Marvel's Outlaws

"Kill her. If you want to overcome the calamity and become an immortal, only the blood of the demons can achieve Wangqing."

The man closed his eyes tightly, frowning deeply, and kept thinking about this sentence in his mind since the thunderstorm surged. He wanted to get rid of this voice from his mind, but his soul in the sea of ​​​​consciousness suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain. The man trembled slightly and bit his lips.

At this time, a thunder catastrophe has been brewing in the sky. It is the nine-color thunder catastrophe that is rare in thousands of years. At this time, a white light has broken through the clouds and hit the man's head directly.

With a groan, the man shook his body and sat cross-legged again, trying to hide the smell of blood in his mouth. The voice in my head sounded again. Thunder rumbled, the clouds rolled continuously, and the second thunder disaster was brewing. The man can have a small amount of time to adjust his breath, but this time cannot stop the power of thunder and lightning that keeps rolling in his body, and he can only suppress it as much as possible.

"Kill her, kill her, kill her..."

"If you want to become an immortal...to become a supreme being and forget your feelings...kill her...kill her..."

The man's forehead was sweating heavily, and his brain was swelling and painful. The voices in his head were getting faster and more urgent. He subconsciously urged Taishang Wangqingjue, and the pain finally slowed down, but he suddenly slightly agreed with the words in his mind. The sound of persuasion. But then, a soft and beautiful woman in palace clothes appeared in the man's mind. The woman is not stunningly beautiful, she can only be considered good-looking, but there is a tenderness in her freshness. A soft feeling slipped through the man's heart, but as soon as this thought passed, the severe pain in his head struck again.

Not daring to think too much, he activated Taishang Wangqing Jue again, and the shadow slowly disappeared.

'Wow...'

The second thunderstorm fell suddenly, and the man once again endured it stiffly. This time, the blood in his mouth did not hold back, but slowly fell from the corner of his mouth.

"Kill...kill...kill..."

As the voice in his head got faster and faster, the man seemed to feel that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm. He suddenly opened his eyes, and blood flashed in his eyes. The hoarse voice repeated the word, and the sinister expression made the originally handsome appearance look particularly cruel.

"kill."

The man suddenly took out the Zhuxian Sword at his side and swung it vigorously at the third batch of thunder tribulation. The thunder tribulation turned into a line of blue smoke, but it did not dissipate, but slowly fell around the man. The man took three steps back, and his bloody eyes suddenly looked at the woman in white floating in the air not far away. The woman looked at him anxiously, but did not dare to step forward.

"Kill..." The man stretched out a hand and suddenly shouted in the direction of the woman.

The woman was a little confused, but suddenly, as if her body was out of control, the spiritual power in her body stopped rotating and she lost control. She was pulled under the cloud of thunder and calamity by the suction force suspended in the man's hand.

"No!" the woman shouted in horror.

Although his strength is not as good as his, he is not far away from breaking through the tribulation stage. If he gets closer, it will only increase the power of the tribulation cloud and make it even more difficult for him to overcome the tribulation. Not only that, he might even die from it. Under the calamity cloud, no soul power can survive. It would be okay if the body is just dead, but if the soul is exhausted, it will be lost forever and dissipated between heaven and earth.