Before he understood the boy's mindless words, Si Kouming suddenly shrank, his body rippled like water waves, and instantly flashed more than ten meters away.

However, the unpredictable body techniques of ghosts and gods had no effect at all. The invisible sword energy was like a gangrene attached to the bone. In an instant, it caught up with the escaped figure, tore the protective energy, and penetrated into the vest.

Scream ~

Blood splashed, dipping out the outline of the sword edge. Si Kouming slowly lowered his head in disbelief and stared at the bloody sword edge pierced out of his chest.

The next second, his body ignited spontaneously without fire, quickly shrank, and turned into a white paper man wrapped in flames.

He raised his hand and grabbed the burning paper man in the air. Zhao Yinshun stared at the little bit of carbonized and charred flying ashes, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then looked up to look into the distance.

"It is the [Incarnation of Wanying] of the Heavenly Demon Sect."

The little white cat jumped onto Zhao Yinshun's shoulder and stared at the paper man in his hand solemnly.

Peng ~

With a fierce grip on his five fingers, the paper man in his palm instantly turned into powder. Zhao Yinshun took out a pair of gold-width glasses and slowly put them on his face, looking into the distance again.

"No matter what kind of incarnation he is, he will die."

Swish ~

The little white cat felt empty under his feet, and the boy's figure disappeared instantly, leaving only a leisurely sound.

"Senior sister, let Tang Hongda launch the military formation and I will come back soon."

At the same time, in the valley dozens of kilometers away from Chongyungang, a handsome and evil young man opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"What a sharp sword energy, it seems that I need to modify the plan."

Si Kouming was about to re-arrange the formation barrier when a strange cool air suddenly rose from his vest, and there seemed to be a substantial vision that scraped past him.

"Who? Zhao Yinshun?"

"How could he be a warrior..."

Staring at the void in amazement, Si Kouming quickly came to his senses.

"Forget it, I originally wanted to lure him over, but I didn't expect that he would fall into the trap."

By pinching the magic, hundreds of paper men floating in the air instantly expanded, turning into exactly the same evil young man.

The surging energy shook and resonated among countless Si Kou Mings, and finally formed a tide of spiritual energy like a tsunami, which continued to escape and release.

The misty spiritual energy gradually condensed into a real and immeasurable energy circuit, and a three-dimensional three-dimensional magic array with a diameter of several kilometers was engraved with Si Kouming as the center.

"Primitive Demonic Fetus!"

Accompanied by a low growl, the illusory blood vessels, meridians, and flesh membrane condensed and grew out of thin air, moving like a living creature.

Within a few kilometers, it seemed that the organ of some kind of monster had turned into, and the unknown blood red enveloped the entire world.

And in the center of the wriggling organ, a monster that was distorted, like an unformed fetus opened its eyes that occupied two-thirds of its head, and glanced at the world with hideous and greedy eyes.

"Don't worry, delicious food will come soon."

Looking at the mountain-like fetal phantom, Si Kouming chuckled and murmured. As his will changes, the strange phenomena in the sky completely disappeared into the void and could no longer feel the slightest fluctuation.

Not long after he set up the formation, a snow-white figure shot from far to near, and shot into him at a speed that could not be imagined by mortals.

Swish ~

From extreme movement to extreme static, the boy instantly stopped not far away. The whistling energy brought by the super-high speed movement tore through the sky, leveled the plants and trees, lifted the enclaves, and plowed a straight earth-yellow "scar" on the ground.

Seeing such an exaggerated speed, Si Kou Mingtong shrank slightly, and his eyes that were sure to win became a little solemn.

Something different from the information...

Pushing the gold wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, Zhao Yinshun looked around the sky, but refused to step into the valley.

Seeing the other party's hesitation, Si Kouming's heart tightened, but a grim smile appeared on his face.

"I don't go to find you, but you actually came to you on your own initiative. It's really true that there is a way in heaven and you don't go, and there is no way in hell. You break in."

"By the way, why don't you bring the strange beast you are in captivity with you? I can cook you together."

Without being angry by his words, Zhao Yinshun retracted his gaze from the sky and looked at Si Kouming not far away, curling his lips with a smile, as if he was watching a mouse in a dead end.

"You can't run away!"

A mindless sentence made Si Kouming stand upside down. Suddenly, he felt that the roles of both sides were reversed, and he was the prey that fell into a trap.

"Tell me, who asked you to come, what's the purpose? If you are honest, I can consider giving you a pleasure."

Taking steps, Zhao Yinshun stepped into the valley with great strides, approaching Si Kouming as if he was slow and fast.

Even though the prey had stepped into the trap, Si Kouming did not feel any sense of security, but instead felt a trembling fear rising from his vest.

The overwhelming sense of oppression was like a tsunami slapped on the face one after another, and the air became more and more solemn, as if it was frozen.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant. You don't know what enemies you've provoked!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yinshun paused slightly and pursed his lips strangely.

"It is also called slaughtering an ant like you?"

"Then I said I was going to kill the Heavenly Demon Sect. Do you think I was going crazy?"

Si Kouming: “…………”

The cynical tone was obviously very inappropriate, but Si Kouming clearly noticed the other party's seriousness.

This guy really plans to slaughter the Heavenly Demon Sect!

The three Buddhas and five paths, the hundreds of schools of thought, and the emperors of all dynasties could not do, how could he be a mere warrior dare to speak wildly?
Chapter completed!