Curse Return: Heaven and Curse Binding are destined to become the strongest!

The night was shining brightly, and a meteor streaked by.

Everything was so silent, and the people of the Zen family were still immersed in the pain of losing their families.

Even the usual tireless cicada calls are gone.

Shiraichi was wearing a snow-white kimono at the moment, and he was on a roof somewhere.

He seemed to be looking at something, and suddenly a red fire broke out in one place.

At first there was light, then there was a loud explosion

! boom!

Light traveled the fastest, and then it was the speed of sound.

This phenomenon is usually unique to the area of the explosion.

"Hey, what's going on over there?"

"I don't know how to inform Elder Guchen!"

With the sound of eager gasps and running, most of the combat power of the Zen Academy family went to watch.

And those ordinary clansmen are in a state of panic, and they don't dare to step out of the door at all.

Only Bai Yi knew the sound of the explosion, and the sound of the Zen Yuan people breaking out of the spiritual cave.

According to the mediator, Bai Yi also knew something.

That is, in order to escape from the Zen Monastery smoothly, the people of the Zen Monastery also broke the spell spirit imprisoned in the spirit cave.

An unknown number of spell spirits jumped directly out of the spirit cave, and they wantonly exuded their malice.

Bai Yi stood still and waited for the time to be almost up, and he changed his course.

Using bionic manipulation, he turned himself into the appearance of a Zen temple Naobi.

Then he went to the highest attic where Shinda lived in the Zen Temple.

There were two or three guards here, and they were about to take out their weapons and resist when they saw Bai Yi.

Its head is disconnected from its neck.

Shirochi held a fire stick in his hand and set it on fire in a circle around the attic.

The red flames quickly climbed and spread upwards, reaching halfway to the building.

At this moment, it was too late to put out the fire, and some clansmen in the distance discovered such a situation.

Bai Yi just chuckled and entered the highest part of the quarantine.

Squeak~

Push open the door, the air here is at a high altitude, not eroded by smoke, but it's fast.

"Who!" Zenin

Shinda, who was sitting on a tatami mat, quickly got up, but his half-hung body could no longer withstand a quick reaction.

The people of the Zen temple that Bai Yi turned into slowly appeared under the illumination of the lights.

"You, Zen Yuan Naobi people, why did you come out? Why? Do you know how much mistake you made"

Ignoring the clamor of Zen Yuan Xintian, Bai Yi used the magic power to imitate the Zen Yuan Naobi person and rushed directly towards Zen Yuan Xintian.

Seeing that his son was so ruthless, Zenin Shinda quickly got up, just as he was about to draw the katana beside him.

Click!

Shirai saw the right time and stomped directly on his leg.

With a crisp sound of bone cracking, Zen Yuan Xin Tian could no longer stand up, and there was astonishment and fear in his eyes.

Everyone is afraid of death, just like the 70-year-old Zen temple Shinda.

"What the hell are you doing, my son, I'm your father!" Zen

Yuan Xin Tian didn't seem to be able to react for a while, he gasped and knelt on the ground to look at Bai Yi at this moment.

And Bai Yi ignored the current Zen Monastery Xin Tian, he just blessed his fist with the magic power of imitation.

Then he smashed his fist at the head of Zen Yuan Xintian.

"Ahhh

"You can't do this to me, I'm ahhhhhh

After a period of beatings.

Bai Yi confirmed that Xin Tian of the Zen Monastery was already full of the remnants of the mana of the Naomi people of the Zen Monastery.

At this moment, the Zen temple Xintian is still in a state of more air and less air intake.

Squeak~

Suddenly, a trace of fire appeared at the edge of the room, and the two glanced at each other.

Zenin Shinda reacted greatly, because he knew that this was the rhythm of destroying the corpse.

Bai Yi used a mediator to observe the movements of the clansmen at all times.

At this moment, the people of the Zen temple have made a lot of noise.

Most of the clansmen have already gone to encircle and suppress them.

And a small number of people who found that the attic where Shin Tian lived in the Zen temple was on fire, they were helpless because of the huge fire.

The only way to call the police is to call for help.

This is the reality, the pedantic Zen monastery family did not even prepare items such as fire extinguishers.

"Spare me, I'm your father, don't you want the position of head of the family, I'll give it to you"

This time Bai Yi did not continue to beat Xin Tian of the Zen Temple.

He couldn't stop feeling happy as he looked at the firelight that had already surged up around him.

Then he actually faded his disguise directly.

Zen Yuan Bai Yi looked condescendingly at the embarrassed Zen Yuan Xin Tian with black eyes.

At this glance, Shintian's expression changed from humiliating begging for mercy to fear and anger.

"Ahhh

His fair skin was exposed to the air, and he didn't seem to care.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind.

The flames were blown towards the Zen temple Xintian, who was lying on the ground.

Zenin Xintian's legs were broken and he couldn't stand up at all, and his only hand was weirdly twisted.

It was the masterpiece of Hakuichi of Zen Temple.

I don't know if it was a sudden feeling, Bai Yi looked over along the wind blowing in the attic.

His black eyes were crystal clear, as if flashing red flames.

Bai Yi stretched out his arms towards the starry sky like this.

Suddenly, he was in a mood and danced a waltz on the spot.

Listen carefully to the sound of soundtrack coming out of his throat.

The corner of the kimono was exposed in the breeze, and Shiraichi's petite and fair legs loomed.

Behind him, the screams of Xin Tian of the Zen Temple shone brightly.

Is it painful, is it uncomfortable, is it humiliating.

No, this is the beginning of revenge.

The vitality of the Zen temple Xintian declined rapidly, and being burned by the flames was the most painful thing.

And being burned alive is even more unimaginable.

At this moment, there were large and small blisters on Xin Tian's flesh in the Zen Temple, and he struggled in pain.

And stand on the other side of the area that is not disturbed by the fire.

After Bai Yi himself danced a waltz, he turned to the Zen temple Xin Tian Dao, who only had one breath left.

"Zenin Xintian, your own grandson Zenin Naoya was also killed by me

" "However, everyone thinks that it was the Zenin Naobi people who killed him, even you

" "So, I'm not a bad boy, am I"

After saying this, Zenin Xintian, who was struggling in place, completely entered the marquee.

He thought a lot in his heart, and finally looked at Bai Yi's eyes with fear.

Zen temple Xin Tian's heart: "The Zen temple family has created a monster".