"Feng'er," Lin Daosheng clutched his face in pain on the Daofeng Peak, sitting in a chair as if he were many years old.

Mu Changge is good, and the other eight veins are all dignified.

"This guy is even more evil than Wang Qi in those days."

"Let him enter the main race, I don't know whether it is good or bad," Mu Changge shook his head slightly.

Tianjiao is worth looting no matter where it is, but like Xu Zimo, he hardly relies on the sect door, nor does he depend on the main clan, so he has practiced to such a point.

This person's self-consciousness is too strong, almost no sense of belonging, the main race may just be a footboard he uses.

"This Lin Qiu maliciously murdered his disciples, absolutely must be severely punished," Chang Qing said aside.

"Although we have regulations, it doesn't matter whether it's life or death.

But now the competition has been cancelled, and this rule has naturally been cancelled.

He still kills the sect, it is unforgivable, "Qin Hansheng said lightly.

This time Mu Changge frowned slightly, and did not refute.

"After he comes out, if we can't give us a reasonable explanation, we will take him down together so as not to let him run away," Wang Yuntian suggested.

In the ancient ruins at the moment, when Lin Feng committed suicide, everyone looked heavy.

The nine emperors had already injured four with just one blow.

The remaining five people lined up and saw Yu Changlong holding a long knife and shouted: "Everyone has any cards, even if they come out, or I am afraid that today will be more and more fierce."

"Neither mad Buddha is a demon," Qi Ye's six fingers have ejected blood, and the hair above her head is falling off at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

I saw that his skin became more and more barren, as if all the power was absorbed.

"Emperor Demon Sound," spit out of his mouth like a beast.

He fell into a state of madness, the sound of the piano was ringing, and the speed of the six fingers playing piano turned into an afterimage of countless ways.

A circle of black magic sounds appeared around him.

At this moment, the green grass withered and the space shattered, and everything around him suffered a devastating blow.

"Quickly close the hearing in your ears," Yan Song shouted.

There are some disciples beside him who haven't had time to flee. When the magic sound spread at the speed of light, it was just a hearing, and some people were already insane.

Blood veins burst, blood vessels burst, and die of restlessness.

Seeing this scene, Yu Changlong breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This guy's piano sound is so strong, even if this move is not directed at us, only aftermath can make people so scared."

Shen Yu did not speak, but looked at Xu Zimo's direction.

I saw Xu Zimo at the center of the magic sound, and closed his eyes slightly.

After a long time, Xu Zimo opened his eyes, looked at himself, and said with a smile: "What a beautiful voice."

"Magic sound is useless to him?" Yan Song frowned.

"Kill," Shen Yu snorted lightly, and the galaxy in her palm was the first to kill Xu Zimo.

"Xinghe Yin."

"Tianyan Cangsheng sword thirty-sixth layer," Jade Changlong also followed.

"Jiuxiao's sword is indestructible," Yan Song's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sword on his body seemed to be choppy, wave after wave.

"I'm not interested in playing with you," Xu Zimo waved his hand and said softly, "Nothing wrong."

With a wave of his right hand, I saw him as the center, a black gas condensed from the whole body.

Countless black air rushed into the sky, and the surrounding valleys were screaming with a greasy and harsh voice.

Immediately afterwards, I saw these countless groups of black qi turned into ghost heads, cruel and aggressive.

Countless groups of ghost heads raged around, and all the disciples struck by ghost heads were all schizophrenic, unable to laugh or cry, and died under their delusions.

On the peak of the road, Lin Beisheng stood up directly and said with a stern eye: "Ghost Zen is broken, Qiu'er even succeeded in practicing this trick."

"It's not that no one can practice except ghosts," Chang Qing frowned.

Everyone knows how strong this move is.

When the ghosts were still in the heavens, they could already be comparable to the nine sages.

If it were n't for the Jiuxiao Saint who was desperately wounded, I 'm afraid he could n't kill this ghost.

Ghosts are as strong as they are, and the six decrees of Ghost Zen absolutely account for half.

This set of pulse skills was his life's hard work, and he even escaped from the Buddha door for this reason.

However, after this set of pulse skills, no one could ever succeed in practicing since then, and gradually no one forgot.

"It's a little troublesome now," Wang Yuntian said: "I just don't know how many of the six breaks he practiced."

When countless ghost heads were in the air, rampant, Yan Song held the Jiuxiao indestructible sword and severely cut through.

With a "boom" sound, I saw that the ghost's head was oscillated, not only without any damage, but also Yan Song went directly to Zhen Fei.

Yan Song stood firm and looked at the ghost head all over the sky, and his heart shivered fiercely.

Just a ghost head, he could not be cut off with all his strength.

"Escape," just heard him shout, and quickly shattered the space token in his hand.

It is a pity that Xu Zimo has already imprisoned this world, and the moment the power of space appeared, it was completely swallowed up.

"How could this be?" Yan Song looked at the unchanged surroundings, and was completely panicked.

As time went by, there were more and more ghost heads in the sky, followed by countless ghost heads as if injustice, howling and killing Zhao Yansong.

"Ah," the screams followed in midair.

These ghost heads attacked more than Yan Song alone, and even the other disciples watching around were all within the attack range.

From the projection of Daofeng Peak, only countless ghost heads can be seen.

The corpses of the mountains and the wild began to appear around the valley. This is just a foolproof method. This kind of ranged attack has already been so powerful.

The ghost head drowned everything. When the screaming gradually stopped, Xu Zimo looked up and saw that the mountains and the wild were all corpses.

The pungent **** smell permeated the whole space ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ These people wanted to pass through the nine great emperors and pass soup, but they all paid a price.

If they directly broke the token and escaped, they are now safe.

The remaining five emperors were also overwhelmed by ghost heads. Qi Ye finished talking about a crazy magic piano, and the whole person had reached the edge of death.

"It's over," Xu Zimo clapped his hands as he was about to leave.

I saw Shen Yu lying on the ground suddenly stood up.

"Brother Lin Qiu should not be so anxious," Shen Yu said indifferently.

"Oh, interesting," Xu Zimo snorted lightly.

Under the unscrupulous law, only Shen Yu survived in this whole world.

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