"Now, it's time to calculate the general ledger. Let's go to hell!"

Once determined, chuxuan's heart is like steel, not moved, face can't bear to harvest these people's lives.

Chu Xuan was not afraid of their attacks, and used thunderbolt armor and arhat gold body to resist.

These ghost emperors didn't have the killing skills of yin and Yang soul swallowing array, and the mountains were already broken. Naturally, they didn't do much harm to Chu Xuan, but they just tickled.

On the other hand, Chu Xuan grabs the Ding Shan Shen needle in his hand with one move, and beats these guys with the help of the Ding Shan Shen needle. Zhenling flying sword cuts these guys under the control of divine consciousness.

In the thick black fog in the void, there are howls and howls. But Zhenling Feijian and Dingshan Shenzhen needle will not be "tender hearted" because of their roar, and will still be merciless.

In the void, it has been occupied by endless sword shadows and the cold sword spirit, and even more by the overwhelming pressure of the tranquil mountain god needle, which completely expels the air.

The void under the tranquil mountain god needle seems to be about to collapse, but it is still strong. However, the great pressure of the mountain god needle is like the momentum of a king crushing everything in the world, making heaven and earth dead.

Where the pressure passes, one must submit.

The ghost emperors collapsed under pressure, and then came back to life. Although the other ghosts were on the edge, they were even more miserable than the five ghost emperors because of their poor cultivation.

Zhenling flying sword and Dingshan Shenzhen needle constantly act on these ghost emperors. After their resurrection again and again, They stab into his heart again or smash into their heavenly cover.

This ghost is much weaker than Yano. The strongest one is only resurrected ten times and then disappears completely. The weakest one still insists on resurrecting for seven times and then returning to dust and dust.

After solving the five ghost emperors, Chu Xuan sighed and vomited deeply, as if he wanted a trace of inner peace.

He is not a murderer. He can't be calm after killing. After all, he was just an ordinary man half a year ago.

When we were on the earth, although in the shopping malls, we were cheating and secretly making stumbling blocks, which was full of fraud and betrayal.

But we all have a bottom line. We rarely do things like killing people, killing people and stealing treasures.

There may be a lot of dirty and bloody transactions driven by interests, but on the whole, it is relatively bright.

Unlike this world, people's lives are always at stake. If these ghost emperors didn't take the initiative to fight against themselves, they might be able to let them go once.

After this incident, chuxuan deeply knew the cruelty, darkness and filth of this world. The benevolence of a woman will surely bring him to a place where he will never be buried, and his kindness will surely bring him to everlasting destruction.

Compassion should also be treated according to different people. At least, we can't be merciful to the enemy, and some of them can only be hard hearted.

Sometimes the thunderbolt means showing compassion. We can be merciful to ordinary people and friends.

For those who, for their own benefit, move the battlefield to the secular world, we need to be more cruel.

Although, I don't know why these ghosts can survive in the world, why they choose to fight in the Kyoto Tower war and extend the war to the secular world, but Chu Xuan can also guess that it is no more than fighting for interests, which is simply to fight for the power of faith.

Chu Xuan looked at the Five ghosts who were completely destroyed in the crying and howling of ghosts. In his heart, he guessed that these guys might also have something to do with the secret place that appeared in his ears.

I just don't know if the secret place is also secular. There are many countries and factions.

Looking at those ghosts who are still resurrected under the five color thunder and the real fire of the sun, chuxuan frowned, thought for a moment, and leaped into the sky with the needle of tranquilizing Mountain God.

Like the monkey king, he smashed the ghosts who were constantly resurrected, and the black fog rolled between the heaven and the earth. All the three thousand ghosts turned into flying ash under the needle of the God of tranquility.