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Chapter 1087 Refining and Killing(1/2)

The oval purple-black nails still have a large amount of flesh and blood left on them.

Hooray!

The blood turned into a rain of blood all over the sky.

The internal organs are mixed with Taoist immortal energy, and the bones and meridians contain divine spirituality.

Only a head with long hair soared into the sky, enveloping the soul and trying to escape completely, but before he could tear open the void, a pale ghost hand had already grabbed his head.

Everyone was shocked.

Yuan Tong Erhua, who was in a good situation just now, turned into such a miserable state in an instant.

"He's alive again?!"

"How did you do it?"

"Even the ancient emperor's killing techniques can't kill him completely, but..."

"Yuan Daojun was a Taoist in ancient times and was an invincible being at his level. Many heroes and great cultivators died in his hands. His body was crushed and torn into a sea of ​​blood. Even his soul could only curl up in his head and choose to escape."

"This... is really too scary."

Not to mention that many great saints were stunned, all the Taoist monarchs who were observing were also dumbfounded.

They didn't expect such a result.

Yuan Tong looked stunned.

Turn around and look.

The person grabbing his head was a big ghost with red hair. He was not the Tushan Lord who had just fought with him and was killed by him for the second time.

Tushanjun is still business as usual now.

The whole person exuded a cold and strange aura.

The rotating yin and yang eyes showed no emotion.

The most frightening thing is that the murderous intention that he was so proud of never went unnoticed, or in other words, it was harmless even if he was noticed, disappeared.

The way of killing will never perish.

Even if he is severely injured or even crushed by the opponent's Taoist body, he can still regenerate with Xuan Gong.

As long as the opponent still has murderous intent in his heart, he will always be the one with the upper hand.

If the enemy has the intention to kill, he will use it to his advantage. If the enemy has no intention to kill, why fight with him?

This is the terrifying power of the Taoist Lord who carries the great road and is in his prime.

But now he can't feel the murderous intention.

This is originally impossible and should not be done.

If the opponent has no killing intention, why can you kill him? If the opponent has killing intention, why can't you use it to make yourself undefeated?

The state of Tushanjun in front of me is very wrong.

No joy or sorrow.

Mysterious yet mysterious.

It was as if he had erased all his emotions.

What's even more strange is that he made no other movements except scratching his own head.

Yuan Tong did not dare to act rashly, for fear that he would accidentally break the peace.

"What's going on? Why don't they take action?"

Taoist master Zhen Xiu Guan had doubts in his eyes, and he was looking around, as if hoping that other Taoist friends or seniors could solve his doubts.

A voice came from the void: "If my guess is correct, the weapon spirit has eliminated its murderous intention towards Lord Yuan Tongdao."

"He... erased all his emotions."

"I just don't know why he can have such combat power after erasing all emotions, and he can kill and destroy Dao Lord Yuan Tongdao."

"Could it be the Dao Lord of Hades who prompted it?"

Everyone passed by following the sound.

"But wouldn't this mean that we would fall into the path of murder again?"

"He should have retained an emotion." Elder Fu said thoughtfully.

"Which one?"

'guard.'

Daojun Chongtong, who was holding his shoulders, was thinking silently in his heart.

"guard!"

Everyone was a monk with profound cultivation, and they immediately understood the connection.

"guard?"

Yuan Tong's eyes twitched.

No wonder Tu Shanjun didn't make any further moves now. It turned out that he could no longer pose a threat to Wu Rong according to the opponent's judgment, so there was no need to continue taking action.

Wu Rong, who was sitting on the throne, had calm eyes. He explained calmly: "If you let me control Master's main soul body, my murderous intention will spread, and I will still be unable to kill you."

"Moreover, my murderous intention was actually dissipated too much because I am Ichika and much weaker than you."

"I can only come up with this tactic, using myself as bait to lure you to kill me."

"After seeing the master's great strength."

"You definitely don't want to continue to entangle, thinking that just killing me will settle the matter."

"Come on, kill me."

"I know you still have the power to strike."

Wu Rong was wearing a banner and holding the main pole of the Zunhun Banner.

He just needs a chance.

That was the moment when Yuan Tong's soul stepped on his head and came straight towards him.

He didn't have much fear in his heart. The Zunhun Banner restrained the soul the most. As long as the other party dared to deliver this fatal blow, he could kill the Two-flower Dao Lord with just one flower.

Yuan Tong looked at Wu Rong who stood up, and then looked at 'Tushanjun' who caught him.

How can people be so cruel?

Erasing all your emotions and leaving only protection is more than just words.

Tu Shanjun is originally a weapon spirit. Although he can use the evil spirit to resurrect, he can also return to his intact state after rebirth. But will he be willing to be a cow or a horse when he is resurrected?

Definitely not.

The weapon spirit has its own consciousness, and the banner master in charge of the divine weapon has even more consciousness.

He definitely doesn't want to have an overlord sitting on his head.

If a banner master has even the slightest evil intention, Tushanjun may never regain his sanity.

This means completely trusting the other party.

Yuan Tong wanted to ask Tu Shanjun: 'Is this Lord of the Underworld your biological son? How can you be so cruel?'

Yuan Tong of Erhua thinks so, and other Dao Lords think the same way. Ask yourself, if they were in that position, would it be because of 'trust'? I'm afraid not.

As the kings of the Dao, they have always looked down upon heaven and earth. How could they be willing to be the protectors of the Dao?

"Ichika's boy, you want to trick my soul into killing you so that you can use the soul flag to capture my soul."

"Senior, your life is over, don't struggle in vain anymore!"

Wu Rong, who was holding the flag, waved slowly. Even if the opponent's soul could not come out, if the stalemate continued, Yuan Tong's last armor would be slowly worn away by the refining of the killing array, and he would still be able to take away the soul.

With Erhua Daojun's soul, the master can definitely be restored to his full glory.

Yuan Tong, who had only one head left, sneered.

He did not ask for help, nor did he need anyone to save him.

He is always sober. He clearly knows that he is killing people and clearing obstacles for Guxian Tower. He also clearly knows that he is making countless enemies and will never end well.

Does the monk need a good end?

Whether to have grandchildren and live out your old age in peace, or to go far away to continue the tradition and create a rich family, or to live forever and enjoy endless glory and wealth...

None.

As the Dao Lord of the Way of Killing, he can only continue on, fighting and killing without end.

"From now on, there will be no need to worry about killing people."

Yuan Tong laughed loudly: "How can the murderous way reach me?"
To be continued...
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