The murderous aura that spreads the sky and the earth as surging as the storm of rage has already suppressed the battle hope in Chen Tianhe and others to a level that is almost completely destroyed.

Among these 134 people, whether it is the leader Chen Tianhe or the third leader Wang Zhenlu, or the ordinary members of the ghost evil, they all seemed to have seen a tragic scroll of blood flowing into rivers and corpses everywhere. The blood sea of ​​corpses brought them almost endless fear.

At that time, one person and one sword made the entire Guiyuan Realm almost divided, relying on the artistic conception that makes people feel innocent and fearful.

Nowadays, Ma Yunhui's artistic conception can not only make people feel scared, but also make people feel a sense of crisis that is stared at by a poisonous snake at all times, and a cold feeling of freezing through the bone marrow!

The pure aura of killing, the killing artistic conception that even Gang Ye couldn't believe, has since become another gilded business card for Ma Yunhui that is recognized by the world.

However, the current killing artistic conception has just taken shape, and it belongs to Ma Yunhui's glorious chapter, from now on, just beginning!

Fortunately, Chen Tianhe and others became Ma Yunhui's brilliant stepping stones to open his own page. They were fortunate to witness the beginning of a brilliant and stunning legend.

"Kill!" Ma Yunhui, who had a murderous aura gushed out of his body, had never felt this fearful aura. Standing with his sword, he was like the god of death who had just arrived. With this low shout, he kicked off a blood feast.

"Swish" the Bailian Hongtian Cang Knife held in his hand suddenly burst out with a sharp and harsh sound. As the sword light that was nearly half a meter long appeared in the air, he dived forward less than one meter, and his speed had suddenly increased to a terrifying level of 688 meters per second.

The speed of this column has reached twice the speed of sound, almost exceeding the limit speed that a strong man in the ninth level of the transition period of the Shutian Mirror under normal circumstances can reach. This is an invincible speed below the Tenderness Mirror!

It took less than 0:4 seconds, and even before the dull sonic boom could spread, Ma Yunhui had already taken his sword and broke into the camp of the ghost evil pursuers like a tiger down the mountain.

"Hubang" When Bailian Hongtian's hidden sword was dancing, a sound burst exploded in everyone's ears like a muffled thunder. Ma Yunhui's face was filled with an indescribable indifference!

"Puff puff puff" The whole person seemed to have turned into a gust of wind. A hundred-refined Hongtian Tibetan Xi was transformed into thousands of clones in Ma Yunhui's hands. People with a slightly worse eye-catching world could only see the shadows of swords dancing all over the sky, but it was impossible to catch where the real sword had appeared!

The sword shadows are endless, and the sword light is shining with waves of "puff," and sounds, and blood arrows meet in the air. The heads are rotating wantonly like thrown basketballs..................

Two seconds! In just two seconds, there were more than twenty members of the Ghost Evil who died under Ma Sunhui's blade. These people, like lambs to be slaughtered, had completely lost all the will to resist.

Killing these people in front of you is basically no different from chopping watermelons. The killing artistic conception has already reached the tip of its iceberg in its prototype stage, and the terrifying effect can be known from this.

More than 20 people became victims of Ma Yunhui's death in an instant under the butcher knife. The sounds made when his neck was cut off not only did not quickly bring the members of the Ghost Demon to their senses, but instead, the sounds that made people almost desperate made the rest even more frightened.

A strong despair began to breed and spread in everyone's hearts. Against the backdrop of blood and sword light, the murderous aura emitted from Ma Yunhui's body increased instead of reducing, and was so intense that it was terrifying!

"Bang~!Bang~!Bang~!Bang~" slashed four people with one knife. The left tui stretched straight in a fan shape. While sweeping the bang-bang multi-sound sound in front, four heads soared into the sky, and six heads exploded directly...

Ma Yunhui's body was covered with the blood of the Ghost Demon members. With the killing artistic conception, he was surrounded by an evolutionist below the Continuation of the Gods Mirror. Even the strong man in the first level of the Continuation of the Gods Mirror could completely rely on the killing artistic conception to gain some hope of killing his opponent!

The invincible evaluation below the Fen Shen Mirror is not just a joke, not to mention that the more than a hundred people in front of me were already shocked by the killing artistic conception, so how could there be any room for resistance?

In a moment, 68 people had already died one hundred and thirty-four people one after another under Ma Sunhui's butcher knife, but just as Ma Sunhui was about to slaughter all these ghost members who were no different from the wooden man, Gang, who was full of surprise, reacted.

"Boy Ma, I'll almost stop your killing mood!" Gang Ye's tone was filled with a little anxious emotion.

Although the artistic conception is good, it is not used as unscrupulously as Ma Yunhui. Just like the Gangqi and Gangyuan in the Evolution's body, it is not a power that can be used continuously. Every time it runs through the load, it will inevitably cause unnecessary damage to the Evolution's body.

The same is true for artistic conception. The only difference between Gangqi and Gangyuan is that the side effects caused by artistic conception will not appear on the body of the evolver, but will appear in the spiritual hunt of the evolver!

Just like a person who uses his brain too much, thinking too much about something, either he is confused or he is simply obsessed with the instinct. The more common explanation for obsessiveness is that he is mentally confused and has a disease in his brain!

The artistic conception consumes the origin of the evolutionary spiritual hun. Once the overload is released, it will be a short period of time and the consciousness will be confused after waking up. The serious influence of the artistic conception will directly lead to changes in the spiritual hun. The unilateral thought of the artistic conception occupies the position of commander-in-chief, which will cause the evolutionary mental disorder.

Especially now, Ma Yunhui's artistic conception is still in its prototype stage, and his own strength is just higher than that of the evolvers in the ninth level of the Lie Tian Mirror, and he cannot withstand the long-term consumption of artistic conception!

Gang Ye knew all these situations well, but at this critical moment, he had no time to explain, and could only say in a hurry: "I will tell you more about the reason, and now do what I said!"

Ma Yunhui, who was jealous of the ghost demon members, suddenly heard Gang's words, and his actions could not help but pause for a few seconds after hearing the words of Gang.

Before Ma Yunhui could ask himself, Gang Master hurriedly said: "You should be able to feel the chill on the back of your head, and the sun on both sides of your head is a little swollen. Don't ask so much, listen carefully, and immediately control the innate Gang Spirit in the body to reverse the flow. Once you notice that the chill on the back of your head turns into a faint warmth, you will immediately control the two airflows on the sun to return to the Huangting Palace of the brain!"

Huangting Palace, also known as Niwan Palace, is located between the center of the eyebrows and the back of the head, and is a mysterious place.

Ma Yunhui couldn't quite understand what Gang Ye said, but out of trust in Gang Ye, he immediately withdrew his sword and retreated violently. After retreating for nearly 500 meters with blood all over his body, he followed Gang Ye's instructions.

After a careful sense, the brain will cool slightly, and the sun on both sides will feel slightly swelling.

After reversing his innate Gang Spirit as Gang Master’s wishes, he felt the chill in the back of his head almost at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a faint warmth!

Soon, Ma Yunhui had already completed the instructions from Master Gang. He only felt that when he felt the warmth, two equal amounts of airflows on the left and right of the sun on both sides of his head were slowly rotating like magic.

Although Ma Yunhui wanted to ask what these two airflows were, the current situation could not help but ask too much questions. He could only suppress his curiosity and doubt, and drove these two airflows into the mysterious Huangting Palace, which he usually dared not touch even!

When these two airflows returned to Huangting Palace one after another, the murderous aura emitted from Ma Yunhui was also reduced at an extremely fast speed, just like a deflated balloon, and the speed of dissipation was amazing.

Just as the murderous aura on his body dissipated, and the mysterious Huangting Palace as black hole returned to silence, a strong and almost irresistible feeling swept across Ma Sunhui's whole body without any warning!

"What's going on?" The person was still hovering in the air, but the sudden fatigue almost made Ma Yunhui fall from the air! Fortunately, this fatigue came and went quickly, and it returned to normal in a moment, which made Ma Yunhui almost think that he was dreaming!

After finally stabilizing his body, Ma Yunhui's face clearly showed a look of surprise and sleepiness.

Master Gang knew everything that happened to him at a glance. Ma Yunhui, who was the master of this body, had no idea what had happened just now.

At this moment, the magical effect of the artistic conception was removed. Of course, he wanted to ask what happened just now? After all, he didn't want to be captured by the will of tiredness again for no reason.

Fortunately, they just pulled back, but fortunately, the members of the Ghost Evil were all stunned. If the tiredness had happened just now, Ma Yunhui could not imagine what consequences would have caused!

Facing Ma Sunhui's inquiry, Master Gang sighed and said, "This time you are lucky. You have not been squeezed out by the artistic conception. Don't ask so much about the origin of spiritual hun. Looking back on the detailed situation, I will tell you in detail. You can solve the remaining problems first!"

The remaining questions?
Chapter completed!