Speaking of this craving for the world, Xu Zimo remembered one thing.

He once saw a mass of ill-will in front of the ancient well of Fude.

Originally, he had taken the Sword of Fude, which is the true saint of Fude, and he should have killed this vicious man.

But Xu Zimo later learned from the old ghost that the anger was taken away by an elder who was addicted to the world.

Because of Lin Ruhu's matter, Xu Zimo was too anxious, so he didn't care about the evil cultivator who was addicted to the world.

Seeing the person in front of him, Xu Zimo couldn't help but feel amused.

"There's no such thing as a coincidence in this world."

"If that's the case, then the world is too small."

As soon as the old man in blood came over, he stared at Xu Zimo.

He asked with a smile, "Do you need my help?"

Ancestor Xumi frowned slightly.

He is not friendly to people who are addicted to the world, mainly the nine dominant forces in Dongbaicheng.

And their immortal island is also a competitive relationship.

Don't look at the four territorial forces, it seems that they are cooperating with each other.

In fact, behind the scenes, there is also a constant struggle.

Except for the Holy Court, who would not want to unify the entire Tribulation Immortal Domain?

"If you are addicted to the world and don't go to the west, what are you doing here?" Ancestor Xumi asked back.

It stands to reason that the forces of Dongbaicheng should be supported from the west, which are two opposite directions.

Completely impossible to come by.

And what happened in the east could not be passed on so quickly.

Therefore, this old man in blood, who is addicted to the world, must have a purpose.

Coupled with the bad reputation of Canni Tianya, Ancestor Xumi can fully understand that the other party has bad intentions.

He winked at the shadow man beside him.

It means to be optimistic about your own saint.

Immediately, he replied: "We can solve our problem by ourselves, and in the west, won't you help?"

"Don't worry, there are more important things than the land of chaos," the old man in blood turned to look at Xu Zimo.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know what to call him.

The next is the elder who is addicted to the world, the real person Dongming. "

"Master Dongming, you are the evil cultivator who once slaughtered several cities and caused numerous denunciations from Dongbaicheng," the ancestor Xumi said in surprise.

Rumors about the real person of Dongming have spread to Immortal Island.

Not just how powerful this person is, but because this person is a complete murderer.

He kills without regard for grievances, just for comfort.

Because killing makes him happy.

So this person, whether it is a monk or an unarmed mortal, he will kill.

And once it is killed, it will uproot a city, leaving no survivors.

So his reputation spread far and wide.

Several major forces are on guard against this Dongming Zhenren. After all, in the territory under their control, such existence is not allowed or welcome.

"Xie Xiu, hahaha, you look at me like that!"

This Dong Mingzhen smiled.

"Interesting, interesting.

But you don't have to be nervous, I'm here today, and it's enough to kill only one person. "

When the real person Dongming spoke, his eyes kept staring at Xu Zimo.

As if looking at a fat prey.

"We don't seem to know each other," Xu Zimo asked with interest.

The other party is not far away, and he deliberately came to kill himself, I am afraid there is something else.

"Are you related to Fude Zhensheng?" Dongming Zhenren asked.

"Or, what did you get from the ancient well of Fude.

I'm blunt enough! "

"So it is," Xu Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems that the hostility sensed the power of fortune in himself.

That's why this real man of Dongming wants to kill himself.

"If that's the case, then come on.

Let me see how capable you are," Xu Zimo said.

I saw that the real person Dongming twisted his neck, and the blood around his body became more intense.

His figure was as fast as the speed of light, like an afterimage.

"Boom" came to Xu Zimo.

The claws in his hands were like bones, with sharp edges, and they grabbed directly towards Xu Zimo's throat.

Xu Zimo punched him directly.

Just hearing a "click", the claws were instantly smashed open.

The figure of the real person Dong Ming also took a few steps backwards.

However, the real Dong Ming was not afraid, but instead grinned.

"continue!"

The blood around him could already smell blood.

When he grabbed it with his other hand, the blood smelled of rot and rancidity, and it was about to drown Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo's power was even more violent.

The demonic energy around him directly shook the blood energy, and another two punches landed on the opponent's chest.

The figure of Dong Mingzhen flew out backwards, and even the chest was sunken.

But the real Dongming laughed louder and louder.

"This guy, it seems that the heavier the injury, the stronger the strength," the ancestor Xumi said.

"His personality is not only morbid, but even his physique is morbid," The Shadow Man frowned and replied.

"Come again," Master Dong Ming continued to run towards Xu Zimo.

Under the nourishment of blood, barbs have grown on his body.

Xu Zimo punched again.

All these barbs were destroyed, and the real person Dongming flew out again.

But he got up again like a little strong that couldn't be beaten to death.

"The rules of blood," Xu Zimo muttered to himself.

"You can see, the rules of blood, combined with the tome of blood created by me."

"I'm almost immortal."

The real Dongming shouted.

"I have killed so many people over the years, and my blood has been converted into my life.

Death only makes me stronger. "

"Nothing in this world is immortal," Xu Zimo shook his head.

"The so-called immortality is just that I haven't met an absolutely powerful force."

As soon as the voice fell, the tyrant in Xu Zimo's hands had already beheaded the real person Dongming.

"Boom" sound.

The ultimate knife light, compressed the air, condensed the airflow storm, and fell heavily on the body of Dong Mingzhen.

"Slaying thousands of immortals with one sword,

A knife falls into nine secluded places,

Destroyed in one stroke. "

One knife after another, the momentum is even more magnificent.

I saw that the blood energy on Dongming's body became more and more intense.

Under the violent blade, the real person Dongming was like a fallen leaf, and he had no time to resist.

At first, he also enjoyed the powerful strength brought by the majestic blood energy, but later, the blood energy became weaker and weaker.

Dong Mingzhen's resistance is also getting weaker and weaker.

"How can this happen, how can this happen.

Where is my blood? "

The real Dongming started to panic and kept yelling.

Unfortunately, it was quickly chopped into minced meat under Xu Zimo's knife.

As the saying goes, murderers are always killed.

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Xu Zimo frowned slightly.

Because there is a deadly black qi that permeates from the body of the real person of Dongming.

This black air soon enveloped the sky above.

"Trash, even a monk can't solve it."

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