The Supreme Ancient Killing the Heavens Twelve Styles. Although it was created by the masters back then, it was not perfected, but even so, the power was incredibly powerful. Legend has it that every move can destroy the world and kill the existence of immortals and demons.

This is a practice for killing, not for anything else, purely for killing.

This exercise is domineering and mysterious, and if you want to achieve something in your cultivation, you can't succeed by relying on your understanding alone. The most important thing is the change of mind.

Back then, the predecessor surnamed Han was born in the troubled times of the primeval times, which was an era when the gods were fighting and the gods and ghosts were crying. The devastation between heaven and earth, the suffering of all living beings, this predecessor crisscrossed the world, and everywhere he looked, there was a scene of devastation.

The most painful part is that when the Eight Desolations collapsed, many worlds did not see the sun and moon for 800 years, and some places even returned to the initial state of chaos. Eight hundred years, eight hundred years, there was darkness between heaven and earth.....

At that time, that senior had not yet achieved great cultivation and was not qualified to participate in that kind of war at all, but it was precisely because of those 800 years of lawless days that he finally realized his own path, created a supreme killing, and achieved peerless cultivation.

Kill to end this strife. That's his vision.

That senior entered the path of killing. In the late period of the primeval troubled times, a character who tried to kill the world appeared, crisscrossing the heavens and all worlds, leaving behind all kinds of legends, so as to wonderful this history.

Killing is from the heart, and the bones are all over the world. This sentence is the foundation of the Twelve Heavenly Styles.

If Qiu Zhishui wants to succeed in cultivation, the most important thing is that kind of change in mind. With his indisputable personality at the moment, it is absolutely difficult to succeed with his gentle character.

Straight to the point.

said that the battle between Qiu Zhishui and the old man in the yellow robe.

The power of the 'Heavenly Ghost Howling Moon' was really exerted by the old Dao, and with the casting of the old Dao's spell, the breath of the mountains and mountains also swept down from the sky like a mountain and a sea. The ghost aura was full of energy, and a huge evil ghost appeared in the air, with a green face and fangs, and hideous eyes.

Qiu Zhishui didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly used the spiritual power in his body to exert a pillar of incense in the sky.

Click.

The thick lightning of the bowl mouth fell densely from the air, and the sound of ghosts and ghosts came, rolling demon clouds churning, and the yin wind and the gang wind strangled one place in all directions, and before the two of them moved, two different potentials had been formed.

"Such a strong murderous aura. It's kind of interesting," the cold voice came again.

Yun Ya was startled, because he saw that in the boundless black mist, a figure slowly appeared, hazy, unreally, like a shadow. Behind the shadow were six corpses, their eyes closed, their bodies suffocating with a strong sense of life, their nails like steel swords.

"It's coming!" the source of her fear was the figure.

Cloud Cliff was like a great enemy, and she naturally saw the clue. This person actually manipulated six puppets by himself, no need to ask, these six corpses should also be manipulated by the other party.

The figure was hidden in the thick fog, and he had no intention of making a move, and Yun Ya didn't dare to move, and was on guard with all his heart.

Heaven and earth suddenly fell silent, and a strong killing intent permeated. That is fearless courage and determination, daring to cut down heaven and earth, dare to defeat gods and demons.

There is no joy or sorrow in autumn, and it stands in heaven and earth. Canglong guarded the whole body, Fu Longding floated behind him, and his fingers waited for the sword, attracting the supreme killing breath and mobilizing the aura of heaven and earth.

The yellow-robed old man's face was gloomy, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the true trick gushed out of his mouth. Immediately afterward, I saw that the ghost suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood in the air in the evil ghost statue, turning into a cloud of blood mist and scattering in all directions, and the ghost qi around it became even more terrifying. And the huge demon statue in the air suddenly roared, as if it could roar and shatter the mountains and rivers and shake the mountains.

One move determines life and death. Both of them tried their best, and Lao Dao also put away his carelessness.

"!"

The heavenly ghost let out an earth-shattering roar, and the yellow-robed old Taoist was the first to attack, and a huge scythe was transformed, and it was held in the hand of the evil ghost. When the scythe was formed, there was a faint sound of thunder.

The huge scythe was like the blade of death, falling from the sky with boundless dead energy, not only stopping the water, but even the cloud cliff fell within the range of the attack.

The yellow-robed old man was really ruthless, and he wanted to strangle the two of them together.

At the same time, the aura of slaughter on the earth was even stronger, and a long sword formed by a murderous aura rose against the air, slashing straight towards the scythe.

At the same time, Cloud Cliff finally made a move, and two snow-white petals were sacrificed, one followed by the long sword to kill the high sky, and the other directly took the figure in the darkness.

Click

With a loud bang, the death scythe was actually resisted by the sword qi, and then the petals of the cloud cliff were directly cut off, and the petals were castrated, flying towards the old path in the air, straight to the head.

The petals were white and flawless, but they were so fast that they were like electricity, like a death announcement.

"Young master save me" Lao Dao didn't expect Yunya to be so powerful, he was powerless to stop it at the moment.