Chapter 411

Name:God-slaughtering King Author:Si Shen
"Die!"

Nanmen Feng killed Mo Gu's enemy with one punch, and Qilin roared, killing Mo Gu's enemy. Long drive went straight down and burned Yu Wen, Jackie Chan, Yan Shicheng, poison childe, leader of the sect in black

However, after all the killing, it is like a cycle. These dead enemies are resurrected again, as if they will never be killed as long as the thunder sea is not destroyed.

"Nanmen Feng, I'll tear you alive!"

"Evil, you should die for killing your brother. I wish I could drink your blood and eat your meat!"

"You give me back my life!"

Hundreds of thousands of former enemies, including those who had no intention of killing themselves, gathered around.

A cold and resentful killing intention appeared on everyone's face, like the evil ghost of the abyss hell, which is bound to separate and nibble at the maple in the south gate!

"Boy, do you know the power of this seat now?"

The mutant monster despises Nanmen maple, which is deeply trapped in the black thunder sea, and laughs wildly: "I might as well tell you that the void connects with hell. These enemies killed by you have been summoned back by my magic thunder Yin sea. Their strength is stronger and more terrible than before. Although I know that no matter how powerful these people are, they are not your enemy, but hundreds of thousands of enemies. I think how you deal with them and enjoy the happiness of death!"

After talking, the eyes of the mutant monster swept at the wronged souls: "and you should thank me. Without me, how can you return to the world, blood blade enemies?"

"Thank you, Lord Shenmo, for giving me an immortal body and giving us a chance to kill our enemies!"

Hundreds of thousands of wronged souls shouted in unison, and the sound waves merged into a substantive torrent, echoing between heaven and earth for a long time.

"Ha ha ha ~"

The mutant monster laughed wildly, like a bell swinging around the world, echoing the universe: "kill, kill, kill as much as you like!"

"Nanmen Feng, your time of death has come!"

"Roar!"

"Kill me!"

Hundreds of thousands of wronged souls rushed to the maple in the south gate.

"Die!"

"Die!"

"Fuck me!"

The maple in the south gate has red eyes and brandishes the cutting magic knife crazily, which seems to be killing Yin thunder and lightning!

In fact, in the eyes of Nanmen Feng, what he saw was another scene.

Seeing the success of this treacherous plan, the mutant monster smiled: "I didn't expect this boy to have such a weak mind. In a few words, he thought I really brought these wronged souls back from the hell. Although the illusion is an illusion after all, he is hopeless and will die in the sea of phantom thunder Yin sooner or later!"

"I really don't know what the master thinks. He actually gave him the inheritance of his life. Maybe it's also the reason for the decline of talents in the Shenwu xuanjie!"

With countless enemies, constantly living and resurrecting, Nanmen Maple completely killed his red eyes, as if he had lost himself, sinking deeper and deeper.

If we continue, we will be controlled by the illusion, and there are only three ways to wait for him.

Or raw!

Or die!

Also become a devil!

Endless killing!

"Boy, stop struggling. You killed so many people. It's really time to pay for your life. As the saying goes, the way of heaven is good reincarnation. This is your retribution. Give up as soon as possible or end it by yourself. In this way, you will be completely free. A beautiful life in heaven is waiting for you!"

The mutant monster confused people and tried to lead Nanmen maple to the death of suicide!

In the sea of magic thunder Yin, Nanmen Maple turned a deaf ear to it. He only waved his knife countless times and killed the same enemy countless times.

But the final result still doesn't change anything, as if they really have the body of immortality!

Suddenly, Mo Gu's enemy, who was killed 9999 times by Nanmen Feng, reappeared, holding a black ghost Tomahawk and splitting with a ferocious smile: "Nanmen Feng, you can't kill me. Hold your hands and catch me. I'll take you to hell for happiness!"

"Evil beast, you killed me once in the world, but you killed me 3600 times here, but so what? I have become an immortal body under the nine springs. I am not bound by the six samsara and live the same life as heaven. Today is the time for me to claim my life from you!"

The former enemies, relatives and enemies all looked ferocious. They killed Nanmen maple and wanted to tear him to pieces!

Nanmen Feng was completely desperate. It seemed that no matter how powerful his means were, he couldn't get rid of the nightmare of the cycle of life and death!

Helplessness and hesitation, even fear, filled his heart.

Nanmen Feng still chose to wield a knife and split the leader in black into two parts, but it was just a moment. The leader in black combined again, and the corners of his mouth flashed a dull arc: "Nanmen Feng, your doomsday is coming, die for me!"

"Want me to die?"

"Naive and ridiculous!"

"When you were alive, you were not my opponent, just a ghost, and you were not qualified to compete with me!"

The maple in the South Gate roared angrily. With a knife, the wronged soul was destroyed. An unyielding will suddenly rose from his heart.

"Come on, give me the fuck. I want to see who among you can stop me from killing!"

The maple in the South Gate roared and became a real God of killing.

The one who dares to come near is either destruction or complete death!

That terrible will to kill, swept away all, all illusions, ruthlessly extinguished, reduced to white smoke.

The scene in front of Nanmen Maple was broken into nothing and appeared in the black thunder sea. He looked up at the mutant monster and said, "magic thunder Yin sea, isn't it?"

"Look at my knife, let you disappear!"

The maple in the South Gate shot with his eyes. He held the chopping blade high. The unicorn's arm was shocked. The five attributes of aura, wind, thunder, darkness, water and fire, gathered together with the blade and cut it angrily.

A frightening five colored knife river cuts across the black sea of thunder, but it is born and torn away, infinite lightning, endless ghost, bubble like, annihilated into nothing.

The South Gate Maple soared into the sky, with a terrible murderous spirit. He shot the mutant monster from his eyes: "I'm out, and it's time for you to die!"

"I have to admit that your potential is indeed beyond my expectation!"

The 18 blood eyes of the mutant monster shrunk into a murderous thin line. It never thought that Nanmen Maple could break the shackles of the magic thunder Yin sea!

In fact, what scares it most is the unyielding will of the other party.

Without this will, the illusion formed by the magic thunder Yin sea cannot be destroyed, let alone destroyed.

Therefore, now the South Gate maple is enough to let it face it!

If you deal with it with the attitude of ignorance as before, if you are careless, you will be in danger of death!

Under the reflection of the holy white moon, the mutant monster opened 18 arms and the blood flowed into the sky.

Hoo hoo

Between heaven and earth, the temperature suddenly drops to the freezing point, the flowing wind waves, the sharp cold current, the anger rolls thousands of miles, and in the twinkling of an eye, the floating snowflakes are flying in the sky!

Just a few breaths, the land thousands of miles around has completely turned into a silver white world. Those snowflakes fall on me like the cutting blade, which makes Nanmen Maple unbearable for a stabbing pain. Ning said: "its strength is far stronger than I imagined. This area seems to be frozen, and even the five prison magic fires in my body are afraid!"

Snow was falling all over the sky, and the momentum of the mutant monster was also increasing madly. His whole body was transformed into silver white. Sen Leng said: "Mole ants, after all, are mole ants. These days when you are in the wasteland God killing array, we already know your details like the back of our hands. Sacrifice your sect, which can improve our combat power to the triple magic of nature and chemistry in a short time, otherwise you will never be my opponent, and we disdain to kill mole ants with too low cultivation!"

Nanmen Maple pupil micro condensation!

I didn't expect this guy to know so much about himself, but fortunately, he didn't understand it thoroughly!

Kill the immortal!

Extinguish evil spirit!

Nine days Galaxy!

These really powerful cards have not been displayed by themselves!

The fighting spirit of Nanmen Maple surged up, like the towering waves rolled up by the vast sea, shooting wildly into the sky.

The whole person was angry and raised thousands of feet. In his eyes, Tai Chi magic light flowed and clanked word by word: "since you have such a wish, I will fight for life and death with you in my peak state!"

"My great princess of the demon world, please add your strength to me!"

"Wow!"

A familiar warm current filled all parts and bones. The momentum of Nanmen Maple broke through the barrier of Yang deficiency and entered the realm of creation!

Moreover, the momentum is still rising!

It didn't stop until the fourth nature!

A green robe moves with the wind. The chopping sword in his hand is like drinking blood. It buzzes wildly, making a roaring dragon sound and bloodthirsty edge!

The mutant monster suddenly changed color. Eighteen blood eyes stared at the South Gate maple, flashing violently and spitting out a line of incredible characters: "four times of creation? Isn't your highest combat power three times of creation?"

"That surprised you?"

"What's more surprising is still ahead!"

Nanmen Feng smiled sarcastically: "fish dragon secret method, nine changes open together!"

A thunderous roar suddenly spread from the foot of the maple at the south gate.

Four goldfish!

Five silver dragons!

Wu ran appeared and surrounded the maple body at the south gate!

In an instant, the power of all souls within a radius of 200 miles, such as the flood of breaking the embankment, gathered frantically.

The smell of maple in the south gate increases rapidly!

Fortune five!

Fortune six!

Fortune seven!

At this moment, the momentum of Nanmen Feng fluctuated and became extremely fierce. Then he angrily raised his cutting sword and approached the mutant Monster: "God, devil and puppet, take me!"

"Storm Nebula crack!"

With a roar, the maple in the South Gate slashed hundreds of knives, and the spirit entered the sky, attracting black clouds in all directions and merging with each other.

Suddenly, a huge dark cloud suddenly appeared in the dim sky!

A violent wave of destruction swept the whole world.

Between heaven and earth, the storm roared and countless meteors broke the barrier of the nebula, just like the eye of death, locking in the mutant monster.

"Kill me!"

At the command of Nanmen maple, 100000 meteors poured down like a rainstorm.

Each one has a terrible power to kill and create the realm!

In the face of the dense and deadly meteors, the mutant monster couldn't help shivering. Even it felt a fatal threat from this terrible attack.

"The double secret skills of soul and martial arts are combined with each other, and they are still at the holy level. With his current strength, he can show this move. Under nirvana, there is almost no one to stop!"

"Fortunately, when the famine God refined our nine people, he blessed us with super magical powers. Otherwise, today, it is very likely that he will be planted in the hands of Liao!"

At this point, the mutant monster roared and shook the sky: "Yin and Yang jiuxuan mirror!"

Thundering, miraculous lights burst out of the mutant monster, suspended above its head, and gathered into a realm of nine skies.

Each side is painted with strange runes, which radiates radiance.

"Nanmen Feng, your time of death has come!"

The mutant monster looked up at the sky and laughed wildly: "Yin and yang are vaporized into silk, and thousands of miles of dirt will restore heaven and earth!"