Su Heng walked out of the purple gold pillar of light, covered in blood, and the terrifying evil qi radiated like a tide.

The battle is still fresh in my mind.

He pierced Wang Xian's throat with the Xuantie Spear, but Wang Xian stuck the Xuantie Spear before he died, Gu Cangsheng directly cut off his head, and at the same time, the Thousand Shadows Spear also nailed Gu Cangsheng to the ground under the huge inertia.

Such a tragic battle situation made Su Heng can't stop wanting to continue killing.

As soon as he stepped out of the pillar of light, his scarlet bloody eyes scanned the surroundings, and the onlookers were all frightened and retreated.

On the other side, Wang Xian and Gu Cangsheng were similar, both of them had a monstrous killing intent, especially the scene of being killed, the throat was pierced, and the body was smashed out of the hole, such a tragic death was constantly replayed in their minds, and it could not be suppressed at all.

The three people in the top three of the gold list were like killing gods who came out of the sea of blood, and the surging murderous aura hit everyone around them without any scruples.

Those gold list masters who came out before also retreated.

No matter which of these three people has the strength to sweep them, plus they all have the fire to kill, if they are accidentally targeted, I am afraid that they will never have a chance to resurrect.

"Su boy!"

Su Heng was like a fierce beast looking around at his prey, and suddenly a voice came into his ears.

He shuddered, and the blood in his eyes slowly fell.

"What are you doing standing there?" a figure strode over, grabbed him by the shoulder, and walked out into the crowd.

A red true qi pierced into his meridians like a steel needle.

Su Heng finally came to his senses completely, "Old Chu!"

"Look at you now, where are there still people?" Chu Zhuang carried Su Heng almost the whole time, and walked into the small alley after three turns and two turns.

I found an inn,

Su Heng's whole body was buried in the bucket, and layers of blood floated up. Xiao Er, who changed the water, was so frightened that his legs were trembling, and he had to fall down several times.

Finally, Su Heng took four baths before finally washing off the blood stains on his body.

"Whew!"

Putting on the plain clothes that Chu Zhuang threw at him, Su Heng breathed a long sigh of relief, and only now did he feel a little more relaxed.

Removing the blood stain is like throwing out the mountain on the back, how can it be refreshing?

Even the air you breathe is much fresher.

"You're a bit fierce. Chu Zhuang ordered a table of dishes, "Although I think you are very pleasing to the eye, but all of a sudden you became the first on the gold list, and it really scared me to drink a few more sips of wine." ”

"Didn't you take a few extra steps forward after entering? Su Heng's eyebrows still contained terrifying killing intent, but now he could barely restrain himself, he took a few chopsticks and put them in his mouth.

"It's only been fifteen days, and I've taken a few steps forward, I didn't expect your kid to improve so quickly, and I would have taught you all the things if I knew it. Chu Zhuang couldn't help but sigh.

Su Heng was still chewing the side dishes in his mouth, and now he squirted out directly, "Poof, Lao Chu, you are a little unbearable for me." ”

"Who knew you kid was so powerful?" Chu Zhuang poured Su Heng a glass of wine, "But there is no problem, with your current realm strength, I have nothing to teach you." ”

"You...... Ruthless!" Su Heng raised his head and drank the wine in his glass, "What are we going to do next?"

"Give you a day of rest and go out of the city tomorrow!" Chu Zhuang said.

Su Heng was silent for a moment, he naturally knew what it meant to go out of the city.

In the room, only the sound of two people eating and drinking was left.

"What about the monk?" Su Heng asked without raising his head,

"The little monk hasn't left the palace yet, I don't know when he will be able to come out......" Chu Zhuang didn't look up.

"Then let's have a good rest for a day, and if the monk hasn't come out yet, we'll go out of the city as usual. ”

"Your kid is too murderous, now if you are not careful, you will hook out the killing intent, and if you continue for a long time, your cultivation will also be affected, you have to find a way. ”

"Okay. ”

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In the palace Dekun Palace,

The emperor was still kneeling on the ground from Hua Nian, and the monk stood in front of him, as if thinking about something.

Finally, the monk seemed to understand something, "I know, you go out first." ”

"Hua Nian Retires ......"

The sandalwood in the Dekun Hall seemed to be much thicker, and the monk raised his head, not caring at all about the emperor walking past him.

"I still can't hide from it. The monk breathed a long sigh of relief, patted the monk's robe on his body, and there seemed to be a lotus flower rising under his feet.

The shrine suspended in mid-air seemed to sense the monk's approach, and began to tremble slowly, and wisps of golden Buddha light fell down, leading the monk's arrival.

The void sounded the sound of the Buddha, the monk was solemn, his expression became more and more detached and indifferent, and he seemed to see a golden figure, sitting in the void, and the hundreds of millions of Buddha lights behind him were rotating like a light wheel.

"You're here......"

"I'm coming......"

The monk saluted the man,

"Poor monks have no borders. ”

"Poor monks have no borders. ”

The monk faced the golden figure, and the two of them actually said their Dharma names in unison, both of which were boundless.

"This life has finally come...... "The golden figure slowly got up, and the void trembled, and he pushed aside the Buddha's light, revealing a face exactly like that of a monk.

"Amitabha, there is a source Dharma for everything, and you and I can't escape. "The monk recites the Buddha's name.

......

Leaving Emperor Chu out of the Dekun Palace, Zhao Song had been waiting outside for a long time.

"Your Majesty, Chen Chang in the Ministry of Rites, is dead. ”

The Emperor's footsteps stopped, "When?"

"About two hours ago. ”

"Who did it?"

"He Pei once invited Chen Chang to drink, and then checked out and left, and Chen Chang was killed after he left. ”

"These guys, they really don't even want to be doughy when they fight. The emperor sneered, "Jushou City has been in some chaos recently, go and tell Zhou Jin, the commander of the city guards, that if the murderer can't be caught, then he will put himself in the prison of the Criminal Department to confess." ”

"In addition, after the battle outside Jushou City is over, all those involved must die!" the emperor paused, "There is no appeasement, the Guanzhong army should not be mobilized for the time being, and the 30,000 city guards should be enough." ”

"What if someone takes advantage of the chaos to assassinate at that time? Your Majesty's safety is more important. Zhao Song lowered his head and said.

The Emperor continued to walk forward, past Zhao Song, "Isn't there still a ghost bird, or do you think my ghost bird can't protect me?"

"The subordinates know. Zhao Song hurriedly retreated, an edict from the emperor, I don't know how many people are about to disperse.

The emperor walked alone on the path of the palace, and the palace maid and eunuch knelt all the way, not daring to get up for a long time.

Zhao Song returned to Youlang Terrace and pushed open the gate of the Netherworld.

At this time, except for a few people, all the others have returned.

Obscure and huge coercion shuttled through the void, and a venerable figure appeared on the huge throne like the wind.

Zhao Song sat in the middle of the three thrones led by him, and the rest of the phantom birds also sat down.

"Lord Stygian, I wonder what His Majesty is calling me for?"

Zhao Song was hidden in the shadow of the throne, and the rest of the people couldn't see his expression, and the Netherworld of Youlangtai suddenly fell into an oppressive silence.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

Two more figures seemed to cross the space and suddenly appeared on the thrones on both sides of Zhao Song.

"Meet the Dark Dragon!"

"Meet Lord Stygian!"

"Meet Lord Hades!"

More than 100 phantom birds below clasped their fists and saluted.

"Boom!"

......

The majestic momentum of the abyss spread out like a tornado.