Above the Immortal Cultivation

Like a reborn shrimp soldier, he stared at Wang Lu fiercely.

As long as you kill this human race that makes you love and hate each other, you can throw off the invisible shackles of oaths on your body, and then carefully lurk in this vast and boundless land, kill on a killing spree, and seize control of this place in one fell swoop. Then use it as a foundation and emerge calmly.

The sky is big and the earth is big, let me, Lord Xia, roam freely.

I hate, I hate that the Lord of this place gave me a long life, and yet I was imprisoned here, like a bird in a cage or a turtle in an urn, with no freedom at all.

I'm angry, angry about the rules here, the spiritual energy is so strong but I can't practice, I stand still, lingering, waiting for death.

I kill, I kill out of this world, I kill all the living beings here, I control life and death, and I control destiny.

My destiny is determined by me and not by God, especially you, the Lord of this place who created me.

Have you forgotten that the Heavenly Way is fifty, the Great Evolution is forty-nine, one escapes, billions of changes, everything is possible.

The shrimp soldier's expression became increasingly grim, as if he was under a spell, or as if he suddenly had an epiphany and was about to become a Buddha immediately.

Its thoughts must be interrupted immediately, otherwise, once its thoughts are allowed to pass through, it will definitely become a powerful enemy, and its life and death will be unpredictable.

As if sensing Wang Lu's thoughts, the shrimp soldier grinned, a cruel and vicious smile that made people's hearts tremble.

It said in plain but somewhat awkward words: "To be honest, it was my Taoist friend who rescued me from the sea of ​​suffering. I should express my sincere gratitude. However, you have killed my best friend, so I have to send you to the west. Avenge it."

"Ha, it's so damn cool to be able to talk!"

Wang Lu didn't react at all to this sudden sentence, he just looked at the demon coldly.

He understood that the shrimp soldier had been lonely for a long time and had waited for a long time before he had the skills he had now and the ability to speak.

Such excitement and excitement is just because it has been suppressed for too long. It just wants to find a listener or even as long as someone feels its joy. It doesn't care whether you are willing or not, whether you like it or not.

The overlord stiffened his bow and imposed it directly.

What such a monster only wants is its own selfishness and complacency.

"Hehe, your Excellency, you don't say a word, which is exactly what I want. From now on, I will leave it to you to speak for you."

Seeing Wang Lu's indifferent expression, Xia Bing's attitude suddenly changed and he sneered.

"Oh, really," Wang Lu smiled, shook his head, and sneered contemptuously, "Beasts are just beasts. They devour their own kind without any shame and are complacent."

"A parrot imitates a person's tongue, just as a parrot imitates his frown, trying to smile generously."

"You're pretending to be a show-off, and you're trying to take my life without any shame."

"The most hateful thing is that people look like dogs. If you draw a tiger, you will not be like a dog, and you will bring shame on yourself."

"Hmph, something that is inferior to an animal is simply inferior to an animal!"

Wang Lukou Ruoxuanhe's eloquent words scolded Xiabing heartily and extremely happily, but he also succeeded in irritating the demon to death, and he was so angry that he burned with rage.

"Ah, ah, ah, bastard, I'm going to tear you apart!"

However, just when Wang Lu thought that the shrimp soldiers were furious and killing people, it fell silent again and only heard it laugh at itself: "Fellow Taoist scolded me very well. I can't transform into a human being yet. Yes, just like you just said Those words, I have to study hard and read more, so as to prepare for integrating into the human race in the future. As the saying goes, human beings are the spirit of all things. Although the human race has gradually declined in recent times, it has actually flourished in the ancient times and has ruled to this day. However, , Now that the earth has undergone drastic changes, the prosperity of all races has been unstoppable. Ha, I just learned from what you said about the opportunity to devour your companions. As a member of the demon clan, you know why I would do this, which you have never heard of. Tell you my secret?"

It didn't ask Wang Lu for his opinion. After a pause, it continued: "That's because it doesn't hurt to listen to a dying person."

As it narrated, the shrimp soldier's expression became more determined, and a light of wisdom kept flashing above its head.

As soon as he finished speaking, the shrimp soldier calmly raised his hand and took the dark blue spiritual sword. Wang Lu's figure in the distance was reflected in his eyes. He glanced at the spiritual sword in his hand again, "Huh", and gently exhaled a breath of evil energy towards the sword body.

Seeing this, Wang Lu was inexplicably shuddered and chilled.

This is not demonic energy, but extremely pure demonic power that has been nurtured in the body for an unknown period of time.

At the same time, the shrimp soldier's red-gold body shrunk by one-fifth in an instant. Its originally steel body and copper body became even more muscular and hard, as if it were indestructible, unusually strong and rigid.

With this demonic power, a dazzling blue circle appeared on the dark blue spirit sword. It slowly and powerfully raised the sword upright and pointed it at the king's road, and slashed down with a speed faster than lightning!

"Wow!"

Like a gentle stream of water, swaying shallowly, a tiny invisible sword thread suddenly appeared.

Wang Lu's eyelids jumped. Although the sword thread was invisible, it was clearly visible. It was so contradictory and yet so real.

That's because the bright blue on the sword body, as the sword silk escapes extremely quickly, follows it like a shadow and puts a rich blue dress on the sword silk, so that even though it is not visible, it is still visible.

Once caught by it, the only outcome will be death without a burial place.

Moreover, this sword wire was too fast. Even if he tried his best to retreat at a speed of 750 feet per breath, he still couldn't escape. He was just as desperate as the shrimp soldiers he dealt with before.

However, his retreat was just to better exclude himself from the indiscriminate attack range of the Six-Star Gongyue Blade.

When Wang Lu retreated in a flash, he only heard the word "kill" he uttered lightly. In the ears of the shrimp soldier, it was like a thunder, which shook his whole body and frightened him to death.

"Boom!"

The five-mile radius, the sky and the ground, were filled with endless deep and thick green blades.

Yes, the shrimp soldier was dead and could not die again. The golden Gang monster body was easily cut into countless pieces by the blades and then crushed into powder in a moment, and disappeared.

It was so fast that it could not even scream. Like its companions, it turned into nothingness.

"Bang!"

In less than five breaths, when everything returned to calm, there was only a space black hole with a radius of five miles in the world, which was slowly condensing and shrinking.

The shrimp soldier's dream of becoming a human was like a meteor in the sky, passing by quickly and disappearing in a flash.

It was broken!