Valkyrie

Chapter 445

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense.

As soon as the demon monk's words fell, the old woman holding a locust tree walking stick raised her head, with a slight smile on her wrinkled face, but there was no smile at all.

The expression of the young woman in red didn't change at all, she just blinked and stared at Lu Han with a charming look.

"How's that?"

The old woman spoke hoarsely, her voice was calm, but she was already standing beside the demon monk, her eyes were shining like a vicious snake.

"Xuanyuan is leaving four kinds of inherited martial arts here, the three of you and I are the same one, and the last kind of inheritance depends on one's own ability!"

The demon monk said.

"Where's Sao Hoof?"

Granny Huaixin glanced at the young woman in red, with disgust and malice in her eyes.

Hongyeji took her eyes away from Lu Han, not caring about the viciousness in Granny Huaixin's eyes, and the smile on her face became more and more charming, "But... what if I want two inheritances?"

"It's just you, a coward, and you want two inheritances? Dreaming!"

Granny Huaixin showed murderous intent.

The demon monk frowned slightly. The three of them had been stalemate because of this matter before, and the inheritance could not be obtained without the blood of the Xiewang clan.

But now Lu Han appeared!

At this moment, Lin Huang also looked towards the corner of the main hall. Beside the last scroll, there were four scrolls embedded in the wall.

The scroll was scarlet red, and the blood dripped drop by drop, seemingly never ending.

And at the top of the scroll, there is a line of scarlet characters, which contains the murderous intent of hatred. Lin Huang just glanced at it, and felt the energy and blood in his body rushing, almost unable to suppress it.

——Kill the members of the evil king's family, and you can get the inheritance!
The so-called members of the Xiewang family naturally refer to the members of the Xuanyuan family in the East Spirit Realm.

Apart from Xuanyuan Tibing, there was only Lu Han.

As for the inheritance recorded in those four scrolls, Lin Huang felt very familiar with it just because of the name of the inheritance.

Three thousand blood shadows.

Blood spirit art.

Yin blood secret method.

The blood moon seizes the soul!
The four inheritances correspond to the sorcery of the four blood princes in the Blood Spirit Hall.I don't know how many years ago, these four people killed a Xuanyuan clansman here, and obtained the inheritance of the evil king.

Maybe Xuanyuan Tibing's father?

Or it could be an extremely remote offshoot of the Xuanyuan family.

Looking at the alluring scroll, Lin Huang's mouth turned cold.Perhaps after witnessing the strange evils of the four great blood lords, the warriors of the East Spirit Realm could not suppress their inner desires.

Whether he is witchcraft or not.

Getting stronger is the way!

In the main hall, after a brief stalemate, the three demon monks seemed to have finally reached an agreement.Four inheritances, one for each person.The last inheritance was given to Hong Ye Ji, a young woman in red.

It's just that when Hongye Ji didn't pay attention, the demon monk and Granny Huaixin exchanged a look.

When Granny Huaixin wasn't paying attention, Hongye Ji gave the Monk a wink, and the Monk nodded in understanding.

The three of them reached an agreement, and they slowly stepped forward, slowly encircling Lu Han in the center.There was a murderous intent in everyone's eyes, as if Lu Han was locked up in a cage.

"I'm afraid it's too early to divide the dirt now!"

Just when the three of them were about to kill Lu Han with one blow, Lin Huang suddenly opened his mouth, and with the Suppressing Demon Knife in his hand, he stepped into the encirclement of the three of them and stood by Lu Han's side.

At the same time, Lin Cangxue and Bai Xiaopang took a few steps forward, standing with their backs to Lin Huang and Lu Han.

Three people surrounded four people.

"Boy, the people standing next to you are members of the Xiewang clan. Don't tell me you want to help the evildoers and stand against all warriors in the Eastern Spirit Realm?"

Granny Huaixin stabbed her eyes, staring at Lin Huang like a poisonous snake, full of murderous intent.

Lin Huang smiled slightly, "Even if this is the case, so what? I do my own thing, so what's the matter with the world? It's a righteous thing for an old woman to speak up, do you really have the face to say it?"

"Amitabha... the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, you will be right when you turn back! The words of the benefactor are so extreme, I am afraid that half of his foot has already stepped into the path of the devil!"

The demon monk locked his eyes on Linhuang, and didn't intend to act eagerly, and then continued: "If the benefactor is willing to slay demons with us, I believe that Hongye Ji will hand over a kind of inheritance!"

Hongye Ji was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Lin Huang, with a soft smile on her face, "Such a tasteful little brother, I am naturally willing!"

Lin Huang smiled and shook his head, not arguing with the three of them anymore.

The story in the hall is full of flaws!

If the Xuanyuan people were really descendants of the evil king, why did they want to Wubu Dongling more than 200 years ago?
Why did Xuanyuan Wuxiang sacrifice himself to die?
The Xuanyuan family's nine veins are single-handed. Could it be that the descendants of the evil king want to correct their evil and return to righteousness?For that false name, generation after generation went on?
Along the way, Lin Huang has seen the faces of the four blood princes.

I have also seen the dedication of the Xuanyuan family.

How could it be possible to reverse the events of 1000 years vertically and horizontally from black to white with just a few words.

In the past, in the world outside Dongling, he also saw people with unparalleled strategies, who turned the whole story of a matter upside down, which was completely natural.

And the story in this hall...

No dog would believe it!
The three people in front of them will certainly not believe it, but for the sake of the four inheritances, they will naturally believe it.

It is believed that Xuanyuan Mansion is the descendant of the evil king.

And the evil king in Yin Yang Valley is the real Xuanyuan clansman!

There are all kinds of things in the world, and people have their own merits.Some people will admit their viciousness and viciousness, but some people have a sanctimonious face and put on a hypocritical skin to stand tall.They need a reason to do anything, as long as there is a plausible reason, they will be more vicious than those vicious people!
Like the three in front of me!
To put it bluntly, it was just coveting those four weird sorcerers.

As long as he kills Lu Han, sacrifices blood to the evil king, obtains the inheritance, leaves the Yin Yang Valley, and becomes a strong man... everything is logical, and there is no condemnation from conscience.

Because a story was narrated in the hall that made their consciences not uneasy.

So Lin Huang was too lazy to reason.

Sometimes it is reasonable because the other party is ignorant.And sometimes, if you are reasonable, then you are an idiot!
Moaned.

In the main hall, the sound of the blade unsheathing was like a dragon chant in the night, and it came out with a domineering aura that cut everything across, and walked towards the demon monk.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing a figure approaching suddenly, the demon monk clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha, "King Ming is possessed!"

As soon as the demon monk's words fell, his body suddenly swelled and became bigger, and his skin turned into a bright golden color, just like Fudo Myo-o, who is a majestic treasure, indestructible!
On the other side, Lu Han shot out like a dragon, and with a flash of cold light, he killed Granny Huaixin.

The rest of Hongye Ji was reserved for Lin Cangxue and Bai Xiaopang.

Lin Cangxue didn't move an inch, sword intent was constantly accumulating in the scabbard...

Seeing that he was about to fight, Bai Xiaopang bravely punched his chest and walked towards Hongye Ji.But when Bai Xiaopang saw the smile on Hongye Ji's face, his legs softened.

Not because of the latter's charm.

It was Bai Xiaopang who really felt the bone-chilling chill and the breath of death from those charming pupils...

(End of this chapter)