Chapter 2 I am a good citizen, but I am not good at killing people.
Zheng Xinghuai, the chief envoy of Chuzhou below, could not see the curses of the high-level wizards, but he could see the turbid current coming like a long river. He hoped that the mysterious scholar could stop these attacks.
But he just heard clearly what Que Yongxiu called "Heilian Taoist leader". "Taoist leader" is the name given to the leader of a Taoist sect, and each sect's Taoist leader is the top powerhouse in the world.
The Supreme Cultivation Master of Tianzong forgets his feelings and pursues the unity of heaven and man. Apart from sending saints and saints down the mountain for training every once in a while, he has almost no contact with the outside world. It is impossible for his Taoist leader to come to Chuzhou.
The teacher is a great beauty. She is in the capital at the moment and will not appear here.
Then, this Taoist leader can only be...the one from the Earth Sect!
Rumor has it that the Taoist leader of the Earth Sect is a second-grade powerful man. Can the mysterious scholar stop him?
Xu Qian walked forward step by step, as if there were stairs automatically paving the way for him in the air, allowing him to walk in the air. Compared to the incoming turbid current, he was like a frail ant.
But an earthworm can shake a tree, and an ant can move the world!
Seeing that Xu Qian did not avoid the filthy and evil current, and did not even have any defense. He only calmly walked upstream step by step. Zheng Xing said in his heart: 'It's over, everything is over!'
The next moment, the turbid current surged in front of the mysterious scholar and disappeared out of thin air, as if he had been eaten by something.
On the black lotus platform, the pitch-black figure was extremely surprised. He was formed from the evil thoughts that Jin Lian was obsessed with due to problems with the Earth Sect's skills. From the moment it was condensed, it symbolized depravity and evil.
Even if other third-grade and second-grade strong men can cope with his filth, they will never dare to touch it too much, let alone eat it directly, because that will make them possessed and fall into corruption.
But now a guy appears, not caring about the evil and depravity contained in his filth, and just devours him without doing anything! Where is this monster?
"You seem surprised?"
A calm voice came from the other side: "There is nothing to be surprised about. They are just depraved emotions and thoughts. As long as the spirit and will are strong enough, they are useless."
What is this monster talking about?
That is the filth caused by a second-grade strong man becoming possessed by a demon. How strong does one have to have one’s spiritual will to ignore those depraved thoughts!
The voice continued: "But I have to say, it's quite nourishing. That bastard in the subject 'exploded' himself, which made us so weak that we had to supplement ourselves."
The dark figure did not understand the few words in the last sentence, because they fell into his ears and turned into an inexplicable whisper, making his soul tremble and his soul restless, but the few words he understood made him
The dark shadows and souls are all coming out.
This monster is very weak now. Do you need to take supplements?
What supplement should he use?
You can tell with your toes that you need to use it as a tonic!
Although Black Lotus is a collection of all kinds of evil and depraved thoughts caused by Jin Lian's obsession, he is not stupid. Instead, he is more cunning and cherishes his life because of the darkness of human nature. He knew that he was no match for this monster, so he turned into a black light and immediately fled outside.
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But it's too late!
He escaped very quickly, but the further he escaped, the more something felt wrong. He found that he seemed to be spinning in circles, encountering the "ghost hitting the wall" phenomenon that only mortals can have.
The surrounding light was wrong, as if it was blocked by something. Hei Lian raised his head and looked up, and saw the mysterious scholar's appearance immediately appeared in his eyes. He was a giant as majestic as a mountain.
When did he become so big?
As soon as this thought came to Hei Lian's mind, he suddenly realized it and felt a chill all over his body. It was not that the monster had grown bigger, but that he had shrunk and landed right in the palm of the monster's hand.
Black Lotus was begging for mercy when a strange force fell on him, causing his second-grade peak spirit to decompose and turn into wisps of soul information to be absorbed.
The dignified second-level peak person died like this, and the third-level wizard of the Witch God Sect who was hiding in the dark was horrified, and he quickly tried to use witchcraft to escape.
But with this thought, there was a feeling coming from somewhere, and countless killing curses had locked him. As long as he dared to move, these killing curses would fall on him instantly and kill him to death!
The third-level wizard under the hood looked bitter. He used so many curse-killing techniques at the same time. Even a great wizard couldn't do it. Where did this monster come from?
Just when he thought of this, a voice came to his ears: "Don't think about who I am, I just learned the curse and killing technique taught by your witch god."
Just learned? How is it possible?
The third-level wizard wrapped in black robe and hood roared in his heart, but did not dare to refute. If he had known that there was such a terrifying monster hidden in Chuzhou City, he would have cooperated with the King of Zhenbei.
The wizard found himself flying uncontrollably, and was shocked and frightened. He was a powerful third-level man, a super strong man far beyond ordinary people, but he couldn't control his body.
In the process of flying up, he felt that his body was being observed, and his soul was being spied on. The secrets belonging to him were constantly being leaked, and there was no way to stop it...
Seeing Xu Qian kill Hei Lian first, and then kill the third-level wizard of Wushen Cult, Que Yongxiu's whole body went numb. He is also a high-level master. He is no longer afraid of cold and heat, but now he feels like he is in a world of ice and snow, and his hands and feet feel cold.<
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You know there is such a great god in Chuzhou City, how can they dare to massacre the city?
He felt extremely resentful in his heart. Why didn't this monster reveal his identity in advance? Why did he pretend to be a weak scholar and be stabbed by his soldiers?
Now it's all over, not only their plan to massacre the city is over, but they themselves are also over. Just now they urgently contacted King Huai, who may also be doomed...
The only hope now is the Zhenguo Sword. I hope that the divine sword that condenses Da Feng's luck can suppress this person, but this monster kills the Taoist leader of the Earth Sect like an ant. The third-level wizard, the Zhenguo Sword can really deal with him.
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In the distance, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth fluctuates, and a figure is quickly approaching Chuzhou City. Before the people are gone, thunderous shouts can be heard: "The King of Zhenbei is here, who dares to let go..."
In Chuzhou City, Xu Qian sighed: "I am a good citizen, but I am not good at killing people. Why do I have to be so anxious to die one by one?"
The sound was not loud, but everyone in Chuzhou City could hear it clearly. The veins on Que Yongxiu's forehead were trembling wildly, and he wanted to jump out and yell: What kind of good citizen are you?
Outside the city, before the last "si" came out, many people saw the figure restrained by a force, turned around head and feet, and hit the ground hard.
He came out with great force and was pushed to the ground the next moment. The reversal was so fast that many people did not react.
The ground shook violently, and a figure rushed out from the ground. He looked angrily at the man above Chuzhou City, opened his right hand without a weapon, and said: "Sword!"
A stream of golden light whizzed over and fell into the hands of the figure. It was a bronze sword with a simple shape. The ridge of the sword was imprinted with ancient patterns. The sword body was wrapped with a layer of pale golden light, like a thin film. It was held by the figure.
In an instant, the sword trembled with joy and released a dazzling golden light.