Keng!

The Baipi sword inserted on the ground suddenly let out a clear groan, the blade buzzed and trembled, and layers of blood-colored ripples rippled from the blade.

Extreme evil spirits are spreading, carrying murderous intent to the sky.

The tumbling red water calmed down at some point, and the Jianfeng mother energy lingering above the Demon Burial Tomb turned into streams of light and fell into the red water.

The moment the sword showed its edge, even the sword-sharp mother-qi, which was said to be sharp in attack, could only retreat.

Plop!

An ape-like monster about two feet tall, with a white head and bare feet suddenly knelt down.

These are ancient apes. It is said that they were born next to Koji Mountain. Koji Mountain is the birthplace of Zhu Yan. Zhu Yan is a creature born and raised by nature. It is the unique environment of Koji Mountain that gave birth to it.

One theory is that this kind of ancient ape absorbed the spiritual essence of Zhu Yan's birthplace, and thus developed spiritual wisdom and Taoism, and derived this line of monster monkeys. They are cruel and fearless, and they are happy when they hear battles.

Best cannibalism.

At this moment, this cruel and fearless ancient ape couldn't help but kneel down. Before that, it was still standing there, beating its chest constantly and roaring angrily. Even if the earth veins were grabbing its power, it still refused to compromise, even

Wei Huizhi used the mother energy of the sword to kill the old Yumin, causing countless disasters. It was fearless, but at this time, its courage was shattered by the peerless murderous intent that burst out from the Baipi Sword.

The old Yumin, who was struggling to beat the invisible barrier around Wei Huizhi, froze for a moment, and then quickly floated back. His face was full of vigilance, and cold sweat trickled down his face.

It is locked by a murderer.

However, just as it quickly retreated, a pair of eyes appeared silently behind it.

Without a body or a head as a carrier, only a pair of eyes appeared out of thin air.

Each of those eyes is the size of a washbasin, and the whites of the eyes are densely covered with various mysterious symbols, and its pupils are in the shape of two Daoxuan knives, which are shaped like straight knives.

These eyes stared at the old Yumin indifferently, as if they were embedded above the old Yumin's back. No matter how they retreated, they followed him like a shadow.

In a trance, the shrill screams of corpses and monsters came from his eyes. When the knife-shaped pupils turned, it seemed that a tragic scene of thousands of corpses flashed past.

Old Featherman's whole body was trembling. Maybe he was blessed in his soul. He looked back subconsciously. When he looked into those eyes, his face turned pale and he screamed "ah".

The wings condensed by the flames exploded and flapped like a fried chicken. His eyes quickly lost their shape and their pupils became dim. This is a typical feature of the collapse of consciousness.

Just one glance and his consciousness was shattered?

No, it should be in chaos!

Sonorous!!

At this time, the Baipi sword inserted beside Wei Huizhi rose from the ground, flew into the air, and slashed forward.

The light of the sword swept past the old Yumin's neck like a bloody horse.

puff!

The great head soared into the sky.

The headless body fell to the ground at a very fast speed. It was unknown whether it was intentional or unintentional. However, the body did not fall down after it hit the ground, but knelt down straight.

Then, the head of the old Yumin fell to the ground and rolled out. At this time, blood spurted out from the broken neck of the headless corpse, like fireworks.

"You can't kill me!"

Old Yumin was still not dead. His head was facing Wei Huizhi, his eyes were moving, his expression was calm, and he said calmly: "It's just a decapitation. In a snap of the fingers, my head can be returned to its original place."

Wei Huizhi looked at him with eyes full of pity and contempt, just like a noble seeing a nouveau riche. He smiled and said: "It's just a piece of bone that doesn't belong to you. Apart from it, what else do you have worth talking about?"

You are a stranger from thirty-six countries and a pariah!"

The old Yumin's eyes were gloomy, and he was obviously very sensitive to the word "untouchable". He shouted: "Head, return it to its place!"

There was no movement.

"Head, return to its place!!"

Still no movement.

"Head, return to your position quickly!"

"..."

He shouted several times in a row, but the corpse was still kneeling there upright, with its head still on the ground. The only change was that the blood from the corpse no longer sprayed out like a fountain, but instead "gudong gudong" along the broken neck.

"Surge outward.

Old Yumin's expression finally changed, and he roared: "What did you do to me? Ah..."

The roar quickly turned into a scream.

Wei Huizhi smiled lightly and said: "This old friend of mine has fought countless battles in his life. He has killed creatures that were born and raised by nature, and he has also killed monstrous monstrosities, and even..."

At this point, he suddenly stopped talking, paused for a moment, and said with a sneer: "Shengwu once looked sideways at it, and he also lamented that it was so murderous.

This sword slashed out, carrying with it the fear and resentment of the billions of beings who had once been hated by it, and even... the thunder and wrath of heaven and earth! Who do you think you are? Why should you carry these things?"

The screams of the old Yumin became more and more intense, and a look of madness appeared on his face. It was obvious that the endless fear and resentment that the knife cut out had eroded his spirit, so that his face was distorted, his face twitched together, and he burst into tears.

Cross current, looking indescribably ugly.

Soon, the light in its eyes gradually dissipated, and its eyes became empty.

The old Yumen... were beheaded.

To be precise, its consciousness was eroded by endless fear and resentment, directly shattered, and its soul was strangled into pieces.

This time, the bone couldn't save it.

Click!

The center of its eyebrows suddenly split open, and the flesh rolled up like a hawthorn roll, revealing the bones underneath. These bones were bloody, but only at the center of the eyebrows, there was a diamond-shaped bone that was crystal clear, not stained by any blood, and looked beautiful.

Beautiful.

Buzz!

The Baipi Sword came whistling and struck at the center of the old Yumin's eyebrows!

Keng!

A ball of bright sparks flashed away, and the Baipi Knife flew out and stuck beside Wei Huizhi with a "pop". The blade was full of tiny cracks.

"Sure enough, you can't cut with this sword?"

Wei Huizhi muttered to himself and raised his eyes to look at the bone between the old Yumin's eyebrows.

That piece of bone bloomed with soft colorful light, which was indescribably sacred. It swayed slightly, as if it wanted to break away from the old feathered people.

"You can't leave."

Wei Huizhi waved his hand, and a dark fire stick pierced through the old Yumin's head with a "clang", inserted into his eye socket, came out from the back of the head, and nailed the entire head to the ground.

The diamond-shaped transparent bone returned to calm.

At the same time, a ray of black energy suddenly floated out from the Baipi Sword and quickly penetrated into the Tianguan Blade. At the same time, the dense cracks on the Baipi Sword disappeared...

After doing all this, Wei Huizhi drained everything and left. He leaned on the stone tablet next to him, breathing heavily.

"Of course, I can't leave either. Please stay here with me. Heavenly Official is on his way, so he should be accompanied by someone."

Wei Huizhi smiled and at the same time stretched out his hand to rub the stone tablet.

Every big character on the stone tablet is extremely eye-catching.

"The barbarians are marching south, and wars are breaking out. Once the universe is overthrown, the living and the common people are wailing, and the dead are uneasy. As far as the eye can see, there are broken walls and ruins. My heart aches. I am willing to mend the cracks in the sky with my red blood and burn my remains.

To suppress Jiuyou."

The words on the stone tablet were exactly the same as what I saw when I arrived at the Demon Tomb a thousand years later. However, at this moment, when the thin and handsome Tianguan was leaning on it with all his oil burnt out, the words were particularly eye-catching and even a little bloody.

Dripping feeling.

He smiled softly, and then... suddenly, he glanced towards me...

…

(This chapter has been written for a long time. To be honest, it is very tiring. Filling in holes is really tiring. It is better to dig holes. That’s it for today. I am lazy today and I really can’t write anymore. Let’s continue tomorrow.
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