"The sin of blood! How many people have you killed?" Liu Shoucai couldn't help but be angry when he saw this. This was definitely a demonic guy who proved the truth with blood and killed millions of creatures.

People are the masters of all things, and most practitioners of all things will eventually choose human form as their final body, just because they can develop human body, which can be closer to the nature of the way of heaven.

A cultivator who specializes in slaughtering human bodies can no longer be called a cultivator, but is simply a demonic path that is engraved in devils!

Demonic Way!

Everyone in the world can punish him, and there is no need to show mercy from his subordinates.

But what made Liu Shoucai even more angry was that this guy who had cultivated into the devil's path could not see this?

Tolerate, shelter or even indulge such a guy to stay by his side, his heart is not right!

His heart is punishable!!!

At that moment, Liu Shoucai rode forward and slashed out the long sword made of the mantis sickle in his hand.

The sinful practitioner has entered the path of demons, but his mind is transparent and truly untainted by dust. He can reach the spiritual level and is extraordinary. Otherwise, why would he have the word "spirit" on his head?

He easily avoided it and said coldly: "Murdering tens of millions of people is just to forge the magic sword and help me achieve the future. What's wrong? I can get to this point today, but it's because you humans fight each other and create a bloody case. In those years, how many demons didn't temper their body and mind in this way?"

Speaking of this, the sharpening practitioner looked calm, and the tone of the words was like a sharp blade piercing into Liu Shoucai's heart: "Talk about demons, those mortals are real demons, slaughtering millions of creatures, resentment surges into the sky, and it will not disperse for thirty years! Did we do it? After all, the real demon is you! After all, the real demon heart is you! After all, the real demon is you! Do you have the qualifications to say that I am a demon?"

These words are heard and every sentence is heart-wrenching.

"..." Liu Shoucai was speechless.

The demonic practitioner continued, "I have practiced for eight hundred years and have seen countless killings. How many of you, the Mongolian Emperor Genghis Khan, killed? Almost all the Europeans. After the massacre, the blood and resentment were as high as a dragon. We just followed them to accumulate blood and energy.

Do you know that in the tenth day of Yangzhou, millions of people died in Jiading three massacres!

Zhang Dingzhong killed all Sichuan. This man was eventually a mortal demon and was struck by the eighteen old Taoists from Longhu Mountain and struck him to death. That was the real demon.

Have you ever seen a true demon cultivator killing so many people? There is such a peerless disaster, and it will not exist in the world!"

Liu Shoucai continued to have nothing to say, but the man was approaching three steps and his words became more sharp.

This is a living disaster historical figure. He witnessed countless killings since he became a demon and swallowed countless blood and resentment. Although his cultivation level is only at the spiritual level, he is probably a terrifying guy who hides his strength.

Ling Muzi had already come to Liu Shoucai's side, and the octagonal dragon and horse beast stood beside him.

The demon cultivator was fearless and said coldly: "From I came in, I realized that I couldn't get out. There are too many strong people here, and all the luck is better than luck. This kind of thing has almost no effect on people like me who have entered the demonic path. To fight against the will of heaven and to go against the will of heaven is my final path.

This road is broken when it reaches here!

So I hate, hate God for being unfair, hate God for being eyesless! I hate you, the real demons, have led me to the path of demons, step by step, with a clear mind but cold-blooded and ruthless!

It's all you!

A hundred years ago, the Eight-Nation Alliance entered this country. Do you know how foreign guns killed those mortals with knives? A team of 100 foreign guns can easily kill two thousand people!

At that time, hundreds of thousands died, and then in World War II, the rusty bumpkins on that island country rushed into Middle Earth. I killed twelve priests who believed in the bullshit Sun God, each of them were spiritual masters! But how many people in Middle Earth did their mortals kill me?

One month after Nanjing was slaughtered, I could see three resentful dragons outside the city, and the souls of hundreds of thousands of people turned into evil spirits, and they were not afraid of the sun during the day. At that time, the righteous people could not open the altar to save the dead souls. It was me who found three fellow practitioners, which took seven days to fill up their resentment. Otherwise, there would be no more creatures in Nanjing for a hundred years, and they would become a Jedi!"

Speaking of this, the demon cultivator took three steps forward and almost walked under Liu Shoucai's blade. He looked up at Liu Shoucai and asked in a grim voice: "Then do you think I have made merits or have any mistakes? Do you think I have made merits, do you dare to kill me? Do you think I have made any mistakes, and my neck is here, you just cut it!"

Liu Shoucai held the knife in his hand and didn't dare to cut it!

This, this, this...

Ling Muzi suddenly shouted: "Little junior brother, kill this guy! It wants to break your heart, this is the method of the devil!"

Jiukong made a heart-wrenching sound, and the old bull spirit beast was torn apart from his neck with one claw, and the bull's head turned around and ran away.

Jiukong roared and chased after him.

Ling Muzi said: "Yu Mong, please suppress the cow."

The star anise melting sounded and turned around and left.

The demon cultivator was unmoved at all, and seemed to have no idea that the bull-headed spirit beast was about to be killed. His eyes were cold and he stared at Liu Shoucai.

"Do you kill me or let me go?" The voice of the demon cultivator was like a demonic sound, piercing Liu Shoucai's heart.

This is really about breaking Liu Shoucai's heart of Taoism, it is really terrible!

The magic skill may not be powerful in strength. The confrontation in words is sometimes even more terrifying. Insufficient force is to determine life and death. The heart of Tao is broken is the future. At that time, it is difficult to make an inch of progress even if you keep guarding the ten thousand treasures.

Extremely vicious!

"Kill me! Kill me! Kill me!!" The demon cultivator kept putting pressure on Liu Shoucai. This was a terrible way. Even Ling Muzi around Liu Shoucai did not dare to kill him, otherwise Liu Shoucai's heart would be broken once he died.

But at this time, the practitioners of the Demonic Taoism also dared not attack Liu Shoucai, otherwise what they said just now would be untenable, and instead allowed Liu Shoucai to break through the shackles and get the opportunity to temper his heart.

This method has half the pros and cons. If the magic practitioner is stable, Liu Shoucai will definitely be hit. After all, he is too young, which is his biggest disadvantage.

"My junior brother, the heart of Tao must be firm. What he said is nothing more than a war on earth. The fate of reincarnation from ancient times to the present is completely different from what he said, and it is not his merit!" Ling Muzi wanted to bring Liu Shoucai back.

The demon cultivator sneered and said to Liu Shoucai: "Kill me, I am a serious sin. Eliminating me is to eliminate demons! Hurry up, kill me quickly, defend you humans, defend the most terrifying demons among you humans, and let your hands be stained with the blood of innocent people in the next war, and you will die of hundreds of thousands, millions, and millions! That kind of resentment is like a dragon, and you will eventually turn into a dragon into a demon. The catastrophe of heaven and earth is born because of your devil-elimination heart! At that time, your hands will be stained with the blood of innocent people, and you will be the biggest demon in the world!"

"My junior brother, a person's original nature is good, and any demonic nature is born after birth. No matter what he said, we Taoism has a conclusion, that he is acquired into a demon, or his mind is polluted by the demonic energy. It has nothing to do with people, and the culprit is all demons! You must distinguish clearly that the Taoist heart is in the mouth of the heart, on the top of the head, above three feet! Not in that guy's mouth, what he has experienced is just experience. He takes advantage but comes to behave like a good person, claiming to have merit, but actually contains evil intentions and cannot be punished!" Ling Muzi was really anxious. His opponent was so cunning and did not move his magic skills. He wanted to break Liu Shoucai's Taoist heart with words. As long as Liu Shoucai's Taoist heart was broken, the losses were absolutely huge and the consequences were unimaginable.

And what about Liu Shoucai at this moment?

A huge wave was surging in his heart, just like in a fairy tale. Two guys suddenly appeared on both sides of his head, one with black wings, holding a small fork and telling him to kill this guy quickly and kill all the people!

Another guy with white wings said: Don’t do this, you have to believe in yourself. Humans are not demons. The real demon is not in the hearts of the people, but in the guy in front of you.
Chapter completed!