Li Xiuyuan is a good tempered person, and will not make a conclusion before he clearly distinguishes the good and evil of demons, and will eliminate it with a tough means.

Because he knows that this demon demon is not all evil demons, there are eight kings such as the country and the people of the country, there are Hu Han such mountains and wild cultivation, not the cultivation of things, of course, it is not necessary to Wujiang Dragon King and Hua Gu such evil demons as the people like ants.

It is not difficult to kill the demon, Li Xiuyuan's knife can cut all the demons in the world, and it is difficult to praise the evil and the good.

If good and evil are unknown, how can this chaotic world be improved?

At this moment, in Jinling City, known as the former prime minister's mansion of the murder house, at this moment, the wind is raging and the cloud is raging, but under this cloud, there is a purple atmosphere, such as Huagai, which is generally shrouded in this mansion.

Such visions are very visible to people, and only those who cultivate, or the ghosts and spirits in Jinling City, can see.

However, when Li Xiuyuan's spirit came out and the breath emanated, it shocked many cowboy ghosts and snakes in Jinling City.

In Li Liangjin's Lifu, there was a Daoist wearing a beautiful robe at this moment with a startled look at the purple air, pinch the calculation, but he felt that the world seemed to have a real thunderous shock, and immediately stopped the calculation of the magic, and his face was even more uncertain.

There are also barren people who are asleep and sleeping during the day in the Qinhuai River, suddenly awakened from their sleep, and one turned and stepped on the river, and also looked up in the direction of the purple cover.

There are also ghosts and gods of the temple, the incense and fire are not absorbed, and the frightened haste to send the insin army, and the ghosts are sent to the first-class to find out.

And in the Jinling City, a majestic temple, a red-bearded ghost standing like lightning, standing on the roof of the temple, looking at what happened in the distance, issued a low murmur; "In the end, the human saint in Guobei County, the long-sageed king will not be cut off by Li Xiuyuan?"

Li Xiuyuan moved, and all the ghosts and spirits in Jinling City immediately knew.

Most ghosts and spirits do not know the existence of Li Xiuyuan, because they can not count out the details of Li Xiuyuan, but let a small number of powerful ghosts and spirits know the existence of Li Xiuyuan, a human saint.

But they only know that Li Xiuyuan does not reveal the divine, even if they do not know when Li Xiuyuan came to Jinling City, and when he appeared here.

At present, the ghosts and spirits in Jinling City are shocked, and I believe that soon, his news will spread in these group of ghosts.

"Li, Li Xiuyuan, no, human saint, do you want to kill me today?"

At this moment, the frightened face of the long-suffering ghost king in the mansion was a little white, and he said with a little panic.

The long-suffering ghost king saw Li Xiuyuan coming with a big knife, killing and making ghosts and spirits move.

Because the knife can beheaded the ghost god, the sword of the fairy Buddha, and even the god of the heavenly palace is afraid of it, it is said that the ghosts and spirits of the palace in this place are to avoid this knife, so they began to move out of here a month ago and gave up the incense offering.

The name of the saints has gone away in the spirit.

Li Xiuyuan is out of the mind at this moment, facing the purple fall: "No, I will not kill you, I reason with you."

“Why should I use that knife?”The long-supper said with fear.

“If you don’t have a knife, how do you reason?”And I don't know that the earth is big, the biggest fist, I don't have this knife, how do you listen to my reasoning, I don't have this knife, who will feel reasonable in my reason?"Li Xiuyuan said, "You don't have to be afraid of me, my knife is not easy to come out, if the sacrifice is just to kill the big evil, do you have a big evil in yourself?"Li Xiuyuan looked at the long-bearded ghost king who had changed his face and asked.

The long-sinted ghost king was busy; "No, no, the little god has been responsible for the life and death of the people here for hundreds of years, and not only has no great evil, but also small feats."

"There is no great evil, there is a small evil, you are good at showing the majesty of the ghost king blowing away the soul of my four guards, and you are trying to take away my soul, this is evil."Li Xiuyuan said.

The black-cyan face of the long-saged ghost king showed a look of shock and busy; "The little god can make up for it, and call back the souls of the four."

"It's just the evil I know, and I don't know the evil, I can't go one by one to trace it, I don't want to pursue it, so you have to take the knife."Li Xiu said in the distance, and waved a knife with the wilt of the soul's body.

The sword that had not been sacrificed for a long time suddenly burst out of light.

This light tore open the night, straight to the long demon king, like the comet of the sky in an instant, and like the endless thoughts of justice in the world gathered together, into a torrent washed over, where the ghosts and gods passed, the demon is easy, and even the gods of heaven must be frightened.

This knife does not cut ordinary things, does not kill the living, does not destroy the good, only the demonic evil.

The long-suffering ghost king was suddenly roaring in pain, all over the body like a cannon, the torture of fried was instantly bombarded out, flew out of the mansion, and flew out along the straight street all the way, but the ghost's body like the dead leaves of the wind did not know how many times it was blown, and finally fell in a place in the street, and the pain fell on the ground.

He was just hit by the breath, and was not cut off by the front.

But just the collision of breath, with his ghost king's body can not even resist half, fell to such an end, it is really difficult to imagine, the original Wujiang dragon king was cut off when the pain.

The dark clouds in Jinling City are scattered, and the moonlight starlight is sprinkled, and there is a kind of bright.

The streets are illuminated as if they were day.

The girls of the Qinhuai River, and the windy talents who did not return home at night, were surprised at this moment, and they saw the starlight of the sky hanging down like a loophole, like a curtain falling from the sky, and taking Jinling City into two minutes.

The light is fast, the naked eye is visible, there is no doubt that there are ghosts, only the gods and demons are under the gods.

For this reason, some people saw this vision writing hymns, and others recorded in travel notes, thinking that this is one thing.

But only the ghosts and gods know that this is the sword of the human saint to dispel the filth, the dark air, and clear the world, so that the heaven and the earth will be so clear.

“It is not good to be in control of your life.”Li Xiuyuan strode over at this time, his spirit has returned to the body, but now it is the physical action.

The long-suffering ghost king fell to the ground for a long time and could not stand up, he was covered with his robes and tattered, and the smell of incense continued to spread, which was a manifestation of the damage of the ghost's body.

“Thank you to the saints for not killing.”The long-saged ghost king, with his panic, was trembling all over his body, and he was carrying his wounded body to Li Xiuyuan.

He knew that Li Xiuyuan's knife was merciless, and if he really cut himself, he would die.

Li Xiuyuan looked at the bright star river of the sky and said: "Your gratitude with fear and fear, which shows that you do not really obey me this knife, because in your opinion, I am just like some ghosts and gods of that day, relying on strong means to convince you, and they are not much different, because like you, as a ghost king, you can arbitrarily control a person's life, over time, whether it is people or gods, they will become arrogant, arrogant, high, high."

“Sooner or later the disaster will come, and good will be rewarded with evil and evil, and this is my way, so I will not kill you today; on the contrary, I will destroy you with this sword.”

The long-saged ghost king asked, “Little God, where is the little god’s millennial road to be destroyed?”

Li Xiuyuan looked at him and said, “Today you should be robbed, otherwise you have been here for hundreds of years, why will you meet me today?”

The long-saged ghost king was surprised, with a bit of a confused color, and then felt his own injury and disheartry.

Not much, exactly 300 years.

The time he was called King of Hell in Jinling was also three hundred years.

All are offset.

“Let’s talk about the house.”Li Xiuyuan suddenly said on the other side of the topic: "I am not relying on their own ability to excrete ghosts and gods to seize the mansion, although that is mine, but you also have your reason, you have lived in that house for hundreds of years, venture to drive you out is indeed unacceptable, if you can calmly negotiate this matter, do not need such trouble."

The long-suppered ghost king hurriedly said, "The little god dares to fight with the saints of the world for his residence, and the little god makes all the ghost servants of the house withdraw, and will not disturb your purity."

"I have cut you off, I have written off the previous grievances, I can't live in such a big house, so you and I are half, the backyard belongs to you, the front yard belongs to me, so it is not an insult to you, this is not an insult to you, the ghost king."Lee is far away.

He knew that the demon king of the underworld was also very good.

Driven away from such a gray, although the surface is satisfied, but the heart must be very embarrassed.

“How does this make?”The king of the long-sinned ghosts said in surprise.

"How can it not be, Jinling City is indispensable to your ghosts and gods, drive you out, who will rule here in the future?"Li Xiuyuan said.

The long-suffering ghost king's face was fluctuating, as if thinking and choosing, and finally struggled to stand up and give a courtesy to Li Xiuyuan: "So, the little god is willing to work for the people of the world."

“Talking is not for me, it is you who decides your future.”Li Xiuyuan laughed and said, "Ghost King, you are neither sealed by the Heavenly Palace, nor the underworld, but the self-proclaimed king of hell is sealed by himself, how long can your way without God and ghosts go?"Three hundred years, five hundred years?Or a thousand years.Believe me and follow my path.”

"I have done, and your way has been done."

The black-cyan face of the long-suffering ghost king was full of silence, a pair of green and oily eyes, and radiated light, but this light was not fierce and overbearing, only thinking and contemplation.