Yi Heng flies up and dares not pause for a moment. Although he is unconscious and his mind is full of killing intention, he has the idea that he dare not stay.

It seems that the people below, not only can not be hurt, but also must be fully protected.

Although the young and middle-aged people in Zifu are all black and have a strong sense of killing, they still stare at the top and refuse to look down half an eye.

There are two or three petals inside, but the space inside is the size of the new world.

But after four or five breaths, it is still difficult to reach the top.

Silly UN feel quickly pinch the formula, a dry word rushed out of the purple house, shot up, opened a road, let him pass.

Hongjun looks at the endless ripples of emptiness and smiles in his eyes.

"Sure enough, there is providence in the world. Ha ha, it's my soul and my body. Ha ha, my parents will not treat me badly after all."

He was staring at the increasingly turbulent void and muttering to himself.

At first, it was whispering to myself, and then it turned into laughter.

From the huge body, there is a force of soul, which is gathered in the left hand and poured into the Bagua dish in the left hand.

On the whole Bagua dish, a little light began to appear intermittently.

It seems that he is not familiar with the power of soul infused into it. From the beginning, it is intermittent, and gradually turns into a continuous light. Then, as Yi Heng displays it himself, the eight characters on the Bagua plate begin to shine gradually.

Qian, Kun, Zhen, gen, Li, Kan, dui, Xun.

On the Bagua plate, one word is flashing light, and it is about to come out.

Hung Jun chuckled and whispered to himself:

"in those days, the master only taught two word formula, once said it. When he went up, he could pass down the other six word formula of Yimen. Later, he would train himself to be the successor of Kun Zi Tang. I don't know how big the kunzi hall is, and I don't know whether the master can count after ten thousand years."

His mouth a pick, again whispered: "Kun for the ground, the terrain Kun, gentleman with virtue to carry things, Xun for the wind, the wind invisible, is to go is not clear."

The five fingers of the right hand suddenly pinch up, and the five slender fingers of the extremely flexible move more and more skillfully and quickly.

With the mysterious fingertips pinching, the power of the soul of the body is also pouring from the established route to the Bagua plate.

"It's just that Kun is for defense, Xun is for flash, but there is no way to attack. However, he has never seen dry words before. Although he is far away, he feels that it is hard to resist the sharp attack power."

The power of the soul in the body is flowing towards the left hand. Gradually, the Bagua plate becomes brighter and brighter, and the eight characters finally come out of the plate, and entangle and gather in the upper part of the Bagua plate.

And his eyes were still fixed on the void below.

The ripples from the void became more and more violent, like a big fish about to rush out of the lake. Before the lake water was exposed, the lake water began to show white spray.

The eight bright words on the Bagua plate come together into a white light.

Hongjun said something in his mouth. The five fingers of his right hand moved more mysterious and soul. The white light on the top of the Bagua plate slowly changed into a new word.

Yi Heng's mind is no longer half clear.

At this time, the dry word keeps on opening, making a "puff" sound.

Nearly 20 Zhang of the body of the soul, the dry word rhyme issued with all one's strength seems to have the power to break the void, and a passage is constantly being attacked over the sky.

His eyes were red and black, and his body was full of murderous intent. The breath of bloodthirsty broke out from his body, just like the mortal God. In an instant, he would break through the petals and burst out of the void.

The more and more obvious smile on Hongjun's face solidified instantly.

The eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

How can the big fish in the lake have such a strange intention to kill?

He asked himself.

"Absolutely not him. Who would it be? Is it that for thousands of years, I didn't know there was another person hiding here? " He began to feel a little nervous.

Over the past ten thousand years, he has already inspected the heaven and earth here many times. If anyone, how can he escape his eyes?

But now, the strange breath, with a murderous intention, comes from the void, and before it is broken out of the void, my heart is numb. If it really appears? He didn't dare to think about it.

If it's not a person, it's something else.

Since Pangu opened up the heaven and earth, although there are not many foreign bodies, as long as they appear, they must be extremely fierce. Each one has the ability to destroy the heaven and the earth. How dare you be careless?

"Where are the demons? Come and die He roared, and in an instant he realized that he was an immortal figure. Even the yuan infantile demons in the upper world died in his own hands. How could he be afraid to hide foreign matters for thousands of years?

In the eyes, the dark void became shaking.

The shaking became more and more intense, like something sharp, attacking from the void. The void began to shake, and a thin invisible crack appeared instantly, tearing the void.It was just a hairline crack, which would have been hard to find if he had not concentrated all his energy on it. But his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. On the Bagua plate, the newly formed word "Xun" immediately shot into his body.

As soon as the word "Xun" merged with his body, he became swaying and illusory like the wind. At this time, although he was still standing in the air, he seemed to disappear like the wind at any time.

Just at this time, a killing will burst into the sky from the tiny crack, like a conscious search for a target, and scurry everywhere, and the space here will be filled in an instant.

Hongjun's heart suddenly tightened.

As soon as he came into contact with him, the killing intention, which had been flooding in all directions and towards this space, shrank into a sharp killing intention in an instant like the tide.

When the killing intention was all concentrated on him, he knew that he still underestimated the hidden foreign matter.

It is the body of the soul. At this time, when I am in the killing intention of the sky, I feel that my body is tight and I can hardly move.

In my mind, there are blood mountains and sea of blood, and all the bones and bodies everywhere. It seems that you are in a tragic killing field. If you neglect, you will be chopped into pieces and turned into a white bone in the sea of blood.

"Click." A little noise.

There is a second crack in that void.

"Click, click, click..."

The third, the fourth.

More and more hairy cracks appeared in the void.

More and more intense killing intention surged from the crack.

He didn't know what a ferocious foreign body it was to send out such a torrent of murderous intent.

It seems that there will be no more living beings in this world under this killing intention, but no matter what foreign matter it is, such a strong will to kill is enough to make him extremely frightened.

The smile on his face had already solidified, and then became cautious and frightened.

The right hand quickly pinched the finger formula, one by one, "Xun" word into the body, one by one want to "Kun" word appear, block in front of the body.

Like the eggshell full of cracks, those cracks crisscross, interweave, and converge. After all, the void is too heavy to bear, and can be seen to disperse and shatter with the naked eye.

With the interweaving and converging of the cracks, it becomes a big crack of thumb.

It's just that it's not a crack, it's a crack.

As soon as the thumb crack appeared, it seemed that it was the last straw that broke the space. The void gave out a whine, "click" sound, and instantly scattered.

The void had just broken into a hole four or five feet in size. Hung Jun's eyes had not yet seen what the darkness was in the hole. In his eyes, a figure burst out of the void in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to him.

The darkness in the hole in his pupils did not disappear, and a tingling sensation came from his heart.

He had never felt the pain for thousands of years.

But just in this moment, it seems that the pain of ten thousand years is concentrated in this moment. He feels that his breath stops immediately, and the next moment is death.

At the moment of emergency, his mind moved, and his body, nearly three feet in size, appeared ten feet away.

At this time, the hole in the pupil dissipated. When I looked at the figure, I saw that figure violently bumped into the shadow he had just left. In an instant, the shadow was smashed into pieces and dissipated in the air.

"What are you..."

The body of the soul has no breath, no heartbeat and no sweat.

But at this time, he only felt his hands covered with sweat. The figure smashed the shadow and turned his back to him. His bare back was covered with scars, but he did not dare to be distracted.

"Kill..."

The word "kill" rushed out of his throat like a beast passed into his eyes through his hoarse voice.

Back to his figure suddenly turned around, two blood red eyes instantly pierced into his mind.

When he saw the naked figure of the whole body, the feeling of five flavors mixed Chen appeared in his heart.

It is a person, a person he knows, a person he is eager to know.

But what did he go through in the flowers of hell? Why do you look like this?

However, no matter what kind of appearance it becomes, as long as it is a person, even if it is so fierce, what is the fear?