Vol 22 Chapter 419: : My palm
I was holding the sword, he looked at the sword in his hand, and then at Bai Zhixian, "Thank you, you make my heart clearer." In this world, people are not strong, nor can they bear it! "
A terrible killing suddenly passed through my body, and for an instant, the entire gray sky was red!
killed!
The land of the ancestors was killed!
Not only that, my breath is also flying instantly!
This breath is no longer the breath of a saint!
In front of me, the angelica fairy narrowed her eyes slightly, "Kill the witness and ask the ancestors!"
The heart of killing!
Ancestral land!
At this moment, my breath is climbing, and now his body breath is no longer the breath of the saint, but the breath of the ancestors!
I!
I am determined to go the way I want to go. Which way? The road to killing!
The countless grievances did not disappoint me. What happened to them not only did not make him painful, but made his heart firmer.
Surprisingly, the heart of Taoism is not the heart of Kendo, but the heart of killing Tao!
He and I have our own views on this world, and have firmly strengthened our inner thinking. In a difficult situation, people are as weak as dogs!
His solution is to kill, go all the way!
He is the pinnacle of the saint, so when his heart gets better, this road becomes his own!
When I asked him to see my ancestors, suddenly, all the resentment around him flooded him, and these ghosts finally poured into his palm.
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"no way!"
Not far away, the ghost's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and her eyes were filled with puzzled colors, but soon, as if thinking of something, her eyes fell on me again, "Master, they actually chose you as their master, It's incredible!"
Host!
I looked down at my palm, and in his palm, I don't know when there was a black whirlpool in which it made a grunting sound! Among them, there are countless grievances. It's just that these souls are completely different from what he encountered. Different levels!
If he and I were not a cruel person and killed the ancestors' land, and these grievances approached him, he would be afraid that the whole person would go crazy. The impact of resentment is not something most people can bear. Unfortunately, he and I are not ordinary people.
How could a person who claimed to kill be afraid of these grievances?
After being silent for a while, I turned my head and looked at the ghost. "Why are they here?"
Ghost Shura glanced at me. "Don't be happy too early. The souls here are not ordinary grievances. They choose you, they can let you, and they can destroy you."
I looked at my palm, and suddenly, the black whirlpool began to spin, and gradually, his eyes were red with blood. Not only that, a lot of black gas suddenly appeared in his body, and these black souls continued to surround his body.
Influence the mind!
I was surprised, because at this moment, he felt that the killing in his heart had reached a terrifying level!
Full of killing!
I quickly drew out the sword's head and held the sword's head, his whole person suddenly improved a lot! However, it was only slightly better, and his mind was still full of killings.
I want to do it!
My eyes closed slowly, and in his mind, countless voices told him to kill, and they burst his head!
After a while, my right hand suddenly unfolded, and soon, a golden pagoda appeared on his palm, and the golden pagoda was just above the black whirlpool. ..
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