Lin Ruoxu's eyes were red when he killed him.

He had no time to carefully explore where Rong Mu was.

He was carrying a machete, his whole body was covered with black flames, and blood dripped down the blade to the ground, his eyes as cold as ice, like an evil ghost crawling out of the abyss of hell.

A villager watched his wife cut off in the waist and rushed up with a farm tool.

Lin Ruoxu had a cold and hard face, and waved the machete casually with one hand. He saw the villager's head raise high, and blood gushed out of his neck.

The smell of blood filled the entire village.

Countless villagers flocked to Lin Ruoxu, who was wrapped in black flames, and saw the extremely cruel tide of blood corpses behind him, and took a breath.

Many people were roaring and agitation, but no one dared to go up and fight.

"Ha... this is the bad root of human beings." Lin Ruoxu smiled coldly, and a hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Since the mountain does not come to welcome me, I will go to see the mountain."

He laughed loudly, his figure flashed, entered the crowd, and completely started killing.

These ordinary villagers were not Lin Ruoxu's opponents. When their bodies flashed, several people fell to the ground and died on the spot.

But in a moment, the villagers fell down like leeks.

This is an extremely bloody massacre.

The killing made the villagers frightened.

They all began to turn their heads and roll and crawl, trying to stay away from the murderous demon.

But how can mortals escape the strange fairy?

Lin Ruoxu only took two steps and chased after him.

He raised his hand and fell, and died on the spot!

He caught up with a villager who turned his head and ran wildly. He raised his butcher's knife high. Suddenly, the villager's feet were wrong and his body turned around and hit Lin Ruoxu in the opposite direction.

"So you're here!"

Lin Ruoxu shouted violently, without dodging or avoiding at all. The speed of the machete suddenly increased, just like the silver pony falling from the sky, instantly slashing the man's head to the ground.

Rolling far away.

But no blood flowed out of the wound.

Lin Ruoxu held the knife in both hands, and the blade was gradually wrapped in black flames. He raised the machete and slashed the shadow of the black flame sword lying there.

The shadow of the black flame sword fell on the corpse, and was not swallowed by the black flame as Lin Ruoxu thought. Instead, it was like a pierced balloon, and suddenly a burst of explosion.

Bang!

It seemed as if something terrible was released, Lin Ruoxu suddenly felt a sense of panic in his heart.

The machete made by the world was completely melted by his full strength. Seeing the red blade, it was no longer useful, he finally lost the machete he found from a hunter's house.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Lin Ruoxu snorted coldly.

He was about to take action when he suddenly felt a little itchy on his neck, as if something was drilling out from under his skin.

He reached out and grabbed it, but unexpectedly, two white feathers were grabbed from under his neck.

"Faohua!?" Lin Ruoxu felt cold.

This is a punishment for using immortal power by transgressing the rules. Although the scalper has tried its best to suppress the rules in the immortal power, Lin Ruoxue is in the Qi-eating realm and rashly uses power far beyond this realm, which will only cause irreversible consequences.

According to the scalper, the use of immortal power must not exceed one stick of incense each time, and each use must be two days apart before the consequences of feathering can be completely eliminated.

As for what kind of existence it will become after feathering, the scalper has not explained in detail, but Lin Ruoxu knew that the more mysterious it was, the more frightening it was.

"Is it almost time for incense sticks?"

"I want to seize the time and kill Rong Mu quickly!"

His heart tightened, and the crisis of feathering was like a sharp blade lying on his neck, casting a layer of haze on his heart.

He even felt that Tai Chi jade began to feel hot.

He didn't care about so many things, and took two steps at the same time and ran away wildly. As the immortal power was activated, he was already carrying a majestic and upright power on his body.

Behind him, there was even a phantom of a tiger in the forest.

A tiger is called "mountain king".

Although the practice of "The Six Styles of Kuihu" is still shallow, it has the bonus of immortal power, and its power can be used personally with the head of the Li family.

"kill!"

His eyes were red, his black flame cloak quietly fell down, and his body instantly accelerated again.

The next moment, he had already arrived in front of the headless corpse, and his fist wrapped in black flame fell from the sky like a meteorite.

boom!

The body, which seemed to be empty of anger, shook heavily, mud splattered everywhere, and finally fell deeply into the soil.

The three dark forces were instantly transmitted into the body. This powerful force that blended the power of immortality and energy only raged for a short time, and then suddenly exploded.

The corpses flew everywhere, and there was no blood splashing out.

Lin Ruoxu did not relax at all, stared at the deep pit, and suddenly his eyes narrowed.

In the deep pit, a large piece of minced meat lay there quietly.

Under the minced meat, a ball of sticky dark mass kept squirming, making squirming sounds, making people feel extremely disgusting just by listening to the sound.

This dark mass looked extremely ominous. Just staring at Lin Ruoxu felt inexplicable fear.

"It turns out that the initiator of everything is this thing..." He snorted coldly, suppressed the fear in his heart, and punched him hard.

Kuixing!

boom!

The attack is the fourth stance of "The Six Styles of Kuihu". The huge fist power and immortal power almost shocked the ground.

The dark mass was squirming quietly, but it was obviously much slower than before.

Since one punch can't work!

Then let’s punch!

Break the moon!

The fifth style!

The ground suddenly shook again!

The dark mass was hit hard by this punch and fell into an inch deep. After careful look, the dark mass was gone, as if it was dead, and no longer squirmed.

The blood red of the surrounding world disappeared instantly, and the sun shone in, returning to its usual brightness.

Changning Village and the scene like a flesh and blood slaughterhouse also disappeared.

He was still standing there, a forest, and there was a deep pit under his feet.

The dark clump was quietly lying in the deep pit.

Staring at this dark mass, although he didn't feel any weirdness from this thing, Lin Ruoxu still raised his fist high.

The sixth style of "The Six Styles of Kuihu"!

Destroy Youluo!

The fist wind was howling, just like a tiger rushing toward him, and a translucent charred corpse ghost suddenly appeared behind him.

The mountain king has slavery, which is called a clerk!

The little charred ghost had no expression on his face, his eyes were filled with coldness. He stretched out a hand and gently pointed towards Lin Ruoxu's arm.

call!

In an instant, Lin Ruoxu felt the black flame attached to his arm change.

It was an indescribable feeling, that feeling... it was like facing a weird thing, which exuded a terrifying coldness, which made him feel cold in his heart.
Chapter completed!