"Vulnerable!" Hai Kui said in a cold voice, he didn't expect that the Yuan Infant Monk in front of him couldn't even resist his own moves, and he was instructed by the Demon Breaker and sealed the True Yuan of his whole body.

Hai Kui stretched out his palm and pressed it on his top door, "Your cultivation, I'll help you abolish it today, be a mortal, and live this life!"

After speaking, the inner dan in his body rotated around, and in an instant, the true yuan power of the white-clothed monk's whole body surged towards Haikui frantically.

The white-clothed monk's face turned white in an instant, and he shouted loudly in fright: "If you dare to abolish my cultivation, my senior brother can't spare you!"

"I'll wait for him to come. Hai Kui's five fingers grabbed hard, and with a click, the white monk's head and skull were torn apart by Hai Kui.

His eyes slowly turned from frightened to unfocused, and his whole body began to become soft after the last moment, the black hair on his head began to turn white at a speed visible to the naked eye, the skin on his body began to shrink, and the whole person of the whitefriar instantly aged for dozens of years, and his vitality passed in the blink of an eye.

When the true element in his body was about to be absorbed by Hai Kui, the Yuan Infant in his body struggled to rush out, still unable to escape the fate of being caught by Hai Kui, threw away the body of the white-clothed monk, grabbed his Yuan Infant and sucked it hard.

Yuan Ying slowly began to become dim, and finally turned into a little bit of crystalline mang, which was absorbed into the dantian by Haikui.

The colorful inner pill in the dantian has grown in a circle, and the color is slightly more obvious!

The vitality in the white-clothed monk's body was greatly lost, and he originally looked like a young man in his thirties, but at this time, he suddenly became a person in the twilight of his seventies, eighties, and eighties, especially Haikui's grasp just now, his head was severely injured, and the whole person passed out in a coma, and his vitality was weak, as if he was going to die at any time.

The disciples of the Martial Dao Sect who had low cultivation were frightened by this scene, the white-clothed monk Haikui didn't know who it was, but they did, it was a rare big master in the sect, a big master in the Yuan Infant Stage, but in the hands of that kid who looked like he was about twenty, it became like this in the blink of an eye.

The woman in the foundation building period who had spoken to Haikui before was also frightened at this time, she looked at Haikui with frightened eyes, and her body trembled involuntarily.

"Give you ten minutes to inform Chen Weichen, otherwise I will destroy the Martial Dao Sect!" Hai Kui said with a wave of his hand, and a hurricane swept all these juniors of the Martial Dao Sect to the ground, and the woman in the foundation building period fled into the distance.

Hai Kui beckoned, and the white-clothed monk lying on the ground, who had become a waste, slowly floated up, blowing out a breath of true yuan qi around him, slowly repairing his injuries.

After less than a minute, the white-clothed monk opened his eyes, and his eyes were no longer clear, and he looked at Haikui with cloudy eyes.

"How does it feel to be deposed and cultivated?" asked Haikui with a cruel smile on his face.

"You, the Evil Sect Demon Dao!" the white-clothed monk gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words, "Evil Sect Demon Dao?" Hai Kui sneered twice, "What is evil, what is a demon?" said with a finger in his eyebrows, took out the essence blood from his eyebrows and put it between the white-clothed monk's eyebrows, and at the same time, a wisp of divine consciousness entered the white-clothed monk's body, forcibly driving away his soul.

The white-clothed monk's eyes gradually became blurred, his cultivation was completely destroyed by Hai Kui at this time, how could he resist Hai Kui controlling his body with his mental power.

"Say I'm a demon, I'm a demon, in fact, I'm not crazy enough, but I always feel like I'm crazy!" Hai Kui stared at the white-clothed monk and sneered, and threw him on the ground again.

The white-clothed monk lay on the ground as if he were unconscious again.

Hai Kui frowned slightly, put his hands behind his back, and secretly calculated the time, anyway, killing one person is also killing, killing two people is also killing, I cursed myself for the misery of death, then today is the day I start killing, Li Yi, you are lucky, there are so many people who die with you.

Hai Kui was thinking about it, a fairly powerful aura approached him, he looked up, and saw a familiar figure flying rapidly in his direction, Hai Kui snorted coldly, Chen Weichen, you are finally here!

Chen Weichen, who flew in the distance, looked at Haikui who was standing there, and could feel the heavy anger on his body, he was wary in his heart, before anyone arrived, the voice arrived first, "Who is Your Excellency, who came to make trouble on the territory of my Martial Arts Sect?"

"Chen Weichen, don't you recognize me?" Hai Kui didn't move, and said expressionlessly.

Chen Weichen came to a distance of dozens of zhang from Haikui and stopped, looked at Haikui carefully, and felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where it was sacred!

"I don't recognize who you are. ”

"Hehe, you are really a noble person, you don't remember me, but I have been missing you for many years, your appearance is deeply engraved in my heart. Hakuipi said with a smile.

Chen Weichen's face was slightly gloomy, he couldn't tell how much Hai Kui's cultivation exceeded the Yuan Infant Stage, he could only feel that Hai Kui's cultivation was not weak, and there was a fierce aura on his body, which made Chen Weichen cautious.

Chen Weichen is a cultivator who likes to find people to fight, but when he sees this kind of monk with a fierce spirit, he doesn't want to contradict it, because this kind of anger is the source of killing, and anger will make people cruel and bloodthirsty, and if you kill more people, you will become murderous.

From this anger, Chen Weichen judged that the kid in front of him didn't kill much, but he was evolving into a killer demon king.

"I don't know why Your Excellency Lu Dao is looking for the Martial Dao Sect, and besides, I really don't know Your Excellency. Chen Weichen really couldn't remember who Haikui was, the hurried scene back then had been forgotten by him in most of his cultivation time.

"I don't know, ten years ago, I flew by here, you blocked my way, and you hit me for some reason, delaying my time, because of your delay, my parents' souls were pulled out, and you are also a murderer!"

Chen Weichen thought hard according to what Haikui said, his face changed, and he finally remembered, although it was a little vague, but there was indeed such a thing, but that kid's cultivation back then was obviously only the strength of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, how could he feel higher than himself now, how did he grow so fast in ten years?

"What? You should pay for what you did before, this is that if you don't die, you won't die!" Hai Kui said, a small umbrella slowly floated in front of him, and the cyan thunder flashed on the small umbrella, slowly opening up, and every time it was opened, the green thunder condensed more.

Chen Weichen looked at Hai Kui with a solemn face, "It's impossible to kill me if you want to!"

Haikui sneered, "Yes, then I'll kill you!" At the same time, he pointed to the ground, "See, do you know?"

Chen Weichen looked in the direction of Haikui's finger and saw an old man lying on the ground, but he didn't recognize who it was after looking at it for a long time.

"Why don't you know each other? He can say that you are his senior brother. Haikui shook his head slightly, and the sneer became stronger.

"Senior brother?" Chen Weichen became more familiar with the more he looked at it, and the clothes on his body were his junior brother's.

"Don't you still want to believe it, your junior brother's whole body cultivation has been abolished by me, and his vitality has been devoured, so he has become like this!" Hai Kui said.

Chen Weichen snorted angrily, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, his junior brother's body flew towards him, getting closer, and sure enough, his face was also a little similar, "You are so ruthless!"

Chen Weichen helped his unconscious junior brother, gritted his teeth and said to Haikui with hatred.

"This is called the causal cycle, back then, you shot at me indiscriminately, consuming my time, so that I couldn't rush back as soon as possible, causing my parents' souls to be pumped, you actually said that I was so ruthless at this time, I just took revenge, and you were evil!"

Hai Kui said, the Aoki Wind Thunder Umbrella had been completely propped up by him, and there was a crackling sound on it, and countless green qi around him condensed towards the umbrella!

"Send your master down!" Chen Weichen turned his head sideways to the disciples behind him who had not yet gone away, and immediately a disciple came up to take over the white-clothed monk.

But at this moment, the white-clothed monk suddenly opened his eyes and opened his lips lightly, "Senior brother!"

Chen Weichen's face changed greatly, but he was already close to the white-clothed monk, and there was no way to dodge, his heart ached, he looked down and saw that a heart was beating on the white-clothed monk's old hand.

"Senior brother, you!" Chen Weichen looked stunned, he didn't understand why his junior brother wanted to kill him.

"This is called karma!" The white-clothed monk shouted at Chen Weichen fiercely, and after speaking, the white-clothed monk lay backwards, fell to the ground with a bang, and died of exhaustion, and Chen Weichen's heart was crushed by his strength at the last moment.

The strength of the monk lies in the fact that even if the heart is gone, the body will die, but as long as the soul is there, it can be reborn, and as long as the Yuan Infant is there, then the cultivation of the body is there!

Chen Weichen turned around and looked at Haikui, "It's you!"

"What is it, Chen Weichen, for the sake of your sins back then, let's decide on your own, your body will die in a few moments, and your whole body's cultivation will not be able to exert itself!" Hai Kui said lightly, as if the scene in front of him had nothing to do with him.

"Drink!" Chen Weichen shouted, slapped a stick on the roof, slowly raised his hand, a stick condensed by cement and steel bars slowly appeared in his hand, he waved it with both hands, and smashed it down on Haikui.

"Just let me see the power of your Martial Arts Sect!" Hai Kui said, with a wave of his hand, several thunderbolts on the Aoki Wind Thunder Umbrella flew towards Chen Weichen quickly, Chen Weichen did not dodge, the stick moved forward, shattering a thunderbolt, and three other thunderbolts hit him, his body trembled slightly, and continued to move forward.

Hai Kui pinched his hands, the umbrella in front of him rotated faster and faster, rotating at high speed and making a sizzling sound, a huge thunderball slowly appeared, the size of a basketball at the back, and was caught in Haikui's hand.

The figure flickered, and the next second appeared in front of Chen Weichen, "Martial Arts Sect Chen Weichen, from today onwards, disappear." ”

As Hai Kui finished speaking, the thunderball pressed on Chen Weichen's body, and the stick in Chen Weichen's hand smashed on Hai Kui's body protection true qi, making a bang.