On the Avenue

The Wei Dao people were fully transformed into the blood god sword in Chen Shi's hands, and flowed into his body from the blood god sword. The blood and hell behind his head was also growing rapidly.

The body of the Wei Daoren was dry quickly, and the Yuanshen witnessed and decayed, like being toxic.

The soul of the Wei Dao people was detained by the true scriptures of the Blood Lake, and also flew to the blood sea hell. "Chen Shi, you will also die under this knife, accompany me!"

Before he finished speaking, he fell into blood hell, and the boundless pain came, which made him in a state of sorrow but could not make a sound.

This is the punishment in the blood and sea hell. Anyone who dies under the blood god sword will fall into the blood of the blood sea hell and be punished. When the sin is cleaned, it will get rid of the pain. But at that time, it was a part of the blood, and it could no longer escape.

After Chen Shi held the blood god knife, after the knife absorbed the cultivation of the Weipa people, the magic became stronger, and he invaded Chen Shi's consciousness.

Originally, Chen Shi was a bit reluctant to control this knife. This time, in a short period of time, Feizong and Weidao were continuously absorbed. Essence

Chen Shi tried to stabilize his own mind, reverse the blood of blood, and let the blood and hell return to the blood god sword.

He exhausted all his strength and finally let go of the blood god sword, only to feel relaxed for a while.

"It seems that it is not so difficult to get rid of the magic of the blood god sword-"

Chen Shi raised his hand to organize his clothes, but when he raised his hand, he found that the blood god knife was still in his hand, and he was still holding tightly by him!

He thought that he had let go of the blood god knife, but he was just illusory. The knife had been in his hands and never let go!

This knife seems to have become part of his body, like his own hand, how can it be released?

"This does not kill a few people to celebrate." Chen Shi smiled and flew up, and shouted from a distance: "Killing life is good deeds, that is, to accumulate virtues. Kill the light of all beings and kill the ghosts and gods. Including blood and sea hell, the world is too peaceful, no more bitter.

Behind his head, the little fairy quietly poked his head from the small temple.

"Sure enough, he was controlled by the blood god knife. When he killed the rise, he would kill himself too."

The little fairy's eyes flashed, and the heart, "The Blood Lake True Sutra and the Blood God Sword are one, and the blood god sword should be controlled by the blood lake. Will return to normal- "

She flew out, and pointed in the blood and hell behind Chen Shi, and drank: "Ding!"

This finger runs through blood hell, Feizong, Weidao people, etc. on the blood of the blood sees only a jade -like pillars fall from the sky, rough, as if setting the sea god needle, inserting into the blood of the blood, the bloody sea is unable to run!

Chen Shi also paused and motionless.

The little fairy was relieved: "Effective!"

She once saw the old ancestors of the Thirteen family suppressed the blood and hell behind Chen Shi's head, and pressed the blood and hell into the blood god knife, and Chen Shi returned to normal, so she was made.

Now she has suppressed blood hell, and she can only send the blood and hell back to the blood god knife.

"At that time, they used the three people to calm the blood sea and hell. You can also do it with my strength!"

The little fairy immediately went to practice, and was about to send the blood and hell back to the blood god knife, and suddenly saw Chen Shi's mouth.

She could only see Chen Shi's back, ears and cheeks, but she did see the corner of Chen Shi's mouth.

She saw that Chen Shi's mouth was invading her cheeks and extended to the back of her head.

"Hee hee, lady-"

Chen Shi's shoulders did not move, his head twisted directly for half a week, facing her, his mouth laughed at his ears, and yelled, "Different houses, don't give it to see, this girl is still killed!"

The little fairy was shocked, and Dao Guang had already come to her neck. The speed was fast, which was almost too late to dodge!

Without thinking, she drilled into the small temple behind Chen Shi's head and avoided the light of the knife.

However, the blood lake hell did not have her suppression, and it was running again.

The little fairy sank in his heart: "The blood lake really allows him to cultivate the fairy. Only by me, he cannot press the blood lake into the blood god knife. But where to find the helper?"

Chen Shi's face covered the sky outside the small temple, staring at a clear eyes to see the temple, and the ginseng dolls outside the temple were scared to be rooted and fled into the temple.

He tried to wave his knife at the small temple, but the blood god sword came to the front of the temple, but stopped.

Chen Shi's hand was trembling, and seemed to compete with the magic: "This is given by Gan Niang. It must not destroy him with a hard wave and put away the sword.

The little fairy's eyes were clear, and he said: "He still has rationality and is not completely controlled by the magic of the magic knife. As long as it is not fully controlled, there will be a chance!"

She stared at Chen Shi tightly, looking for the time to suppress the blood lake and hell.

Suddenly, she was alert: "Why am I so worried about his safety? Is it really emotional to him? No, no, it is a little influenced me, not my emotion. Nothing.

"That's it!" She said secretly.

Chen Shi's ticket to the ghosts said to himself: "It's a pity not to kill the little lady, but she will definitely can't help but destroy our relationship, and we can take the opportunity to kill her. Hee hee, just take a knife - "" "

When the little fairy heard this, her heart suddenly thought: "The timing of my action must be extremely accurate, otherwise the boat may capsize in the gutter."

Her own light fell on another fairy artifact in the small temple, the yin-yang sun-moon ring. Chen Shi has been placing this treasure in one of the shrines for the past few days, offering it with incense, hoping that the treasure will communicate with him.

"Perhaps we can use this treasure——"

Bozhou, Ren family.

Ren Xiao, the former Minister of War, was the head of the Ren family. After his son's death, he returned to his hometown and returned to Bozhou.

This change in the sky caused the yin and yang worlds to merge, causing chaos everywhere in Bozhou. Ghosts and gods appeared, and everyone was in danger. Only the Ren family is still peaceful. The heirs of the Ren family have strong soldiers and horses. They have already gone to various places to collect food and hoard it for the future.

Ren Xiao is also a person with great ambitions, otherwise he would not be the Minister of the Ministry of War. During this sudden change, he recruited monks from the countryside and gathered a large number of masters.

In this era of chaos and chaos, having food and people means power!

Ren Xiao stood on the Longju Pavilion of the Ren family with his hands behind his back, looking down at Bozhou.

Bozhou is now mostly empty. Many people can no longer survive, abandoning their family businesses, fleeing Bozhou, and fleeing to other places. Ren Xiao's eldest son was kind and told him that it would be very difficult for these people to escape from Bozhou, so it was better to set up a few porridge sheds and donate some rice porridge, so that some people could be saved in the future.

Ren Xiao scolded him for being a prodigal and ignorant of life and death.

It is said that kindness does not control soldiers, and righteousness does not control wealth. Although the Ren family collected most of the food from the nearby countryside,

But how long can these grains last? Three to five years is fine, but ten to eight years?

What about twenty or thirty years?

If we give alms now, what will we eat when we run out of food?

He scolded his eldest son to pieces, but he loved his younger son Ren Feng very much. Every time Ren Feng led many monks out to buy food, he would always bring several carts of food, as well as pigs, horses, cattle, sheep and other livestock, which pleased him very much.

The eldest son complained to him, saying that Ren Feng's grain and livestock were stolen and the village was slaughtered.

Ren Xiao became even more unhappy with his eldest son.

At this time, a voice laughed and said: "What are you thinking, Master Ren? This little fairy chrysanthemum will not taste as good as before if you don't drink it."

Ren Xiao turned around, came to the tea table, sat down gracefully, raised his tea cup, and offered tea to the guests present. He put the cup to his lips and sighed again.

Sitting opposite him was a young man, in his forties or fifties, but already in the Mahayana realm. His name was Shui Xuanzhi, who was originally the chief minister of the Young Master's sect. Sitting next to him were Qin Su and Dou Qi.

After the death of the prince, the Fu Zheng Pavilion was disbanded. Shui Xuanzhi and others originally planned to assist Chen Shi and let Chen Shi change his name to Zhu Shi and compete for the position of true king, but Chen Shi flatly refused.

They had an old relationship with Ren Xiao, and the Ren family was recruiting loyal people, so Shui Xuanzhi and others came after hearing the news.

Shui Xuanzhi's eyes were warm and he said with a smile: "It seems that your Excellency does have something on his mind."

Ren Xiao put down his tea cup, talked about the behavior of his eldest son and his youngest son, and said, "I have the intention of abolishing the eldest son and establishing the younger son, but I am afraid that the family will be in civil strife and it will not last long."

Shui Xuanzhi said with a smile: "With the help of our assistant, the Ren family will not be in chaos. Don't worry, Mr. Ren."

Ren Xiao sighed: "It's a pity that the young master is not here. If the young master were here, in these troubled times, the young master would hold up the banner of justice, respond to hundreds of calls, and ascend to the position of true king, then the people would not be in dire straits, and I would not have to worry about the order of elders and younger ones."

Qin Su and Dou Qi looked at each other, and Qin Su smiled and said: "It's a good thing that the young master is not here. Now the Thirteenth Family has been separated.+

Out of 110 works and books, magnetism and electricity, 10 people and 1 time! In this world, if the Zhu family has it, can Ren Gong not get it? "

Ren Xiao hurriedly said: "Master Qin is putting this old man on the fire! I can't say this again from now on. My Ren family has been loyal for generations. I only dare to serve the true king, and I don't dare to call myself the true king."

Shui Xuanzhi said with great sincerity: "Sir, we have the heart to help the country and the ambition to follow the dragon. Although the young master has passed away, our ambition has not changed!"

Ren Xiao smiled, but he held it back and said repeatedly: "Let's wait until the world is peaceful before we talk.

Drink tea, drink tea! "

Although the tea has gone cold, everyone's hearts are full of enthusiasm.

The Thirteenth Family is finished.

The upper world falling from the sky, the dead gods, the burning continent, the sun, the moon, and the messy stars hanging in the sky all indicate that the Thirteenth Family has reached its end.

Today's Thirteen Aristocratic Families may still be extremely powerful, but they are no longer a behemoth that can unify the Yin and Yang Realms.

Today's Thirteenth Aristocratic Family can only be regarded as a powerful and powerful family in a corner. They are better than the Ren Family, but not much better.

The Ren family can also sit in this position of true king!

At this moment, I heard noises coming from outside: "Killing! The young master is dead!"

Ren Xiao's expression suddenly changed, he stood up hurriedly and rushed out of Longju Pavilion.

At this time, he heard a familiar voice: "Ren Xiao, Shui Xuanzhi, Qin Su, you are all here."

Very, very good. This way we don't have to look for you one by one. "

"Chen Shi!" Ren Xiao was shocked and angry.

Chen Shi came up with a knife, looked around, surprised and happy, and said with a smile: "Shui Xuanzhi, didn't we tell you to hide? We also told you that if we find you, we will kill you. ”

Shui Xuanzhi paused slightly: "We?"

The little fairy's eyes flashed, and she thought to herself: "A master of the Mahayana realm, a master of the Huanxu realm, I wonder if I can force him to use all his strength -...it will definitely not work!"

She frowned slightly, but she couldn't find a chance to take action.

During this journey, Chen Shi did not kill innocent people indiscriminately. He only killed Ren Feng and a group of cultivators with a knife when he met the young master Ren Feng who led a group of cultivators to rush into the village to rob food and kill people. He only let one person go.

He followed this person to Bozhou City, and when he found the Ren family, he killed the man with a knife.

Therefore, the fairy felt that Chen Shi had not been completely controlled by the devil. As long as the blood sea hell was suppressed, he could still be saved.

"Well, besides these two people, there are still masters?"

The fairy suddenly felt something, looked into the distance, and showed a look of surprise, "The people coming are very strong!"

Outside the city, a round eye-shaped moon hung in the sky, and several figures stood in the pupil area, looking at Bozhou City from afar.

They were full of devilish energy.

"Finally found your majesty."