Grasping Evil

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One by one, mortals died at the feet of Wang Kun, but the more he killed, the less happy he became. He wanted to find someone who could resent him!

Wang Kun swept away his spiritual thoughts, sneered suddenly, and his whole body turned into a huge sword light of thousands of meters, straight to a certain direction in the city, and all the houses, people and animals that stood in front of his sword light were smashed to pieces.

As soon as the sword light was withdrawn, he landed in front of the Zhuangyuan Mansion with contemptuous eyes.

This Zhuangyuan Mansion was just renovated not long ago, and its owner was named Jinbang.

But as Wang Kun stepped in, all the household servants who resisted died.

"Interesting, these mortal servants dare to fight against me, okay! That's how they can kill the land happily!"

His gaze fell on a white-haired old Confucian in the Zhuang Yuan Mansion, standing on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

This old Confucian, diligently studied for seventy years, only to understand the way of saving the world and the people.

At the age of seventy-nine years old, he believed that he had achieved something in his studies, and he devoted himself to the imperial examinations, ranking first in the examinations!

He paraded across the street and preached his political principles. He met the emperor in person, admonished him with his death, and was respected by the emperor.

He was an unyielding old man, and he was respected by the people of Suzhou.

He looked at Wang Kun lightly, with contempt and anger,

"Why are you waiting for the blood to kill Gusu, give the old man a reason!"

"The reason is... I like to kill people! I like to kill mortals like you most!" Wang Kun laughed. After his smile made the old man extremely angry, he turned calm and turned into a trace of... contempt!

"So that's the case, kill for fun! What a reason! What a... reason!!!"

"Those who are on top of them, and those who bully them. They are ants!"

"You only bully the weak... ants!"

In the eyes of this old scholar, Wang Kun is just an ant!

Wang Kun's eyes turned cold, and with a cold sword, he split the old Confucian in half.

Licking the blood from the tip of the sword.

Wang Kun's eyes showed joy, and he killed this old Confucianism, and his mood actually increased a lot.

"That's what you want, you want to be resentful! If you don't hate me, you will just bury my hand!"

His eyes were mad, and he stepped out in one step, turning into a sword light, and heading straight for another manor.

There, called Zhao Zhai, lived the famous Zhao Dashan from Suzhou.

His name is Zhao Shan. It's flirty when you're young. One is old. Still windy. Although people are romantic, they often help people in disaster relief, and there are countless people in Suzhou. received his favor.

Not long ago, Zhao Shan had just married a girl, which was a joy in the world.

But at this moment, Zhao Shan, with his old body, looked at the daughter who committed suicide in the first hospital with resentment in his eyes.

His wives and concubines are all extremely beautiful. When Rosen came to rob the women, these women committed suicide in order not to lose their chastity.

He looked at Wang Kun, his eyes were blood red. He looked at his dead wife and concubine, his liver and intestines were broken.

"Give me a reason! Give me a reason to slaughter my entire clan!"

"Reason? I like to kill people, it's a reason!"

Wang Kun looked at Zhao Shan, he wanted to anger Zhao Shan even more, his black sword slashed all over the female corpses on the ground, and even these female corpses were not left behind!

"You're not human, you're not human!"

Zhao Shan, in his old age, held a cane and hit Wang Kun.

He resented, he resented his old age and weakness, resented Wang Kun's viciousness.

"Okay! It's about having this expression!"

puff!

The black sword pierced Zhao Shan's heart and smashed it to pieces. Wang Kun felt that his mood grew again.

The five old men trapped in the sword threads could no longer bear it.

This is the place where they have lived in seclusion for thousands of years. Almost all of the millions of mortals in Suzhou recognize them!

"The old man is fighting with you!"

The blue-robed old man's eyes were blood red. He couldn't let Wang Kun kill him any longer. His Nascent Soul was separated from the body, and he was madly strangled. His whole body was lit with angry blood, like a blood-colored sun.

He is going to fight with Wang Kun, he is going to blow himself up!

boom!

A great cultivator's self-destruction blew a hole in Wang Kun's sword silk, and the other four old men had no sympathy for their companions at all. They only had one thought... stepping on the bones of their companions to avenge them!

"Hateful! He actually blew himself up, and he wasted one..." Wang Kun felt a pity, but something that made him even more regrettable happened.

However, he saw Yu Ge who had nothing to do on the side, and saw the four old men rushing out of the sword silk, his eyes brightened, the golden sword in his hand was cut, and the unmatched sword light cut the dead old sword to death.

As for the Nascent Souls of the four, they were eaten raw by Qisheng.

"Yu Ge! You are taking Lao Tzu's prey!" Wang Kun was furious. He killed so many people that he aroused the resentment of the five elders, but Yu Ge killed them all.

"Humph! What if you robbed it! Are you still going to kill it? If you don't kill it, I will directly swallow the entire Gusu with the technique of swallowing corpses!"

"No, I haven't killed enough yet!"

Wang Kun gave Yu Ge a stern look, knowing that this was not the time to argue with Yu Ge.

Looking at a house, his eyes suddenly lit up.

A sword light rushed towards him, and Wang Kun stood outside the door of the house, looking at a child with a wooden sword and a beautiful woman with a frightened face and a filial attire in the door, and sneered.

"You killed Uncle Xu, you killed Aunt Yang, and you killed Grandpa Chu... I fought against you!"

Little Stone's eyes were blood red, and the wooden sword in his hand pointed at Wang Kun.

Nice expression, nice expression!

Wang Kun was overjoyed. He never imagined that such a powerful resentment could be felt by a mere child.

It's no wonder that corpse refiners love to refine corpses with children. The younger the child, the purer his heart is. If he hates it, the stronger it is.

"Little Stone, hurry up, hurry up! Mother stopped him, hurry up!" Bai Su showed panic, she had never seen a monk in her life.

Wang Kun narrowed his eyes and seemed to see something.

"If I make you resentful and kill you again, I will hopefully achieve a breakthrough within a hundred years!"

"Is this woman your mother... hehe..."

Wang Kun's eyes swept across Bai Su's delicate body and licked his tongue.

With his cultivation, he could see at a glance that there was a similar aura in the blood between Bai Su and Xiao Shi, most of which were mother and child.

"You are not allowed to touch my mother!" Little Stone stopped in front of Bai Su, but only with a wooden sword. How can you stop a demon.

Even Wang Kun didn't even look at the small stone, put away the black sword, bent a finger, and shocked Bai Su. He probed with both hands, intending to grab Bai Su's face.

Although he hates Shuangxiu, if insulting Bai Su can make Xiao Shitang hate him, he can't ask for it!

It's just that his claws have not yet touched Bai Su, but he saw a wooden sword slashing at Wang Kun's wrist.

With his tyrannical body in the middle of the god transformation, a trace of blood was cut out by the wooden sword.

Immediately, Wang Kun was startled and retreated a hundred feet, until it was confirmed that it was only a small stone that cut him. Suddenly startled.

"Who cut the wooden sword! Such a tyrannical sword intent. Just a hint. It's enough to break my physical defense!"

Under Wang Kun's shock, countless sea boats came to the rescue outside the city of Gusu.

One after another, Yuan Ying escaped light and rushed forward regardless of everything. The leader is a big man in the middle of the Nascent Soul...Wang Si!

Divine Sense swept away the tragic situation in Suzhou, and every Nascent Soul old monster was full of grief and anger.

"Who are you, who are you! Why do you do this! Why!"

"Why? Humph..." Before Wang Kun finished speaking, he saw Wang Sihua turn into a fierce light, rushing towards him without fear of death!

"Don't hurt small stones!"

Wang Si's eyes showed concern, and his spiritual sense swept away. When he saw that there were no Ning Fan and Xu Qiuling in the mansion, he only said that they had been killed by Wang Kun. Heart more angry.

"Who are you! You killed Qiu Ling and her husband, damn you!"

Hundreds of years ago, Wang Si drove Dongxu and Qiuling into Gusu in a boat.

At that time, Qiu Ling stayed in Suzhou for several years, like Wang Si's niece.

Hundreds of years later, Qiu Ling returned to Suzhou with her husband. But now, he died at the hands of Wang Kun.

"You killed my niece! I fought with you! Ah!"

Wang Si rushed to Wang Kun, but he was not even interested in letting Wang Kun take a look.

Wang Si has resentment, but this resentment is nothing compared to Little Stone.

"I don't need your grievance anymore, get out!"

boom!

Wang Kun stepped down one step at a time, forming an indescribable force of collapse that slammed into Wang Si's chest.

With just one collision, Wang's four meridians were completely shattered, he vomited blood and flew away. Although he was not dead, he was seriously injured and half-crippled.

While coughing up blood, he watched Wang Kun approaching Xiao Shishi step by step, and approaching Bai Su with a lewd smile.

Wang Si's eyes were red, he wanted to kill Wang Kun, but he couldn't...

"Give me a reason! Give Gusu a reason!" He roared into the sky, he... unwilling!

Unwilling to be weak, unwilling to be ordinary, unwilling to be slaughtered by others.

"The reason? The reason is... you are too weak!"

Wang Sen drew the sword silk with one finger, and the sword silk drew the ground as a prison, trapping the small stone in it, and approached Bai Su step by step.

Looking at Bai Su's concave and convex body, looking at Bai Su's resentful but worried eyes of Xiao Shi, Wang Sen felt very happy. Suddenly I understand that Rosen likes women for no reason.

Bai Su closed her eyes in humiliation, she could imagine that after ten breaths, no, nine breaths, her wonderful virtuous name will be humiliated by this Wang Kun.

"Young Master Zhou... You are not as good as him... Young Master Zhou is probably an immortal, but he has never done anything to me and other mortals... Ren Mancheng laughed at him and looked down on him, and he laughed it off... His bearing, you can't compare!"

Bai Su has decided to bite her tongue and commit suicide when Wang Kun approaches her.

She would never give her body to a rubbish like Wang Kun!

"Young Master Zhou? What bullshit, Young Master Zhou, you say he's better than me? You say I'm not as good as him, it's ridiculous!"

Wang Kun looked up to the sky and laughed, he felt that the mortals here were really good at joking.

"I, Wang Kun, cultivated Taoism at the age of seven, entered the Yellow Cloud Valley at the age of 19, became a spiritual master at the age of 23, formed a pill at the age of 319, and formed a baby at the age of 752! Cultivation!"

Wang Kun did not immediately insult Bai Su, he looked at Bai Su from a distance, and suddenly felt that it was very pleasant to let this woman surrender to the last arrogant.

"I, I don't know... I don't know what cultivation realm is, I don't know what realm... I just have a feeling that you kill me like an ant, and he kills you, like an ant... I believe... This wooden sword was cut by him. !"

Bai Su smiled sadly, she didn't know what cultivation was at all.

She only knew that if Ning Fan was also a cultivator, he would be ten million times stronger than Wang Kun.

Wang Kun didn't take her words to heart.

I just heard that the wooden sword that cut him was actually cut by Zhou Gongzi, and Wang Kun couldn't help but feel a little jealous of Zhou Gongzi who never showed up.

"Young Master Zhou? You are a son of Zhou, don't you even know his surname... What's his name?"

"His name is..." Bai Su pursed her lips and smiled bitterly. She didn't even know Ning Fan's name.

"His name is Zhou Ming!"

Bai Su didn't answer, but a cold voice that sounded like a mysterious ice, answered instead of her!

At the moment when the voice fell. Wang Kun was surprised when he heard the sound of a sword light breaking through the sea, before Wang Kun could react!

In front of it, in front of Bai Su, Xiao Shi and others, a young man in white embraced a woman in black, appearing out of thin air!

That escaping light was clearly the sword evasion technique that was displayed after comprehending the sword intent, which was faster than the ordinary divine transformation!

It's really too fast. It's almost Wang Kun and Yu Ge who don't know how Ning Fan appeared!

A tremendous pressure came from Ning Fan. It made Wang Kun and Yu Ge almost suffocated.

The two recognized it immediately. The young man in white in front of him. It was the person they were going to assassinate... Zhou Ming!

Ning Fan's eyes closed slightly, and his spiritual sense swept across fifty thousand miles, sweeping every inch of Gusu's land.

Just in this short time. Two-thirds of the people of Gusu have died!

He took Xu Qiuling into the sea to heal his wounds, and it had only been a day, but Gusu had changed beyond recognition.

"Give me a reason...a reason to kill Gusu with blood..." Ning Fan tried his best to keep his words calm. Although his five-month life was short, here, he gave him a warm memory...

This memory was brutally shattered!

"The reason? The mortals are weak. You deserve to die, so what if you kill them! Zhou Ming, you are just a murderous devil, why are you pretending to be arrogant here! , and then I can…”

Wang Kun looked at Ning Fan with a wicked smile, but before he finished speaking, a murderous aura that was so terrifying that the sky trembled radiated from Ning Fan and swept the entire Suzhou!

"Give me a reason!"

Ning Fan's eyes shot out like cold electricity, and he took a step forward, as if rolling a thousand winds and clouds, and suddenly the world changed color.

When this step was taken, a mortal crisis swept through Wang Kun's heart.

Before Wang Kun could even react, he had already been bullied by Ning Fan, with an overwhelming aura!

Wang Kun only had time to block the black sword against his chest and let that palm slap on the black sword.

That black sword is made of Wanlian black iron, which can block landslides without being destroyed!

That black sword is a mid-grade spiritual treasure, and it can be used as a child's play in the early stage!

But such a good sword, under the power of Ning Fan's palm, it suddenly turned into smashed powder, and a violent force shook Wang Kun's chest, and the triple spiritual armor was completely shattered!

With just one palm, Wang Kun's muscles and bones shattered, his body trembled, and he shattered into blood mist!

He smashed Wang Kun with the palm of his hand, and with all his strength, he spread out into the deep sea through the island of Gusu.

In an instant, the sea area within 100,000 miles was shaken by the power of Ning Fan's palm, and all the sea water turned into thousands of water dragons, rising into the sky!

Yu Ge's face was shocked, he couldn't believe it, Wang Kun, who was in the middle stage of the dignified spirit transformation, would be killed by Ning Fan with one palm! He hadn't reacted yet, and suddenly felt the cold light behind him stand up madly!

Behind him, Ning Fan appeared like a ghost in an instant, and when he grabbed it, he pierced into his dantian from the back of his waist, and grabbed his primordial spirit!

The primordial spirits of Wang Kun and Yu Ge were both tightly held by Ning Fan, and they were all terrified.

It was as if they saw something extremely incomprehensible. The two of them were in the middle stage of God Transformation, but they were killed by Ning Fan...instantly!

how can that be! Except for the Seven Inner Seas, who can instantly kill the middle stage of God Transformation!

"You, what kind of cultivation are you! Instantly kill the middle stage of God Transformation... You are not the first stage of God Transformation, absolutely not! Don't kill me, I was invited by Purple Gu, and Purple Gu said that you can kill at will in the open sea... You can't kill me , if you kill me, you will surely offend Zi Gu, Feng Yao Hall, and Yao Zun! It is easy for you to kill me, but it is equally easy for Yao Zun to kill you!"

"Demon Lord!" Ning Fan's eyes were cold.

Wang Kun and Yu Ge seemed to have found some bargaining chips that Ning Fan was afraid of, and their courage gradually grew stronger.

"Yes, it's the Demon Lord! If you kill me, you will offend the Demon Lord!"

"You said that if you kill you...you will offend Lu Jiefen!" Ning Fan looked at the ruins of the sea of ​​blood in Gusu, and there was a killing intent in his chest, unable to express it!

It was because he was too kind, and did not immediately kill the Assassination Alliance, so he left this legacy!

It was because he was too kind and didn't destroy Feng Yaodian, so he let Zi Gu, the jumping clown, think he was right!

The common people should not die in war, and mortals should not die in the sea of ​​blood in cultivation.

In particular, Gusu, who brought him warmth, is not allowed to be destroyed at will!

"You said I would offend Lu Jiefen, I'll let you see if I would offend him!"

"Yingzhou Xiandao, stab the alliance! You, pass!"

"Wait for the blood to wash Gusu, and Zhou to wash Yingzhou with blood in the stool, Zhou wants to see, how can Lu Jiefen give me an explanation!"

…

Rosen was very happy, blood washed Gusu, and he captured at least 10,000 mortal women. Each of these women has a pure soul, and he really can't wait to return to the immortal island of Yingzhou immediately to enjoy this delicious food.

Riding on one side of the bloody flying sword, Rosen was not far from the immortal island of Yingzhou, but suddenly there was something strange in his heart.

It's strange that Wang Kun and Yu Ge didn't catch up.

"But the slaughter of a mortal kingdom is nothing but the end of it, huh! Wang Kun always said that I was nasty, I think he is a pervert, what a shit and resentment mood, who likes to kill mortals... I would simply give them a good time. ...hehe, of course, after being played by Lao Tzu, I will make you happy!"

Rosen patted the sack full of women on his shoulders, and licked his tongue, it's a beautiful thing!

boom!

In the distance behind him, there was a sudden loud noise.

Rosen looked back curiously, and at this sight, his intestines fell out of fright.

Millions of miles behind him, a purple-black giant with a height of 3,000 meters, with one palm supporting the sky, supporting an entire island, stepping on the waves, approaching Yingzhou.

Just a hint of the giant's breath made Rosen in crisis.

Every step the giant takes, he can almost cross the sea area of ​​90,000 miles!

And when Rosen glanced at the giant, the giant's eyes like cold electricity suddenly swept over.

"You can't run away! Ice smash!"

The giant's right fist, which had been vacated, was a big punch, and in an instant, the sea area of ​​100,000 miles was frozen!

As the ice shattered, a tremendous force hit the vest, and Rosen cried out in pain, and fell directly into the flying sword, terrified to death.

Who is this giant!

Escape so fast, punch so strong!

Rosen was terrified, climbed up Feijian again, and flew away, trying to escape to the immortal island of Yingzhou before being overtaken by the giant. While fleeing, begging for mercy! Without him, the feeling that the giant gave Rosen was simply invincible!

"Dao, fellow Taoist, I have no grievances with you, why are you chasing me! Give me a reason!"

"What are you, you deserve to ask Zhou Ming for a reason!"

The giant that Ning Fan transformed into sneered at the sky, his eyes full of madness.

He wants to carry a Gusu Island and step on Yingzhou!