When I first killed someone, I felt guilty in addition to the incredible fear in my heart.

Killing is an original sin, which hurts merits and brings luck.

Now, after I realized the saying that a gentleman is good at killing, I can calmly accept killing.

I am not worried about sin, because all the sins I have committed can be forgiven.

And what she said made me determined that no one would be spared tonight.

The leader came with a black-headed wizard holding a bell knife. At this time, I had no intention of hiding my existence anymore, and just wanted to kill the powerful enemy as soon as possible before others surrounded me.

The black-headed mage holding the bell knife used the light body technique. Only a shallow mark was left on the snow.

He walked too fast, and I wonder if he was leaving his companion far behind in order to win the first prize.

Maybe he thought I would run away, so he couldn't wait to chase me.

When he was extremely happy to lock my aura, he suddenly found that there was no one around him, and I also locked his aura at the same time.

He stopped. But I didn't.

I rushed towards him with my sword, and the wind and snow whizzed past me in my ears.

The strange wind roars came from the edge of the Juque Sword.

My bag had been removed, and I was wearing a black outfit, like a messenger of the god of death.

The real dragon body technique has made my speed exceed the limits of human beings.

Soon I rushed to the black-headed master, and the joy on his face did not retreat.

"Qin Jue, you are in disaster tonight..."

I didn't let him finish his words, and rushed past him with a sword.

The moment he passed by, the Juque Sword seemed to pass by his lower abdomen inadvertently.

The flowing clouds and flowing water, ethereal and traceless.

It was not until I passed by him for a long time that I heard a thud from behind, and blood stained the white snow.

After killing the Blackheaded Master, I rushed to the three disciples of the Ghost King Sect.

It’s useless to say, slash with a sword.

These three disciples were not ghost cultivators. During the battle, one summoned the guardian ghost king, one suddenly changed into a zombie, and the other kept shaking the soul-summoning banner to try to hook my soul.

Juque Sword is in full swing and is invincible.

I first mocked the Ghost King Guardian, and then stabbed the disciples of the Ghost King Sect to see through with one sword.

At this time, the disciple of the Ghost King Sect who had transformed into a corpse rushed over from behind, and I turned around and half-kneeled on the ground and stabbed him with a sword.

The disciple of the Ghost King Sect after the corpse transformed into a body has a body of copper and iron bones.

However, it could not stop the sharpness of the Juque Sword at all.

Without the need to use the sword energy, the Juque sword itself can easily pierce his defense with just the sharpness of it.

The trouble is that after becoming a zombie, the vitality is locked in the body, and he can be completely killed unless the soul is destroyed.

I pulled out the sword. Suddenly, a strong murderous intent attacked from the left.

Looking back, it was a new black-headed wizard.

This person has a strong divine aura, and the thunder whip in his hand is also a rare magic weapon.

I rolled on the spot to avoid the raid. Before I got up, a soul-suming banner fell down on my head.

More and more people come, and their murderous intent is getting stronger and stronger.

Everyone who rushed over launched a strong attack on me as soon as possible, taking turns and endlessly.

After the arrival of the Rakshasa Fairy, I finally fell into the encirclement of the Ghost King Sect.

More than twenty people formed a circle and surrounded me in the middle.

People and ghosts are not distinguished, ghosts are everywhere.

A large group of soul crows gathered above my head.

After the arrival of the Rakshasa Fairy, the people from the Ghost King Sect temporarily stopped attacking.

Observing closely, this Rakshasa fairy really lives up to the reputation of the Rakshasa ghost.

His facial features are delicate and his eyebrows are picturesque.

A pair of peach blossom eyes were born, and the eyes were flashing with intoxicating desires.

According to legend, the Rakshasa fairy is very male. After squeezing all Yuanyang, she also likes to train men's corpses into zombies.

This woman is vicious and has a strong combat power, and is second only to Ghost Chou in the Ghost King Sect.

There were two great ghost cultivators standing beside the fairy of Rakshasa, each wearing day and night traveling masks. His divine consciousness was strong and his ghost energy was gloomy.

I have solved one of the three black-headed wizards of Lushan Sect before, and one of the remaining two held the soul-suppressing whip and the other was already lightened.

The one who invited him was Jiulang Lushan. His body had undergone abnormal changes behind his body, showing his Dharma image.

He turned into a giant who was nine feet tall, wearing golden armor and holding a golden sword.

In addition to these five powerful threats, the remaining disciples of the Ghost King Sect and the traditional disciples of the Yinshan Dharma Lineage also have almost all the combat power of the Shenyou Realm.

Including the two previous disciples of the Ghost King Sect, there were 23 people present.

If we count the guardian ghost kings, ghost soldiers, etc. summoned by disciples of the Ghost King Sect, the total number exceeds a hundred.

The Maoshan Sect can send such a powerful combat power to chase me in the shortest time, which shows how abundant the Maoshan Sect’s current foundation is.

And I suspect that these people are not all, and maybe there are masters within the Maoshan Sect hiding in the dark.

At this point, the murderous intent has been formed, enough to kill a master in the realm of the thief.

"Qin Jue, you have a good face." Fairy Rakshasa said with a smile.

"Each one another," I said.

"Hehe, my mouth is quite sweet. For the sake of your ability to speak, I'll give you a wise choice."

“What choice?”

"Snatch it, before you are executed, I can guarantee that you will enjoy the blessings of the world, giggle..."

"Sorry, I'm not interested in you."

"Why?"

"Because you make me sick!"

Fairy Rakshasa smiled and was cold and solemn.

While talking to her, I kept secretly analyzing my current situation.

The murderous intent of the Ghost King Sect against me has been formed, and it is too late for me to escape now.

But I don't want to escape. They want to kill me, but I don't want to catch them all in one go.

Unfortunately, I can never confirm whether there are hidden Maoshan Sect masters in the secret.

To deal with them, I must sacrifice the dragon spirit, burst out the dragon-like pressure that belongs to the real dragon, and urge the dragon qi to be activated to the extreme.

In this way, it is equivalent to exposing my hidden trump card and admitting that I am a descendant of the real dragon.

The identity of the descendant of the True Dragon may not be my secret.

However, as long as one day I will not be revealed to the world, I can survive as a human being.

Once the identity of the true dragon descendant is confirmed, it will bring earth-shaking changes to my life.

I will lose my identity as a son of mankind and even be regarded as an alien.

In this way, Confucianism and Taoism will no longer protect me.

The Taoist sect can accommodate Zhang Qingzhuo's Yuanfeng bloodline, but it may not be able to accommodate me.

Although I don’t know the cause of the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, my mother is still imprisoned in the dark sea.

Moreover, the phoenix nirvana can eliminate cause and effect, but the real dragon will not.

...

Fairy Rakshasa was really angry and moved her whole body with one blow. Everyone present locked the murderous intent on me.

At this time, I also completed the transformation of my soul and the dragon spirit, allowing the dragon spirit to control my body. The Juque Sword was also covered with a layer of rouge because of the real dragon's murderous intent.

The moment when the ghost murderous intent of the Ghost King Sect broke out, Long Ling used my mouth to let out a shocking dragon roar.

Thunder and lightning move, and the wind and clouds move, and the dragon kills the world.

After this battle, there was no son of Qin Jue in the world, and only the legendary descendant of the evil dragon!

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