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Chapter four hundred and thirty fifth: despicable and shameless

Ten thousand ways of life and death, and soul refining into evil demons.

One shakes the mind and the other shakes the soul.

The sins arise in three shakes, and the life will disappear in four shakes.

“Hohuh!”

As Zhuo Yunxian shook the soul refining banner, there was a bloody storm around him, and the sea of ​​evil was surging.

At this time, a blood-colored black hole appeared above the hall, and the terrifying suction force rolled down, trying to suck Luo Pingsheng into it.

"No! I am the successor of the evil god, I am the incarnation of the blood demon, I am immortal, I..."

Luo Pingsheng's voice became weaker and weaker. No matter how hard he struggled and roared, he still could not resist the suction force of the Soul Refining Banner.

Fear and reluctance, roaring angrily.

At this moment, Luo Pingsheng was finally scared. He could feel the horror of the soul refining banner. Once it was sucked into it, his soul would be scattered and he would die without a place to bury him.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

After three breaths, Luo Pingsheng was swallowed by the Soul Refining Banner, and even the blood pool under the altar was drained by the Soul Refining Banner.

This time, the blood pool was exhausted and Luo Pingsheng had no chance of resurrection.

“Hohuh!”

The storm is blowing, and the sea of ​​blood is surging.

Devouring the blood pool and the incarnation of the blood demon, the Ten Thousand Soul Refining Banners not only did not be eroded by blood, but instead became the nutrient for the evil treasure, which improved its quality and made it more evil.

Zhuo Yunxian's face was pale and his expression was solemn. He forced himself to suppress the evil intention of the soul refining banner, and then he entered the sea of ​​consciousness to temper it.

"Bang!"

The blood pool was drained by the soul refining banner, and something fell to the ground. It was the incomplete karma fire lotus platform. However, compared with the previous period, the lotus platform was dim at this moment and its spiritual charm was lost.

This is an innate spiritual treasure, and even if it is damaged and incomplete, it is of extraordinary quality.

Zhuo Yunxian walked up silently and picked up the lotus platform, checked it carefully, and threw it into the mustard seed ring.

...

There was a dead silence in the hall.

Chang Qingyi fell to the ground with some legs weak. If Zhuo Yunxian had not deliberately protected him just now, he and dozens of young children here would have become sacrifices for the soul refining banner.

"Sword...Sword Master..."

Holding down the fear, Chang Qingyi trembled and said, "No... don't kill me, Chang Qingyi swears to the sky, I didn't see anything just now and I won't say anything."

Chang Qingyi felt that he was about to cry. Such nonsense was like farting, and he would not even believe it. He suddenly knew that someone was so big that he would definitely be killed and silenced.

Thinking of this, Chang Qingyi silently for three breaths, and felt like he had just left the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den. He could only pray for the other party, and for his age, he would leave a whole body for himself.

"Get up, always deacon."

Zhuo Yunxian shook his head with a wry smile, gently lifted the other party and said, "Don't worry, I am not an evil cultivator, I will not kill people by chance. This evil treasure was obtained by me who killed an evil cultivator by accident. I was abandoned and destroyed, and I felt a pity, so I kept it with me. I didn't expect it to be used today."

"Ah!? Uh, oh..."

Chang Qingyi was stunned on the spot. After finally recovering, she suddenly realized that she didn't have to die. She was extremely excited: "Yes, yes! Master Sword Master said right. Although the evil treasure is evil, the person who uses it is full of righteousness and naturally uses it to be good."

Regardless of whether others can do it or not, Qingyi believes it himself, as long as he can save his life.

Zhuo Yunxian glanced at the children on the ground, then looked at the evil god altar in the center of the hall... and the evil god statue was always filled with a scent of seduction.

Chang Qingyi was still scared and quickly suggested: "Sir, Sword Master, why don't we rescue these children first, so as not to have too many dreams and a lot of troubles."

Zhuo Yunxian waved his hand and said, "It's not over yet."

"Not finished!"

Chang Qingyi was frightened and looked around quickly, but could not see any clues.

Zhuo Yunxian's eyes were slightly condensed and he turned to the entrance of the hall: "You have watched the show for so long, is it because you came out to get some breath?"

"Who!?"

Chang Qingyi quickly turned her head and looked at her back.

Listening to Zhuo Yunxian's tone, someone was hiding in the dark, but Chang Qingyi didn't notice it at all!?

"The Lord of the Gangong Sword, it's really extraordinary."

The evil voice came, and then two figures slowly walked into the hall. One was wearing a mask and the other was petite and exquisite. It was the evil master and the evil eye demon.

"Hehe, Sword Master, we're meeting again!"

Although the evil-eyed demon girl smiled ripplingly, her eyes showed cruel murderous intent: "Last time you made me so embarrassed, I will repay you well this time."

Chang Qingyi took a step forward and said righteously: "Evil Demon Girl, what do you want to do!? This is the territory of the Nine Sword Immortal Sect, and you cannot make trouble again!"

"Puff!"

The evil-eyed demon couldn't help laughing out loud: "You little old man is quite interesting. You were so scared that you were dying just now, but now you dare to jump out. Do you really think I can't kill anyone?"

Before he finished speaking, the evil-eyed demon girl spit out orchids on her mouth, and a ball of white mist fell on Evergreen's body, and she couldn't dissipate.

"Peng!"

Chang Qingyi suddenly collapsed on the ground, her eyes were dull, her whole body was trembling, her face was frightened and angry, and she was afraid and afraid, as if she was trapped in an illusion.

"wake up."

Zhuo Yunxian shouted softly as if thunderous. Chang Qingyi woke up as soon as she turned around, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Just now, Chang Qingyi was trapped in a mysterious obstacle and felt like she was sinking into hell. Countless monsters and monsters came to eat their bodies. The scene was simply bloody and terrifying.

Ignoring the evil spirit girl, Zhuo Yunxian asked the evil master directly: "Who are you? What is your purpose for coming here?"

"Haha, you can call me the evil master. I have three things to do here..."

The evil master walked towards the altar with a swagger, and looked at it while speaking: "One is to collect the karma fire lotus platform, two is to open the evil god altar, and three is to meet the Gangong Sword Master of the Nine Sword Immortal Sect."

"You are afraid you will be disappointed."

Zhuo Yunxian looked calm, but he was extremely alert. With his spiritual cultivation, he could not see the depth of the evil master, which meant that at least the other party's soul and will were no longer inferior to him.

"Yeah?"

The evil master smiled undeniably, with a look of disdain and looked high: "Zhuo Yunxian, you just fought with the Blood Demon incarnation. You seem to be relaxed, but in fact you consume a lot, right? The immortal evil spirit, even if I take action, will have to slap some tricks."

As he spoke, the evil master glanced at Chang Qingyi and the young boy on the ground, and said with a smile: "Zhuo Yunxian, if I take action, do you think you can protect these people?"

“…”

Zhuo Yunxian looked at the unconscious child, and his heart was inexplicably heavy.

Once a person who cultivates immortals has bonds, he will have concerns and concerns. If he is not free, he will not talk about transcendence.

No wonder the powerful ancients often hide in the world and stay away from the sufferings of the world, because they do not want to be too deeply involved, so as not to end up falling into it and unable to extricate themselves.

……hf();
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