Zhutian Avenue

Fear when you see evil, and bully when you see good.

Such a person, no world, no dynasty will be lacking.

Bullying good and fearing evil, even if good overwhelms evil.

An Qisheng watched with cold eyes, feeling the psychological changes of many people.

The cultivation of the soul is the practice of red dust, and constantly looking at oneself.

it is good?

Is this agreed?

The cry stopped abruptly.

A group of villagers were surprised and looked up. As soon as they looked up, they suddenly felt cold.

I saw that An Qisheng's palm slowly pulled from the void, and the invisible airflow had turned into an air sword held by his palm.

This is naturally not a sword of kingship.

At this time, King Power Sword is not needed.

"I don't want to live, it's clean even if I die."

An Qisheng's fingers brushed the Qijian blade, and suddenly the edge flashed, and his eyes shone more and more coldly.

He is not a saint, nor a soft-hearted person.

Or that he killed more people than most people have seen.

Invisible killings spread with it. The mountain was as cold as the winter came, and the chills filled the hearts of all the villagers.

"Tao, Taoist ..."

The old village was panic-stricken and was about to speak. A cold light passed by, blood spewed out, and it fell unwillingly to the ground.

"Faith is innocent, and human sacrifice is unforgivable!"

In the faint voice of self-talk, an invisible sword lotus bloomed on the top of the mountain, and it shone a different light under the sunrise.

There was a faint sound like the rustling of blood spraying.

"so quiet......"

Li Changyu and others who were tied to the rickshaw at the head of the village, for some reason, suddenly felt a cold heart, only to feel that the surrounding air was quiet.

"Those people, where did those people go?"

Someone is struggling, but the binding is too solid to break free at all.

"do not know."

Li Changyu said, suddenly his eyes flicked, and he saw a sword flash over the sky.

what is that?

His body shook, and he found that the rope tied to him didn't know when it had broken.

He turned up at once, and all the other companions also turned up.

"Brother Li!"

Someone called and suddenly stopped.

Village, there have been sounds of screaming one after another.

"It's that sword light!"

Li Changyu's eyes widened.

Saw that a light of sword light refracted in the village in the village reflected in the sunlight, moved around, and suddenly swept the entire village.

"Fly, Flying Sword!"

Several people were stunned.

Of course, they know that there are practitioners in the world, but these practitioners often see the dragons without seeing each other.

"Which of these seniors have these people annoyed?"

Li Changyu's scalp became numb. Suddenly, a group of people ran out of the village crying and shouting.

And behind him, the blood of the sword loomed.

Several people quickly evaded. It was clear that most of this group were teenagers, children, and middle-aged people. The elderly were only sporadic.

At this time, they all cried and shouted, only hate themselves on two legs.

"Those old guys are dead?"

Li Changyu discovered the problem.

This group of people who were expelled by Feijian did not have the group who had previously calculated them and wanted to sacrifice them alive.

But at this time, the village of nearly two thousand people is less than one thousand.

This sword killed half of the people!

A sword, can you distinguish good from evil?

He was a little ignorant.

Did not dare to go out, only to watch the group of people driven away by Feijian, and fled towards the mountain.

Huh ~

The wind on the top of the mountain is high and is roaring.

An Qisheng overlooked the sea of ​​clouds, and saw the group of villagers who were forced away by Feijian.

This large village, two thousand people, at the beginning, only a few dozen people.

These dozens of people discovered the secrets of this place and were reluctant to leave. After staying here for so many years, they had developed a village of nearly two thousand people by binding outsiders.

Unfortunately, as the mountain's notoriety spreads, few people dare to enter the mountain.

Among the two thousand people, I do n’t know how many of them are married by close relatives, the father marries a daughter, and the son marries a sister.

Over the years, the deformed children who have sacrificed to the altar through them, intellectual disabilities, I do not know how much.

They just thought it was a punishment from heaven, and they were as sweet as punishment.

Is ignorant, so sad.

Finally, compared to flesh and blood, different evil Taoists care more about that kind of morbid twisted soul.

"Alien evil Taoist ..."

An Qisheng turned his eyes and glanced at the white bone rolling under the yellow dog's paw.

Turned over his hand and took out the other side, "Replacement Balance" and "Alchemy with Betrayal".

After the world has mastered the magical power, it can open up a different space rooted in the consciousness of one side to store items, or store demon ghosts like real people.

For An Qisheng, it is infinite hole, reincarnation.

It's just that he is not willing to embed the reincarnation blessed land like the incense world in this side of the world, because the aura in this side of the world is poisonous.

But it does not prevent him from placing some items.

For example, this side altar.

boom!

Seeing the altar, the white bone fiddled with by the yellow dog struggled and thumped the ground, but the other gods had been sealed in the white bone and could not be pronounced at all.

Not far away, the severely wounded demon corpse twitched from time to time, growled, but was still unable to get up.

"Five-star wonder ..."

An Qisheng pinched the altar, his eyes gloomy.

Many attempts in the soul, to explore, he has a preliminary impression on this so-called ‘star’.

The people who laid this star have great ambitions and extremely broad coverage.

Five-star, I'm afraid he has seen the highest-ranking thing except for a picture.

At this time, he also knew.

His mind was turning, and a group of ghosts pinched in the palm of his hand wailed and swallowed into the altar.

"what do you want?"

There is no slightest fluctuation of emotion ringing in An Qisheng's ear.

This is not a sound, but a wave, a wave of many syllables that changes with people, not the language of the imperial world.

Even, not limited to anything.

This is the language that really acts on communication.

"Practice the secret method."

An Qisheng intends to try, many of the ghosts spit out by the yellow dog before can be replaced by a secret method.

"Sacrifice is enough ... to be replaced."

In a low murmur, the natural runes above the altar suddenly glowed faintly.

An Qisheng's expression climbed the highest, staring at this scene.

Hiddenly, he could feel a subtle fluctuation spreading with it.

The fluctuation is so subtle that even with his grasp of the magnetic field, only the most insignificant ray of fluctuation can be felt.

Wants to discover the mystery of its operation, it is not far away.

Huh ~

Before and after but a few fingertips, the light above the altar has dimmed.

Followed by a red wooden bead the size of a thumb tip, similar to a buddha bead, but a bit gloomy. The red one seemed to be soaked in blood.

An Qisheng squeezed the bead, the tentacles were cold, and a fierce air rushed into the body.

Blood Sea Shura Compass, fragment.

The words flowed through my heart, and An Qisheng frowned slightly. This is another evil method, and the cultivation process is extremely cruel.

First of all, we must peel off our human skin in a mysterious way, and refining all the blood to become a blood shadow of the essence condensing. This blood shadow is subject to enthusiasm and nourishment.

Until the achievement of life.

Will then fight against the enemy, just with an open arm, he will pass through immediately, swallow the soul and blood, and he will not be afraid of thunder, lightning, fire, and flying swords.

Until the blood shadow is increasing day by day, the final combination can be called Shura body, scattered can be turned into blood sea.

However, this is just a fragment, only the part of the crucifixion, not even Wen Yang, not to mention the fate, Yuanshen.

"Take a hair, pay a few cents ... One time, one time, it is exchanged a thousand times. No wonder this strange evil Taoist has to exchange for the secrets of low-level legal practice, not the classic ... ... "

An Qisheng thoughtfully glanced at the Evil Daoist, who was scared by the scarlet ghost in his white bones, staring at him coldly.

At this time, he naturally knew that the different evil Daoists could develop 72 Dafas that lead directly to the Yuanshen, not because he was so great, but because he was ruthless enough to sacrifice enough, so many replacements came Secret method.

Thousands of replacement, how ruthless is this?

Even if most of them are consumed in the universe replacement, the original main star of the replacement altar is also a ruthless person.

The skin cramps and the kind of oil that has been squeezed out of the internal organs!

In exchange for a complete ‘Tao’-level cultivation method, it may not be sufficient to sacrifice all the evil and evil Dao.

Therefore, he will take a different path.

Is also a smart person.

Bang Bang ~

The real person looked at the altar, but he couldn't help but thump his teeth, grinning his teeth,

"Classic secrets, there are really unique, if not expected, this secret method, you have also gotten?"

An Qisheng smashed the red wooden beads and looked at the real person.

Here is a real person who found he could speak:

"Who the **** are you? !!!"

He couldn't believe everything he saw.

This altar, but after a full year of groping for the mystery, tried to sacrifice.

Once this white-clothed Taoist got started, he already understood?

"Let me guess, the Blood Sea Shura, there should be the Blood Sea Yecha method, above it, is the Blood Sea Dark King Road?"

An Qisheng gave a slight glance at the real person.

Now that he got the spiritual imprint of a real person, he naturally knew his experience.

More than a blood sea sura?

The advanced version of Bone Man Magic, there is also Bone Man Demon Road!

The so-called 72 evil tactics of the different evil Daoists. Above, it is a secret secret of the 72nd Dao level!

Unfortunately, with the mechanism of this altar, I want to obtain the seventy-two door-level secret biography, I am afraid that it is necessary to blood sacrifice the spirits and spirits of the whole world.

"how do you know?!"

The real man of different evils was completely shocked, and he could not calm down with his state of mind.

Blood Sea King said that he didn't even collect the fragments of the fragments, he almost forgot about them, even this person knows?

"Bearing this treasure, there are many uses, but you are only used to replace some evil magic, the same as the original god, you are still far less than the will of real people."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

Although the evil law enters the country quickly, it is too evil to attract the backlash of the world.

It ’s ridiculous that this strange evil Taoist is only ridiculous because only the items of the right way can replace the way of the right way.

Tao, Buddha, demon, ghost, evil are all rooted in the aura of heaven and earth, there is no difference. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Huh ~

In the movement, An Qisheng ignored the frightened eyes of the strange and real people, and took a stroke to tear his lower body directly.

"what!"

Was caught off guard, and the strange evil Taoist immediately issued a scream of earth-shaking.

His Yuanshen was sealed in the bones by An Qisheng. At this time, the bones were torn apart, as much as his Yuanshen was torn in half.

Such a pain, Rao is his primal achievement, and he can't bear it at this time.

Huh ~

The breeze from the mountains rolled over again, covering the top of the mountain.

Dao Yin's qi is like a torrent, and it seems to be poured into the half-boned bone that was torn by An Qisheng.

Visible to the naked eye, the white bone that was divided into two halves was suddenly dark, and the turbulent Yinsha was compressed in between.

But before and after a few moments, the bones grew up again, very quickly, two split skeletons.

Under the operation of An Qisheng, it became two independent and complete skeletons.

The screams of the different evil Taoists came to an abrupt end, watching the movement of the white-robed Taoist, he suddenly felt cold.

Under his gaze, An Qisheng tore the half of the skeleton and grew it into the altar.

The altar was clearly only slap-sized, but swallowed the bone.

"A primordial **** is an endless substitute."

An Qisheng took a deep look at the real person, responding to the altar whispered inquiry:

"Replacement ..."