The rain flows around the flowing fire dripped wildly on the cheeks like rocks on the lower jaw, forming a line.

The three elders still did not recover because there was less blood hole on Zhou Liuhuo's forehead and less fatal injuries.

No one knows why this is. No matter how many practitioners in this world are scattered, they cannot survive as long as they are broken. What's more, the great elder destroyed Zhou Liuhuo's spiritual roots not long ago.

However, Zhou Liuhuo stood here intact, as if he was not a human being.

If you are not a human, you can only be a demon.

Because the Great Elder could no longer find any other reason to convince himself, believing that all this in front of him was true.

Only the demon race can survive after being pointed out because of its different body structure from humans. This is the only reason.

But of course Zhou Liuhuo could not be a monster, so the elder was surprised to ask if you were a human or a demon queen Zhou Liuhuo laughed out loud.

The laughter mixed in the sound of rain in the alley, sounding a little ethereal, and a sense of horror penetrated into my heart.

After Zhou Liuhuo laughed, he whispered: "Ignorance."

It is said that the great elder of Xuanzong is ignorant. If this matter is spread to the imperial capital, no matter who it is, he may be laughed out.

However, the Great Elder did seem a little ignorant at this time.

Although he understood that Zhou Liuhuo could not be a monster, he could not figure out why what happened in front of him was real.

At this moment, Sun Mingyang finally trembled his lips and asked, "Talented supernatural powers?"

Then, the bodies of the Great Elder and Li Mang were slightly stiffened, and they finally understood why Zhou Liuhuo could not die.

Zhou Liuhuo said: "This thing is not as valuable as you think, so I won't say much nonsense."

Then he pulled out a knife.

Bloody!

The Great Elder Li Mang and Sun Mingyang may not be able to forget the scene in front of you in your life.

Because this knife comes from Zhou Liuhuo's body and comes from under his ribs.

The blood-filled hand was instantly washed away by the rain. Zhou Liuhuo pulled out his ribs. It was also his knife. He rolled up the side ribs and cracked the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, and the rain suddenly soared into the sky!

The three elders were shocked and could not say a word. They were a little muted when facing the impact of Zhou Liuhuo.

And muna was not their original intention.

It was just because the bone knife seemed to have the ability to swallow thoughts and rolled their thoughts into pieces.

Zhou Liuhuo soon came to the front of the three of them, and the bone knife attacked and stabbed his own blood in the rain.

The rain seemed to stop at this moment.

The unrivaled white car that continued to magnify in the eyes of the three of them came in an unrivaled momentum.

The Great Elder took the lead in breaking free from the spiritual shackles, and he spread his palms. There was wind and rain in his palms!

The bone knife quickly reached the elder's throat and eased slightly when passing by his palm.

At the same time, Li Mang and Sun Mingyang took action at the same time and attacked left and right!

However, it seems that they have forgotten someone, and this person is indeed easily overlooked.

Monk Zhenjian is this person. After Zhou Liuhuo showed off his bone knife, all his attention was focused on Zhou Liuhuo, which was his opportunity.

Monk Zhenjian naturally would not give up his chance. His abacus was a little damaged at some time, and the abacus was held in the tower.

Then he threw out the bead without seeing its force, as if he threw a piece of garbage casually. It was extremely ordinary.

But this bead is naturally not normal.

Although it is not good-looking, it is like the bone knife of Zhou Liuhuo, and it is the strongest weapon of the monk Zhenjian.

Abacus beads fly flat.

It is not conspicuous in the rain. It is like a raindrop, silent. Perhaps it will only make a pleasant sound after hitting the target.

But when the arithmetic beads like raindrops hit the target, there was no pleasant sound. Instead, the sound of bone cracks came.

A hint of redness appeared in Li Mang's eyebrows, and his body stopped in the air as it was rippling in the rain, as if the picture was frozen.

The knife in my hand has not fallen yet, and the clothes that have been swelling all over my body due to force have not dried up.

But his consciousness was shriveled in an instant, and the sound of bone cracks came from his ears, a little violent and a little fierce.

At the same time, Monk Zhenjian also spat out a mouthful of blood extremely fiercely.

This mouth of blood was squirting extremely heroic, as if it was about to spray the blood in the body, but the time was very short, so short that it was just a blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, Li Mang collapsed.

It turned into blood in the sky like this mouth of blood in an instant.

This scene came too suddenly.

Suddenly, the Great Elder and Sun Mingyang couldn't help but tremble.

It was also at this moment that Zhou Liuhuo's straight-sting bone knife changed to sweep, and a powerful mysterious aura suddenly spread out, like a storm hitting the face, squeezing and deforming the facial features of the Great Elder and Sun Mingyang.

The counterattack begins!

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The food in the kitchen smelled like a fragrance, covering up the many bloody smells in the imperial capital.

In the hall, Lin Fan and others were waiting silently, the atmosphere was a little depressed and a little dull.

Restraint and dullness were broken by the sound of footsteps, Qian Qian and Wang Zhanling appeared in the eyes of everyone and soon came to their front.

But everyone's eyes were looking at the back, because there were two people carrying a body covered with white cloth.

"Sixth brother, we can't see some things, please help me." Qian Qian spoke, glanced at Zhen Wuzi, but browsed.

Wang Zhanling didn't understand what Qian Qian's sixth brother could see, but she didn't ask because she believed Qian Qian.

Lin Fan naturally understood what Qian Qian meant, but he still glanced at Wang Zhanling more and suddenly understood why the fourth brother was so worried outside the city.

But this is not the time to make fun of it.

Lin Fan soon came to the front of the corpse. When the white cloth was lifted, someone couldn't help but exclaim.

This corpse was obviously extremely terrifying. Ye Ningshuang had seen many terrifying scenes on the way to Fuxue Gate, but none of them could be so disgusting, because this corpse was indeed studied too many times by Qian Qian and Wang Zhanling.

Lin Fan was also the one who could not suppress his voice. After all, he was just a teenager. Naturally, he felt that the scene in front of him was a little disgusting, but he still stretched out his finger and placed it on the only piece of intact skin on the chest of the corpse.

Then, the memory of this corpse began to flash in front of Lin Fan's eyes.

Lin Fan's face became paler and less and less lustful.

Not long after, Lin Fan put down his fingers and covered the white cloth, but he couldn't help but start to breathe heavily and start to show horror on his face.

Ye Ningshuang hurriedly held Lin Fan's hand and tried her best to calm down Lin Fan's uneasiness.

Qian Qian could only look at Lin Fan and said, "Sixth brother, I know you may have seen something terrifying, but we need to know exactly what is about to happen."

Zhen Wuzi said solemnly: "Don't panic, what's the matter?"
Chapter completed!