As more and more black energy emanated from Peng Yingqiu's body, at some point, his originally golden body turned into a strange color of intertwined black and gold!

And behind Peng Yingchou, the swirling black smoke seems to be slowly gathering into a huge human figure, but this huge human figure seems to have six arms! But after all, some of the black smoke may be a little sparse. After enlarging

It is inevitably a bit hazy and diluted, and it is almost difficult to see whether the figure has six arms.

But among the crowd at this moment, only Emperor Jiajing suddenly realized something and seemed to have figured out something. Then he swept his beard and said with slight admiration: "What a good guy, he actually followed the extremely fierce way of killing!

"

Hearing Emperor Jiajing's voice, Cheng Hao and others immediately looked over in astonishment. Cheng Hao asked: "What is...the way of killing?"

Emperor Jiajing smiled slightly and said: "There is a saying in Taoism: Three Thousand Great Ways. Just like the three hundred and sixty lines that people often say in the secular world. Each line among them is a kind of Tao, a way of survival. The same is true for cultivation.

, there is the righteous path of cultivating Haoran's righteousness, there is the demonic path of cultivating that does not follow the normal path, there is the evil path of cultivating various weird ways, there is the war path that specializes in fighting, and there is the way of killing that specializes in killing!

No matter which one, it is all to pursue and get closer to the final goal - Tao!"

Tao is still a bit far away for Cheng Hao and others. After all, no one knows what Tao is, but no one can rely on it.

Because it has been on you since you were born. Even if you seek death, you cannot break away from its shackles, because... people die as ghosts, people have human nature, and ghosts also have ghost ways!

There is simply no way for you to completely pull away from the shackles of Tao and the shadow of morality.

It seems that this Tao is like an endless sea. All the rivers, creeks, lakes in the world...their final destination can only flow eastward into the sea.

The same goes for people, no matter what path you choose, you will always choose one and then move forward towards a final, invisible goal!

But for Cheng Hao, it seems a little too early to preach now, because the true Tao can only be activated after the strength reaches a certain level.

Just like when people grow up to adolescence, they will naturally have a kind of curiosity and excitement about men and women!

Emperor Jiajing looked at their expressions, shook his head slightly and said: "Yes, this may require your cultivation. Only after you reach the seventh level of Great Jiao Re, will you slowly and consciously comprehend some things. Now I will follow you

I’ve told you, but you still seem to understand, so it’s better not to say anything.”

Several people immediately looked at each other, but they were not fools. Just from the literal meaning, they could guess that this way of killing was something they learned through constant killing. Cheng Hao and others could not imagine it.

You see, it’s exactly this kind of thing!

But I can also understand that no matter what you do, only when you do it yourself and do it many times, you may be able to understand some truth from it, as people often say: practice makes true knowledge!

This way of killing is like crawling out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Regardless of what this way is, the proficiency and killing intent alone are enough to make him extremely powerful!

Faintly, Cheng Hao seemed to feel that the black smoke spreading out from Peng Yingchou's body was probably the murderous intention condensed in the continuous killing!

Therefore, the moment this black smoke appeared, everyone immediately felt the fear and coldness of approaching death!

Xia Ling suddenly said: "Taoist Priest, the black smoke giant behind him...could he be an incarnation of himself?"

Emperor Jiajing looked at Xia Ling in surprise, then nodded and said: "Yes, that is the result he has condensed in this life, that is, the path he walked! At the same time, it will also be verified by the way of heaven in the future.

"

Several people nodded, suddenly understanding a little bit.

At this time, a cold voice sounded: "How do you want to die?"

This voice, which was devoid of any emotion, was as cold as thousand-year-old ice in everyone's ears! It couldn't help but send chills down the back of people's backs, making them feel a little shuddering and uneasy.

Zhang Laomo's face turned pale at this moment. Although he has lived for so long, this is the first time he has seen an opponent like Peng Yingchou. Not to mention that he is about to reach the top level of Great Jiaore cultivation. Just this way of killing.

It’s going to make people’s legs weak when they hear it!

Killing, killing, not killing, how can you survive!

This time, Zhang Laomo was secretly frightened, because Cheng Hao and others standing on the outside were not in the position of Peng Yingchou's opponents like him, so there were some things that they couldn't feel.

At this moment, Old Demon Zhang, although he has practiced Xuanming Cold Qi for hundreds of years, logically speaking, there is almost nothing in the world that can make him feel cold, but at this moment, Old Demon Zhang seems to be in an ice cellar.

, not only was there a small amount of cold sweat on his back and forehead, but more importantly, Zhang Laomo's heart that remained calm during the battle was also... chaotic at this moment!

This moment is the most fatal for Mr. Zhang!

In addition, Peng Yingqiu's emotional pupils were staring at Zhang Laomo at the moment, as if he were a peerless demon that had fought and conquered from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed past, followed by a scream!

Everyone quickly looked around and saw that Zhang Laomo had already fallen to the ground without knowing it, covering his chest with both hands, and sizzling blood like a fountain was pouring out from between his fingers!

Cheng Hao and others stared with wide eyes, looking at the scene before them. To them, it seemed that in just a blink of an eye, Zhang Laomo fell to the ground vomiting blood, and the blood seemed to be flowing from his chest!

Just by looking at it, you can see how terrifying Peng Yingchou's attack power is now!

Cheng Hao looked at Peng Yingchou's hand dripping with blood with shocked eyes.

I saw that the black and gold right hand was stained with a layer of crimson blood from the tips to the roots of the five fingers. It was obvious that just now Peng Yingchou used his right hand as a sword.

, stabbing five fingers straight into Zhang Lao Mo’s chest!

Just this one move made Mr. Zhang fall to the ground and vomit blood. This speed alone was enough to dwarf the others!

At this moment, Zhang Laomo's eyes flashed with disbelief. Because of the severe pain in his chest, the veins on his forehead and temples bulged, and his hands

He quickly used his spiritual power to seal the wound on his chest. At this moment, he already knew that his chest was almost pierced. The blow Peng Yingchou just delivered was simply too terrifying. Not only was it fast as lightning, but the fingertips of his palms were also...

It is like a sharp spear and a sharp blade, breaking through his spiritual defense barrier and the defense of Xuan Ming cold energy on his body surface, it is like destroying everything!

Even for a moment, Zhang Laomo felt that his physical and spiritual defenses were as fragile as tofu!

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Laomo struggled to stand up from the ground, then turned over his hands to find a handful of colorful pills. Without looking at what pills they were, he stuffed them all into his mouth, soaking up the blood in his mouth.

, chewed the elixir in big mouthfuls and swallowed it.

Then with a gloomy face, he looked at the terrifying man in front of him with great solemnity!

As if sensing Zhang Laomo's gaze at this moment, Peng Yingchou shook off the blood on his right hand. After swiping it clean, he stared at Zhang Laomo coldly and said: "What, are you satisfied with this meeting gift? What you did just now was for me.

My father beat me."

After saying that, another black shadow flashed past, and Peng Yingchou's right hand was seen entering through the wound left on Zhang Laomo's chest again... But this time, it completely stabbed Zhang Laomo's chest.

wore!

Peng Yingqiu's right hand, half of his arm, forcefully passed through Zhang Laomo's chest!

Zhang Laomo's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief, and he looked into Peng Yingchou's emotionless eyes.

At this time, Peng Yingqiu's cold voice sounded: "This blow is from the brothers who have been killed and injured for me for so many years."

The originally emotionless and cold words sounded like a demon in the ears of Cheng Hao and others!

Although they clearly knew that Peng Yingchou was ravaging the evil Zhang Lao Mo, at this moment, it seemed that Peng Yingchou at this moment was what they imagined that Zhang Lao Mo should look like... In other words, at this moment, Zhang Lao Mo,

He doesn't look like a wanted criminal who is wanted by the Chief, but more like a weakling who is wantonly bullied!

This strange thought flashed through their minds, and everyone was suddenly awakened by this terrible thought. They quickly looked around in panic, obviously afraid of being noticed by others. How could they have such a thought!

But unfortunately, there are not a few people who have this idea. After all, they are guilty of committing crimes. Several people's guilty eyes met together. They were all dumbfounded for a moment, but they quickly shook their heads and looked away.

My heart couldn't help but beat violently!

It turns out... I'm not the only one who thinks this way...

Cila!

Peng Yingchou pulled his blood-stained arm back from Zhang Laomo's chest.

Zhang Laomo suddenly collapsed to the ground like a ball of soft (harmony) flesh. It seemed that in an instant, all the strength and spiritual power in his body were completely defeated by Peng Yingchou's blow!

Peng Yingchou stretched out a hand, and a burst of spiritual power flashed across his palm. Zhang Laomo, who had collapsed on the ground, was sucked into Peng Yingchou's hand by this spiritual power.

Peng Yingqiu clenched his five fingers, and immediately pinched Lao Mo Zhang's throat tightly, and then raised his head slightly. His emotionless eyes stared at Zhang Lao Mo indifferently, and said: "You have lived for so many years.
Chapter completed!