Chapter 208 The Ghost Realm Arrives
Thunder rumbled, Huo Taixian's body was flickered with thunder, and all the blood was three feet away from him, all of which were evaporated by the thunder, and screams came from the blood drop, like nine secluded demons, the voice was full of penetrating scream.

It's just that it's troublesome to get rid of so many blood drops.

"There is such an evil picture scroll in the world." Huo Taixian's eyes showed a dignified look.

He found that his understanding of this world was still somewhat insufficient, and he underestimated the means of this world.

"You don't have to worry, there are no people in the ten li radius. With the cultivation base of the Southwest Marquis, blood can't be splashed a hundred meters away. Unless there are people within a hundred meters, he will die." The four-legged snake said.

"Such evil means can't keep him, no matter what, he must die today." Huo Taixian's eyes turned murderous, looking at the Southwest Hou who was paralyzed on the ground, dying, and not yet dead, the corner of Huo Taixian's mouth showed a stern look:
"Don't worry, after killing you, I will definitely ask the young master to accompany you as soon as possible. Let your father and son meet in the world of death."

"Beast! Beast! You will die badly! You will die badly in the future!" Southwest Hou's voice was hoarse, his eyes full of murderous intent: "You will suffer retribution! You will suffer retribution!"

Huo Taixian's pure yang energy burst out, and the power of the sword mountain thunder turned, seeing that he was about to be cut off with a sword,
"Huo Taixian, stop."

Seeing that Huo Taixian was about to make a big move and completely erase the Southwest Hou from the world, suddenly there was a sound from outside the clouds, and they saw Li Wenfang and Bai Mingli coming hand in hand, coming out from the sky above the Southwest Hou's mansion, blocking Huo Tai Between Xian and Southwest Hou.

"You two, the Southwest Marquis is my rebellion against Da Zhou. I am the vanguard of the rebellion pardoned by the emperor of Zhou. You two are blocking me. Do you want to rebel?" Lei's air machine began to rotate.

He will never underestimate the master of mythology now.

Every famous master of mythology has the means to suppress the bottom of the box.

That's the case with San Niang, and so is the Southwest Hou.

"The Southwest Marquis is rebellious and deserves to die, but...the Southwest Marquis still has days to live, but he can't die in your hands." Looking at the messy courtyard, Bai Mingli couldn't help frowning:
"The number of days in the southwest weather is not over, so you can't die."

"Number of days?" Huo Taixian frowned: "Number of days? What is the number of days?"

"The Twelve True Instructions of my Academy of Natural Painting will use the hands of the Southwest Marquis to deal with the robbery." Bai Mingli said.

Huo Taixian's pupils shrank, he knew the opponent's plan, and the Academy of Natural Painting had its eyes on the southwestern land.

Originally, when the Dragon Clan sent troops, they could use the power of the Dragon Clan, the five princes, and the Southwest Marquis to complete the twelve mythological killings. But at this time, the Dragon Clan withdrew their troops and the five princes stood still.

The plan cannot be completed, but the Southwest Hou cannot die in vain!
"I don't know the number of days of the Academy of Natural Painting, I only know the decree of the King of the Great Zhou Dynasty." Huo Taixian's body was full of vitality.

"You don't want to give me face in the Natural Painting Academy? We are all walking in Dazhou, and we will see each other in the future. It is inevitable that there will be times to deal with each other. Besides, you used to be a member of my Natural Painting Academy, and we have a long history of incense." Bai Mingli There was a dignified look in his eyes.

"You still have the face to mention it, the Academy of Natural Painting has abolished my cultivation, haha..." Huo Taixian showed a murderous look in his eyes:
"If you two want to change my mind, you still need to come up with the ability to change my mind. Face is not given, but earned by yourself."

Hearing Huo Taixian's words, Bai Mingli's expression turned ugly: "You want to fight with me?"

"Recently, I have improved in my cultivation, and I am going to ask my senior for advice." The Chunyang sword in Huo Taixian's hand trembled, as if he had sensed Huo Taixian's murderous intent, and at this moment a subtle hum exploded in the air.

"It's interesting! It seems that in recent years, your cultivation base has improved a lot, and you have the courage to fight me." Bai Mingli's eyes showed a hint of anger.

"My ability has never been small, didn't you realize it back then?" Huo Taixian's mouth curled up:

"Do you two come together, or come one by one?" Huo Taixian looked at the two with a hint of anger in his eyes.

He will be killed in the southwest today!

No one can stop it, not even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu.

"Hehe, you are a junior. It is reasonable to say that the two of us will fight with you. It is considered bullying by the big. It is not good to spread it. It makes people think that I have bullied you." Bai Mingli was smiling, and the smile was very weird:

"However, for the sake of my grand plan of the Natural Painting Academy, so what if the two of us have the reputation of bullying the younger? As long as we can complete the big plan, the two of us will not hesitate!"

After speaking, he turned to look at Li Wenfang: "Old Li, what do you think?"

Li Wenfang hesitated when he heard the words: "That's not good! If it spreads out, people will think we are too shameless. How will we meet the heroes of the world in the future?"

"What's wrong? This kid is too evil. If you don't pay attention, you will be capsized by him. We can't be careless!" Bai Mingxiang thought of the half of Buzhou Mountain in Huo Taixian's hand, and couldn't help shivering secretly. Dare to say anything single-handedly.

It would be worse to be bullied by a junior than to be singled out by a junior.

Seeing Bai Mingli's insistence, Li Wenfang raised her head and looked at Huo Taixian: "Huo Taixian, we owed you a life when we were in Panlong Lake, and we shouldn't have done anything to you, but the great cause of teaching is greater than personal grievances. If you retreat now, there is still time, otherwise the two sides will really fight later, I am afraid that you will be injured by mistake, and it will be difficult to turn over to your master then."

"Don't talk about it, just do it." Huo Taixian's body was filled with lightning, and the scroll of the five thunders spun, and the sword in his hand shot out pure yang energy, accompanied by the sky full of thunder, and directly hit Li Wenfang and Bai Mingli on the opposite side.

"Do it!" Bai Mingli rolled the three thousand whisks in his hands, and rushed towards Huo Taixian's sword light, and the divine light flowed on the whisks, covering the universe.Seeing this, Li Wenfang shook his head, took out a strange golden light in his hand, and threw it towards Huo Taixian to cover it.

Seeing the two attacking with too much strength, Huo Taixian's mouth curled up, showing a hint of mockery.

"not good!"

"wrong!"

Seeing Huo Taixian's mysterious smile, Li Wenfang and Bai Mingli couldn't help but panic, but unfortunately it was too late to react now.

"Pfft!"

Blood spattered, a big head soared into the sky, and blood sprayed all over the sky.

In an instant, the Southwest Marquis Mansion fell into dead silence.

"Huo Taixian!" Bai Mingli's body trembled, he gritted his teeth and looked at the young man with his hands behind his back.

"Old Ancestor, haven't you heard of soldiers who never tire of deceit?" Huo Taixian's mouth showed a hint of complacency.

His sword was not aimed at Bai Mingli and Li Wenfang at all.

Seeing the three of them fighting, the Southwest Hou over there was really defenseless. Huo Taixian suddenly slashed down with his sword.

Looking at the spinning sky and the headless corpses spewing out from the ground, the Southwest Hou was stunned: "Why is the phrase headless corpse so familiar? Also, why is the world in front of me spinning?"

"Not good! He's coming for me!" A thought flashed in Southwest Hou's mind, and his head fell to the ground.

For a while, the field fell into silence, deathly silence.

"How dare you? Do you know how many years the Patriarch has planned for today?" Li Wenfang stared blankly at the body of Southwest Hou.

"I only know the king's order of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but not the patriarch of the Academy of Natural Painting. Could it be that the patriarch is greater than the king's life?" Huo Taixian had a smug smile on his lips.

He doesn't believe that people can be resurrected after death.

After beheading the Southwest Hou, he felt very happy, unprecedentedly happy.

"Take him down! Escort him back to the Academy of Painting, only in this way can you and I make a mission to the Patriarch."

Li Wenfang and Bai Mingli looked at each other, then without saying a word, they pressed the animation scroll and rushed towards Huo Taixian.

"The matter has come to this, and the dust has settled, why are you two entangled?" Huo Taixian shook his head, his eyes were full of helplessness, and he danced the Chunyang sword in his hand. Still can easily parry.

On the other side, Southwest Hou rolled his head to the ground, staring blankly at the headless corpse in front of him, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes:
"I'm dead! I'm dead! I've been killed!"

The Southwest Hou's head fell to the ground, a puff of black smoke emitted from the body, and the vitality of the whole person was not cut off for the time being.

"Mi Shi is right. I want to survive. The only way I can go to the next level is to turn into a ghost and guide the ghost master to the lower realms."

"You forced me! Huo Taixian! You forced me! I didn't want to, but you forced me! Today I sacrificed myself in blood, and I want to make you pay in blood! I want to make you blood debt Blood repayment!" Southwest Hou's voice was shrill, like a crow with a broken throat:

"Don't you cherish the people in the world? I will ask hundreds of millions of people in the southwest to be buried with me."

While talking, I saw the body of Southwest Hou pinched the seal, and then the world suddenly became dark, and a black wind swept up, waking up the three people who were fighting in the distance.

"It's not right! Stop!" Huo Taixian shouted.

At this time, Li Wenfang and Bai Mingli looked at the black wind between the sky and the earth, as well as the cloud head coming from the negative pressure, they were all startled, and couldn't help but stop their movements.

"Are all the painters in this world so powerful? They won't die if they cut off their heads?"

Just looking at the black wind in the sky, and the wailing, countless shadows hidden in the wind, Huo Taixian felt a chill in his heart for some reason.He sensed a familiar aura!That is the breath that belongs to the underworld, the world of the netherworld.

How could there be the qi mechanism of the underworld?
And the opponent doesn't even have a head, so it's too fierce, right?
It was obvious that he was going to zoom in.

Is this the case for the counterattack of a normal protagonist before he dies?

If you can do it, you will never force it. If this old thing really has a way to counterattack, then he will be a big joke.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like