There's something wrong with my hexagram gold

ah!

The four people screamed, and they were so frightened just to see the person in front of them.

You actually came to [the world] to kill!

The second child wailed miserably: Aren't you afraid of death?

Death? I have a lot of life, so I'm not afraid.

Chen Banxian approached slowly step by step: Do you think you can hide the truth? Didn't you check what my profession is before taking action?

His face gradually became ferocious: Anyone who dares to touch me under my nose, I think you have had enough reincarnations!

This time, I will send your souls to death so that everyone can see with their own eyes how you were tortured to death by me!

Madman, you are a madman!

The fourth child opened his mouth and found that he could not move.

As they struggled, their souls broke free from their flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood that originally fit them began to decay rapidly.

My five hundred years of life is not so easy to come by!

A small knife appeared in Chen Banxian's hand. It was a small knife made from compressed soul.

He slashed and began to dismember the body bit by bit under the noses of the four people.

The four of them were tough, and the boss took the lead in trying the first knife.

He held it back forcibly, and even though his soul was trembling violently, he did not shout out.

I fell into your hands today. You guys will consider yourself unlucky!

The boss is still shouting: But you will be killed sooner or later. You are an ant who masters the Ji Dao Emperor and ignores the rules of this place. You are just lucky!

When your luck runs out, you will die sooner or later, even worse than us!

Chen Banxian drew the second knife with no emotion on his face.

There are many people who threaten me, and there are many people who say harsh words, but they are all dead, and you are no exception.

Chen Banxian's hands moved faster and faster, constantly dissecting and slicing.

Each slice was as thin as a cicada's wings. He also boiled a pot of energy soup and threw the cut pieces into it.

Once boiled, the soul is completely boiled.

This time, it immediately made people's scalp numb.

ah!

The boss screamed. He finally couldn't bear it any longer, and he burst the dam amidst the heartbreaking pain and cruel punishment.

It hurts! It hurts!

The boss kept crying: Kill me, kill me quickly!

I was wrong, I was wrong, please, I was wrong, kill me!

I will make you wish for death.

Chen Banxian looked at the remaining three people.

The latter was trembling, pretending to be calm on the surface, but in reality the fear in his heart was spreading.

In the end, the boss was dismembered by him and merged into the pot of energy soup.

the second.

He walked up to the second child: Your name is very nice, so let's start from your lower body.

The first time the knife was struck, Lao Er's face was distorted and frightened, and he collapsed completely.

I was wrong, sir, brother, I was wrong, I shouldn't have been, please let me go, I was wrong!

The same cry, almost completely insane in pain and losing humanity.

He also lost his human form.

When it came to the third one, looking at the knife getting closer and closer, the third child could bear it for a while at first, but in the end it was even worse than the second child.

The fourth child started screaming before the knife fell. In the end, Chen Banxian thought his voice was unpleasant and cut off the vocal cords of his soul.

The four of them finally boiled the pot of energy soup. The pot of soup exuded the ultimate deliciousness, which was enough to make people go crazy.

The four of them are essentially managers, and they are all high-level overhauls.

But Chen Banxian poured the soup on the ground casually, making the whole place evaporate with aura, and he continued to kill in the aura!

He is angry!

You all die!

Chen Banxian roared, as a force on the world monument, [the world] suffered a terrible disaster.

Someone wailed in despair: Where are the people? Where are the people above? How long will it take to see this!

Damn it, if you let go of the restrictions on me, I will kill you with just one finger!

Little beast, grandpa will seek revenge on you in the next life!

Regarding the last words, Chen Banxian directly smashed his soul.

Under the method of covering the sky, I don't believe in reincarnation. At most, there are similar flowers.

Finally, he fought his way to the core of [the world].

The people here are all seniors, elites who have been continuously screened from missions where they had to survive one after another.

Regardless of luck, strength, or strategy, they stand first.

Stop it.

A man with a majestic appearance came out: I have asked you to kill so many people, it's time to let go of your anger.

Who are you to talk to me?

Chen Banxian sneered and dropped the jar with a bang!

But beyond his expectation, the Imperial Can encountered obstacles for the first time.

There seemed to be something protecting the man in front of him, preventing him from hitting.

How about my dragon energy?

His eyes were indifferent: For the sake of the man from Qingxuan Realm, we don't take action against you. It's not because we are afraid of you, do you understand?

Is it because of Chen Changsheng's face?

Chen Banxian disdained to laugh: If you tighten your fists a little tighter, you won't be able to see any flaws.

If you could take action, would you still wait until now?

He moved the imperial jar again, this time pouring more divine power into it, causing the lines inside it to flicker slightly.

The man protected by dragon energy widened his eyes, and he subconsciously took two steps back: No, I didn't scare him!

They retreated quickly, but how could they be as fast as Chen Banxian?

In the blink of an eye, these people are faced with a terrifying divine power that wants to wipe them all out here!

stop!

Finally, someone appeared. He couldn't see clearly, and he held the imperial jar with one hand.

Chen Banxian's expression changed and he quickly drew out the imperial weapon.

The hazy man's tone was slightly regretful: It's a pity that the imperial soldiers have spirits.

Where did this old thing come from! Chen Banxian took out the stone plaque and held a weapon in each hand.

Get away quickly, or I'll kill you too!

But he knew it in his heart and finally met such a person.

The aura on his body was even more terrifying than Chen Changsheng's.

This life is probably left here. The Jidao Emperor's soldiers have spirits and can be thrown back to the earth at any time.

Suddenly, Chen Banxian's figure moved five steps to the left for no apparent reason.

He came from six seconds later, and during these six seconds, the opponent took action against him.

oh?

The hand raised by the hazy figure retracted: The fluctuations of time and space, you actually understood the secret of time.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

When the figure spoke, Chen Banxian moved his position again, but he found that he was still imprisoned.

Time is indeed terrible, but unfortunately I happen to have a little control over it.

What he said made Chen Banxian feel huge waves in his heart.

The figure pointed with one hand: I just saw that you like torturing people, soul slicing is interesting, I want you to try it too.

He cooked a pot of soup on the spot, with some precious medicine floating in the soup.

Then, he randomly grabbed someone from beside him, repeatedly folded the soul in half, and turned it into a knife, which he carved on Chen Banxian's soul.

Those who do evil will eventually be evil!

Chen Banxian groaned, it really hurt.

It's a bit tough. I don't know who can be tougher longer than you or those four people.

The figure swung the knife again, not only cutting his soul,

There was even a strange rhythm under his closed eyes.

The figure's knife-wielding hand paused, and he laughed loudly: Want to gain enlightenment and ignite the Supreme Emperor's soldiers?

I saw him cutting with one hand, How can a person without intention realize the Tao?

He laughed heartily: I'm a little reluctant to kill you.

But at this moment, Chen Banxian's lips were smiling.

Why are you laughing? The figure wondered: Are you going to die or being driven crazy?

But you are indeed terrible. You didn't say anything like this. It may seem like an accident that you have reached this point, but in fact it is all your own fault.

When Chen Banxian opened his mouth, he could no longer make a sound. His vocal cords had already entered the pot, and only the Jidao Emperor's soldiers were still protecting his remaining soul.

But the Jidao Emperor's soldiers, who could not be revived, could not stop the hazy figure's sword.

Chen Banxian could only move his mouth:

I have a backup plan.

Backhand?

The hazy figure was smiling: What backup plan can you have? It's just the fourth realm. No matter how strong an ant is, it's just an ant.

But soon, his expression changed.

Because he sensed a terrible opportunity, something smashed into the cone of light of the World Monument!

boom!

The entire World Monument is in turmoil, and countless worlds are trembling, but this is not the main thing.

The void where [World] is located was smashed through, and something came.

The terrible future caused this space to collapse and crack. Chen Banxian's head was smiling, and his body was only a skeleton, which was clean and looked weird and terrifying.

What is your backhand!

The hazy figure screamed, and he took out a light ball in his hand. There were fine cracks on the light ball, but the aura it exuded was very terrifying.

It also caused a reaction from the World Monument, but compared with what was coming, it was undoubtedly much inferior.

Old guy, you've just been practicing longer than me. Why are you so arrogant?

When he was shocked, Chen Banxian urged the imperial soldiers: Do you think I came here just because my brain is hot?

Do you think I would be so stupid as to come here to die?

You are wrong. I will not die. Not only that, I will make your [world] collapse today, cease to exist, and disappear into the river of time.

You will only be in the past tense.

He had no voice, just silently transmitting soul fluctuations, and his white bones moved on their own.

The skeleton penetrated into the imperial jar, and the face of the hazy figure became increasingly ugly.

Which world did you bring this terrible thing from? It's definitely not any world on the World Monument. This is... is this one of those worlds that are beyond the norm?

Which world is this! What is it!

He roared, and there was a ferocious look in the haze, and in this short period of time, the thing had gotten closer and closer, charging rampant in the realm of the World Monument!