Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible! How could he still be alive!"

Looking at what came out of the water in front of him, Yuan Er involuntarily shouted.

There has never been one. He was able to escape from Hebo's hands, and now this person has actually done it.

He knew this person, and the person in front of him was the red-robed Taoist priest who killed dozens of his brothers!

Before these people figured out what was going on. He saw the strange Taoist slowly raise his head, one step at a time, and walked straight towards them.

"Kill! Quickly kill him!! Quick! Don't let him ring the bell!" Yuan Er's voice was a little nervous.

Although there is only one person on the other side and hundreds of people on his side, Yuan Er has an inexplicable feeling that he wants to turn around and run away.

The whizzing sound continued, and dozens of arrows shot towards this man with a cold light, but none of them hit.

With a "stab" sound, a man's body was torn apart by Li Huowang in full view.

The skin was torn, the blood vessels were broken, and hot blood spurted out from the inside, spraying on Li Huowang's face and the reeds on the ground.

The water bandits tried to besiege at first, but soon, the bloodier and bloodier images cooled their blood one after another.

Bai Sensen's vertebrae, throbbing internal organs, and overturned flesh are all discarded everywhere.

This is comparable to the scene of the eighteen layers of hell, which gradually replaced the anger and hatred in everyone's eyes with fear.

When they saw that the man in front of them began to eat people's hearts, finally they couldn't hold it any longer, and they started to run for their lives with trembling legs.

Even at this moment, Yuan Er's order wouldn't let them stay for the slightest bit. At this moment, they were completely frightened.

When these people completely lost their will to resist and turned their backs to Li Huowang, a naked massacre was staged on this reed island.

"Grandpa Zu, Grandpa Zu, think of something quickly!" Yuan Er saw that his own younger brother was torn apart, and he was completely helpless.

Only then did he realize what a terrifying existence he had provoked.

The dignified old man from before was also panicked at the moment. He folded his hands a little in a panic, and whispered something to the dark red lake beside him.

This kind of chatter didn't last long. When he saw flesh and blood the size of a big boat floating from the bottom of the lake to the surface, the old man suddenly felt that his eyes were dark and his body was about to fall backwards.

That was He Bo, whom their ancestors worshiped for generations, and he was actually killed by that person!

Yuan Er's heart trembled when he saw this scene.

Hearing the screams and screams behind him, Yuan Er turned a deaf ear, gritted his teeth and ran away quickly.

Li Huowang saw Dan Yangzi in the distance slowly killing the water bandits one by one. Every time he killed one person, the red in front of him deepened. In the end, he could no longer see the way because it was already red.

At first, Li Huowang didn't want to stop anything, but when he saw Dan Yangzi grabbing the three-year-old child, he finally couldn't help it.

"Don't kill children, don't kill children!"

In Li Huowang's shouting. Dan Yangzi grabbed the little boy and girl whose brows were red dots, and fell to the ground with one foot, denting the small chest with one foot.

Dan Yangzi, who was stepping on the corpse, turned around slowly, a cruel smile appeared on his blood-red face. "Baby... why?"

Li Huowang opened his mouth to say something, but he turned his head to look at the completely dark lake. When he thought of other companions whose life and death were unknown, he suddenly found that he could not find any reason to refute.

The pain in his heart almost devoured him in an instant. He clutched his aching head and shouted desperately: "Why! Why did they kill our people, and I can't kill them?"

When he came back to his senses, Danyangzi had disappeared, and he appeared in Danyangzi's place.

In front of him at this moment, is a fat woman.

With pear blossoms and rain, she was holding a man with a shriveled head and wept bitterly there. It seemed that the man was her husband.

"Kill her! Either kill her or not! If you want to kill, kill the whole family!" A voice exploded in his ear out of thin air.

Li Huowang, whose eyes were shaking constantly, grabbed it, and slowly pulled out the sword hilt around his neck.

Immediately with a forceful wave, a white arc flashed past, and the miserable cry stopped abruptly.

At the moment when he started, Li Huowang felt a special feeling from the back of his spine to the back of his head, making his head light and dizzy.

This fascinating feeling dispelled the despair and pain in his heart.

"Ha, ha." Li Huowang, who couldn't hold back the smirk on his face, clenched the sword in his hand and walked towards the reed stockade step by step.

Not long after, there was blood and blood in the stockade.

Seeing the faces of all kinds being easily torn apart, and the living beings withering away, Li Huowang laughed. The more people he killed, the louder he laughed, and he couldn't help laughing.

"It's so **** cool!"

The sound of the sword entering the body continued to sound, and the dark yellow reed island was gradually covered with red.

It was completely dark that day, and the screams on the entire island gradually became smaller.

In the Yuan family's ancestral hall, Li Huowang was covered in blood, carrying a blood sword, UU reading www. uukanshu.com stepped closer to a thin teenager.

There is no sound from other places, this person should be the last person on the island.

Facing the murderous **** man in front of him, the young man had completely collapsed in fright. He was so frightened that his urine was flowing, and his hands were swaying randomly, whimpering nonsense.

Just as Li Huowang slowly raised the long sword in his hand, a familiar voice came from behind him.

When he turned around dumbly, he saw Bai Lingmiao, drenched all over, standing by the door, shivering while holding a fluorescent stone.

The moment I saw her, the killing intent in my heart and the wonderful feeling in the back of my head receded like a tide. "You're not dead?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Li Huowang found that his voice had changed, and his supposedly hearty voice had become extremely hoarse.

The sword on the neck, fortunately but unfortunately, injured the vocal cords.

"I know water. There is a pond in front of my village. I used to play in it when I was a child."

Li Huowang walked over with his sword in hand, took off the Taoist robe covered with a layer of blood scab, and put it on Bai Lingmiao's body.

At this moment, Li Huowang seemed to wake up, staring blankly at everything around him, looking at the corpses around him with different forms of death.

Regardless of age or gender, everyone died, at their own hands.

Looking at the dead girl with her mother around her, and the lifeless cradle, the remorse and pain that disappeared before came back to her heart again. It made him almost breathless.

Li Huowang slowly bent down and picked up the dagger on the ground, gritted his teeth, and slammed it into his palm.

In the past, he never understood why Sister Hu, who was next to the mental hospital, wanted to self-harm, but now he understands.

The severe pain of self-mutilation can really make his heart feel a little more comfortable.