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The first thousand four hundred and thirty-ninth chapters

"Thirty thousand three...thirty thousand three...thirty thousand three..."

Fang Xing kept singing these words, and his face had become extremely solemn and strange.

Even he never expected that the rules of the Ascension of the Heavens were so simple, so simple that there were almost no decent rules. Judging from the spiritual consciousness released by the immortal talisman in the sky, this was not the Ascension of the Heavens, it was simply a feast of killing. All participants didn't have to think too much about it. Just let go of the killing, kill all the way, enter the deepest part of this world, which is the point led by the immortal talisman, and then the three people who survived finally got the immortal life...

Three of them survived 100,000 people, and 33,000 creatures were killed, making them a true immortal!

In this world...

How could there be such a weird rule?

Fang Xing, who was already prepared to face all the dangers and determined to win all three immortal lives, was stunned at this moment!

A strange feeling filled his heart, which made him feel extremely awkward!

He held the hands of the little blind girl and the baby Taixu, walked towards a mountain, stepped onto an arrogant peak, and looked down at this world!

Now that he has been in seclusion for three days, this world is very different. Three days ago, it was just the time when all the cultivators came to this world. The immortal talisman in the sky had not appeared yet, and no one knew the rules of the ascension of the heavens. Therefore, when he first came to this world, he just found a place to hide, and after the immortal talisman appeared, he understood the rules and showed up...

At this time, this slaughtering world was like a battlefield!

Fang Xing squatted on the lonely peak, looked down, and saw countless people fighting below!

"Slaughtered 33,000 living creatures and cultivated into immortal immortals..."

He saw a man in blood leaping on the earth, driving several flying swords. Wherever he passed, the crowd fell to the ground like a pile of straw. Even his body and soul were completely cut off, turning into wronged souls, floating behind the man in blood. This power seemed to be constantly helping him strengthen his strength, making his flying sword more sharp and his magic power stronger, just like a large formation that had been running, the faster it was, and the more powerful it was, and no one could resist the power of the formation...

"Give me your life, spare me your life, save me your life..."

He saw the old man who was bearded and protected the three children with his body. He was covered in tears and kept begging for mercy.

"Since I have arrived in this world, why are you asking for forgiveness?"

I don’t know how many people have set their sights on these four obviously very weak beings and are clamoring.

"God has eyes. Our grandparents and grandchildren were forcibly detained by the palace master just because they were unwilling to join Yujiang Mansion. Thank you for your kindness. I will take my life away. I just want you to give me great grace and give my three grandchildren a chance to be reincarnated..."

The old man with a long face was full of tears and kept kowtowing, but it was useless. Seven or eight powerful immortals rushed over and rushed to cut him and his three grandsons into meat sauce. Even a trace of soul was not left behind. Only a faint soul was crying and cursing, turning into a faint power of injustice, flying behind the few immortals, turning into injustice...

Fang Xing saw everything and did not save him because he looked around, such a scene was everywhere!

He didn't kill those people and vent his anger, because after the people divided the old man Canghui and his three grandchildren, they immediately disliked each other and had already fought with a rumbling attack. Soon, several corpses had been poured out...

"Are all these people crazy?"

An extremely strange feeling arose in Fang Xing's heart. He slowly raised his head and looked further away!

Kill!

crazy!

In the whole world, you can only see such scenes and feel such emotions!

He saw a beautiful woman taking off her clothes and using her most useful weapon to lure her weak willpower opponents!

He saw someone forming an alliance and sniping the lonely immortal like a pack of wolves!

He saw countless weak people tremblingly hiding behind the cliff, and then they were found and killed with a knife!

I saw the brothers betray each other...

I also saw Taoist couples fighting each other...

"Are you wronged?"

Fang Xing murmured to himself, his eyes falling behind the scammers who killed a lot.

Behind them, all of them were plagued by injustice, and rushed into the sky like a wolf smoke. Looking at it, the rolling black air was lingering, and in that black air, there were endless souls of injustice floating there, crying and roaring there. The more injustices these people were entangled with, the more terrifying the strength was. The power seemed endless, without a limit, and was constantly blessed on them...

Looking at this scene, Fang Xing woke up slightly!

He is not unfamiliar with this power. When he was in Tianyuan, he had to pass on the sword and demon technique of the Demon Ancestor and the killing technique passed on to him by Genbo. He didn't understand it before, but now that he has reached his cultivation level, he naturally has already realized it. In fact, it is a strange method that is practiced through grievances. The more people killed, the more grievances the more power he received, the stronger the power blessing he received. After reaching a certain upper limit, he could even snowball and make his own power break through the upper limit, and then enter a brand new realm...

After the invasion of the gods, he merged the great sword magic technique with the ancient holy method of Fuyao Palace and realized the Massacre God Method. To some extent, it was also a method of using the injustice to increase his power without limit and exert violent power...

Seeing this scene at this moment, he even wondered whether the Demon Ancestor had walked out of this battlefield?

Because whether it is his use of the power of injustice or the sword and demon technique that just kills, they all fit this battlefield!

At this moment, he even felt that he might have encountered the most suitable environment for practicing the sword magic...

Maybe here we can practice the great sword magic to the extreme...

"No wonder those who have walked out of the Immortal Ascension Association of Heaven are all killer, have the most powerful name for the war immortals, and are very secretive about their experience in the Tufu Heaven. It turns out... it turns out... their immortal lives are simply piled up by dead people..."

Baby Taixu looked at the scenes below and seemed to be frightened. After a long time, she spoke gently.

"Mr. Fang...Mr. Fang..."

The little blind woman held Fang Xing's palm tightly. Although she couldn't see it, she could smell the bloody smell around her, as thick as the sea of ​​abyss, and could also hear miserable screams coming from her. She was so scared that she had already oozed her forehead. She seemed to feel something. She suddenly raised her face and asked in a trembling voice: "...you... are you going to kill someone too?"

"I?"

Fang Xing was silent, looked at the chaos below, and after a long time, he said in a low voice: "Am I going?"
Chapter completed!
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