Taoist Yimu made an unbelievable voice in his heart, "how dare you Still alive? "

"Master, I'm coming back from hell. I'm here..." Fang chuckled, "send you to hell."

"Boast!" Yimu said

Fang Yue said with a gentle smile, "if I say that I want to bring all the people in the Xuanmen into hell, but master, do you want to say that I am crazy?"

"There are so many people in Xuanmen. Even if you come out of the ghost gate alive, you are only one person." A tree is calm and not afraid at all.

"Master, are you confident?"

"Since ancient times, evil can't be good. How can you win the master of the right way with half man and half devil and evil body?"

"In this case, the disciple will be the last to kill the master."

"Let go..."

"Ah A disciple's scream interrupted the unbridled word "four" that had not yet been uttered.

Yimu felt that some warm liquid was spilling on his body. He looked at the people who screamed at him. He saw that a disciple he had always valued had already burst into death. The broken limbs and meat were scattered on the people around him. Because the Xuanmen wore more white clothes, the blood plasma night was even more dazzling.

Yimu was speechless for a long time. When he was not the leader, he once killed demons and killed demons, and his hands were stained with blood. However, in these hundreds of years, he had never seen anyone kill people in such a cruel way!

Fang took back his hand more and more, and he seemed quite distressed, "next Which one is better? "

Not only Yimu, but also other disciples were shocked and unresponsive. This man In the past, he was a selfless elder martial brother, Chu Yu. Now Now, who is he who is ruthless and ruthless, who regards human life as grass root?

This is a completely strange man.

Yimu can't believe it, "impossible How could you How can you have the ability to kill people in the air? Even if you are a devil, you can't have such cultivation! "

"The devil?" Fang chuckled, and he kindly answered for him: "heart death, soul death, even if my body is still alive, then I am also a Dead people, the ghost world is full of depression, only shrill and howl. There, I give up my identity as a human and as a devil. I know everything about Yimu Taoist, my master. What am I now

"Yes Ghost repair. "

Fang more praise, "good, is ghost repair."

Under the sky, there are those who cultivate immortals, those who practice demons, and those who cultivate ghosts. However, ghost cultivation has always been a legendary figure. In this vast history of thousands of years, no one has ever met or become a ghost cultivation. Gradually, it has become an illusory existence.

In the ghost world, there is a withered maple tree. After Fang Yue enters the ghost world, the ghost gas there can't swallow his vitality, and the ghosts there can't hurt him, because he has The mantra of longevity in exchange for the life of scenery.

He tried to find the soul of scenery in the ghost world, but he couldn't find it. He thought that maybe the scenery appeared in the ghost world seven hundred years later, maybe As soon as the scenery entered the ghost world, it was absorbed by the ghost spirit here.

Fang is more used to the taste of despair. Slowly, he likes to sit under the maple tree and sink into his dream every day, dreaming of the beautiful dream of scenery. However, the scenery has never been able to enter his dream. He guessed that maybe the ghosts around him are too noisy for the scenery to be found.

So he began to kill ghosts, and those ghosts disappeared into nothingness, and his killing spirit became more and more serious, until all the ghosts felt his breath and immediately ran away.

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