Chapter 969 Benevolence and Killing!

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Yun Hong's mind exploded at this moment, Xiang Qiu's voice kept coming back to his ears, and his whole body was trembling violently.

He was the one who killed the person in Hua Ge...? !

"Is this all your plan?"

Mo Daru's heart kept sinking. He looked at Xiang Qiu who was laughing wildly and asked in a solemn voice.

"Not bad!" Xiang Qiu nodded and said proudly: "If this were not the case, how could you let us succeed?"

Then, he looked at Yun Hong with a sneer, "The "benevolence" pursued by your Confucianism and Taoism has always been so ridiculous. In the face of hatred, didn't your disciples still lose their minds and only think about revenge and destruction? Why don't you go? Fighting with Dawang Mountain will cost both sides, and the facts prove that I am right! "

He was condescending and said, "What you call benevolence is just because evil has not happened to you. You talk so much about benevolence, righteousness and morality that I want to vomit when I hear it!"

Yun Hong's face was already red, and emotions such as hatred, shame, and anger were almost swallowing him up, and he lost the ability to think.

"I want you to pay with your life!"

His voice was roaring and hoarse, and the brush in his hand was swung rapidly, leaving ink marks in the air, dragons and phoenixes dancing, drawing according to the anger in his heart, but what finally appeared was a grimace!

The ghost face glared at the skull, roared, and its sharp teeth were arranged like knives, and rushed towards Xiang Qiu quickly.

"snort!"

Xiang Qiu sneered, the blood-colored aura just swirled around the grimace, and the original black color turned into blood red, and the violent aura became stronger. He turned his head and counterattacked towards Yun Hong.

Yun Hong's face turned pale instantly. He was already low on energy and his heart was ups and downs, so he couldn't avoid it at all.

The noble spirit of a gentleman is greater than that of a great one, and the self-satisfaction of a villain is greater than that of a petty one!

At this moment, a line of text immediately appeared, swayed out from Mo Daru's hand, and formed a protective shield around Yun Hong. If the ghostly face touched it, it would immediately turn into nothingness.

Yun Hong looked at this line of text, his eyes were empty, and he was in a daze for a moment.

"Xiang Qiu, after so many years, not only have you not changed, you have even gotten worse." Mo Daru looked calm, as if he was lost in reminiscing about the past, "I said back then that your method treats the symptoms but cannot cure the root cause. What you are doing is this. , it only shows that you are narrow-minded and can’t go far!”

"At that time, Master and I let you go, just hoping that you would repent, but we didn't want to..."

"Hahaha, I'm narrow-minded?!" Xiang Qiu seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, "I have the world in my heart! Unlike you, who can only deceive with just one mouth, what I do is change! But you will just go with the flow!”

While speaking, several spiritual powers suddenly began to appear in the surroundings. These spiritual powers condensed into a huge giant net and enveloped Mo Daru and others. More than a dozen figures rose into the sky and surrounded everyone.

These people are all wearing black tights, with a strong killing aura on their bodies, and they are all of good cultivation. One of them is at the level of Mo Daru, and the others are at least at the level of the peak middle god.

"Moco!" Mo Daru almost said through gritted teeth. He looked at Xiang Qiu and shouted sternly: "You actually got together with this group of people?!"

"Haha, they can give me what you can't." Xiang Qiu looked at Mo Daru coldly, "Senior brother, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. As long as you hand over the space key, I can let all of you go."

Mo Daru's pupils shrank suddenly, "Don't even think about it!"

"In that case, don't blame junior brother for being cruel!" Xiang Qiu shrugged with a teasing smile, "Senior brother, junior brother, I will teach you a lesson today to let you know whether you are right or me. right!"

"What you call benevolence and righteousness is just standing on the commanding heights of morality. When evil befalls you Confucians and Taoists, can you still speak of benevolence and righteousness?!"

boom!

The spiritual power on Moko suddenly surged, and the barrier in the void suddenly swayed.

Layers of radiance fell on them.

"This is a barrier from another world!" Lu Fuzi swallowed, his face looking very ugly.

This barrier has isolated me and others from the original world. Confucianism and Taoism originally needed to borrow the laws of heaven and earth, but now they are completely separated. The original big world has shrunk into such a barrier.

As for the other party, because it is the birth gate of the barrier, it can still call on the spiritual power of the outside world without any impact.

To put it simply, they can no longer use Haoran Zhengqi without scruples like before, and it will take a lot of effort to escape.

It seems that Moko has been preparing for this day for a long time.

Killing people is like cutting grass, and the drama Meng travels with you!

Xiang Qiu stretched out his index finger and wrote ten big blood-red characters in the void. Immediately, the whole world seemed to have fallen into a sea of ​​blood. In the eyes of everyone, on the original wasteland, there were countless corpses lying in staggered directions. They were all missing arms and legs. In some places, corpses were piled up like mountains and blood flowed like rivers.

"With so many corpses, you talk to me about benevolence and righteousness?" Xiang Qiu looked at Mo Daru funnyly. In an instant, the blood flowing on the ground slowly solidified, floated in the air, and condensed into various weapons, and on the corpses , and even more, there was black smoke, as if their souls were unwilling to die after death, and they rushed towards everyone with their teeth and claws.

The level of killing in his poems is indeed unprecedented, and it is completely pure killing, which is chilling.

In May, there is snow in the mountains, no flowers, only cold.

Mo Daru's face darkened, and the verses swayed slightly in the air. Then the temperature of the entire world suddenly dropped, and snow suddenly fell around everyone. The speed of the blood-colored weapons that shuttled through suddenly dropped, as if they were being blown away. It seemed to be frozen, but it actually started to condense into frost.

Click, click, click!

Those weapons fell one after another, and in an instant, a wall of ice formed around everyone. Countless ghost faces rushed towards them, but they disappeared directly.

"Everyone, try your best to rush out!" Mo Daru said with a very bad expression on his face.

Fighting in this environment is equivalent to constantly chewing on your old gains. Sooner or later, they will be used up. At that time, you will have nothing to do but find a way to escape.

boom!

However, the demonic bandits were already attacking quickly. Peng Bai's spiritual power was overwhelming and his murderous intent was so fierce that he would not give everyone a chance.

"Well done!"

Unable to hold back, Yun Hong was eager for revenge, and had already rushed out on a monster. In his painting, one monster after another was drawn, all of which were large and violent, rushing and roaring like a tide of beasts.

Lu Fuzi and others also took up their pens one after another, and the pens were flowing like dragons and snakes, forming rows of poems. For a moment, their spiritual power surged, and they fought with the demon bandits.

"Miss Qingyin, be careful!"

The whole body of the stone turned into gold, and the whole body seemed to be made of gold. Every time it was attacked, the clanging sound was endless...