"I……"

A dazzling green light bloomed, and it condensed into the shape of a long sword in Ling Bai's right hand.

He remained silent and walked slowly towards the evil shadow step by step. At this moment, the evil shadow, who was severely injured by Mu Yao, also slowly woke up.

He barely got up from the ground, but reflected in his pupils was a young man holding a sky-blue sword. He subconsciously wanted to use his soul power, but he could not do it no matter what.

The reason is very simple. Mu Yao just wanted Ling Bai to transform with his killing and embark on the path of a real strong man, but he did not want him to be hurt, so he sealed the soul power of Xie Ying in advance and made him a fish waiting for the chopping board.

Even though things are so far, Xie Ying still has no hope of giving up his life. He found that Ling Bai was not old and suddenly made plans in his mind.

"Hehehe, this handsome guy from the Martial Spirit Hall, I know I'm wrong and I will never dare to kill civilians again! Really! I swear to the sky with my martial soul. If I kill another innocent person in the future, I will never be reborn after death!"

"Click."

Hearing this, Ling Bai's pace of progress paused slightly.

Seeing that his words seemed to have some effect, Xieying continued to say:

"I am willing to repent and make compensation for the murder of innocent villagers! I will investigate whether they still have relatives, and then give their relatives a large amount of compensation. Of course, I know that people cannot be resurrected, and the golden soul coins cannot heal their pain and sorrow, but this is also the first step for me to reform..."

After saying that, he even squeezed out a few tears.

Xie Ying had a strong ability to observe words and expressions. He found that all the people from the Spirit Hall seemed to be headed by Ling Bai, including defeating his Conra, so he hit Ling Bai. He believed that as long as Ling Bai spoke, Mu Yao would definitely not violate it.

At the edge of the cave, Zhang Ming and the other six who had just solved the evil slaves were furious when they heard the "sincere" words of the evil shadow. One of the hot-tempered soul kings was so angry that they punched the solid cave wall, causing a burst of stone chips to fly.

"Where did the Xieying come from the face and say this nonsense? He killed so many people, how could it be compensated by repentance!" Another soul king cursed angrily.

"Okay OK!"

As the bishop of the Wuhun Hall of Cinema, Zhang Ming naturally has to be responsible for comforting his subordinates.

"Lin Lu is quiet, don't let His Highness the Holy Son and Lord Conluk hear it. Huang Wen also controlled his emotions. You were a little injured just now. Trying anger with Shibi will only aggravate the injury."

Like Ling Bai's previous guess, the five soul kings were more than enough to deal with the four evil slaves. Although the evil slaves refined by the evil shadow had strange legs and the accompanying speed, due to the narrow terrain in the cave, they could not exert almost any power. After Zhang Ming returned to support, the battle was solved extremely easily. Only two soul kings in the Spirit Hall suffered minor injuries.

Lin Lu sighed, "Boss, I'm also anxious. The Holy Son is still young. I'm afraid that if he is moved by Xie Ying's false feelings, he will let Lord Douluo release him for a moment."

Zhang Ming patted his shoulder, and a look of thought appeared in his eyes, "Kill someone, and kill someone who is full of evil but looks like he is lost. I think this is the experience of the Pope's crown prince against His Highness.

On the road to the strong, killing is definitely an inevitable part of the world, and it is also a disaster that many people find difficult to overcome. Psychological fear and entanglement are often the most difficult, but as long as you get through it, then in the future…”

That day, in the majestic Pope's house, the voice of the stunning Pope's voice reached the ears of the woman below the steps.

"I know this is cruel to Xiaobai, but as long as he overcomes the psychological difficulties, his path will be much smoother in the future. At least he will not be affected by the kindness and compassion that should not exist..."

...

"Are you talking about what you are thinking?"

Ling Bai suddenly spoke, Xie Ying was stunned when she heard it, and then a burst of ecstasy emerged in her heart.

Could it be...

Haha, the young man is indeed full of sympathy, and he can't tell if he performs a little. When I get through, no matter what he compensates the villagers, the key is to run away quickly.

As for oath, isn’t that something to violate?

Kill more people in the future!

Refining more evil slaves!

One day I will lead the evil slave to flatten the Martial Soul Hall and step on the little guy's face to ask him if he doesn't regret letting me go today!

The evil shadow was immersed in joy and was almost conquered by the script he imagined. On the contrary, Mu Yao, Zhang Ming and others looked dark, as if a storm was about to come, full of haze.

"I swear with my life that I will never die well if I violate it and will be punished by the punishment of thousands of swords piercing my heart!"

Xie Ying swore that this was the most sacred moment in his life, and his facial features were interpreting his seriousness with all his strength.

"good……"

A smile like spring breeze appeared on Ling Baiyi's handsome face, and the evil shadow also smiled. He seemed to feel the vast sky beckoning him.

"puff!"

The long sword pierces the heart.

Xie Ying lowered his head weakly, and saw that the sky-blue sword had penetrated his chest, and his strength and life were passing by little by little, and his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

"Why, you haven't already..."

Xieying murmured, he was unwilling to accept it before he died.

"I don't believe you. Since you have chosen to pick up the butcher knife, don't let it go. Ten thousand swords piercing the heart is a bit troublesome for me. After all, if you want to stab you ten thousand times, it's better to pierce the heart with one sword." Ling Bai said lightly.

"Click!"

The sky-blue long sword was drawn out, and Xie Ying's corpse slowly fell down, and there was no sound.

"Huh, I thought you would let him go."

Mu Yao touched the sweat beads on her white forehead, not because she was tired of catching the evil shadow, but because she was worried about Ling Bai.

She did not want to see the future pope having excessive kindness.

Ling Bai took back the Qingcang Sword and said softly: "Sister Mu Yao, you are right. I am the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, and I will inherit the position of the teacher and become the Pope of the Spirit Hall. A general succeeds and thousands of bones are dry, and the emperor's anger flows thousands of miles away. What's more, the Pope who is superior to the two emperors. From the moment he becomes the Holy Son, kindness is destined to be out of my fate..."

At this time, Ling Bai did not notice that the blood of Xieying slowly flowed out of the wound pierced by the Qingcang sword, and now it gradually flowed to the soles of his feet. When he finally reacted, he found that the blood seemed special...

Tempting?

"Sister Mu Yao..."

Ling Bai's voice began to tremble, and Xie Ying's blood seemed to arouse the desire deep in his bloodline!

"What's wrong?"

Mu Yao also felt something was wrong and asked hurriedly, but she saw that Ling Bai's eyes had turned into scarlet that had never been seen in her memory, as if it was a scarlet containing an endless sea of ​​blood!

"Let Zhang Ming...they... leave, only you... here..."

Ling Bai said with difficulty one word.

The demon-eating inside his body awakened again!

And this time it was particularly strong!

But Demon Devouring is one of his biggest secrets, and among everyone present, he only trusts Mu Yao!

"good!"

Mu Yao gathered his soul power and shouted in a deep voice: "Zhang Ming, I order you to take people back to the Cinema immediately! My Holy Son and I have other important things!"

"Subordinate to obey the order!"

Zhang Ming was not a fool. He knew something happened to Ling Bai, and obviously didn't want them to know, so he quickly called the people from the Spirit Hall of the Cinema to leave quickly.

Looking at Zhang Ming and others disappearing into sight, Ling Bai could no longer control the Demon-Devouring, and his scarlet eyes locked on the evil shadow's corpse.
Chapter completed!