Chapter 367

After killing Yang Yuefeng and Yang Dingkun, Yi Yun gathered their bodies together and blasted out a fire of pure yang.

The extremely high temperature pure yang fire, the ashes can be vaporized, this is the real human evaporation.

Yi Yun destroyed everything in Yang Yuefeng and Yang Dingkun, which was a veritable corpse destruction.

This is the first time Yi Yun has directly killed someone in his past and present life!

Maybe it was slowly assimilated by this world where martial arts were respected, maybe it was because of the slaughter with wild beasts in Shenhuang, and it was slowly getting used to it, or maybe it was because of hatred for Yang Yuefeng and Yang Dingkun. At this time, Yi Yun didn't feel uncomfortable because of the murder.

On the contrary, he felt that the sullen breath that had been in his heart these days had been released at once!

In the past ten days, he has endured the pain of almost losing Jiang Xiaorou, and the despair of being beaten and about to be brutally killed.

The clay figurine still has a three-point earthiness. Yi Yun squeezed so much depression and pain in his heart, which filled his heart with a tyrannical aura. For Yi Yun, the experience of these days was a drastic change in his life.

In a desperate situation, a person can change a lot.

Yi Yun looked up at the sky, his eyes and perception couldn't penetrate the dome of the secret room, and he didn't know what was going on outside, he was waiting, waiting for the judgment of fate.

He swears that this is the last time he's resigned to letting others decide his life and death.

From today onwards, his destiny will be controlled by himself!

If it is said that in this world, only the strong can control the fate, then he will become a strong, if the realm of the emperor is still not enough, then surpass the emperor!

...

At this time, in the night sky, the phantom bone long sword slashed, and the sharp sword qi separated the starlight, and the blood was like a rosy glow. Spread the sky. An elder of the Shentu family was split open by this sword!

The elder let out a scream, and his entire body was crushed by sword energy!

Another Shentu clan elder died.

So far, five elders of the Shentu family have died!

An elder whose cultivation level has not yet reached the emperor realm.

In front of the shepherd boy, he was simply powerless to resist. Once the shepherd boy seizes the opportunity, it will be a one-shot kill!

Those ordinary elders have all started to retire. Although they belong to the Shentu family, they do their best for the Shentu family. But not to the point of disregarding personal life and death.

For them, being alive is more important than anything else.

"Um?"

When the shepherd boy was found approaching. The surrounding famous people all retreated, and the Emperor Wangui frowned. "What are you afraid of! He was hit by the ancestor's death wheel ten years ago, and it is impossible to recover now. I don't believe he can last forever!"

The Emperor Wangui stretched out his hand. Behind him, the big clock that had been floating all the time flew in front of him.

"clang!"

The big bell rang long, and in Chuzhou City, the crowd that had been evacuated, even if they were separated by a distance of dozens of miles, heard the sound of the bell, their ears were rumbling, their heartbeat was heavy, and the cultivation base was weak, and they were shocked and vomited blood.

"clang!"

The big bell rang again, the sound wave approached, and some mortals who were closer could no longer bear the impact of the sound wave. They screamed and were directly shaken by the sound wave into a blood fog.

"what!"

Someone screamed in horror, and two consecutive sound waves came down, and it was a river of blood!

The King of Chu was far above a mountain peak, watching this scene and sighing deeply.

He didn't know what it was like at this time. Since the shepherd boy called out the name of Emperor Wangui, he had guessed that a fight at the level of the great emperor would inevitably bring disaster to Chuzhou City, so the residents were evacuated in advance.

But there are too many people in Chuzhou City, how could it be time to evacuate, and in the end innocent people were killed!

The tragedy is that they did not die in the hands of the shepherd boy who was a barren clan, but in the hands of the ten thousand ghost emperors of the human race.

Regardless of the desolate people or the strong people of the human race, they all regard the common people as ants.

The pitch-black big bell was suspended in front of the Emperor Wangui. On the big bell, there was a ghost pattern engraved on it, which looked hideous and evil.

"My Ten Thousand Ghost Bell was made with the souls of 10,000 people, but now, there is no emperor to be the master soul. Thousands of years ago, you killed my only son. Today, I will use your soul to make it. The master soul of my ten thousand ghost clock, to sacrifice the spirit of my dead only son!"

"Oh? It's really sad. You have no life in your body, and you don't even have descendants. What's the point of your life?" The shepherd boy sneered and said mockingly.

The emperor has a long lifespan. Usually, he will have wives and concubines in groups and have countless children. However, the emperor Wangui practiced ancient evil arts, went into trouble, and practiced the art of ghosts and undead, and his body has lost its vitality.

It is difficult for the dead body to breed the essence of life, so his only son was killed, no doubt it was an undying revenge!

"Looking for death!" Being touched to the death point in his heart, Emperor Wangui's eyes were blood red, "Boom!"

He rang the Ten Thousand Ghost Bell, and the terrifying sound wave passed on, shaking the earth. Under the influence of the sound wave, the ground turned out to be like water, forming ripples of water patterns.

Waves of earth waves spread outward in a circular shape, and the Chu Palace, which had been destroyed by most of it, completely collapsed!

Countless Qionglou and jade buildings, rockery and flowing water, turned into ruins, the ground sank, and even the foundation of the tower was turned up.

This is just the aftermath. In fact, Wan Guizhong's voice was highly condensed and shot directly at the shepherd boy.

In this sound wave, there is a soul attack!

Facing the sound waves of Wan Guizhong, the shepherd boy turned his hand gently, and a short bamboo flute appeared in his hand.

The flute sounded, melodious and melodious, and collided with the huge bell!

"boom!"

The sound wave exploded and rolled in all directions. The strongest attack contained in the sound wave was their own soul sword!

Soul attack is the most dangerous. Once it is attacked, the consequences are extremely serious.

The souls of the two confronted each other, and in their respective seas of consciousness, there were many illusions, and they fell into a stalemate.

In the sky, the soul of the Wangui Emperor turned into a burning blood-colored skull, like a demon descending into the world, with infinite coercion.

Behind the shepherd boy, there is a vast and vast wilderness. In the vast wilderness, there are faint dragons flying and real phoenixes soaring. They may not necessarily be real beasts. Yet even if not. But it is also a wild holy beast with very close bloodlines!

The visions of the two emperors appeared at the same time, and the battle had reached a fever pitch!

"The shepherd boy and the Wangui Emperor are fighting with their souls, and now the scene is deadlocked. It's the best time to kill him!"

A dozen miles away, Shentu Nantian shouted!

However, several Shentu clan elders. They were all hesitant, their companions died too badly before!

"Shoot! If you kill the shepherd boy, use his blood to make a magic pill. I will give each of you one! If you retreat without fighting, the ancestors will know about it. There will be a heavy punishment!"

Shentu Nantian moved out of the ancestor of Shentu.

Under the coercion, and the shepherd boy's blood pill was indeed tempting, there were only five elders left. Together with Mr. Su and Mr. Mo, there are seven people in total. Attacked the shepherd boy.

They each performed their unique skills, vowing to kill the shepherd boy with one blow!

At this time, the shepherd boy and the Wangui Emperor were at a stalemate, which was the perfect target!

The gods are connected into one piece. Like the colorful clouds, covering the sky, and the shepherd boy is in the center of this cloud!

At this moment, everyone held their breath, is the battle over?

boom!

All the attacks erupted together in the night sky, and the void was like a picture scroll, which was directly torn apart by this terrifying impact!

The dazzling light of energy makes people blind, and the isolation of the force field formed by the powerful energy also prevents people's perception from being extended.

The joint attack of the seven famous legends, and at that time the shepherd boy was resisting the single ringing of the ten thousand ghost bells, in this case, no one could bear it!

"The battle is over?"

"The shepherd boy is dead!?"

The light slowly dissipated, and when people looked intently, they saw that the void had disappeared, and what appeared in front of them looked like a fairyland in the sky.

It was a blue ocean with vast smoke and sparkling waves.

And above the ocean, there is an island!

An ocean floating in the sky, and small islands in the ocean.

On that island, the Lingquan murmurs, the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, and there are thousands of years old peach trees rooted in this land and growing vigorously.

At this time, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the petals are scattered, forming a rain of flowers. The light of auspiciousness shuttles between the flowers and rain, and there is a green cow walking among the flowers and plants...

Green cattle, peach trees, Xiandao!

A shepherd boy in Tsing Yi, standing in this fairyland in the sky, holding a bamboo flute, Tsing Yi is stained with blood!

Shepherd boy, injured!

The silver blood, along the shepherd boy's fingers, slowly flowed down, dripping dripping...

Pink peach blossoms and silver blood formed a beautiful picture for a while.

[Someone asked Shentu Nantian why he didn't take Yi Yun's space ring. In fact, the question is like, if you grab a child and knock him out, do you want to take away his lollipop? For Shentu Nantian, the protagonist's space ring is completely worthless, and it is meaningless to snatch it away in front of everyone's eyes. In the future, Yi Yun will become stronger, and he will kill hundreds or thousands of scumbags at will. You shouldn't ask whether you should collect all these space rings, right? 】

[Others such as the shepherd boy alone can destroy the Tai'a Divine Kingdom, why the beast tide was launched, and other similar questions... In the book, the Tai'a Divine Kingdom is set in a radius of tens of millions of miles of land and hundreds of millions of people. I don't understand why it is said that one person can be destroyed, and so on, I don't want to explain more. 】

[There are also some book friends whose words are hard to hear. In fact, even if you read pirated chapters elsewhere, as long as you support Silkworm Cocoon or read the book silently, you are all Silkworm Cocoon readers, and comments are welcome. However, please don’t read pirated copies elsewhere, and even make a special trip to the starting point to post book reviews, using a sarcastic and superior tone to say that some logic may not be correct, some readers threatened the author to stop reading the book if they did, and it seemed that they even read mine. Pirated books have also become a great boon to me. This really makes people feel uncomfortable. Please be more understanding and forgiving. 】

[In addition, there are many book friends who care about and condolences to the silkworm cocoon. Thank you, thank you for your understanding and support. I will try my best to write "The World of Zhenwu" to ensure that it has a beginning and an end. 】

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