"You, you... What is it, Dong..."

Liu Zhaolong lowers his head and looks at the big hole in his chest. The flesh and blood spray out, and the breath of life in his body passes quickly.

Before the word "Dongxi" could be used, more red and black spikes had been blasted out of the holy devil from under the ground, tearing Liu Zhaolong to pieces in an instant.

"The blood of Fu Chang tree demon is really against heaven!" Wang Xu is very satisfied.

To tell the truth, Liu Zhaolong's sword, he really did not react. After waiting for his reaction, he had no time to escape. He could only watch the sword edge tear his neck.

The reason why he is not afraid from the beginning to the end is that the holy devil is only separated, and his death has nothing to do with him.

However, the development of the matter completely exceeded his expectation. After he realized that he was not dead, with his terrible fighting consciousness, how could he not seize the opportunity to kill Liu Zhaolong in an instant?

Just like Liu Zhaolong's idea, as long as his enemies die, no matter how they die, the dead must be the weak.

So, behind the luck, it's because Wang Xu, the holy devil, is too powerful!

"Chu shuliu, you and I don't have much in common in previous lives. I only know that you are very strong... Now, I finally know why you are so strong." Wang Xu sighed in his heart.

This holy devil is almost no worse than a middle martial arts master. Even if he is equipped with enough spirit weapons and his endless martial arts secrets, even a high martial arts master will not have the power of World War I.

Just then.

A heartrending roar suddenly rang out.

"No!"

Seeing Liu Zhaolong torn to pieces, Liu Zun's eyes suddenly turned red, and the terror of high-ranking wuzun burst out instantly. Without any hesitation, he rushed to kill the holy devil.

"Do you... Want to die, too?"

The holy devil suddenly raised his head, his pure black eyes staring at Liu Zun indifferently. There was no emotion inside, but pure darkness.

Even though the breath of the holy devil was worse than that of Liu Zun, the high-ranking martial Zun, Liu Zun only felt cold in his pure black eyes.

Especially with Wang Xu slightly raised his hand and slowly pulled out the spirit sword in the holy devil's neck, the scene of strange red and black granulation constantly intertwined and wriggled to heal is more strange, which makes people deeply palpitating.

"You..."

Liu Zun's figure stagnated, but he did not dare to go on.

It's not that he really thinks Wang Xu can kill him, but because of the power behind him.

If what Wang Xu said before is true, especially the strange degree of separation between the holy and the devil, Liu Zun himself can not afford the power behind the angry and indifferent eyes.

"Who are you?" Liu Zun clenched his teeth and almost squeezed this sentence out of his throat.

"I've said that, but why don't you believe it all the time?" Wang Xu said blandly that in this Kung Fu, the injury of the holy devil has recovered more than half.

He waved Liu Zhaolong's long sword. After his mind erased his personal mark, it was unexpectedly easy to use.

"After the remodeling of the flesh, the essence of the broken sword, which was originally full of bones and bones, was used by me to construct the bones of the new flesh. This sword came in the right time, and can be reintegrated into the new bone after reconstructing the dead body." Wang Xu thought in mind that God wandering outside the sky.

Opposite him, Liu Zun looks uncertain, but Wang Xu doesn't care at all.

It's true that a loophole in a lie can be pierced, but if you insist on the lie and don't change your words, as long as you have enough momentum to bluff everyone, it's true.

Anyway, the holy devil is just a separate body. He is not afraid of death at all. Even if he is destroyed into ashes, Wang Xu will not care at all. Of course, heartache is for sure.

Momentum is the core.

In a word, momentum is enough. You are just an ordinary person, and you can pretend to be a billionaire to cheat others. Even you can pretend to be a national high-ranking official to cheat others. There are few similar examples.

"Is it true what he said before?" Liu Zun was so surprised that he thought about all his actions after the appearance of the "holy devil".

He suddenly found out that there was no confusion or lack of confidence from the beginning to the end.

The other side, said, actually seems to be really all true!

Thinking of this, Liu Zun looks even worse.

The power behind the eyes of indifference is not something that can be offended just by the Marquis of Wucheng, nor can he be provoked by Liu Zun alone. Under extreme fear, he hesitated even more.

At this time, Wang Xu's insipid voice came back

"To tell you the truth, I'm only a part of myself standing in front of you. Now my body is tens of thousands of miles away. If it wasn't too far away, would it be the only power coming? Let you these insects jump in front of me for so long, my mood, has been very uncomfortable

"What?"

Hearing the speech, Liu Zun's eyes suddenly shrunk.

After tens of thousands of miles, the power of separation, can still have such power, the other party's noumenon, the real power is how terrible?

Red Star crazy also heart God huge shock, can't believe of looking up, the face was actually revealed a faint regret color.

"Remember, my name, the devil."

Wang Xu's indifferent voice continued to ring. His pure black eyes did not look at other people. He settled on the red moon and said calmly:

"Red moon, I have been waiting for you for a long time. I have spent enough time on these wastes. Come with me."

At this point, he gave a little meal, glanced at Liu Zun and Red Star maniac beside him, and continued: "now, I think no one dares to stop us any more."

At this time, red cangyue was stunned.

Just because she saw a trace of Wang Xu in the body of the "holy devil.".

A strange idea came to her mind from the bottom of her heart

"Is the man in front of you really Wang Xu?"

After three breaths, she suddenly responded and quickly ran to Wang Xu.

"Follow me."

See red cangyue come over, Wang Xuchong she nodded, and then ignore everyone, turned and left.

Behind him, there was a dead, even dull crowd.

Liu Zun stood in the same place, his face was gloomy and uncertain, his eyes were jumping fast, and he seemed to be thinking about something. From time to time, his ruthlessness was revealed from the bottom of his eyes, but in the end, he did nothing.

Red Star maniac also stood in place, motionless, just watching two people leave.

All of a sudden.

"Holy devil" tall figure stopped, did not turn around, only indifferent voice came: "by the way, there are two small things I forgot to tell you."

"Xuankong city is a new site that my temple likes. It's better to take the initiative to retract the claws of the Wu City Marquis's house. The Templars are on their way. You have a month to leave

"Also, Chijia, chicangyue, from now on, will have nothing to do with you. She will be the saint of my temple. I don't want to hear or see any Chijia people cheating outside with her name one day to destroy the reputation of my temple."

"Finally, don't forget that destruction is the eternal light!"

The last sentence falls to the ground.

Liu Zun's face turned white at the end of the moment, and the ruthlessness of his eyes turned into a deep fear.

Destruction is eternal light!

These short words are just the slogans of the members of the eye of indifference when they walk outside.

Because the level of the eye of indifference is extremely high, and what it does is extremely evil, the high level of the Wu Dynasty has always blocked the news of such cults.

Few people know this slogan.

Liu Zun raised his head and saw that the Red Star maniac beside him was at a loss. He didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.