This is the seventh main city that Kiritsu rushed to.

The six main cities before him were all in ruins.

This is also a great achievement to get the demon clan, to be able to remove so many obstacles for the phoenix, and add a lot of merits, Tong Ghost is inevitably happy in his heart, the only thing that makes him feel regretful and unhappy is that it is not fun.

The garrison of the main human city made him feel too weak, a little weak.

Thinking of this, Kiriki couldn't help but smack his lips, and looked at the location marked on the map, there was indeed a human main city here.

It's just that when I look at it, I don't see anything that looks like a city except for a large pile of mountains and rocks piled together.

"Could it be that someone took a step ahead of me and destroyed this main city?" Xu is the main human city is much more fragile than he imagined, and the Kiriki inevitably thought in his heart.

He was puzzled, but even if there was a pile of stones on the other side, he would have to walk over and probe it, and there would be no sign of a human monk to confirm it.

Kiriki thought about it and took a few more steps forward.

It was these few steps that made him see the hole on the oblique side, and it was these steps that made him instinctively sense that something was wrong as if he was being watched by a beast.

Kiritsu's reaction was quite rapid, and while sensing the danger, his body had involuntarily retreated.

A long, narrow gash the thickness of a thumb appeared where he had just stood, and if it had been slow for half a moment, it would have fallen on him.

The mouth is very long, like a river Styx that separates the other side, and more like a dividing line that cannot be crossed, and life and death are completely divided by this line.

"Get out of here, stranger. I don't know if the deep cave makes the sound heavy, or if the speaker is like this, the voice that comes into the ears of the paulownia ghost becomes like the dull sound that comes from the knocking on the hundred-year-old paulownia wood.

Kiriki was silent, then raised his head, his eyes turning from cloudy to bright in silence.

It's a tough opponent.

The seventh city, just when Kiritsu thought that the main city of human beings was nothing more than this, there was such an accident.

He was very satisfied with such an accident, he was tired of the same crushing, this should not appear in troubled times, even if the mountain stone in front of him was more like a tomb, but Kiriki did not skimp on his joy at all.

The tomb is still a city, all by a thought.

It's just, "Is this your city?" Kiriki frowned again, after he was serious.

After dodging that attack just now, his origin had also penetrated into the mountain rocks, but it was unsurprisingly blocked.

But in such a short period of time, it was enough for the Kiriki to investigate the situation in the cave, which was the reason why he frowned: there was only one person in the cave, and his wood origin only sensed the existence of one life.

One man, one city?

He no longer knew whether this was the nonsense of human monks, or if there was such an existence, strange and terrifying.

"It turned out to be a demon!"

As the people in the cave opened their mouths, an even stronger killing intent permeated from the cave, enveloping the entire rocky area under his terrifying coercion. He didn't answer Kiriki's question, and there was no need to answer it.

Because Kiriki is a demon.

Humans, demons, not two sides.

He and the demon are incompatible.

Kiriki keenly noticed the change in his tone, if the dull tone before was just a warning, and the edge was restrained, then now this suddenly raised tone, even more sharp!

"It turned out to be a person who hates demons. ”

Kiritsu looked at the killing intent that had almost turned into substance, and the long knife condensed in the air, enveloping itself from all directions.

He stomped his foot, and then the Sycamore Demon Tree began to grow wildly under his feet, quickly encircling the whole person completely, and also blocking those long knives full of murderous intent outside.

"I hate demons, especially a demon who is bold and self-defeating. The man in the cave spoke louder.

At least Kiriki was outside the cave and could hear it more clearly.

Then his eyes shrank, and he saw a figure appear at the entrance of the cave, and it was this figure, presumably the owner of the voice.

"Since you are a demon, you should have a lot of human blood under your hands, and I have no reason to let you go like this. The speaker walked out of the hole, and his outline became clear.

Dressed in a plain white robe, the delicate floral pattern on the cuffs is extremely eye-catching, which should be embroidered by the beloved woman.

The faces of the visitors were haggard, and tiredness was written on them. Hair is tied haphazardly behind the back, and more silver hair outlaws black hair.

This is an old middle-aged man, a middle-aged man with temperament, and an extremely dangerous middle-aged man.

Kiritsu looked at the opponent at the first time, and also made a judgment on the other party at the first time, he felt that this would be an interesting opponent, because judging by his instinct, such a person would not lack a story.

And most of the people who have stories will not be weak.

"My name is Tong Ghost, and I am a demon cultivator of the Tong clan under the command of Phoenix. "Kiriti reported his identity, and he is also a man with a story.

"Wooden knife man. He pointed to the long wooden knife behind his back and said in an extremely vicissitudes of tone.

The wooden knife man was obviously not his real name, but Kiriki nodded seriously, and Kiriki was not his own real name. Both of them use pseudonyms, which is very fair, and neither party suffers.

The reason why the Tong ghost is called the Tong ghost is because he is a Tong clan, and he volunteered to sacrifice for the Phoenix lineage.

The reason why the wooden knife man is called the wooden knife man is probably because of the wooden knife he carries behind his back.

Although the introduction of the two did not say their real names, they told their own stories, which is sometimes better and more meaningful than their own names.

"I use a wooden knife for you, it seems that everyone has a lot to do with the word wood. "Tong Ghost didn't make the first move, he has already pulled out six human main cities in a row, it is rare to meet such a respectable opponent, he wants to talk about it first.

Tell your story.

This is what Kiritsu wants to express, he looks at the wooden knife man with an indifferent look on his face and a sad eye, as if he is reading a story.

"Slaying demons and destroying demons, we have no origin, only cause and effect. ”

The wooden knife man didn't seem to have the love of the Kiri ghost, he took off the long wooden knife that had been on his back, and looked cautiously as if he was holding the hand of his beloved woman, so soft and clenched, reluctant to let go.

His tenderness is only left behind him, and his coldness is given to his opponents.

The story of the Wooden Knife Man is heavy.

The Kiriki evokes his bad memories, and he wants to use a wooden knife to let the other party stay, which is even more unpleasant memories!

"Cause and effect??Slaughtering six human main cities in a row, I thought I would meet a good opponent, but it turned out to be just a stupid idiot, what a disappointment. Kiriti raised an eyebrow and smiled, his fingers moving nimbly.

"Slaughter the Six Cities!"

I don't know if the tung ghost did it on purpose, but when the wooden knife man heard this, his face was clearly a little colder, and he was about to drip.

"Xiao'e, it's a demon like you...... Slaughtered by you, slaughtered the village, hehehahahaha!"

The wooden knife man looked up to the sky and roared, the long hair tied up behind his back was broken through by the invisible force, and all of them flew up in the wind, and his right hand picked up the wooden knife and pointed at the Kiriti from afar.

With his finger, the long knife is going, and ten thousand knives are going!

There were so many killing intent long knives that were already standing outside the mountain rocks, all of them moved at the same time as if they had received orders.

Every inch of the knife is every inch of killing intent, and every knife is every killing intent.

The wooden knifeman's face was haggard and withered, because his killing intent was too heavy, and he couldn't use an ordinary knife, because the golden and iron knife could not carry his killing intent, and only the most peaceful wood could accommodate it.

His hair ribbon was tied up by Xiao'e for him.

Mountains and rivers, Qinghai and blue sky, where they swore an oath to the mountains and seas, and made a promise to stop fighting for Jun Shu, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

Originally, I thought that the killing intent of my cultivation would have no chance to use it again, until that time I went out and slaughtered the village that time.

The killing intent of the wooden knife man had no weakness after Xiao'e's death, and he suddenly broke through the realm of his original complacency and entered a new and terrifying height, but he didn't want that.

He's going to kill the demon!

As soon as the killing intent moved, thousands of murderous auras moved with the thought, and thousands of miles in an instant.

Thunder rolls and roars at every turn, and it is deadly when it is silent, and what the wooden knife man wants to kill now is this demon who threatens to slaughter the city!

The oath of binding his hair and stopping fighting can no longer be realized, so he will use killing to stop killing, and use the blood of the enemy to sacrifice the soul of his beloved wife, only in this way can his killing intent be calmed down, and he can make himself more like a person, a normal person.

Silver hair is like ten thousand snakes dancing wildly, like a knife wind, like a killing intent.

The wooden knife man didn't make a move, and the moment he made a move, the dull and old aura on the whole person was completely banned by the strong and endless killing intent.

It was so heavy that even the Tong Ghost couldn't help but praise it, if the other party was not a human monk but a demon, after slaughtering more than a dozen cities and accumulating murderous resentment, it was likely to break through to an even more terrifying height, the height of a demon emperor.

"What a murderous aura!"

The Tong Ghost shouted angrily, he wanted to get rid of himself with these exposed killing intent sword qi alone, but the wooden knife man underestimated himself too much.

His ten fingers, which were originally ready to be attacked, shook quickly and quickly as the wooden knife and the long knife came out.

And with the trembling of the ten fingers of the Tong Ghost, the Sycamore Demon Forest around his body suddenly became as if it came to life, and rushed towards the sky with killing intent one after another, and they were intertwined with each other in the air, intertwined into an impermeable net.

After all, the killing intent is just a long knife that is about to turn into substance, and the sycamore wood is a strange tree where the phoenix inhabits.

If you want to kill the Tong Ghost with killing intent alone, this is not possible unless the ancient monk is reborn and breaks through the sky with one knife and one thought.

Of course, the wooden knife man would not think that he could solve the opponent with this casual move, his killing intention was only for a kind of momentum, a kind of oppression that took the lead, and his killing intent was just beginning to operate.

As soon as the killing intent comes out, it will not stop.

Soon, the first wave of killing intent sword qi was wiped out, and the wooden knife man picked up the wooden knife's arm and waved it violently.

His body suddenly disappeared from the spot, and appeared in front of the plane tree net that surrounded the tung ghost, and the wooden knife followed by a knife to slash down, but the originally tough tree net was cut like cutting tofu.

"Killing intent is decided, the heart is moving, the endless murderous aura is stored in the knife, and once the enemy in the world is killed!"

The wooden knife man was in charge, and his sword broke through the air.

The Kiritsu raised his eyes and looked at it, and the knife seemed to be the thousands of knives that had disappeared before, and it seemed that thousands of killing intent were condensed in one knife.