The blood stained the green mountains and the bones were like a tide, attracting countless vultures to linger, blocking the remaining light of the setting sun and the hustle and bustle.

It is hard to imagine that a quarter of an hour ago, this fairy mountain at the Ascension Gate was still a blessed land in the cave, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a Shura hell.

"I can understand you kill the strong, seize luck, and seize luck, but what are you doing to destroy the whole family?" In the Xuanjin Coffin, Su Jin sat cross-legged on the mirror lake, looking at the young man standing on the top of the fairy mountain with the corners of his clothes flying.

"Two reasons." Qi Yu said: "If I only kill the elders of their masters, and cut the grass and don't eradicate the roots, then someone will definitely avenge me in the future, and I will be very annoyed! Secondly, in order to make a name, I will leave a book with their blood to destroy this sect, the devil king of the North, and this identity will bring me some benefits in the future."

Su Jin said: "If you kill someone, you will always kill him. If you act so ruthlessly and arrogantly, you will definitely be punished."

"Retribution? Haha, do you know why you can still see outside and even send the sound? This is not because of how powerful you are, but because of my gift. I want you to see with your own eyes how a young man who came out of the Northern Wilderness will walk on a song in the future and cover the sky with his fingers!" Qi Yu sneered.

Su Jin said: "A smart and vicious person will not proclaim how vicious he is. A mature villain is used to being good at disguising himself as a good person. And in you, I see inferiority complex."

"It's nonsense and self-righteous." Qi Yu said: "Don't forget that you are sealed by me now, not me is sealed by you. You are the one who is least qualified to say this."

Su Jin shook his head, unwilling to argue with him again.

He himself wanders between good and evil. If it is good for him to do the right path, then he will do the right path; if it is good for him to do the wrong, then he will become an evil demon.

He will do things that will kill the roots and destroy the whole family when he comes to him, but he will never use this to make a name for himself. He will even cover up everything and prevent others from knowing that this is done by himself.

Is it fun to have a bad reputation that has attracted countless righteous people and young knights to come and fight against him as a villain without fear of life and death?

However, the difference between people is greater than that between people and dogs, Qi Yu is very keen on this evil reputation. Faced with the pursuit of countless people, he became more energetic. People blocked people and Buddha blocked people to kill Buddhas. If he was not satisfied with his killing, he followed these people's masters and destroyed them, leaving a blood book and then left, leading to the reputation of evil becoming more and more popular, and among countless sects, it almost reached the level that children could stop crying.

"Look, this is the 19th sect, and no one can threaten me. Even the so-called righteous monks dare not even show their faces, for fear that I will know their sect and kill them along this level of cause and effect, and destroy them." When the snow fell, Qi Yu was carrying a mysterious gold coffin on his shoulder, standing among the sea of ​​blood under a mountain of corpses under a mountain, and said to Su Jin very proudly.

Su Jin was still sitting cross-legged on the Jinghu Lake and said calmly: "It is easy to break even if you are too tough, so even if you can be rampant for a while, you cannot be rampant for a lifetime."

"You are just a stubborn duck." Seeing that he refused to give in, Qi Yu sneered: "Since that's the case, I will prove the truth with killing in front of you, and see how long you can still speak!"

"Use killing to prove the truth? If you have such a vicious idea, you are not an evil demon, but better than an evil demon!" With an angry shout, the old Taoist with a green sleeve and wide robe, holding an apricot and yellow wood sword, rode a donkey, and the donkey's hooves stepped on a long string of traces on the snow.

"One more death comes." Qi Yu shook his head and waved to the old Taoist, "Come on, I can give you three moves."

"Hanging the sword and hanging the starry dove." He was despised for no reason. The old Taoist did not explain anything, and even said nothing nonsense. With one sword, the sword energy evolved into a group of stars, turning into a stream of light, sprinting towards Qi Yu's head.

Seeing a "starry sky" falling down, Qi Yu's face changed slightly. He raised the Xuanjin Coffin to block him, and did not say anything to let the other party move.

"boom!"

The apricot yellow wood sword stabbed the Xuanjin coffin and made a deep pit, with a deafening sound.

In the coffin world, Su Jin looked up at the collapsed sky, silently cheering for the old Taoist in his heart.

It seems that you can pierce the world inside the coffin without a few swords...

Qi Yu looked at the scene with shock and said in a lost voice: "It can actually break the Tongtian Xuanjin Coffin. What kind of sword is this sword? Who are you?"

"Kill your person." The old Taoist said lightly, bullied himself, and turned his hand and cut it towards Qi Yu's hands with a sword.

Qi Yu could see clearly that even the Xuanjin Coffin could not block the sharpness of the wooden sword, so how could he dare to test the sword with his body? However, the other party had already reached his five steps, and the huge Xuanjin Coffin was difficult to spread. In order to prevent the fate of breaking his hand, he could only choose to retreat.

As soon as he retreated, the Xuanjin Coffin was trampled by the old Taoist, and no matter how Qi Yu summoned him, he had no reaction at all.

The old Taoist stood at the end of the Xuanjin coffin with a faint expression. He raised his hand and waved his sword, and the sword energy condensed into a long galaxy.

Qi Yu was beaten without any temper and kept retreating, staring at the old Taoist Qingyi, and gradually he really saw some clues for him:

The vitality of this old Taoist is very weak, but it is a strong vitality of death. Now this powerful strength is more like a moment of strength when it is dying.

Qi Yu believed in his vision and judgment, but he had no choice but to guess how long the other party's rebirth would last. What's worse is that without the Xuanjin Coffin as a weapon, he could not compete with the old Taoist at all.

After almost being killed by the Xinghuangmu Sword several times, Qi Yu finally accepted his fate, turned around and ran away, and disappeared in an instant.

The old Taoist wanted to chase after him, but Mu Ran's face suddenly turned pale. He gritted his teeth, pressed his tongue against his teeth, swallowed the blood that surged up, and slowly jumped off the coffin.

"Master, help..." Su Jin shouted loudly in the coffin.

The old Taoist put the Xinghuangmu sword back into the scabbard behind him, pushed open the lid of the coffin with his palm, looked down at Su Jin who had crawled out of the coffin and said, "Who are you? What is your relationship with that Yu Demon?"

"Enemy!" Su Jin said firmly: "Now Qi Yu sealed me in this coffin. The purpose is to let me witness his evil deeds and become a witness to his enlightenment through killing."

"In other words, I saved your life, right?" the old man asked.

Su Jin nodded and said, "That's right, although I can't die, I may be able to do it for how long I will be suppressed."

"Then should you repay me?" said the old Taoist.
Chapter completed!