Chapter 834

There are not many people who ask for mercy. After all, they also understand that it is impossible for a strong man like Chu Xuan to spare his life by listening to one or two words of his own.

Such strong people, in their impression, do not hand is already, a hand will not be soft.

After all, they did it from their own experience.

Chuxuan heard the words of these guys, then looked at their seven orifices bleeding miserable appearance, sneered: "I am the devil? **People's lives? It's ridiculous. I don't want to see how many innocent lives you're carrying. "

"To tell you the truth, this seal is called the Fu devil's palm, which does no harm to ordinary people. However, as long as you have the killing industry on your back, the fire of the karma, and the resentment from the innocent, you will surely die."

"If you look like these, you are all executioners, and you are not unjustly killed."

Chu Xuan is almost a word for a meal, no mood fluctuations, as if a cold eyed bystander, in the elaboration of a fact that he has seen with his own eyes.

But at the end of the day, he even laughed wildly: "I come to cultivate immortals, this is to go against the sky, Shun for the ordinary, reverse for the immortal, heaven does not care about things, I naturally want to manage, the day hit five thunder what is it."

Boom!

At the end of his speech, Chu Xuan still raised his hand all the time. A five color thunderbolt burst out from his fingertips and chopped at the people present. Immediately, many people were chopped to scorch inside and tender outside, but they didn't lose it, because they had their own fingerprints to deal with them.

As for the five color thunder, it just shows the fact that you can control the thunder.

Shua, an inexplicable force released from Chu Xuan's body, turned into countless threads, and disappeared into the minds of the old man with crane hair and childish complexion and gloomy old man.

He wants to grab their memory and look at the origin of Jizhou tripod and Youming stone, so as to get more clues and see if he can infer some clues, find more Youming stones and find another eight tripods.

Xia Yu's nine tripods should have been returned to their original owners long ago. Moreover, chuxuan needed the power of faith and Qi in the other eight tripods to support his body.

After swallowing the power of Japanese pirates' faith, he found that this thing is a good thing. It can not only be used for practice, but also can wash away his karma and killing karma.

There is also the Youming stone. Naturally, more is better. Chu Xuan is confident that he can break through the green emperor's longevity work.

However, he also knew that the later the green emperor's longevity work was, the more Youming stone he needed. If he practiced without the power of the nether world provided by the netherworld stone, it would be extremely difficult not to say anything about it, or even be easily possessed by demons.

All this is not nonsense, but the Qing emperor has a clear record of his longevity.

However, chuxuan naturally would not give up the cultivation of Qingdi's longevity work, which would be a great weapon for him in the future.

In the process of soul searching, chuxuan held his breath and closed his six senses. He was not disturbed by the screams and howls in the field.

"Hoo Hoo..."

Chu Xuan took back the silk thread, and he had mastered all the memories of the two.

The moment the silk thread was taken back, the two men died directly.

Originally, they were pressed by the hand print of the demon subduing, and were seriously injured. In addition, they were destroyed by soul searching. Naturally, the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, which exhausted their little Shouyuan. As soon as they boarded on their legs, their burping fart dropped.

After their death, they were not oppressed by the demon's fingerprints. The other people who had not died still loved to scream on the ground, but their voices had become weak.

After a look, these killers have become boneless people. They are soaked with blood. Chuxuan raises his hand to the fingerprints suspended in the air and presses them gently.

Bang Bang

At last, the fingerprints of subduing demons were completely pressed down, just like a Mount Tai falling down, and they were all pressed into powder immediately.

After the fingerprints were scattered, a large handprint was left on the white marble ground. The golden dots converged towards the body of chuxuan and returned to the field of Chu Xuan Dan without any waste.