Chapter 247: The Way of Killing

In the sky above Jinling City, Ying Long roared angrily, his wings spread, and in the sun, the fiery red scales were like a flame, blazing, and his huge body was even more miraculous.

Below, whether it was soldiers, civilians, or scholars, they were all stunned for a while.

Dragon! This is a mythical object that only appeared in mythology, this is the name of the true dragon Son of Heaven, the ancient sages are all dragons, dragons, and now Zhao Shu, who everyone is defending, actually has a giant dragon.

"Could it be that King Yan is really the true son of heaven?"

"How is it possible? Zhao Shu is obviously a traitor!"

"How can King Yan control Ying Long, is he also a sage like Dayu!"

In the confusion and wandering of the scholars, those soldiers and ordinary people had already worshiped directly.

"Wow!"

The white crane that Zhang He turned into spread his wings in the void, making a sharp sound, looking at Ying Long full of anger, especially when he saw the movement below, he was even more angry, spread his wings and killed Ying Long.

"Groan!"

Ying Long roared, a huge flame erupted from his mouth, and his huge body slammed directly into the white crane.

With a boom, a terrifying collision sound exploded in the void, and Ying Long and the Immortal Crane retreated separately, and then bombarded each other again.

Zhao Shu watched the battle here from a distance, and knew that Ying Long had not suffered a loss, so he relieved himself, and looked at Li Dadong and the ten Divine Soul Cultivators around him, with a bit of coldness in his eyes.

A sword slashed on the mountain and river society map formed by the ten divine soul cultivators, and directly cut off the entire mountain and river community map, but these ten thunder tribulation masters converged together again and turned into a huge mountain and river map again.

"Zhao Shu'er, die!"

Li Dadong's face was angry, and the golden flying sword shook slightly, turning into countless flying swords, stabbing into the acupoints around Zhao Shu's body.

"Humph!"

Zhao Shu snorted coldly, and raised his other hand lightly. The book of virtue was rattling, and the book of virtue transformed by the soul of the lonely old man emitted countless characters floating around his body.

These characters are all words with a straight font, combined into a moral book, oppressing people's souls, all moral flaws, will be caused by these moral scroll words to cause demons, hook the heart and die.

This was the case when the lonely old man dealt with Zhao Shu at the beginning, if it weren't for Zhao Shu condensing the Sword of Heaven with the help of this moral scroll spell, I am afraid that he would not be able to dodge this move.

Now Zhao Shu has used the book of virtue scrolls, and one after another moral articles have blasted into the souls of these people. In an instant, the moral defects of these people's souls were triggered, and a faint layer of flame rose from the entire mountain and river diagram.

These flames want to purify all the moral stains of these people, but no one can be perfect, nor can they be the most good people, so everyone can only resist, but they cannot withstand the burning of the flames.

Because these moral defects and stains are also part of the soul, and burning these defects and stains will also burn the souls of these people.

"Lonely brother's moral essay?"

Li Dadong's face changed, his figure quickly retreated, and he stretched out his hand to wave. The divine soul returned to its human form, and countless sharp swords floated around it, directly killing these chapters, and at the same time reaching out a little. Serpentine words floated out and turned into huge documents, bombarded with moral scrolls.

"Moral goodness cannot be edified, only killing can deter people. Make people good!"

Li Dadong stayed in the void, let out a long breath, and gently spat out an article in his mouth. Randomly turned into huge swords in the void, forming two huge killing words.

"Killing?"

Zhao Shu's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a bit of anger, he stretched out his hand and shook it, and the moral scroll in his hand turned into two huge moral words, blasting towards the killing words in the distance.

Then he stretched out his hand and slashed, and the power of the Son of Heaven's sword directly shattered the mountain and river diagram full of flames.

"The Son of Heaven is in charge of the mountains and rivers! Since you are the ministers of the Son of Heaven, how can you escape!"

Looking at the ten Thunder Tribulation Masters who were constantly squirming around, wanting to get rid of the flames and recombine the mountains and rivers map, he smiled coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed them, quickly rubbed them in his hands, turned into a huge mountains and rivers community map, and curled up in his hands.

"Mountains and rivers Sheji! The map of the Son of Heaven, wait for your return!"

When the mountain and river diagram in his hand continued to vibrate, Zhao Shu stretched out his hand and held it tightly, pressing it fiercely, and the power of the Son of Heaven crushed all the resistance in it, completely turning it into a scroll.

"Thunder and rain and dew, all from above, killing can only be mastered by the king, mortals are in charge of killing, they are fierce people, they should be killed!"

Zhao Shu's eyes were cold, the sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand looked ahead, and a virtual mountain and river pattern appeared on the tip of the sword, heading towards the word killing.

The sword qi is in the air, the rivers and mountains are all in this sword, Li Dadong felt the horror in it, his face was already pale, at this critical juncture, he did not have the slightest cowardice, but showed a desperate attitude, his whole body was shocked, and the whole soul turned into a huge killing word.

"Kill the sky, kill the earth, kill the gods, kill the gods, kill the ghosts, kill, kill! kill!"

One by one, huge killing words erupted from Li Dadong's mouth, and every time he spit out a killing word, the terrifying power was a shock, and there was a more murderous aura around him, and even the people below felt a cold and terrifying murderous aura.

In the eyes of everyone, Li Dadong, who was in the void with big sleeves, was like a killing god who came out of hell at this time, and the surroundings were already blood-red, and all the blood rain fell from the void in drops of blood.

Zhao Shu looked at all this coldly, his body was shocked, and he turned into an emperor dressed in Zhou Tianxing and wearing a flat heavenly crown, holding the sword of the Son of Heaven, and a huge mountain and river appeared in the social map behind him.

"The whole world is not the king's land, the shore of the land, the king's minister, since you are a traitor and thief, you will be exterminated, how can you hold the right to kill again!"

Zhao Shu drank lightly, showing the attitude of an emperor, not only to deter, but also to make the Jinling rebels fearful.

The power in his hand shook directly, and he gently erased the huge killing word that Li Dadong had turned into, and with the movement of his palm, this huge killing word was like the font of a blackboard, which was erased little by little.

The bloody wind and rain in the entire void are also getting bigger and bigger, covering the heavens and the earth, and as long as Zhao Shu's figure appears in this void, it will become more and more powerful and domineering.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the entire killing word was completely erased, and an incredible roar erupted from the void: "Creator, Creator, you are the Creator! Haha, defeated!"

Grief and indignation and incredible voices vibrated in the void, turning into thick unwillingness.

When Zhang He saw this scene, he looked horrified and wanted to escape, but he was entangled by Ying Long.

Zhao Shu stepped lightly on the void, every step was shocked, as if a drum beat was beating in everyone's hearts, stepping on the rhythm of heartbeat, slowly approaching Zhang He.

Reaching out and grabbing it directly, he pinched the huge crane directly in his hand and threw it into the map of the mountains and rivers.

"Will you give in?"

Zhao Shu was condescending and shouted lightly, and many scholars and doctors in the city were suddenly frightened and wanted to escape, but found that the soldiers and people around them all bowed down.

Glancing at these people, Zhao Shu stretched out his hand and threw it, a huge red copper city floated in the void, countless soldiers jumped out from this red copper city, and slowly tens of thousands of troops bombarded into Jinling City. (To be continued......)