On the Avenue

Xiaoyan's fairy has a detailed induction, and said: "These people are extremely powerful, but there is a weird breath in the body-they are wrong! They are not normal humans, they are stronger than demon, and the degree of evil degree is deeper! "

She was shocked and immediately realized.

"These people are disaster!"

She quietly came outside the temple gate, stood at the back of Chen Shi's back, and looked around in the distance. Although the disaster is all the demons,

But it can also be counted as different races. I don't know what kind of disaster they are? "

The magic is born from the entanglement of the grievances between the heavens and the earth. It is a strange life born in the underworld. It is invisible and qualitative, but it is just a magic thought with vitality and no body. They sometimes attach to the flowers in the underworld, presented in the state of magic flowers, trying to enter the yang from the underworld, and obtain the real shape.

In the yin, there are many places where yin is filled, and such magic flowers can often be seen, trying to pass through the yin and yang realm to pollute the yang.

After arriving in the sun, the magic abandoned the magic flowers, attached to the human body, produced the magic species, and polluted the surrounding world avenue, assimilated and absorbed, and quickly grew up. When it grows to complete the body, it is a real demon.

But disasters and wales are different.

Demon did not have entities at first, and disaster often had entities.

With the body, it can evolve into disaster, the disaster continues to grow, and it can evolve into it.

However, there is another type of disaster that is not evolved from the magic, but when the monks are rising, they are contaminated by evil gas, and they are directly disaster.

Similarly, there is also one type of Eru, which is evil from heaven and earth, which leads to the change of fairy worshipers and becomes Er.

At that time, the sun was extinguished, the moon was contaminated, and many immortals of the mysterious birds could not bear the pollution. She is also one of them, but she is more decisive. When she changes, she takes the initiative to crush the world of the road, seal herself, and let herself be in a state of crushing without changes.

Later, in the era of the true king, the true court found that the white jade path was found in Qixia Guan, and found that she hid in another broken world and tried to return to the sun, so she suppressed her to His Royal Highness.

Because she walked out of the broken world, she would involuntarily co -the road, polluting the world outside, and became real.

Later, when she returned to Yangjian, she was attacked by the Jiu Temple of Zhenwang. She was seriously wounded. Looking at Xianqiao Blessing, she smashed into the yin together. Space coincidence.

Chen Shi Xiaomiao was not contaminated and there was no evil, so she had no disaster or change.

But because of the space of the small temple in Heidao, she also fell from the level to the disaster level.

Although the little fairy has experienced the events of the big business and the evil changes, she has a limited understanding of the disaster and Erhi, but she is also limited. She can feel that those people are the disaster -level demon. It's right.

However, the magic, disaster, and ecumory are no longer humans, but another kind of race, full of evil spirits, full of magic in the heart, the most dangerous!

The little fairy secretly alert.

"It turned out to be Chen Lingyuan."

Dou Qi was shocked and happy, and drank, "There is no place for stepping on the iron shoes, you have to get all the time! In the past you killed the son, we dare not move you because you are the court official! Now the West Beijing court has been destroyed, There is no court to support you, and you are not worthy of money! Today, I will report to my son. "

The enemy hasn't said it yet. Suddenly a red knife flashed, Dou Qi stayed, watching the wound on his fingers, his blood was being controlled from the knife injury from his fingers. The sword in my hand flows!

This wound is obviously small, but it looks like a dyke. His body, and even his Yuanshen also began to turn!

He did it fast, and it was like a corpse, and he fell to the ground.

Chen Shi beating at the corner of his eyes, and said, "You can get revenge for your son, but you must not be disgraceful to the reputation of our champion. The champion is a hard work, there is no water!"

Model around.

At this time, there was a voice in the crowd: "You have not tested it for a test, it was a small official to catch the sword-"

Chen Shi's eyes were fierce, and he split away. The man who spoke was the Gongcong of the Pavilion. He raised his hand and covered his neck. The blood gas bee in his fingers flowed out, shaking twice, and the corpse fell to the ground.

"Kill him revenge for his son!" Qin Su called.

"Revenge the little son Ren Feng!

Ren up and down, the group was angry and rushed to this side. The monks have sacrificed the shrine, prepared spells, and they took the fire, Perak.

Ren's face was gloomy, and he did not do it directly. Instead, he mobilized his Yuanshen. The Yuanshen sat in the void realm, mobilized all the forces in the big realm, and prepared to prove Chen Shi's strength and gave him a fatal blow.

When Chen Shi killed his son in the palace test, it was just a realm of God. Even if it was cultivated to improve faster, it is now at most. But that knife is really different, let Ren Ling want to take a look at this sword first,

Leg to be injured by this knife.

Shui Xuanzhi did not shot, and his eyes always fell on Chen Shi's hands.

He also noticed that the knife was weird.

But what shocked him even more was that Chen Shi just had a knife and injured people twice, and he failed to see how Chen Shi had a knife, and how he hurt Dou Qi!

He is a Sanren in the Mahayana realm, and is also a member of the Sanren organization. Although he is obsessed with intrigues, his cultivation has never fallen behind. Except for the sect leaders of the Thirteenth Family and some celebrities, no one else in the world is his opponent.

But Chen Shi's two swords just now really frightened him. If he were to face these swords by himself, he might not be able to block them!

"Chen Shi's strength cannot possibly improve so quickly!"

His eyes fell on the back of Chen Shi's head again. The sea of ​​blood hell seemed to be only the size of a washbasin and stood behind Chen Shi's head. However, if he looked closely, it was thousands of miles wide and hidden in the void, so it didn't look like it. big!

"This sea of ​​blood is actually another realm of void!"

Shui Xuanzhi's heart beat violently, and he suddenly thought of the key!

The Great Void Realm can only be developed by monks who have returned to the Void Realm. When refining the Mahayana in the Mahayana Realm, you can merge it with the physical soul to achieve a state where the body is the vast and boundless void.

But the Great Void Realm is not really vast and boundless. In fact, the Great Void Realm in the Mahayana Realm is only a thousand miles away at most. It's not that it can't go beyond a thousand miles, it's that it can't maintain a larger range.

Without qualitative improvement in cultivation, it is impossible to go beyond a thousand miles.

And the sea of ​​blood behind Chen Shi's head was thousands of miles wide!

Obviously, in terms of cultivation, Chen Shi has far surpassed him!

"escape!"

Such an idea suddenly came to his mind, and he did not hesitate at all. He immediately jumped into the air and took a step forward. With this step, he shrunk the ground to an inch, and the entire city of Bozhou was no more than an inch under his feet.

A cultivator in the Mahayana realm, he is the ultimate being in the world, and his cultivation strength is truly unpredictable.

If a strong man in the Mahayana realm wants to escape, no one can keep him behind. This is the case in Xiniu Xinzhou.

This is the consensus of almost all monks!

The moment he rose into the sky, the light of the sword poured down like a vast ocean. In an instant, everyone fell into the ocean. Even Ren Xiao, a great master who was still in the virtual realm, waited for the opportunity to take action, but failed to wait. ,

Submerged in the light of the sword!

Shui Xuanzhi looked down and saw the sword light all over the city. The entire city of Bozhou seemed to have been submerged by floods and disappeared.

"Thankfully I run fast!"

Just when he thought of this, he suddenly felt his cultivation draining away rapidly. He hurriedly looked down and saw that he had been stabbed on his calf at some point, leaving a shallow scar.

His blood and essence are flowing crazily from this wound to Bozhou below!

"A little injury, nothing to worry about!"

Shui Xuanzhi fled away quickly, mobilizing his cultivation to suppress the wound, but he couldn't suppress it!

He seemed to have leaked, and in just a few moments, most of his cultivation and energy and blood were lost.

Shui Xuanzhi staggered, flew another hundred miles, and came to a moon. Finally, all his energy and blood were lost, and his soul was turned into blood and fell from the sky.

Before he died, he saw that the moon was only two or three miles in diameter, and there were a few people in strange costumes standing on it, looking at him with gloating eyes.

His soul collapsed and his soul flew out of his soul.

His soul tried hard to grab his body, but was pulled by a strange force and flew towards Bozhou along with the blood flow.

"call out!"

His figure appeared in a sea of ​​blood, surrounded by the ghosts of thousands of Ren family members.

And the ghosts in Fuzheng Pavilion.

They slowly flew up from the sea of ​​blood and were pinned in the air by an inexplicable force.

Chen Shi sheathed his sword, and the bodies of Ren Xiao, Qin Su and others fell one after another.

"Good! It poured well!"

Chen Shi said with a smile: "You people are not engaged in production. You rely on force to become strong and absorb the people's wealth. On weekdays, you are big landlords, collect rent and tax money, prostitute wives and daughters, and occupy fertile fields. In times of disaster, you burn, kill, loot, and plunder food. He should fall by our sword!"

As he walked out of Ren's house, his stomach suddenly rumbled like thunder, and he smiled and said, "I'm actually hungry."

There were people looking around on the side of the street, looking at the Ren family with apprehensive faces. When they saw him coming out, they hurriedly hid behind the door or around the corner, not daring to look at him.

Chen Shi raised his hand, and four or five people flew over involuntarily.

The faces of those people were ashen.

Chen Shi said: "Is there anything to eat?"

One of them, who was brave, complained: "Where can I get food? It's just like eating dirt."

"Uncle, do you want to eat people?"

Another woman said in a trembling voice, "If you can give our children something to eat, my life will be given to you."

Chen Shi left them behind and said with a smile: "Why are you eating us? We killed everyone in the Ren family with one knife. The Ren family has rice, flour, grain, oil, and meat. Go and bring some out and cook for us. You can't do it well." good,

We are going to really eat people. "

Everyone was surprised and happy, and walked out from behind the door and around the corner. An old man came forward and said tremblingly: "This hero, is everyone in the Ren family really dead?"

Chen Shi gave him a warning look and said: "If you dare to question us even a single word, I will kill you old man too!"

The old man was overjoyed and hurriedly ran to Ren's house. However, he fell when he was going up the steps. He rolled and crawled and rushed into Ren's house.

After a while, the old man ran out happily, dancing and shouting: "Dead! Everyone in the Ren family is dead!"

The people in Bozhou City cheered and rushed into Ren's house. Some cried, some laughed, some carried food,

Carrying meat and leading animals, everyone was as lively as if they were going to a market.

There were also children sitting on the ground, holding a white-faced steamed bun in their hands, trying to shove it down their throats, but their eyes turned white from laughter. His mother ran over and fed him two mouthfuls of water before he recovered.

Chen Shi held the blood-transforming magic knife tightly and looked at these men, women and children who were enjoying the festival with an unkind expression, thinking that if these people didn't cook for him, he would send them all to the sea of ​​blood hell to be reformed and become good ghosts.

Suddenly, the old man who was the first to break into Ren's house came running up to him, lifted up his clothes and bowed down.

"What a kind man!" He burst into tears.

Many people put down the food in their hands and bowed to Chen Shi: "Great good man!"

Chen Shi was a little at a loss as he held the Tianluo Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.

At this time, some people who looked like cooks were cooking and cooking, and a woman was doing some cooking next to them.

Make a fire in the pot, wash the vegetables.

Several young women invited Chen Shi to a nearby restaurant, where they squeezed his shoulders and patted his back. There were also some who looked like scholars came to serve him tea and served him with kind words. From time to time, men and women came into the building with their children to kneel down and worship him. benefactor.

Chen Shi was restless and thought to himself: "Am I possessed by a demon? Am I really controlled by my good friend? Am I not vicious enough?"

The little fairy sat at the door of the temple, holding her chin in her hands, looking at this scene, showing a slight smile, thinking: "He was controlled by the magic knife, but he did a good thing. It seems that he is not deeply possessed by the devil. There is still hope." "

Several ginseng-grass dolls slipped out of the small temple behind her, shrugging their noses and smelling the aroma of food coming from outside.

One of the ginseng dolls picked off a ginseng fruit on her head and presented it to the little fairy as if to please.

"I won't eat, thank you."

The little fairy refused, and saw the ginseng grass doll holding its own fruit, wanting to cry without tears, not knowing what to do with the fruit. She had no choice but to accept the ginseng fruit, eat it, and then go to the temple to collect the essence of the sun and moon from the ancestral court. After a while, she made some dew and sprinkled it on the land in front of the temple.

The spiritual grasses took root in front of the temple again and grew better.

I just looked around in the small temple for free. In the future, I can often practice some dew and water them. "The little fairy thought.

Chen Shi was being served so awkwardly that he couldn't even try to be a bad person and rebel. Fortunately, the food was quickly cooked and everyone brought it to him. The table was set for Chen Shi to enjoy alone.

Chen Shi held a knife in his right hand and chopsticks in his left hand. It was quite inconvenient, so a girl came forward and took the dishes.

Feed him carefully.

"It's not easy to kill people." Chen Dashan thought to himself.

His right hand became looser and looser, and he gradually seemed to be about to put down the blood-transforming magic sword.

This atmosphere is so peaceful and humane. The smoke and fire in the world is more effective than any Buddhist method to suppress demonic nature or any Taoist method to refine demonic nature. It unknowingly dilutes the demonic nature and power of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. The murderous aura made him feel peaceful inside.

Suddenly, Chen Shi once again grasped the blood-melting magic knife and stared at the door of the restaurant.

At the door of the restaurant, a monk, a monk, and a Confucian all stepped forward, walked into the restaurant, and came towards him.

I’ll make up for the missed chapters tomorrow!