He can now feel the changes in Kyushu's aura. The God of Death appeared in a certain location, and he sensed the powerful aura.

It’s really unparalleled!

Tang Sanmu also shouted: "Back off, back off!"

But it was too late. Black air was flowing in the hands of the God of Death, and his whole body was filled with bloody mist.

Just standing there, the whole person felt like he was in a sea of ​​blood.

"The fate of the God-Slayer is death, and even his soul must endure endless torture." The God of Killing said this.

Immediately afterwards, eight bloody talismans appeared in the void.

As soon as the talisman came out, it spun around him, and then, streaks of blood were like bullets, rushing toward the God-Slayer.

It was clearly just drops of blood, and it was not an entity, but a condensed form of breath.

However, those warlocks who rushed past could feel that this kind of aura was difficult to resist, and non-human beings could resist it.

It was just one move, and what was left in people's hearts was endless despair.

Just when everyone was desperately waiting for death to come, and many people had closed their eyes, they felt a gust of wind and chaos.

Dang Dang Dang!

It seemed to be the sound of the collision of breaths. When those who had closed their eyes opened their eyes, they subconsciously checked their bodies to see if they were riddled with wounds, but they just felt no pain.

Only then did he realize to his surprise that he was actually unscathed. Looking ahead, he saw someone opening his hands to block all attacks.

The God of Death shook his head, then smiled faintly: "There are still people in Kyushu who can block my attack, and they have some skills."

The man possessed by the killing god was originally a skinny old man, but now he has completely lost his original appearance.

His body was so violent and violent, and the blood mist was so thick that you could tell at a glance that he was not human at all.

Tang Sanmu was a little surprised by the aura that stood in front of everyone. Although he couldn't see it, this aura was extremely familiar.

"The armored corpse from that day?"

Seeking immortality in the art, thousands of people's bones are piled up!

It was the person who stepped on countless corpses and wanted to appear, but was destroyed by Tang Sanmu!

At this time, he stood in front of a group of warlocks, like a mountain: "After many years, Wujie is still so arrogant.

Have you forgotten that you were killed by me like you were chopping vegetables?"

As soon as the armored corpse said this, the eyes of the killing god turned gloomy.

"You look like this, I can't tell who you are."

"I don't want to change my name, but I don't want to change my surname, Qin Bailian!"

The God of Death shook his head: "Ah, I have some impression that there was indeed a man named Qin Bailian during the previous invasion.

It’s just that the Dragon Slaying Platform was not completed at that time, and Wujie didn’t send any masters, so you are not something to be proud of.”

"I know you will come again, so I kill thousands of people to protect the common people.

The numerous blood debts are engraved into the bones, just to build the pagoda today!"

The moment they heard this name, countless people in Kyushu were shocked.

Qin Bailian! The sorcerer who saved the common people from fire and water in the past. His legend will be recorded in any book about sorcerers.

He was once known as the number one genius in Kyushu for a hundred years. Many of the techniques handed down today were developed by Qin Bailian.

No one thought that this man could survive to this day.

No one expected to hear this name at this time!

At this time, Qin Bailian rushed towards the God of Death without saying a word.

At the same time, several more condensed figures that were almost like the God of Death came towards the human world.

Qin Sanshui and Tang Sanmu muttered almost at the same time: "Other strong men from Wujie are coming, and I don't know where they will be possessed."

And the fierce auras were still hovering in the void at this time, killing those figures in Wujie.

In the sky, the huge eye gradually disintegrated. It was a one-way street.

After people like Wu Jie came here, they had no intention of going back.

Of course, if they really occupied the human world, it would be easy for them to travel back and forth between the two worlds.

At first, the magicians' spells could still block the approaching figures from Wujie, but gradually, those figures began to become more and more dense.

When these figures attached to the human body, they made the sound of crackling bones and heard bursts of heavy breathing.

After seeing someone being possessed by the Unbounded Man, some people who supported coexistence came up to them and explained their plans to the Unbounded Man with a smile.

"Since you don't need so much of your body, I think I can give you some of my body.
Chapter completed!