Has any unlucky time traveler been eaten?

Jiang Lin, who had just arrived, directly saw the reason for this change.

So he talked about the oral habit of the Emperor Qitian.

In fact, his Tao is completely different from the Tao of the Emperor Qitian, so he shouldn't have said this verbal obsession.

But at this time, it seems that this only verbal obsession can put the most pressure on the following things.

Remember? Kimuzan Muzan.

The last time I came, the mouth of the gods.

Now, are you afraid of me standing in the sky?

Jiang Lin raised the Crazy Knife of Reprimand.

In fact, the core of Guima is not the same as him, and he is not suitable for Guima.

but……

Jiang Lin didn't choose it for the sake of guilty crazy kernel.

He just likes the look of guilty crazy.

He only likes that superficial appearance.

He had no interest in the beautiful core of "Love is so difficult, so sad, mournful. He cut all the green hair with one knife, like regret, guilt and madness."

That is his other world and his own thing.

He, Jiang Lin, is...

"Ghosts who are addicted to the empty illusion, there is no place for you in this real world. Annihilate it in the light, this is the chapter of the new world!"

The light shines brightly on the crazy knife of guilt.

That's the fire.

That is the fire that burns the old world and opens up a new world.

This fire is actually incompatible with the Killing Crazy Sword.

The sword body of the Gui Crazy Knife is narrow and long, with patterns on it like blood vessels in the human body. There is a twisted, painful and empty face pattern on the handle. The thigh of the knife is long, like a handle.

This design shows from the beginning that the power of guilt madness comes from indulgence in the past.

The stronger the host's guilt madness towards the past, the stronger the power of guilt madness.

If the host abandons the past and welcomes the new life, guilt will lose its source of strength.

Jiang Lin not only did not indulge in the past, but also even let the fire of opening up a new world burn in Guimai's body.

"Zhizhizhizhizhizhi——————————————————— Guilt cried out in pain.

It wants to backfire Jiang Lin.

The demonic air of its original origin piping up, and it wanted to devour Jiang Lin's blood and flesh.

This is not surprising. In the world of magical weapons, demon soldiers often deal with creatures holding them in this way.

That is when the holder cherishes them in every way.

But now, Jiang Lin is so cruel that he is whipping, how can he bear it?

However……

"Squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak————!!!" In an instant, guilt let out a more terrifying cry of pain.

"Talking." Jiang Lin's body was full of flames.

"Did you forget who is the master? Do what I mean, otherwise, although I am not a blacksmith, I will still be able to melt you and recast it."

I can't bear the endless pain, and I can only endure the endless pain, strive to maintain myself without breaking down, lead the fire that opens up a new world, and quickly send them to the side of those cute and beautiful little indigenous devils.

Ah, it's a pity. If those little indigenous demons had enough opportunities, they might be able to become the brave pioneers under the command of the Yuanzu Heavenly Demon.

What a pity, I will die if I don’t die.

For the life of this demon soldier, you natives sacrifice your lives!

Guilt madness is trying to lead. It lets the flames burn its body as little as possible.

It would be even better if the Star Tribulation is here. Its time power can make these flames leave faster.

It's better to guide these fires than I do.

Guimai thought like this, it was not like a knife.

Maybe this is the miracle of survival.

But the price of the miracle of survival is the demise of ghosts.

There is a little demon sighing in the dark.

What does this have to do with me? I am completely disdainful of guilt and madness.

...

Go and die, go and die, go and die!!! The flame-burning Kimuzan could not believe everything in front of him.

Is this true?

How could this be true?

He was obviously just a "martial arts master" who came from some unknown place!

What is this fire?

Iron Smelting Hand? Fire and Thunder Qi? Or what? Why is there no in that memory?

Damn, why are you a remnant soul? Only some nouns are left in your memory?

Damn it, why is the most suitable for escape? Why is it so difficult? I can't even understand it, let alone practice it.

Damn it, can't you give me all of yours?

Damn it, this is not a martial arts!

This is……

Is it really a god?!

Burned by the fire, Muzan Kimuzan's mind gradually became confused.

Yes, his mind began to be confused. After all, although he was not smart at all, he should still be able to tell the end of himself who was almost destroyed by the remnant soul.

But it doesn't make any sense to be confused or not confused.

Because the fire that opens up a new world will never stop.

Even if there are only stars left, it will surely start a prairie fire.

A mere ghost king, who is always addicted to darkness and in opportunities a thousand years ago, cannot be a rival to fire.

There is no need for the sun hanging high in the sky.

There is no need for a high-ranking god.

Our own fire is enough!

"Bang." Something exploded, and a flash of ashes passed in front of Muzan Kimuzan.

Black Death Mu... Even if the other party is just as ashes, Muzan Kimuzan recognized the other party's identity.

After all, this is the last one.

All the ghosts in this royal residence were almost wiped out the moment the fire came.

The Fulguri of the Wind String Six only lasted for half a second, but fortunately, her brother, Taro, had to hold on for a second, and did not lose the reputation of the Wind String.

The jade pot on the fifth string was almost supported for a second, which was too disgusting for his ranking. It would be better to be the sixth brother.

The four-stringed half-day dog ​​lasted for less than a second, but it was a little stronger than the jade pot, but it seemed to be even more ghost-lost than the jade pot.

Akaza, who was the third winding, held on for a second and a half, and saved his winding position.

The second child's legs were like a child's grinding, and it was no wonder that Akazo always wanted to grab his position.

But these rankings are meaningless.

What is the effect of such support in one and a half seconds?

It was just hit by the light fire, how could it be burned to ashes like an ant hit by a burning torch?

Only Hei Shi Mou, who lasted for three seconds, even issued a slash.

Only this kind of support can be called effective...

Haha, it works.

The slash of Kijikijimu was like a mirror, allowing Kimuzan Musant to see his charred body.

It's better not to have it.
To be continued...