Between the rise and fall of the rabbit, the catastrophe is about to break out.

"Not good!"

Ten miles away, a black-armored general of the Three Realms of Divine Power and the Gang Divine Realm screamed, his face was extremely pale in an instant, and a thick despair appeared in his eyes.

He was an enshrinement of the royal family of the Fang Dynasty.

As early as the night when Yan Mullet killed Liu Laohan and replaced him with Yi Rong, he found a trace and found Yan Mullet's body.

However, the existence of Yan Wuyu's Divine Power Six Realms and the half-step Golden Pill was not something that he could compete with as a small Gang Divine Realm cultivator at all.

So all along, he watched helplessly as Yan mullet killed people, ate human flesh, and packaged them into human meat wontons to sell, but he couldn't do anything about it.

reported to His Majesty, but His Majesty asked him to turn a blind eye.

There's no way, who called him a casual cultivator.

Just now, he saw the appearance of the man in Tsing Yi, and faintly felt that something was wrong, and the moment he took out the Star Spirit Stone chalcedony, he immediately recognized that this man in Tsing Yi was a monk with a lot of background.

The realm is vaguely in the Qiankun realm.

I can't help but have a glimmer of hope in my heart, and finally someone will come to take care of this inhumane Yan mullet.

However, at this time, when he saw the thunderbolt demon thunder beads in the sky, endless despair arose in his heart, and he was even more resentful of the man in green clothes.

If you are a member of the Assassin's Palace, you will directly assassinate you!

When did the killer of the Assassin Hall be so rubbish!

People didn't catch it, and tens of millions of mortals were implicated, damn it! Damn it!

"Alas...... Why bother. ”

At this moment, the man in Tsing Yi shook his head and chuckled, and sat down with a gentle hand, like a gentle breeze, blowing the strings of the biqin on the table.

With a soft sound, the strings flicked, and the sound spread in all directions, like a sword out of the body.

In the void, dozens of sound blades visible to the naked eye condensed, and with the three runes of light emerging, and the golden light flying out of the golden ring, it shot out.

At this moment, a meteor streaked across the night sky.

The light was at an indescribable speed, gorgeous and fast, as if opening the heavens and the earth, tearing through the chaos, and slashing thousands of powerful ghosts in an instant...... caught up with Yan mullet eight hundred miles away.

"Why!?!?!

Hearing the roar of the air attack behind him, Yan Wuyu's heart shook wildly, and his soul was furious.

How could a monk in the middle of the Qiankun Realm be so sharp and fly eight hundred miles in an instant!

This thought had just floated, and before he could activate his defensive supernatural power, with a bang, a small golden and white sword, wrapped in a divine and peerless sword aura, directly pierced his treasure clothes.

The treasure clothes burst out in an instant.

In the sleeve robe, a black bone jade pendant flew up, automatically protecting the master, and between the lightning and flint, blocking the golden and white sword.

"Fortunately! This jade pendant talisman treasure is worthy of being a treasure circulated in the black market! It can save my life when it is extremely dangerous! However, this son caused me to lose hundreds of thunderbolt demon thunder beads and yellow lanterns for nothing! There is also that ghost king, blood stiff, corpse puppet! This revenge will not be avenged, and I will not be a man! When I cultivate a superb golden pill, I will definitely find this person, break the corpse into thousands of pieces, and eat his flesh raw!"

escaped a catastrophe, Yan Mullet was happy in his heart, gritted his teeth, and swore with hatred in his heart.

He is also resolute. The yellow-skinned lantern is made of the skin of the martial saint, which is unparalleled, and the ghost king, blood stiffness, corpse puppet, took countless efforts to feed it, and if you say give it up, you will give it up.

At this time, the hatred in his heart was monstrous, and he was just about to activate the supernatural power talisman to travel thousands of miles, when suddenly, a gray dragon-shaped qi roared silently, ignoring the black bone jade pendant, penetrating through it, and rushing into his sea of consciousness.

Pain!

Splitting headaches!

The three souls and seven spirits seem to be torn apart and torn into pieces! The whole mind, as if stabbed by a red-hot thunder sword, will be wiped out and evaporated at this moment!

"It's ...... Divine Consciousness Attacks Divine Powers ......"

Yan Lingyu had the last thought in his heart, his eyes widened, his pupils shrank, his whole body went soft, he lost control, and fell to the ground like an onion.

At this moment, a colorful blade, as thin as a cicada's wing, shot over, piercing his head and breaking through an incomparably tiny hole.

Blood gushed out from the pinholes.

The vitality of Yan mullet was completely extinguished at this moment, and the soul dissipated.

Immediately afterward, dozens of sound blades flew horizontally, shattering the flesh of Yan Mullet into a cloud of broken flesh and blood foam, and there were no bones left.

Dead that can't die anymore.

In the royal capital of the Fang Dynasty, the earth-shattering explosion did not break out.

At the moment when the thunder bead flew out, a jasper gourd flew out from behind the man in Tsing Yi, and in an instant of one in thirty million, a ball of clear light erupted, and it rolled up directly into the thunder bead in the sky, and it was included in the gourd.

As for the ghost king, the bloody, golden-clothed martial saint corpse puppet, under the terrifying aura of the man in green clothes devouring everything, he trembled, and he didn't dare to make a move on it at all.

What scared them even more was the supreme thunderous aura emanating from the man in Tsing Yi.

The breath of the innate five thunders!

At this moment, all the monks in the royal capital were shocked, and their hearts were full of turbulent waves.

The Six Realms of Divine Power, the peak of the Qiankun Realm, the half-step Jindan Taizhumen Ghost Cultivator Mullet was killed like this! Within a radius of a hundred miles, not even a single plant or tree was damaged!

What a horror it is.

However, even though he was very curious in his heart, no one threw his divine sense to scan the true face of the murderer.

Assassin's Palace, three words, like an incomparably terrifying spell, no one wants to have a relationship.

Legend has it that if you know the true face of the assassin of the Assassin's Temple, you will be killed by the killer.

"Run, is it useful?"

At this time, at the entrance of Wutong Willow Lane, the man in Tsing Yi shook his head and chuckled, picked up the biqin again, and put away the star spirit stone chalcedony on the table.

With a flick of his fingers, a cloud of five-colored yin qi flew out and wrapped around the ghost king, blood stiff, and corpse puppet.

"Don't move, I'll let them turn you. ”

As soon as these words came out, the three ghost kings didn't dare to move at all.

On top of this mass of five-colored yin qi, they felt a terrifying aura like a natural enemy. What's more, there is a peerless murderer beside him, and in the snap of his fingers, Yan Mullet disappeared.

After a while, the five-colored yin qi devoured everything, as if it had been greatly moisturized, turned into the size of a fist, and slowly flew back into the sleeve robe of the man in Tsing Yi.

The next moment, the man in Tsing Yi put away the yellow lantern, his figure flashed, and he came to a courtyard.

"Meet the seniors!"

General Jin Jia hurriedly bowed his hand, and his expression couldn't help but show a hint of horror.

"Erase your memories on your own. ”

The man in Tsing Yi said lightly, and the aura around him was like a whirlpool black hole, devouring time and space.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, General Jinjia's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth, and the secret method of luck began to erase the memories of the past three days.

Burst.

After a cup of tea, the man spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground and fainted.

The man in Tsing Yi shook his head, flicked his fingers, and an incomparably rich vitality shot into his body, threw down a pill casually, and stepped out, and the person came to eight hundred miles away.

Picked up Yan Mullet's storage ring, and stepped out again, his figure flashed and disappeared.

"It's okay, the merit is really a little more. ”

After a cup of tea, the man in Tsing Yi appeared on a mountain 30,000 miles away, looking at the sunrise, looking inward, and faintly feeling that his merits had increased a little.

This person is naturally Han Chao.

Yan Mullet was his first target, and after a while, he came here to the royal capital of the Fang Dynasty, and his strong divine sense was secretly sweeping, coupled with the assistance of the little beauty beside him, he naturally found Yan Mullet easily.

"Hee-hee, childe, it's fun to tell fortunes, come back and forth. ”

As soon as the thought moved, Lian Yourong appeared beside him, holding his arm and shaking it, with stars in his eyes, as if he had found a kitten with a fun toy.

"Good man, you have just been promoted to the first realm of supernatural powers, and you still focus on cultivation, deducing and calculating hexagrams, and consuming mental and spiritual power, which will not be of much benefit to your cultivation. ”

Han Chao touched her head dotingly.

Speaking of which, Lian Yourong's calculation technique is almost perverted, directly pointing out a direction, saving most of the effort.

Finding someone so smoothly is that she has eight points of credit.

"Okay, I'll listen to Childe. ”

Lian Yourong grinned, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons: "However, I'll help Gongzi calculate one more, just one! After the calculation, I'll immediately go to cultivate! Okay?"

Cultivation is indeed a bit boring, how can there be a fortune telling, speculating on the heavenly machine is fun.

That feeling is like incarnating the Heavenly Dao, the Nine Heavens Gods, omniscient, omnipotent, holding all things in heaven and earth in the palm of your hand, making people intoxicated and obsessed.

"Okay. ”

Han Chao pinched her fleshy little face and acquiesced to her coquettishness.

"Thank you, Childe. ”

Hearing this, Lian Yourong was excited, and couldn't help but peck Han Chao, and hurriedly took out his nine bronze coins.

This is a new one that Han Chao bought for her, a high-grade spiritual weapon.

"Hmm...... The next one is the Huoli Dynasty 18,000 miles away from here, named Du Fei, who is a half-step Jindan evil monk. ”

Immediately, Han Chao took out the Immortal Seeking Axis, and his divine sense touched a nearby red dot.

"Du Fei ......"

While listening, Lian Yourong trumpeted the nine copper coins in his hand, muttered non-stop, and the eyelashes of his closed eyes trembled slightly.

A trace of black gas bubbled out of her body, wrapping around her fingertips.

Han Chao glanced at it, his pupils shrank, and he quietly took a step back.

This trace of black qi is the calamity qi that even the immortal true immortals can't avoid, but on Lian Yourong's body, it is tamed so well-behaved, like an arm!

Under his gaze, the aura of calamity gradually spread as the green jade fingers flew up, penetrating into the nine copper coins.

"Three Thousand Avenues, Great Calamity!"

Suddenly, Lian Yourong snorted, and Bai Yu threw his hands away.

Nine copper coins flew out, jingling bells and scattered on the ground, revealing traces of a plum blossom paw print.

At this moment, the black qi above the nine copper coins fused together, extremely fast, and shot out, slamming into Han Chao's body and melting into his body.

"Hmm...... It's so strange! How is this hexagram like this, why haven't I seen it?"

Lian Yourong didn't see this scene, squatted down, frowned, looked left and right, and began to interpret the hexagram.

"Relax, take your time. ”

Next to him, Han Chao chuckled, and his heart was slightly cold.

Vaguely, he seemed to guess something. That trace of black qi was indeed the calamity qi, and if it melted into his body, it showed that he was now Du Fei's calamity.

Under the way of heaven, all living beings are cause and effect.

"No wonder the top ten of the Three Thousand Great Avenues, the Great Cause and Effect Technique ranks second, only under the Great Destiny Technique! Under fate, it is all cause and effect, and everything is interconnected, even if it is the Nine Heavens Immortal Emperor, the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas, no one can escape cause and effect! If you can, you really want to cultivate the legendary Great Cause and Effect Technique, and see the cause and effect that exists in your body!"

At this moment, Han Chao had a hint of understanding of this sentence.

Bang.

At this moment, the prohibition of the storage ring in his hand was broken, and Yan Mullet's lifelong treasure was revealed to Han Chao's eyes.