This scene made the pupils in the eyes of the others widen, revealing incredible, they didn't understand what kind of magic this was, in their cognition, they only knew that it was ......

Black art!

"This person ...... There is not a trace of evil aura in this person, and he actually practices such demonic arts......"

"I've been in the sect for decades, and although I've seen and practiced a lot of demonic techniques, I've never seen such a cruel ......."

A shocking sound came from the mouths of these people, bringing them extraordinary shock and fear. 135%7924?*6/810

"It's not far from what is described in the teachings...... That's right, this must be the magic that the legend in the sect has been dissipating for many years!!" The burly man's face showed surprise, his eyes widened, and he stared at the gray gas deadly, full of thick disbelief.

The gray gas was coming out of a monk's body, as if it had spirituality, and at this moment it was hovering in the air like a small snake, and there was a trace of bloody aura that was not there at the beginning, and a faint killing intent on this gas.

And the monk who had been drilled into his body by the gray gas also turned into ashes, and was blown away by the wind.

"Sure enough, it is said in the sect that when this set of spells is successfully cultivated, a gas will be generated, which is generated by its own killing intent and essence blood, and after it appears, you don't have to suck the master's essence blood, and you can strengthen yourself by devouring other monks......"

"I heard that thousands of years ago, in a massacre, this spell dissipated with the fall of the Soul Ancestor, I didn't expect that at this moment, I would reappear in the cultivation realm in the hands of this person!!" The burly man's eyes revealed a wave of greed, and a trace of madness, these were all things he learned through various relationships in the sect, although he didn't know much, but he was as convinced of the power of this spell as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"Although this method becomes stronger the more you cultivate in the later stage, the cultivation in the early stage is like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, and it takes all kinds of opportunities to give birth to a trace of breath, and gradually become stronger. And the most life-and-death crisis is also when it is devoured for the first time......"

When the burly man quickly flipped through the memories of the gray gas in his mind, the gray gas had devoured another monk, and the aura gradually increased, although it could not cause great lethality, it was a bud.

After devouring this monk, the gray gas rushed straight towards the burly man, not consciously, but at this moment the burly man was closest to it.

"Damn!" the burly man's face changed, his body quickly retreated, and he came to the side of a monk when he was intended, and before the monk could react, the burly man's right hand raised and slapped it, which landed directly on his head, killing him on the spot.

"Dharma protector, you !!" The rest of the four people were all frightened by the burly man's behavior, such a cannibalistic thing is a taboo in the sect, they all looked at the burly man, with their wit, they naturally understood that the Dharma protector in their mouth knew this gray gas.

Ignoring the accusations and gazes of the remaining four, at the moment when the gray gas rushed in, he was thrown out by the monk he had killed, collided with the gray gas, and began to devour it again.

"If you want to devour it, I'll let you swallow it enough!" A sneer hung on the corner of the burly man's mouth, but his heartbeat gradually accelerated, and he had a kind of excitement and anticipation.

Qin Ping didn't do anything about these people, he always stood in place, looking at them coldly, his blood-red eyes revealed a strange feeling, if someone who was careful could find that Qin Ping's eyes had been staring at the gray gas, and his expression had not changed.

Soon, in Qin Ping's cold eyes, in the expectation of the burly man, and in the trembling of the remaining four, the gray gas once again completed its devouring, appearing from the body of the monk who was killed by the burly man, it seemed that it was not satisfied, looking for the next target.

Before the gray gas rushed towards him, the burly man flew out in an instant, and went straight to the nearest monk, and in the blink of an eye, he cast many spells and smashed towards this person.

Although this person was wary of the burly man in his heart, he was as fragile as paper paste in the face of absolute strength, and he was taken down in a blink of an eye, and was thrown by the burly man towards the gray gas and devoured.

The scene in front of them made the remaining three people completely cold, originally they still had a trace of illusions, vainly trying to survive, but at this moment, it seemed that several of them were probably going to become the mouths of this gray gas.

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw what the other party was thinking, and without hesitation at this time, they gritted their teeth and said loudly to the burly man: "He Shi, you brutally killed your fellow disciples, and a few of us have decided to report to the bishop, resign from your position as protector of the Dharma, and correct the Dharma on the spot." ”

After that, the three of them didn't wait for He Shi to answer, they each took out the magic weapon and sacrificed it, and when they pinched the trick with both hands, the light of the magic was diffuse, and they rushed towards the burly man in an instant.

He Shi sneered, he didn't know what these three people thought, he didn't hesitate at the moment, his body flew out and fought with the three of them, he didn't plan to let these people go, otherwise he would bring disaster to himself.

Although the three of them had an advantage in numbers, they were too different from the burly man in terms of cultivation, how could the three early stage of the Dust Separation be able to compete with a mid-stage monk, although there was only one level difference between them, the difference in their strength was too great.

Soon, that is, in a few breaths, the three of them were defeated, and under a series of magical powers of the burly man, they were killed one after another.

It didn't take much effort for Hesh to kill the three of them, but he just lost some spiritual power. Ignoring the corpses of these three people, he stood aside and stared at the gray gas, and looked at Qin Ping from time to time, and his expression did not change much.

A few hours later, when the gray gas once again devoured the essence and cultivation of the two monks, it seemed that such an ordinary devouring could no longer satisfy it, and it also became a little different from before, and the killing and bloody aura were even more than before.

Without a pause, the gray gas was about to return to Qin Ping's body, and Qin Ping's blood-colored eyes were slowly returning to normal, the burly man saw this, laughed, and then took out a long sword, condensing his whole body cultivation and stabbing at Qin Ping.

?? t5? M?P2('my{鶚?s?? εuq?4 Almost at the same time as the gray gas returned to Qin Ping's body, the blood red in Qin Ping's eyes also completely dissipated, and he regained his clarity, for the burly man's sword, his expression changed and he wanted to dodge, suddenly his complexion changed greatly, he found that his body was weak at this time, and he couldn't dodge the burly man's sword for a while.

Without the slightest surprise, a stream of blood stained his clothes red with the burly man's sword piercing into Qin Ping's body, and a sharp pain slowly emerged in his body, Qin Ping gritted his teeth and stared at the burly man, but his expression calmed down.

"Huh?" He Shi had a look of surprise on his face, his sword pierced into Qin Ping's body and only pierced about three inches before he could not continue to move forward.

"I didn't expect you to be a monk with dual cultivation of the Dharma body, no wonder I always felt that something was wrong with you. He Shi laughed, he didn't kill Qin Ping immediately, he didn't feel unhappy, but he was in a good mood, so good that he even wanted to talk to Qin Ping.

"The technique you practiced was something that my Blood God Sect had dissipated many years ago, although I don't know where you got it, but even if it is returned to its original owner today, I will gallop to cultivate the truth on your behalf and surpass the peak of the Soul Ancestor back then!" He Shi smiled, and the more he looked at Qin Ping, the more he felt pleasing to the eye, as if Qin Ping had given him a path to the peak of the future.

Suddenly, in a moment, he felt lucky!

So lucky!

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