah, the evil things that are against heaven and earth also deserve to exist in heaven and earth?" Chen Jiannan took a sip and said coldly.

"Bastard, what are you, shame on your face. If it weren't for the sect leader's order, Elder Ben wouldn't have bothered to take care of you. ”

"Tonight, Elder Ben will send you to the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, so that you will suffer all the time, and you will never be able to live beyond the dead. ”

The withered old evil was really angry, and he exhaled hot fire from his mouth and nose.

Before the withered old evil could finish speaking, the ghost envoy had already moved, and as soon as his hand was raised, dozens of finger-length spikes shot out of the black robe.

This thorn is called the killing thorn, and it is a sharp weapon of pure gold, which can pierce through an inch-thick steel plate and a one-foot-thick stone slab.

Chen Jiannan's hands quickly pinched the seal like a butterfly piercing flowers, his fingertips were entwined, and the light flashed.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, the qi of civil engineering hardware gathered, the fire was dotted, the water vitality surged, and all kinds of vitality condensed into a thick light shield in the shape of a tortoiseshell in front of him.

The tortoiseshell shield is oval shape, one zhang and five feet horizontally, more than two zhang vertically, the corners are smooth and no edges and corners, the outside is solid with the gas of hardware, the inside is tamped with the gas of the earth, the gas of the green wood is endless, the vitality of the water makes it tough, the gas of the fire is used as a harmony, and the tortoiseshell pattern is clear.

All kinds of vitality circulate in the tortoiseshell pattern, and this shield looks colorful and beautiful from the outside, like a treasure.

It was too late, but it was fast, and dozens of killing thorns roared through the air with sharp cold light, continuously stabbing on the shield surface.

Each killing thorn slammed into the tortoiseshell shield, and immediately there was a dull explosion, and the killing spur slammed continuously, and the explosion continued like a cannon.

Every time the killing stab pierced three inches deep and then exploded, a burst of water light stirred on the surface of the tortoiseshell shield, and the fire shot out ten zhang, and the sharp golden vitality at the front end sputtered, and the earth vitality surged and surged, and the Aoki vitality flowed endlessly in the tortoise shell pattern.

The tortoiseshell shield seemed to have taken root in place, and it was not pushed backwards by the force of the momentum and explosion, but it trembled and trembled.

The front of the shield is like fireworks exploding one after another, and the light and shadow effects are brilliant and magical, colorful and beautiful.

After a series of impacts and explosions, the texture of the tortoiseshell shield was transparent for three points, crumbling in the air, and seemed to be scattered and split at any moment.

However, Chen Jiannan kept pinching behind the light shield, and the vitality that exploded and overflowed and the fresh vitality of the vast space continued to replenish it, and the various vitality in the tortoiseshell shield changed from riot to order, and soon recovered its original texture, and there was no sign of it about to overflow.

The envoy took out a patina-mottled fist-sized ancient bell from the wide sleeves of the black robe, and threw it out with a flick of his hand.

This bell is the fire sand bell, which is engraved with the totem of the fire god and the god of poison of the ancient cult, and engraved with the complicated evil runes, which is said to be the supreme magic weapon left by the ancient evil gods, and the end is extremely powerful.

The sand bell shook in the wind, becoming the size of a mountain, surrounded by immeasurable evil patterns, and its wide mouth first emitted smoke, then flames, and then spewed out poisonous sand.

The charm envoy used a smug magic weapon, and then chirped and sneered, looking forward to seeing the scene of Chen Jiannan buried in the sea of poisonous sand and fire as soon as possible.

Chen Jiannan knew in his early years of cultivation education that the evil magic weapon Huosha Bell was said to be able to kill all creatures on a planet, and now he recognized this treasure from its shape and peculiar evil patterns, so he naturally did not dare to underestimate it.

Of course, in order to kill all the creatures on a planet, you must at least have the cultivation of a celestial immortal or above.

Even if the enchanting envoy is far from the cultivation of the evil immortal, and the power of the miasma bell is really not to be underestimated.

Thick black smoke wrapped in billowing hot poisonous sand swept the sky, and the momentum seemed to turn this large area of mountains and forests into a dead land.

Chen Jiannan ran the Xuan Gong, and suddenly lit up behind him, and at the same time reflected a large area of space in front of him.

It is as if a three-dimensional image hangs in the dark air, and the large space is embedded in the small space, full of mysterious and mysterious perceptions, which is a hurricane tsunami map.

The entire picture is only the endless blue sea below, and the dark clouds in the sky that are blown by the strong wind and change their shapes rapidly.

As soon as this picture came out, the space in front of it suddenly became blue, and the whirlpool-shaped wind howled in the small space, and the sea water raised a monstrous wall of water of hundreds of feet, surging in the direction of the wind, and the speed of the tsunami should not be hundreds of kilometers per hour.

Ahead came black smoke and red-hot grit, the red light that lit up half of the sky, hot, dry and poisonous.

And Chen Jiannan's side is the wind and blue, and the water is full of the breath of life.

The wind swept out of the small space, and the water vapor overflowed with the wind.

The blue and fiery red reflect each other, the heat and water vapor meet in the air, and the hot smoke, flames and red-hot poisonous sand rushing in front of you are instantly cooled, making a snorting sound and a blast in the air, the scene is spectacular.

A huge amount of seawater poured out from the hurricane tsunami diagram, and Chen Jiannan, who was under the small space, did not use the true trick of avoiding water for a while, and soon his whole body was soaked, and the water on his back was frozen into a whole piece of ice by the cold air of the ice coffin.

Xiao Haohao, who was holding in front of him, was also half wet, and Chen Jiannan hurriedly used his vitality to disperse the moisture on his young son's body, so as not to freeze him.

The splashing sea water continued to sprinkle, and the little monkey kept dodging the water flow on Chen Jiannan's shoulder, shaking his body from time to time to shake off the water stains on his body.

Sometimes the water is so strong that the little monkey has a hard time breathing, and he almost holds his breath.

Chen Jiannan soon carried a large lump of ice crystals on his back, and the ice cubes stretched from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet like a small mountain, and his bones clicked.

Seeing the thick smoke, red sand and hot flames overwhelming with the momentum of destroying everything, Ren Chen Jiannan's Dao Law reached the sky, and his whole body was cast with copper and iron, and his flesh and bones would be destroyed in this great trend, and his true spirit would be annihilated, and his bones would be gone.