Report at the beginning of Journey to the West

Chapter 188
Bang!

Accompanied by the roaring sound of gold and iron clashing, the Huan Shou knife was inlaid on Xie Yun's skull, and the knife was not broken, which shows that the quality is very good.

Great Immortal Huli's hands were shaking, he couldn't believe his eyes, he never expected that a large piece of the blade was directly broken.

Wangtian, who can tell me whether this is the head of the Immortal Emperor, or Lao Tzu's acquired magic weapon is fake?
"Hey, it's a pity that the acquired magic weapon." Sun Wukong shook his head, he felt very puzzled.

These monsters can't figure it out so much, so they like to do a loss-making business that loses their wives and soldiers.

It doesn't matter if you smash your acquired magic weapon, my old grandson depends on how you take my master's sword!
The seven-star sword is the sword used by Laojun to subdue demons and eliminate demons. It has extra damage to demons. Fellow Daoist Hu Li, you should prepare for the funeral!

Xie Yun took down the Huan Shou Dao stuck on his head, tapped the blade twice with his fingers, and exclaimed: "Fellow Daoist Huli, you have strength!"

Great Immortal Huli wanted to cry but had no tears, and said with a sad face: "Immortal Emperor, I didn't do it on purpose, please show mercy!"

Clang!

Xie Yun pulled out the seven-star sword from his waist, and the majestic sword intent swept all directions. Everyone outside the formation felt palpitations, and the hands of the three old Taoist priests in the formation were shaking wildly.

"Don't worry, the Emperor will take it easy!"

Immortal Hu Li was about to say thank you, when a blue light came over: "Damn..."

Pfft!
In front of the seven-star sword, Huli Daxian's head was not much stronger than tender tofu, so he was chopped off and fell to the ground, rolling out more than 30 steps.

His body swayed twice, and he fell directly to the ground, lifeless.

"Wang!" Xiaotiangou couldn't bear it any longer, rushed onto the stage, picked up the head of Immortal Huli and ran towards Xie Yun.

"Master Uncle, this is fun, can you install it for him and cut it again?"

Immortal Luli and Immortal Yangli couldn't stand anymore.

Nima, I didn't respond to the cut once. Come again, won't your dog's conscience hurt?
What's the matter, big brother? In the past, in order to cultivate this supernatural power, he often performed beheadings for the two of us. After the head fell off, at least he could still stand. Why did he fall down today?

Xie Yun raised his head, kicked Feishou Tiangou, and cursed: "God, do you have any sympathy? Fellow Daoist Hu Li's life and death are unknown, and you still want to play with his head?"

Xiaotiangou ran down with its tail between its legs, and muttered in its heart: Uncle Master, didn't you cut off the head?

Xie Yun held Immortal Huli's head, helped him up, and checked his injuries. Immortal Luli and Immortal Yangli also supported his elder brother.

The three of them frowned at the same time, only to see that the incision on Immortal Huli's neck was as smooth as a plane, and wisps of sword energy gushed out like a tide.

The power of the seven-star sword was indeed terrifying, it completely killed Immortal Huli with a single strike, and the sword energy like the deep sea also completely strangled the vitality in his body.

"Hiss, it seems that there is no need to rescue this." Xie Yun felt a little guilty.

"Emperor Immortal, I feel that I can save it again, do you think my hand has moved?" Immortal Huli's primordial spirit floated out of his head, and suggested in a low voice.

Xie Yun shook his head, and said very sadly: "Fellow Daoist Hu Li, take life and death lightly, your physical body really cannot be saved, please mourn."

It is true that people will be killed if they are not careful. This kind of thing is not uncommon in the prehistoric three realms.

Immortal Huli's primordial spirit was in a daze, and Immortal Luli and Immortal Yangli also had miserable expressions on their faces.

They didn't have time to grieve for their elder brother, if they don't want to have a plausible reason now, and decently admit defeat to the Immortal Emperor, the end of Huli Daxian will be their end as well.

At that time, the three brothers will be able to roam the void together, as a couple and a half of lonely ghosts.

"The Taoist priest is awesome, the Taoist priest is mighty!" The fat king on the opposite side was excited.

He crazily shouted for Xie Yun, and at the same time he was very proud. He still had the potential to be an emperor through the ages. It was the first time he used a borrowed knife to kill someone, and it went so smoothly.

After a while, Immortal Hu Li's body turned into a headless yellow-haired tiger. Although it was lifeless, it was still very fresh.

That strong muscle, that beautiful curve, it must be very refreshing to be stewed and eaten.

"Fellow Daoist Huli, you can't come back to life after dying physically, please mourn." Xie Yun patted Immortal Huli's primordial spirit and comforted him.

"It's okay, Immortal Emperor, I'm slowing down."

"That's good, Fellow Daoist Hu Li, your body is useless, and it would be a shame to keep it. Why don't you leave it to the Emperor?" Xie Yuntu looked at him poorly.

Immortal Huli was dumbfounded, he nodded subconsciously, and felt something was wrong again.

"Stupid bear, don't get distracted, hurry up and carry the body of Fellow Daoist Hu Li." Xie Yun immediately turned around and shouted: "Although his body is dead, he should still have a chance to live among us while he is still fresh."

Xiong Da looked confused, Immortal Emperor, what do you mean by your words, I am not well-educated, please speak more bluntly!
"Is your brain a lump of elm?" Xie Yun said angrily, "Hurry up and stew the body of Fellow Daoist Hu Li, remember, chop it into big pieces, don't put anything except salt, to ensure the original taste. "

"Tell Yang Jian and the others to help, hurry up, everyone has a share."

Xiong Dale resisted Hu Li's physical body, and sighed in his heart.

I was still thinking about how to kill these three monsters, but the Immortal Emperor had already killed one, awesome.

Not only retaining the reputation, but also getting benefits, this is the familiar master, black-bellied and kind.

"Your Majesty, for the sake of fairness, the poor need to take a break, okay?" Xie Yun walked a long way and came to the Fat King.

"It should be so, come here, bring a chair for the Taoist priest, and take out all the velvet bird's nests from the harem, so that the Taoist priest can nourish himself." The fat king ordered the servant.

He has no hatred for this enemy who hacked his national teacher to death, but attaches great importance to it.

After all, whether he can get rid of the remaining two national teachers and regain power depends on whether the Taoist leader can show his might.

"No need, go poor!" Xie Yun smiled and flew towards his camp.

Here, the fire has already started, the cauldron has been set up, the 28 constellations are working together to skin the tiger, Yang Jian is holding a three-pointed double-edged knife and is preparing to chop meat, Lei Gong and Dian Mu, Feng Bo and Yu Shi are watching the fire, Monkey King, Zhu Bajie and Drifting acted as the logistics team, following behind Xiong Da's buttocks.

Everyone drooled with excitement.

The flesh body of Da Luo Jinxian period is rare in ten thousand years!

The Immortal Emperor is so magnanimous, he is willing to share such a good thing with me.

"I said Fellow Daoist Huli, why have you been following this emperor's ass?" Xie Yun asked, puzzled.

"Emperor Immortal, I feel wronged." Immortal Huli's primordial spirit still couldn't adapt to the current state, and said pitifully, "This is the last time I saw my physical body. From now on, I will be a lonely ghost. Helpless, let others bully..."

(End of this chapter)