Chapter 20: Killing and slaughter

Feng Kui smiled, and the laughter was very cold, like Xuan Bingfeng. He stared at the slaughter and said, "What I want to do will definitely be done by myself, only by myself. My enemies, I will kill them one by one! If the immortals of the Thirty-Three Kingdom can also let me kill discouraged at will, I can consider it. But you, a shrimp, can't decide these. I don't understand how attentive the gods of the Thirty-three Kingdom are. Slaughter, you are just a little role outside the bureau, hearsay, and dare to be alarmist?! Puppet?! I am not a puppet of any existence. When this era completely withers, I will still exist. In the next or even more era, I will exist, and I will be immortal! And you are just a stepping stone for me.

The slaughter sneered and said, "Your confidence has blinded your eyes, and the Thirty-Three Gods Congress has suppressed you. The gods will not let you grow up. Wait, your nightmare must be far away. Today, let me capture you and dedicate you to the thirty-three gods in exchange for supreme merit and infinite benefits. Humph, the heavens have fifty reincarnations, and the gate of reincarnation is uniquely 49, and the one that has gone is actually obtained by you. With this illusory one, isn't it easy for the gods to control reincarnation? I have to say that you are a genius, the creation of Zhongling, thousands of opportunities, but in the end, you are just making wedding clothes for others. You want to be a chess player, but you can't get rid of the fate of chess pieces. Because you are still in the chessboard, everything in the chessboard is a ruminating dog and being used.

Feng Kui snorted coldly, "Don't talk nonsense, just let me see your power!" Fairy, hum, I'm going to trample you under your feet!"

The slaughter cultivation reaches the realm of immortals, which means that the saccharian fruit has been absorbed and refined by him. But Feng Kui's first pair of eyes of reincarnation is like watching fire. He saw that Su Wantu had just cultivated and reached the realm of immortals, and the holy fruit of Futu had not been fully refined, but it had merged with his heart and merged into one. As his heart beats, his strength is increasing every moment. At the end, the fruit of Futu was completely refined, and his heart even his internal organs would change and disappear. The whole person underwent an essential transformation, which is the real immortal. From a fairy to a fairy, the essence of life has changed and is a qualitative leap.

The slaughter laughter laughed and said, "Very good, I'll fulfill you."

The slaughter body moved and took a step forward, but it has flown out of the world of Futu and reached a bright sea of stars in the void of the universe. He stood in the middle of the sea of stars, and thousands of stars turned into streamers, surrounding him, forming a mysterious aura and rotating.

At this time, his temperament is no longer a big demon, a demon king, but with divine power, supreme majesty, dominating the world, high above, overlooking everything.

As soon as he waved his hand, the starlight went out and turned into a black river, rushing to the wind.

Feng Kui didn't even look at it. He punched out, and the stars were broken. Instead, he rolled back the tens of thousands of black rivers, and the hot-blooded war songs resounded.

Slaughter blinked his eyes and said, "What kind of boxing power is this?"

Feng Kui said, "I want to destroy your boxing magic." As soon as he got the opportunity, he immediately bombarded, and his fists fell like raindrops. The divine light of destruction, endless bombardment, and the enemy was immortal and endless fighting.

The slaughter was also a big surprise at this moment. Feng Kui's fist is simply violent to the extreme, not like the power of the true immortal realm, which is not bad than his divine power, and it contains a trace of chaotic origin and supreme power, which is beyond his reach. In any case, he didn't expect that Feng Kui's head was so strong. If he could cultivate to reach the realm of immortals, it would be okay?! It is simply to regard ordinary immortals as ants. They can't be killed at will and can't compete with them.

The more he thought about it, the more shocked he became. Suddenly, he shouted, "Killing!"

A huge sword appeared in his hand. The knife was held in his hand, like holding a mountain range, which looked extremely heavy. The blood flowed on it, and countless souls struggled on it. A sword is a hell.

With the death knife in hand, Su Wantu laughed wildly and said, "This knife is a sword magic weapon that I have cultivated with my life, and I will kill everywhere. At the moment when I was promoted to the realm of immortals, I got the creation of heaven and earth and transformed into magic. It's your honor to die!"

Feng Kui said indifferently, "Is it?" Suddenly, a huge sword came out of his hand, which was more magical and awe-inspiring than the sword in his hand. The evil spirit carried the supreme dragon power, and even the immortals were shocked. A majestic black dragon coiled around the sword body and shuttled through time and space. The purple-black sword, the ferocious black dragon, which is as unpredictable as a black hole, immediately shocked the slaughter again.

The slaughter said in a low voice, "What kind of sword is this?"

Feng Kui said, "Nightmare!"

While talking, the sword of Feng Kui's head has been cut out. Under this sword, a sea of stars separated, split from the middle and turned into two halves. The slaughter shouted violently, and the sword in his hand also waved.

Two divine soldiers fought against each other, resulting in the aftermath of the collapse of the world.

Feng Kui is brave and invincible, and he is not allowed at all. That courage is invincible and not afraid of anything.

The slaughter felt that his immortal law was shaken, and the flesh and blood of his whole body were hit by the sword and loosened, and his body actually had a tendency to collapse.

The sword of Feng Kui's head has deeply shocked him.

Even if he cultivates to become immortals, he has not completely transformed. Although he can kill all the real immortals, he has no advantage over the upper hand.

Feng Kui sneered and said, "The immortals are slaughtered, but that's all. In front of me, it's just a native chicken and dog.

With this sword, he has tried out the power of slaughter. His whole body is turned into a mixed hole, containing immeasurable elements. The chaotic origin is flowing, and slaughter is not his opponent at all. Unless it is completely transformed and the essence of life sublimated, the immortals can compete with the current wind.

However, the myth that Feng Kui did not use the second sword to destroy the enemy has been broken.

The immortals are indeed much better than the real immortals, and they are no longer on a horizontal line.

For ordinary real immortals, immortals are white clouds in the sky, and real immortals are mud on the earth, which is incomparable. They can only look up and worship in front of immortals.

The wind is a different number.

The slaughter was very angry and shouted: "The slaughter is serially killed!"

A knife magic power was used, and the extermination knife turned round, and the blood-colored light arcs spread out, taking away all the vitality. Unexpectedly, it was an evil power of extinction and creation.

This is actually a very good magic knife method, which was slaughtered and used by slaughter, which is simply destroying the world and slaughtering everything.

The knife light of death is ring after ring, endless, not to hurt the enemy and destroy the enemy, and will not stop.

Feng Kui suddenly raised the nightmare giant sword. The real shadow of the Taixu Gulong on the sword roared, and the power of Taixu poured into the nightmare like a torrent. The power of extinction, the master of chaos, is inextinct.

The essence of the war song and the courage of the abyss secret book are gathered in this sword.

At this moment, Feng Kui's spirit was concentrated at one point, and there was no distraction in his mind.

A forward-looking sword came out.

The sound of heaven is loud, and it explodes in a series.

The heavy knife light was broken like glass, shattered by the sword light of Feng Kui's head, and the fragments flew around. Feng Kui was not afraid of everything, invincible, and looked at the slaughter indifferently. At the end, the sword was finally killed in front of the slaughter.

The chain of slaughter and destruction can no longer be used. It is broken and stopped.

He can only resist with a knife, and his face has changed.

However, Feng Kui smiled and said, "You will always be trampled under my feet and killed with my own hands."

Feng Kui's first words were like a law, and there was a sudden explosion on the body of the slaughter. They cracked and were all dilapidated. The blood flowed out, and every drop of blood was struggling and spiritual.

The Great Broken Curse!

The power of destruction is entangled.

The power of reincarnation has also been suppressed.

The slaughter is simply overwhelmed and confused. The death knife in his hand was raised, with a loud click, but Feng Kui's head had appeared in front of him, and the nightmare in his hand was killed.

The death knife broke with a sonorous sound.

The dead soul escaped under thousands of knives.

Slaughter suddenly vomited three liters of blood. This knife was repaired with his life. At this moment, the sword broke, and he suffered great losses and hurt the root. The general trend is gone.

Slaughter shouted: "If you want to die in my hands, death will also be used for me. Thousands of souls of death will be a curse of resentment. Kill me!"

He suddenly urged all the dead souls in the death knife, disintegrating them into the most poisonous resentment, formed a resentment curse, and bombarded Feng Kui.

This is his Jedi counterattack. If he wants to hurt the enemy, he will hurt himself first.

The curse of resentment turned into a ferocious ghost face, like a mask, blinding the face of Feng Kui's head.

Feng Kui sneered and said, "Don't measure yourself!"

The wheel grinding disc suddenly appeared, and the grinding disc roared down, and the grinding disc rotated to suppress thousands of fierce ghosts. The big spell was worn out. The slaughter took advantage of this opportunity and flew away.

Feng Kui's face was cold and he shouted, "My palm is too weak. I shuttle through time and space, and I can come and go freely. Where can you escape to?" If you dare to suppress the clothes for tens of thousands of years, you will leave your life and compensate for the clothes.

Feng Kui's first voice fell and appeared in front of the slaughter, and the world suddenly shrouded down.

The brilliance of pure land. The power of purification washes the slaughter. The slaughtered body was broken little by little, and the evil soul and thoughts shattered little by little, dissipated, and immediately died. The holy existence will enjoy eternal blessings in the pure land, and evil will only end up being purified and completely eliminated.

The generation of Futu sects were slaughtered, and the realm of immortals was killed by Feng Kui. The rest left was just a group of laws and an ink jade-like heart.

In Feng Kui's heart, it became smooth.