"Eh, what a hassle!"

The good people of the Daode Sect quickly intervened on the battlefield and took away the seriously injured Nangong Yifeng, as for Song Si, it was not something he could interfere with.

Although he was caught in this Holy Demon Heaven and Earth situation, he could only protect himself, but he couldn't interfere with others excessively, because once the person controlling the formation dealt with him with all his strength, even if he was close to the completion of the meritorious Dao body, he might not be able to withstand it.

Song Si turned around and wanted to see who the person who helped him was, but the person who came had already left.

"Toot!"

The strength of the Seven Tribulations Emperor still exceeded his estimates, even if he received the support of Nangong Yifeng, under the hard fight just now, he still couldn't stop the demonic qi from pouring into his body and eroding his muscles and intestines.

Blood dripped down, Song Si held the purple wood sword, staggered to the side, the demonic qi in his body exploded, blood spilled, miserable.

The Great Emperor of the Seven Tribulations covered his chest and chuckled: "Purple Yao Immortal Emperor Song Si, the domain master of the Evil Sword Domain, it turns out that this is the case, this emperor, defeated, no...... ...... wronged"

The sword qi exploded, and the Emperor of the Seven Tribulations vomited blood and flew away, the dragon bones in his body were completely shattered, and even the demon heart became full of holes!

The Emperor of the Seven Tribulations fell, and a black seed on the Holy Demon World Bureau was wiped out, and the sage phantom holding white chess did not seem to be surprised by this, and the demon phantom holding black chess was still indifferent, because right now, it was white chess counterattack, and black chess had the advantage!

"Purple Yao Immortal Emperor, Evil Sword Domain Domain Master?"

Song Si laughed at himself, he didn't understand what the Seven Tribulations Emperor meant by what he said at the end, and he didn't even have a concept at all.

What is the Immortal Emperor, and where is the Evil Sword Domain?

No matter what, fortunately, the Emperor of the Seven Tribulations died, and an even greater energy was born in his dantian, and the liquid true qi converged, transforming into a lilac sword yuan at this moment, circulating all over his body, and most of his injuries recovered out of thin air at this moment.

Is this the realm of the Grandmaster?

Before Song Si could experience the feeling of the realm of the grandmaster, a palm in front of him was like the wind, and he came to take his life!

Sword!

Song Si's eyes blinked, and the purple wood sword actually flew out directly, and between the lightning and fire, it pierced through the throat of the sneak attacker!

The strong palm stayed on the top of Song Si's head, and the palm wind blew, which was like blowing a strand of Song Si's hair.

The true qi condensed in the palm of the hand has long been dispersed.

But the sneak attacker was the grandmaster who attacked and killed the old man surnamed Ge, he never thought that Song Si would reach the realm of exorcism, and what was even more terrifying was that he had condensed the true yuan when he first entered the grandmaster, which was completely unreasonable.

In fact, there are too many things that don't make sense in this world.

Because everything is just a part of the Holy Demon Heaven and Earth Bureau.

Killing the sneak attack of the grandmaster, Song Si got up in embarrassment, took a deep breath, suppressed the chaotic True Yuan in his body, and left alone.

To tell the truth, he hadn't eaten anything since the battle, and all the dry food he had brought with him was lost in the battle just now.

This city is too dangerous, if Song Si is still the previous Song Si, this world is still a normal world, I am afraid that he would have fallen in the repeated battles.

Fortunately, every time he kills an opponent, he can increase his strength a lot, but the only regret is that he lost too much blood in this battle.

A grandmaster was born, a grandmaster fell, and the eight innate pinnacles disappeared, which suddenly plunged the newly established Grandmaster City into chaos again, but these had nothing to do with Song Si.

Ten steps to vomit blood, Song Si did not change the red-dyed Dao robe on his body, and began to run wildly after leaving the Grandmaster City.

He can't stay in the city because he doesn't know when someone will come after him!

In short, he felt that no matter where he went, there were many people who wanted to kill him!

Similarly, Song Si also wanted to kill more people and improve his strength.

"That's not right!"

"No, it's all they want to kill me, so I have to fight back!"

"They are all innocent, and killing them will fall into some kind of trap!"

"If it's a trap, break him, no matter who it is, they can't control us!"

"What should I do?"

"Kill, keep killing, keep killing!"

......

The chaotic consciousness appeared in his mind at some point, and he kept arguing, and in the end the quarrel only made Song Si more confused, and the purple wood sword in his hand was stained with more and more blood.

Even Song Si didn't know why so many people appeared, why did these people want to kill him?

There is no inquiry, no question, only Zimu forward, ten steps to kill one person, and do not stay for a thousand miles!

More often, Song Si was wondering why many people who wanted to kill him would say at the end: "Domain Master!"

Domain owner?

Purple Yao Immortal Emperor?

Is it himself?

Song Si didn't understand why he didn't have the slightest memory of the remark, and even in order to know these results, many of the people he killed later would keep a little hand, so that these people could have the strength to say a word before they died.

The more I listened, the more doubts I had, but no matter how many doubts there were, they were eventually annihilated by the blood red in my eyes.

The Purple Wood Sword, I don't know when it has become a spirit sword, or a blood-stained evil sword!

Anyone who sees the Blood Sword will know that that terrible figure has appeared!

"Fan can die at the hands of the domain master, this life is not in vain, I only hope that the domain master can break the formation as soon as possible!"

"Dut...... Who let me step on blood to provoke you, the first time we met, I started fighting, today's skills are not as good as others, even if I am planted, it is worth it!"

"Purple Yao Immortal Emperor Song Si, hahaha, it's just a big joke, this seat is looking forward to your demise!"

"The Holy Demon makes it dark, and this emperor and you are incompatible!"

"Song Si, hahaha, I don't know what you are like now when you were plotted by your former friend Holy Demon...... Felt ......"

"No matter how you kill, it will eventually fall into the hands of my Demon God Temple!"

"Bendi has been searching for a long time, and I can only say that Song Si, you will never be able to get out!"

"Lao Tzu is just a little Demon Venerable, I don't accept it......"

"Heaven Covering Supreme, so far, it's just a joke......"

"Song Si, are you about to embark on the path of the Purple Evil Emperor?"

"Struggle, kill, the Dark Lord will avenge us!"

"As a demon who loves travel, I am really unwilling to be killed by your Song Si today......

"Why do you immortal demons want to kill us mortals, even if you are the domain master of the Evil Sword Domain, you should be damned!"

"Domain master, qin book, no regrets......"

"Ghost Sword has never regretted it in his life, but he wants to fall here, and he is unwilling to ...... May ......"

"Domain master, wake up, wake up ......"

"No one will remember me......"

"Evil Sword Domain, it's just a joke, Purple Evil Emperor, you are so ruthless!"

"Why! Why kill me......"

"It's all your fault, kill my bell, return my bell......"

Scenes of pain before death surfaced in Song Si's mind, and behind him, at some point, he left an endless bloody path.

At the end of the blood road, the robe is stained with blood, the purple wood is bleeding, and the lonely shadow does not know where to go!

(To be continued.) )