A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 869 The dragon slays evil! (Please order in full!)

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After the M500 hand cannon was blessed with demon-breaking attributes, Xie Yali couldn't withstand it even if he was reincarnated and rebuilt the demon path, and was shot in the head without any suspense.

The whole head exploded like a melon, and then his body fell straight down. A transparent humanoid outline flew out of his body, began to struggle three feet in the void, gradually shattered, and finally dissipated.

Although the transparent humanoid silhouette made no sound from the time it appeared to the time it disappeared, Hua Twelve and Huang Huotu could both feel the deep unwillingness and resentment.

"This, is this the end?"

Huang Huotu felt that the ending came too fast, like a tornado. The other party came in the air and was full of force. However, after a disagreement, he was directly shot down. This seemed to be what he imagined when the two strong men met and fought. The scene is different when everything is turned upside down and turned upside down.

Hua Twelve smiled faintly: "What are you thinking? Of course it won't end that easily. Xie Yali is just a loser who has not overcome the tribulation. What we have to face is the one who has succeeded."

As if to confirm his words, before he finished speaking, the sky suddenly changed in the night sky. On the top of the twenty-story building, dark clouds gathered, strong winds rose, and a tornado appeared out of thin air on the building. In an instant, The rooftop of the building was blown into a mess.

Huang Huotu couldn't bear the hurricane, so he flew upwards with his feet off the ground. At the critical moment, he couldn't even scream for help in the hurricane.

Hua Twelve reacted very quickly. He grabbed one of Huang Huotu's ankles with his left hand, pulled him off directly, and dropped him beside him. Then he put his hand on his shoulder. With just one move, he let the strong wind blow. Both of their feet seemed to be fixed on the rooftop, motionless.

But the hurricane couldn't blow the two of them, but other things on the rooftop couldn't. First, the neon signs on all sides of the rooftop were blown to pieces by the tornado. The steel pipes that made up the sign were all scattered, mixed into the tornado, and were blown away by the hurricane. The belt rotated at high speed and strangled the two people like a meat grinder.

Hua Twelve held down Huang Huotu with his left hand, put the M500 in his right hand into the storage space, then waved his right hand and legs in the hurricane, punched and kicked, and heard a constant clanging sound. He actually used the power of his fists and feet to lift those who were swept up by the hurricane. All the steel pipes collapsed and flew out.

Squeak!

On the other side of the rooftop of the building, the huge water tower made a mournful cry as its base was broken in the hurricane. As the entire base was broken, the several-ton water tower was actually carried by the hurricane, drawing an arc in the air and then heading towards it like a heavy hammer. The two of them smashed over.

Huang Huotu had been blown by the wind and his eyes were narrowed to a slit, but now his eyes were wide open, with a look of fear on his face, and he shouted loudly to Hua Twelve in the hurricane:

"Flash!"

"Flash yarn!"

There was a look of disdain on Hua Twelve's face. He still held Huang Huotu firmly with one hand, and raised his other hand into a knife, slashing directly towards the oncoming water tower.

呲呲!

The invisible sword of the flame knife, driven by the innate divine weapon of the Hua Twelve Human Immortal level, was no weaker than the divine weapon. It sent out a five-foot sword and directly cut the water storage tower in two from the middle.

The two halves of the water tower roared past Hua Twelve and Huang Huotu respectively, and then hit the elevator machine room not far away, directly smashing a wall, and arcing sparks shot out in the machine room.

Seemingly seeing that the hurricane could not hurt the two of them, the strong wind suddenly stopped, clanking, and the steel pipes rotating in the wind fell on the rooftop. Fortunately, none fell outside the building, otherwise there might have been a lot of trouble.

Huang Huotu was like a drowned rat at this moment, but after the water tower was broken, the water inside was like a goddess scattering flowers, drenching him all over.

But when he looked carefully, he found that there was not a drop of water on Hua Twelve's body. Although Huang Huotu was frightened at this time and knew it was not the time to be curious, he still couldn't help but ask: "I was soaked like this, how come you are okay?"

Hua Twelve raised the corner of his mouth: "I have a better character, so I've showered you with water!"

In fact, when the water came over, his true energy protected his body, so naturally it couldn't be poured on him.

Hua Twelve looked around and smiled faintly: "Is this what ghost immortals are capable of? The demon path that was reincarnated and rebuilt seven hundred years ago seems to have no real ability!"

As expected, ridicule is still useful. A voice came from the void, half accusing and half questioning:

"You have caused my junior brother's seven hundred years of Taoism to be ruined, and he has also ended up with his soul and soul destroyed. You are also a practitioner, how can you be so cruel?"

"Am I cruel?"

Hua Twelve smiled coldly: "In order to become ghosts and immortals, you brothers did not think about practicing peacefully, but instead took evil ways. I don't know how many lives you have lost because of this?"

The voice in the void shouted: "They are all worthy of death, and they all have a way to die. My junior brother and I have burned the underworld for a long time, and we are doing justice for heaven."

"Pooh!"

Hua Twelve spat: "The world has its own laws. Do you think you are Song Jiang, and you are asked to do justice for heaven? Even according to the laws of the underworld, those people should go to hell, but what about the twins who were taken away by you? ? And what about the sisters' biological mothers who died in childbirth? "

This question seemed difficult to answer. After a while, the voice said: "This is all fate!"

Hua Twelve sneered: "That's nonsense, I'm destined to kill you all!"

The voice turned cold and murderous: "In this case, don't say more, just do it once!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cloud of mist arose in the void, condensing into the appearance of a middle-aged Taoist. When gathered, it takes shape, and when dispersed, it becomes Qi. This is indeed the method of ghosts, immortals, and Yang gods.

"Here comes the sword!"

The Taoist looked at Hua Twelve with bright eyes, and then raised his hand towards the sky. In the sky, which was originally covered by dark clouds and without any starlight, a point of light flashed like a star, and then in the blink of an eye, an ancient sword in the style of the Song Dynasty appeared. Caught in the hands of the Taoist priest, the sword flickered with light and cold light.

"Please pay with your life for my junior brother!"

The Taoist priest swiped his sword casually on the spot, and a sword light struck him.

This time Hua Twelve moved, moving three feet horizontally with the yellow fire earth.

laugh!

The place where the two of them were standing just now was plowed into a ravine five inches wide and dozens of meters long, as big as a knife or an axe.

The lights in the building could already be seen from the gully, and in one blow, the floor was penetrated.

Hua Twelve flipped his right hand, and the M500 was already in his hand, and he started shooting at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest showed contempt on his face, and he casually flashed two sword lights, trying to block the bullet, but as soon as the sword light touched the bullet, it shattered. It was obvious that the M500's demon-breaking properties had taken effect again.

However, after the bullet shattered the sword light, it had no momentum, fell to the ground, and also dissipated.

The Taoist priest was reincarnated into the modern world. Although he died before he was born, he had been a ghost fairy in modern society for more than ten years and he still knew firearms. He sneered:

"Although your gun is a bit weird, I'm afraid you can't use it to save lives. The light of my sword is endless, let's see how many bullets you have!"

After speaking, he swung his long sword, and countless sword lights shot out.

Then he was stunned. He saw Hua Twelve holding a big revolver and spraying bullets like a submachine gun. He fought for more than ten minutes without any intention of stopping the fire. In an instant, the ghost fairy had serious doubts about science.

Finally, he no longer wanted to continue this boring game of sword vs. bullet. He and the sword disappeared directly and appeared on the outer wall of the nineteenth floor of the building. The long sword swept across the building and directly separated the area between the nineteenth and twentieth floors. From the upper left to the lower right, cut with one sword.

The sword marks were as smooth as a mirror, and the entire floor slid down from left to right.

Hua Twelve's feet moved, and the entire rooftop tilted and slid to one side. He instantly understood what was going on.

"You're not afraid of retribution!" If this floor were to fall, how many people below would be hit, nearby buildings and homes would be in trouble, and how many innocent people would be killed or injured?

Amidst Huang Huotu's terrified screams, Hua Twelve cursed, then leaned down and pressed down on the rooftop floor, instantly placing the entire twentieth floor, including the rooftop, directly into the storage space.

Fortunately, it was already late at night, and this building was an office building. There was no one on the entire top floor at this point, otherwise many people would have been killed or injured.

With his feet hanging in the air, Hua Twelve grabbed the yellow fire soil and rose into the air, flying in the air.

Huang Huotu's feet were dangling in the air, his body swaying in the air. He lowered his head and looked at his feet. The height of sixty or seventy meters made his scalp numb and dizzy. He trembled:

"Boss Hua, you have to catch me!"

Hua Twelve said angrily: "If you yell again, I'll throw you down!"

Huang Huotu was immediately frightened into silence.

Opposite the void, the Taoist priest appeared again, with an expression of shock and confusion on his face:

"Where did that floor go? How can you stand out of thin air with your mortal body?" Hua Twelve originally wanted to play with this ghost fairy to see if the guy on the other side had any trump cards, but the other side didn't follow the routine. He played his cards without any scruples and didn't care about hurting innocent people, so he didn't intend to continue.

So he didn't say anything, put away the M500, held Huang Huo Tu in his left hand and flew directly over. He opened his right hand and made a 'Xuan Qing Gang Qi Grand Capture'.

The huge palm grabbed directly at the ghost fairy, and the other party immediately felt powerful. With a swish sound, it dispersed into a puff of white smoke and disappeared.

Hua Twelve frowned slightly, that's why ghosts and immortals are difficult to deal with. They are as sneaky as ghosts, and it's hard to find traces of them once they disappear.

Fortunately, he was prepared. He took out a bottle of eye drops from the storage space and put them into his eyes.

Cow Tears, he was specially prepared to deal with ghosts.

It tastes amazing!

When I opened my eyes again, I saw floating water all around.

Liao Zhenfu, Qiu Miaofang, Chen Liangwang, foreign devil pastor, and many others were probably all people killed by Xie Yali.

Hua Twelve suddenly understood what was going on. These people were supposed to be sacrificed to the underworld through rituals, but because Xie Yali had not completed the last step, the underworld should not have accepted them yet. These ghosts have been following their enemies.

He looked around, but there was no trace of the ghost fairy.

Although Huang Huotu was frightened, but his curiosity killed the cat, he still asked, "What are you dripping?"

Hua Twelve lifted him over and gave him two drops. Then the guy was frightened and looked around with twitching expressions:

"Ghost, ghost!"

hum!

Hua Twelve heard the sound of swords ringing from behind him, flying across the sky. The next moment, the ghost-immortal Song sword flew past him from where he originally was.

"Flying sword?"

Hua Twelve raised his eyebrows: "It's like you don't have anyone!"

He pointed his hand, and the flying sword flew out from the sky, turning into a stream of light and entangled with the ancient sword of the Song Dynasty, twisting it together, and with a clang, the ancient sword broke into two sections.

As soon as the ancient sword was broken, a spiritual body floated out from the sword. It was the ghost fairy. At this time, the ghost fairy's state flickered and appeared extremely unstable. He gritted his teeth and shouted:

"What grudges are there? You killed my junior brother first, and then you destroyed my Taoist foundation. You and I will live forever and ever, until we die!"

It turns out that this Taoist priest was reincarnated into a fetus, and after he disintegrated in his mother's womb and became a ghost, he went to find the flying sword he had practiced in his previous life and possessed it. Firstly, he could increase his fighting power, and secondly, he hoped that one day he would use the flying sword. Refining it into a body, borrowing objects to take form, and becoming a true immortal.

But now that the flying sword was cut off by Hua Twelve, not only did he lose his thoughts and foundation, and cut off the possibility of his advancement, it also caused his body to be damaged, so how could he not hate it in his heart.

Hua Twelve was too lazy to listen to his beeping and pointed his hand: "Go to the mud horse!"

A ray of sword light shot directly over, and the soul of the ghost and immortal erupted, instantly dissipating into Qi, dissipating and disappearing.

Yitian Feijian circled in the air, failed to find its target and flew back again, hovering next to Hua Twelve.

Huang Huotu's eyes widened: "Boss Hua, are you the Shushan Sword Immortal?"

Hua Twelve said helplessly: "Shouldn't you be worried about where that ghost Taoist priest is hiding now? I see him acting like this. Even if he can't touch me, I'm afraid he will take it out on your family!"

Huang Huotu was excited: "Then you quickly find a way to kill him!"

Hua Twelve said angrily: "I know, I don't need you to tell me!"

He handed the yellow fire soil to his right hand, then flicked his left wrist: "Don't sleep, get up and work!"

Just when Huang Huotu was wondering who Hua Twelve was talking to, he saw a black light flashing on the latter's wrist. The black rosary originally on his left wrist suddenly came to life and turned into a black centipede about five inches long.

The centipede had six wings on its back and a single horn on its head. It swelled in the wind and turned into a huge body of about thirty feet in the blink of an eye, like a giant dragon. After the centipede grew bigger, there was an obvious line on its body. The golden lines that grow from the beginning to the end are extremely beautiful.

Hua Twelve scolded: "Be smaller, don't let the satellite take pictures!"

When he scolded the giant centipede, it immediately shrank in size and became about one foot long.

Hua Twelve put the yellow fire soil on Liu Yi: "This is my friend, just keep an eye on him!"

Six Wings had actually been awake for several days, but although the energy of the Dragon Ball was absorbed, it was still unstable, so during this period, Hua Twelve did not use the power of his natal Gu.

At this time, the method of hiding the ghost fairy was quite difficult, so there was no other choice but to let Six Wings come out for a walk.

After the Six Wings wake up, Hua Twelve can use the power of the dragon ball in his body to cast spells.

He handed the yellow fire soil to Liuchi, and no longer worried about the latter's safety. Then, according to the spell taught by Ma Xiaoling, he formed a seal with his hands, grabbed the void, and the aura left by the ghost fairy was caught in his hand.

He casually took out a piece of talisman paper and punched in the aura left by the ghost fairy. He folded the yellow paper into an origami crane with his dexterous fingers and threw it out.

Hua Twelve formed a seal with his hands again, and shouted at the same time: "The Dragon God ordered, the ghosts and gods borrowed their magic, and the paper cranes searched for traces, go!"

As he spoke, he pointed his hand, and a ray of light shone on the paper crane. As if the paper crane had come alive, it suddenly flashed its wings and flew towards the east.

Obviously the ghost fairy was no longer around. He was afraid that the situation was not good and he knew he couldn't beat him, so he ran away.

"Chase!"

Hua Twelve flew after the paper crane, and the six wings carrying Huang Huotu followed closely behind, protecting him on the left and right sides.

Huang Huotu broke into cold sweat at the lightning speed and shouted: "Boss Centipede, slow down, you fly slower"

In the blink of an eye, the paper crane flew out of Bend Island and onto the sea, with Hua Twelve following closely behind. For more than ten minutes, it had flown out of the sea for who knows how many miles. Suddenly, the fog condensed in front of it, and the ghosts and immortals gathered together again.

There was hatred in the eyes of the ghost fairy. As soon as he appeared, he pointed at the paper crane: "The wind is coming, as fast as the law!"

The next moment, the wind suddenly rose.

Apparently this ghost fairy discovered that someone was tracking him using magic, and wanted to break the paper crane's tracking method.

Hua Twelve had been waiting for him to show up for a long time, and he quickly formed seals with his hands: "Those who come, soldiers, fight, are all in formation, in front, to punish evil!"

Now that I have the Dragon Ball, why don’t I summon the dragon for a while to feel refreshed?

The next moment, the golden thread that ran through Six Wings' body instantly expanded, wrapped around its whole body, and turned into a huge golden centipede ten feet long. It opened its teeth and claws and blasted towards the ghost fairy.

The Qi machine has been locked. When the ghost fairy broke the paper crane and found out that something was wrong and wanted to disappear, it was already too late.

He used the thunder method that he was most reluctant to use after turning into a ghost immortal, formed a seal with his hands and shouted:

"Move mountains and uproot trees to shock the universe, drive thunder and lightning to illuminate the universe, destroy demons, and rush like laws and orders!"

The next moment, a bolt of thunder crashed down from high in the sky. It arrived in an instant and split into two at a thousand meters altitude. One struck towards Six Wings, and the other headed straight towards the ghost fairy himself.

It turns out that ghost immortals are of the Yin attribute. Generally, if you become a ghost immortal, you can no longer use thunder magic, otherwise you will kill yourself. Now this ghost immortal is desperate, so he used the old magic, hoping to injure the enemy by one thousand and damage himself by eight hundred.

Unexpectedly, the thunder fell, and Six Wings opened its mouth and sucked it all into its belly. Then, thunder light surrounded the inside and outside of the body. The centipede seemed to be more energetic. On the contrary, after the ghost fairy himself was hit, his body became more ethereal. Being swept away by the power of the six-winged divine dragon, it completely disappeared into thin air.

Only then did Hua Twelve remember that Huang Huotu was still on Six Wings, and couldn't help but shout:

"Huo Tu, you're not dead!"

I heard a voice coming from below: "Boss Hua, I'm going to be played to death by you."

When he looked down, he saw a small dot on the sea drifting with the current, with yellow fire and earth flopping around. When he saw it, he shouted: "Help me, my leg is cramped!"

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