Chapter 883: Rules are rules

The killing saint stepped out, and actually passed through Ma Cheng's terrifying attack, directly in front of him, raised his hand and pinched out a piece of dao pattern, turning into sword qi and slashing at the head of the ice and snow giant that Ma Cheng had transformed

There was no gorgeous light, no incomparable sword qi, no terrifying moves, just a simple blow, like a chef cutting a cucumber, easily cut into Ma Cheng's huge head

There is no doubt that Ma Cheng's defense at this time is definitely a terrifying saint who has burned all his vitality, how terrible it should be, if it weren't for the opponent to kill the saint, I am afraid that the entire evil mountain and the enveloped valley of the wicked man will turn into a world of ice and snow full of death

It's a pity that all this is useless in front of the Killing Saint, and that seemingly simple sword light cut through the Ice Dao pattern, shredded the terrifying ice and snow defense, and instantly slashed Ma Cheng's head apart

This is the sword of killing, it doesn't need too much flashiness, as long as it achieves its goal

The blizzard that filled the sky with soul ice disappeared for no reason, and the huge ice and snow giant also fell to the ground, instantly turning into the appearance of Ma Cheng, but he was already dead

"Hey" The strange old man with the cigarette pouch shook his head and sighed, not knowing what he was sighing about

Chen Pan was dumbfounded, if it weren't for the terrible injuries on his body, everything just now seemed to be an illusion

This is killing the saint, the most mysterious and terrifying saint in the legend can actually be strong to this extent, in the blink of an eye, a saint in the Dacheng realm who burned all his life force was killed by him in this way, the whole process is understated, as if pinching an ant to death as random, too unreal

Who told him that there was not much difference in strength between the saints of the same realm? Chen Pan really wanted to take out this person and slap him a few times in front of the killing saints, I am afraid that except for a few exceptionally powerful peak realm saints, the other saints are not much different from ordinary monks

In terms of swordsmanship, I am not as good as the Sword Saint on killing, ten of him are not as good as what I once said to kill the Saint, only at this moment can I deeply understand

Killing the saint fell, he glanced back at Chen Pan, his body was wrapped in a hazy breath Chen Pan is even a wonderful technique can not see the appearance of these breaths at all, no wonder he is called the most mysterious saint, I am afraid that few people know his appearance

Chen Pan recovered with all his might, and the current situation was not under his control at all If he killed the saint and had killing thoughts about himself, unless the soul in his body woke up and there was still a glimmer of life, it was better to wait for the death province to do useless work

A few breaths flew over, very powerful, not weaker than Ma Cheng, it should be the other saints of the Valley of the Wicked

A saint glanced at Ma Cheng's corpse, sighed and said, "Actually, you don't need to kill him."

"He broke my rules and provoked me to say that I wouldn't kill him," Kill Saint said lightly

"It's just a moment, the immortal battle has been discussed, one more saint, we have one more bargaining chip" Another saint said that they all participated in the gathering of the saints of Longting Mountain, but only the killing saint did not go

Killing Saint shook his head: "Your so-called discussion is ridiculous in my opinion, the Heaven and Earth Tribulation calculated by the Heavenly Master exhausted his longevity, how can it be resolved because of your family-like method, you just go to play and play, even I won't stop it, but don't expect me to participate."

Chen Pan listened on the sidelines, his heart was slightly shocked, as for the opinion of the Immortal War, the Killing Saint and the Ghost Saint surprisingly agreed that this would be a huge catastrophe, and they would not be able to reduce this threat because of the so-called consultation

"You have a good word of warning, why kill him, one more saint in the Valley of the Wicked will also help you, isn't it?" a saint said puzzledly, it could be seen that he should be close to Ma Cheng

The killing saint didn't speak, just looked at the man motionlessly, and it took only a few breaths for the saint to lower his head This terrible coercion, even the saint can't deal with it

After a while, the killing saint said: "The rules are the rules, I don't care who it is, if I break my rules, I will kill him I have given him a chance, he doesn't cherish it, he is too arrogant"

"There have been similar situations before, you have never come out to intervene, so you will think that you have ignored this rule" The saint who spoke first said Looking at this posture, he should have a relatively high status in the Valley of the Wicked, so he was relatively not so afraid of killing the saint

Killing Saint shook his head: "I am a person who sets the rules, you rule-abiding people, before I explain that the rules are invalid, those have always existed As for when I clean up, how to clean up those who do not follow the rules, it is my own business, it has nothing to do with you, before you don't have enough strength to challenge me, you better feel that you can't stand it at all, you can leave, you know my habits, never reluctantly"

"We just want to make the Valley of the Wicked stronger," the saint began

"How to go in the Valley of the Wicked in the future, how to go, it's all up to me, it has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with the number of saints whether my Valley of the Wicked is strong or not, even if you all leave, no one will dare to question the status of my Valley of the Wicked in the Ancient 6 What you need to do is to remember my rules" After killing the saint, he took a step forward, very slowly, but extremely fast, and suddenly there was no shadow, and no one saw how he disappeared

Several saints looked at each other, although they were unhappy in their hearts, but they were not good at killing saints, which made them a little embarrassed, but it was a fact that the status of the Valley of the Wicked has always been to establish the prestige of killing saints, and the number of saints in the valley is rarely cared about by the outside world

As long as the saint is killed in one day, even if the entire valley is empty, this is also the 6th largest force of the ancient world, no one dares to provoke the saint if the saint is gone, even if the saint doubles again, it is far less deterrent in the eyes of others than it is now

"Hey" The old man on the side took a few puffs, then sighed and said: "I told you a long time ago, rules are rules, if you don't care, it's enough, once you take care of it, the consequences will be like this"

Relying on the appearance of the old man and selling the old, the tone is full of lessons, if it is changed to other quasi-saints, this is simply looking for death, but this old man opened his mouth like this, but those saints did not dare to be angry at all, this old man is too weird, I am afraid that no one knows the origin except for killing the saint

Although he regarded himself as a janitor and never cared about anything, none of these quasi-saint saints dared to disrespect him and seemed to be no more than the quasi-saint realm, but several shots proved that this old man definitely had the strength to kill saints

Several saints glanced at each other, and did not say anything, and the people in the other valleys who left each other only dared to watch from a distance, and did not dare to step forward

The old man took a sip, then pinned the cigarette pouch to his waist, and walked towards the valley with Chen Pan to be continued)