During the fierce battle, another figure came out of the Shura Monk's Purple Mansion. They all wore straw hats and were full of murderous aura. They couldn't see their faces clearly, but it was even more shocking.

However, a glance made people feel as if they saw the God of Death who was harvesting their souls. Their heart was trembling and the cold air filled, making them frozen in an instant.

"Who is this!"

Not to mention others, even the one who knew Dong Huang Taiyi was shocked. He had never had such a person in his memory, and the two brothers had never known anything about such a person.

"This person..."

The Queen Houtu opened her red lips slightly, as if she had thought of something, but she was unable to confirm for a moment.

Master Feng seemed to know something, sighed and shook his head: "What a shame!"

"What do you mean?" Donghuang Taiyi asked hurriedly. He was at least concerned about Shura's situation and did not want to miss anything. After thinking about it, he hurriedly asked: "Is this the future body of Shura?"

There are two ways to kill the Tao of the Three Corpses. The small Tao is to kill evil corpses and good corpses. This is like a quick success method, which allows the Immortal King to enter the emperor in a simple way and at the same time achieve the realm of the saint. Although it is still in the realm of the emperor, it can use the power of the heavenly way, and its strength is above the emperor and below the supreme.

There is also a kind of great way to cut off the past and future body. This method is not only stronger, but also more mysterious. Except for the person involved, it cannot describe the mystery. Master Feng said that the Shura monk is in this situation. Since Shura is the past body of the Shura monk, then this mysterious person wearing a straw hat is the future body of the Shura monk.

But unexpectedly, Master Feng shook his head: "What a great courage, it also makes things even more unpredictable. This trip to hell really makes me not like it. First, my disciple found Xing Tian for no reason, and then here again. The six realms of reincarnation affected the world, making my former calculations messed up, and many things were unpredictable."

"What do you mean?" Dong Huang Taiyi asked.

Master Feng replied: "The Shura Monk successfully killed Taoism, but what he killed was not the past and future bodies, but the past and present bodies. He cut off Shura's previous life and used himself as the future body. Until his future, if any accident occurs, he will never exist."

If Shura is the present, then Shura monk is the future, and the mysterious man who was cut off is the past.

Donghuang Taiyi straightened out the relationship, but was still surprised. He was surprised by the past body cut by Shura. Even he was a little scared. Shura and the ancestor of the Styx both used blood as the way, so he was full of murderous aura. But the past body cut by this past body seemed to be truly used by killing as the way, and it was just to stand that way, and it was creepy without more actions.

Queen Houtu kept thinking, and suddenly thought of something and exclaimed: "It's the Saint of Killing!"

She turned into a cycle of reincarnation and merged with the reincarnation pen, thus knowing many things that happened before the ages. She looked like this and had such murderous aura, and only one person in her memory was similar to her. She was a powerful killer who had once admired Pangu.

"Kill the Saint!"

At the same time, the ancestor of the Styx was also said. When he saw that figure, he seemed to arouse a memory in his heart, and he couldn't help but blurt out these two words.

"If you can call out my name, it seems that you should remember something!" The killing saint looked at the ancestor of the Styx and said coldly: "Who is the strongest in the evil cultivation world? I have been arguing for thousands of years, and there has never been an answer until the destruction of the world. Today, I can decide the winner. Just smell your scent, and I know it is you... the Blood Saint."

"Blood Saint... The Ancestor of the Styx turned out to be the Blood Saint!"

Queen Houtu exclaimed again, this was a powerful man who was like a killer in the last era. She was notorious like the ancestor of the Styx in this life, but she rarely took action. She planned and did not take action, and once she took action, she would kill someone.

Killing Sheng stood still and looked at the ancestor of the Styx and said lightly: "I didn't receive a reward for killing you, so you are not my prey today, but my opponent. Since you are an opponent, I will not take advantage of you and give you time to recover. Remember my habits. Once you choose to escape, I will take action without hesitation, no matter what your state is."

"How could it be, how could it be, how could it be..."

The ancestor of the Styx murmured as he looked at the Killing Saint, his eyes were confused, as if something was impacting his mind and it was difficult to automatically. His body used the power of the sea of ​​blood to recover spontaneously, but his whole body could not recover.

Until his entire body recovered, he was still stunned, but his eyes gradually became clear, as if he had recovered. A moment later, he burst into laughter: "It's really fate. Pangu's arrangement is really ridiculous. I became the ancestor of the Styx, but you became Shura!"

"Isn't this an excellent arrangement?" Killing Sheng said lightly: "It's just over."

"Yes, it's just over!" The ancestor of the Styx looked at the Killing Saint and shouted: "In the past, you killed me all over because of someone else's inexplicable reward. I escaped by chance but fell into the sea of ​​blood and became the spirit of the sea of ​​blood. I couldn't escape, so I still did this in this era."

"For so many years, I have tried my best to kill you, but unfortunately you didn't have a blood sea at all, so I never had a chance. Fortunately, you took a good disciple. Although I didn't kill you, you can see you die in front of me with your own eyes, and you will get what you wish."

"Since we are all standing here today, killing the saint, and preparing to pay our lives for our relatives!"

"Sorry!" said the Killing Saint coldly: "I never remember who I killed, because the name of the dead is not important. If you want to kill me, you don't need to say so much, just do it. The so-called killing method is either you die or I die."

"Die!" The ancestor of the Styx shouted loudly: "I am invincible in the sea of ​​blood!"

Before he finished speaking, the two killing swords in his hand were for a while, and the murderous aura soared into the sky, stirring the sea of ​​blood and rising into the sky, like two blood dragons roaring out.

The aura of the Killing Saint was as calm as the bright moon in the well, and he just said coldly: "Since you hold a grudge against me so much, you should know whose weapon you are in your hand. It's not refined, but my soul treasure. Are you crazy when you use my soul treasure to kill me?"

While speaking, he was a palm towards the two blood dragons, sweeping wildly, sweeping away the blood waves directly. The Yuantu Sword and the Abi Sword made a long sound, and a mysterious light flashed from the sword body, as if cutting off something, and then flew into the hands of the Killing Saint like a lacquer swallow throwing into the forest.

Holding two killing swords in your hands and rubbing them hard, something surprising happened. The two killing swords instantly merged into a long sword.

The soul treasure was in hand, and the murderous intent suddenly sank, disappearing without a trace. If I had not seen the figure with my own eyes, I would have no idea that someone would have existed.

"Kill the Saint, go to death!"

The ancestor of the Styx lost his magic weapon and was extremely angry. He roared, and his body was like a curtain spreading, mobilizing an infinite sea of ​​blood, and his whole body was integrated into it.

The sea of ​​blood soared into the sky, like the sky curtain, and those eyes looked down at the vastness like the sun and the moon. It was already ready to fight to the death.

"Namo Amitabha!"

The Shura monk recited it, tapped the wooden fish with one hand, and stretched out the other hand. Nine Buddhist beads circled, and the light and spiritual Buddha sound intertwined the infinite Buddha light, which actually wrapped the twelve-grade blood lotus in the air.

The Killing Saint held the Yuantu Abi Sword in his hand and walked towards the surging sea of ​​blood step by step. He looked at the eyes in the sky and said coldly: "I don't want to go to the sea of ​​blood, do you think I'm just afraid of you? It's ridiculous. It seems that you don't know how the spirit of the sea of ​​blood died before you."

"Speak out in danger!" The ancestor of the Styx roared and killed him in a sea of ​​blood.

This is a desperate blow, and the hatred between the two sides continued from the last era to this era. Similar things happened between the two sides, and it is difficult to judge who is the hunter and who is the prey. Today's battle is to understand cause and effect.

This is a blow that controls life. Unlike the previous wave bombardment, every wave is like the ancestor of the Styx taking all his strength to sweep the sky, which is extremely terrifying.

But the killing saint was not afraid. He walked step by step in the blood, like walking in the garden, walking towards the infinite waves, and said coldly: "The Tao patterns in the world are restrained, and the one that restrains your blood patterns is the Tao patterns of killing. The power of flesh and blood creatures died under the killing. The so-called blood sea does not run away. If the blood spirit does not die in front of my Yuantu Abi Sword, it is a joke."

As soon as he finished speaking, he soared into the air and headed towards those eyes. In his hand, the Yuantu Abi Sword was unsheathed and a circle of sword light was drawn.

"Killing is united!"

The sword light was cold, and the blood waves stopped. All the waves were cut off when Yuantu Abi Sword was facing. Under this sword of killing, the power of blood was extremely suppressed.

"ah!"

The ancestor of the Styx roared wildly, activated the endless sea of ​​blood, and together with his whole person, he turned into a huge blood-colored planet and collided towards the Killing Saint.

Seeing Yuantu Abi's sword move again, Killing Saint stood in the void, waved his hand and sword, as if he had exhausted his endless power, and a sword in the air drew a halo and struck all directions.

"Du Sheng and behead him!"

Transfer the creatures, kill the sins, and kill the sword, but eliminate the cause and effect. The sword light circled around and directly slashed the huge blood ball out of the sea of ​​blood.

"How could it be!"

The ancestor of the Styx exclaimed, not only did the other party resolve his attack, but also cut off his connection with the Blood Sea in a strange way. At this moment, the Blood Sea instantly became a masterless thing and was no longer used by him.

The killer will never stop once he takes action and cut off the retreat path of the Styx Ancestor. Another sword light comes through the air and breaks the blood ball directly. The killer's body flashes and has reached the back of the blood ball.

"Bang!"

The blood cells exploded and flew around, revealing their figure.

A red light was slightly on the eyebrows of the ancestor of the Styx, which was the sword intent of the Killing Saint. The purple palace penetrated and the soul was broken. Only a light cry was heard: "Impossible..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell into the sea of ​​blood and was already exhausted. He saw a true spirit flying up towards the six paths of reincarnation.

The Killing Saint landed on the ground and stood on the sea of ​​blood. The Yuantu Abi Sword had not yet returned to the sheath, and suddenly the void trembled, a black lightning floated, and a figure suddenly appeared on the battlefield again.
Chapter completed!