"Whew!"

Ao Xing roared, and a silver-white spear suddenly appeared in his right hand, drawing out spear flowers and stabbing at the scarf that rolled towards Ding Peng.

The Huoyun Evil God had helplessness on his face, although he was a Little Star Venerable, but all the beings present were the existence of the Dao with his strength, and he couldn't stop any of them, and even, one-on-one, he was worried about his life, which was a bit embarrassing.

"Up!"

The young man on Xia Ke Island was not a pedantic person, seeing that Ao Xing and Ding Peng were entangled, he held a sword and killed the evil god of Huoyun.

"Boom !!"

Feeling the cold sword aura emanating from the young man, the Fire Cloud Evil God took a long breath, and even suddenly exploded, turning into a sea of blood.

"Do you pick up soft persimmons?"

No one noticed that a figure suddenly appeared in the sea of blood, with a playful face on his face, "Master Huo, let's pit that guy to death together!" ”

"It turned out to be Wushuang!" Seeing Zhao Wushuang appear, the Fire Cloud Evil God who turned into a sea of blood breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Wushuang is the son of destiny, and his strength is immeasurable, anyway, every time he appears, he will bring calmness to people.

"Boom !!" The sea of blood surged, suddenly expanded, and enveloped the youth.

Everyone raised their eyebrows, the Fire Cloud Evil God, an ordinary little star Venerable, dared to pull the young man into his body, isn't this looking for death?

"Damn !!"

Suddenly, the young man's angry roar rang out from within the Sea of Blood.

With a flirtatious smile on his face, Zhao Wushuang's hands kept dancing, and a roll of bloody aura was controlled by him, like a vine branch, entwining the young man.

"Wu, the strongest is the curse, let you experience it now, don't thank me!"

Zhao Wushuang's eyes flashed with demonic shadows, no, to be exact, souls, extremely pure souls.

"Woo woo woo !!"

Outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall, everyone's faces changed greatly, listening to the sound of crying and crying in their ears, only to see that one phantom after another continued to rush towards the sea of blood.

The Shaolin Temple has existed for thousands of years, and I don't know how many demons and monsters have been suppressed, and their souls have been purified by the power of Buddha and become extremely pure. At this moment, an endless stream of souls poured into the sea of blood and turned into a crystal clear bead.

Wu, passed down to antiquity, said that it was evil, and it was indeed evil.

Because, in ancient times, many great witches fed on people.

But Wu was born in accordance with the destiny of heaven.

At this moment, he got the soul bead condensed by tens of thousands of souls, Zhao Wushuang opened his mouth slightly, and a wisp of blood turned into a blood line, falling on the bead, and immediately recited the words.

"I curse you for having hairy heads, and shiny green, and pus on the soles of your feet......"

"Ah!!h

The young man, who was entwined with vine branches turned by the bloody aura, suddenly screamed in pain, his long black hair turned green, and it was still shining, and the soles of his feet were even more tingling, as if something was stuck to the insole. What frightened the young man even more was that he felt that the lifeblood of his crotch had become smaller, as if it would disappear completely at any time.

Listening to the miserable screams that sounded in the Sea of Blood, several people outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall couldn't help but shudder, wondering in their hearts what kind of torture the young man had experienced in the Sea of Blood.

In the distance, Ye Feng leisurely clasped his hands to his chest, watching the battle in the sky above the Shaolin Temple.

"With or without a match, that group of people is not a problem!" Regarding Zhao Wushuang's strength, Ye Feng never doubted it.

In order to complete the task, Ye Feng was determined to destroy Shaolin.

Of course, this extermination of Shaolin is not to kill all the people in Shaolin.

After all, the Shaolin Temple has been inherited for thousands of years, and the disciples are all over China, so it is impossible to kill them all.

The reason why Ye Feng didn't make a move now was not because he was afraid of being exposed, but because he was waiting, he felt that this time, there would definitely be big fish jumping out.

"Wushuang City, Xia Ke Island, Tianmen, I, Ye Feng, will give you gifts one by one!" Ye Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, but he smiled a little crazily.

"Boom !!"

Suddenly!

The sea of blood surging in the sky above the Shaolin Temple burst violently, and the fire cloud evil god spat blood from his mouth and staggered.

If it weren't for Zhao Wushuang holding him up, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have the strength to take off.

"That's?"

"Damn, what's going on?"

"Oh my God, what the hell did he go through in the Sea of Blood?"

In an instant, everyone's eyes were attracted by the young man from Chivalry Island in mid-air.

At this moment, the young man no longer had the vigor he had before, his shiny green hair looked very awkward, the shoes on his feet had cracked, and he could see the disgusting pus on the soles of his feet, and his handsome face was covered with black spots, and there were thick and black hairs. What's even more creepy is that the young man's mouth is almost crooked to the base of his ears, and his teeth are yellow and black.

The young man was short of breath, tore his clothes violently, and grew baby-like palms on his chest, disgusting and hideous.

"How so? What kind of hex is this? "Young people are going crazy.

Seeing this scene, everyone's spine was cold, and they couldn't help but take a step back.

Even Ye Feng, who was a hundred miles away, shuddered, ", this witch's curse is too terrifying, right?" ”

"Ah!!h

The young man's voice was hoarse, and he yelled in misery and pain, and once again took out the token that had just broken through the sea of blood.

I saw that the token was golden all over, and the words 'good and evil' were engraved on both sides.

"Reward the good and punish the evil?"

For a moment, everyone's expressions froze, and they all stared at the token in the young man's hand.

"Buzz !!"

As the order to reward the good and punish the evil was taken out, waves of invisible ripples enveloped the young man, and the abnormal changes in his body quickly recovered.

"You all deserve to die!" Seeing his body return to normal, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately his gaze was cold, sweeping towards Zhao Wushuang, who was supporting the Fire Cloud Evil God, "Go die!! ”

"Click!"

The order of rewarding good and punishing evil suddenly collapsed, and a vague phantom came out of it.

"The remnants of the Great Venerable of the Middle Star Position?"

Feeling the aura emanating from this phantom, Ye Feng, who had already dealt with the Great Venerable of the Middle Star Rank many times, suddenly laughed, "This is a big fish, right?" ”

"Boom la la !!"

It's just that even if the remnants of the star rank of the Great Venerable appeared in this Dao, Ye Feng still didn't make a move, but waved with one hand, and the Yellow Spring, which was dozens of miles away from the Shaolin Temple, suddenly rushed to the Shaolin Temple.

In Huang Quan, a wry smile appeared on Xiao Sanxiao's face, "Junior Brother Ye, the old man said a long time ago that he won't do it for you." ”

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the Yellow Spring disappeared as if it had never appeared.

With a stunned face, Xiao San stood alone above the Shaolin Temple.

"The demons of Huangquan Road, all damn !!"

Seeing Huangquan suddenly disappear and smile three smiles, the first thought of the young man was that this must be a person from Huangquan Road.

"Boom !!"

The illusory and vague figure, the right hand was slowly raised, and tiny stars appeared, arranged together, turning into sharp swords, carrying a desperate aura, stabbing into the middle of the air with a smile.

At this moment, Xiao Sanxiao wanted to burst into foul language.

(End of chapter)