Chapter 341 Fu Yu Sword

With the resounding push, the sharp gun head came to Huan Xin in an instant.

Even if she quickly used the black sword in her hand to block her chest in an attempt to prevent the resounding attack, but it didn't help. As soon as the black sword touched the Fuyu spear, it broke off from the middle after a short breath.

As the clothes on Huanxin's chest were cut a small slit, the sharp tip of the gun pierced into her body.

Just when Xiang Dang was ready to push forward with the Fuyu spear in his hand to kill the Xiangshu completely, with the sound of cracking from the top of his head, the huge palm above his head fell from the sky, pressing the two of them directly below.

The sound of being firmly suppressed was just about to struggle, and the sound of wind whizzed from her ears as her body whizzed lightly. When she realized it again, she found that she had been firmly grasped by Xiangshu's huge palm.

At this time, the huge Xiangshu avatar had completely shaken off the iron chains that bound him, and was staring loudly with the twelve red eyes on top of his head with his head lowered.

"Hahaha!! This deity has come out!!" Xiangshu's huge roar rang in his ears.

Qi Diaochan at the gate of Taiwu Village looked anxiously at the huge arm in the distance, her sister Dangdang went in to find her mother for a long time but hadn't come back yet.

"Xiao Chan, what about being a sister?" Ning Shuning, who was exercising lightness kung fu, ran over from a distance.

Seeing that Xiang Dangdang hadn't looked for her for so long, Ning Shuning couldn't bear the anxiety in her heart and came back to Taiwu Village.

Just when Qi Diaochan was about to say something, with the continuous roar, the giant hand in the distance slowly retracted back to the ground.

After a short breath, accompanied by violent earthquakes and mountain shaking, Taiwu Village, which had expanded several times, began to fall apart and collapse downwards.

Under the unbelievable eyes of Ning Shuning and others, a pitch-black Xiangshu with eight arms and six heads, the size of a huge mountain peak, appeared between the heaven and the earth.

Xiangshu's real body looked at the surrounding scenery with twelve eyes on top of his head, and his mouth full of sharp teeth curled into an arc.

"This scenery is so beautiful, don't you think so? It's loud?"

As the deafening shouts sounded from its mouth, Dangdang, who was caught in his hand, suddenly let out a painful grunt.The huge pressure from the huge palm made all the bones in her body rattle.

Xiangshu's avatar put the arm holding Dangdang in front of him, looked at the tiny Dangdang in front of him with a hint of ridicule in his eyes and said: "Tsk tsk tsk, this is your Taiwu's strength? You have no chance !!Hahaha!!"

Facing this huge Xiangshu, Xiang Dangdang didn't sit still, and began to mutter sword formulas in his mouth.

Xiangshu, who was laughing, suddenly felt a little pain in his palm.

After he held his palm and opened it, he saw the Fuyu gun emitting soft white light continuously burning his palm.

"Looking for death!!" The six heads of Xiangshu's avatar instantly turned their eyebrows upside down, and that big hand squeezed Dangdang fiercely and threw it to the ground.

The resounding sound in the air rolled like a shooting star, and it directly smashed through the wall of the dilapidated Baijiayan restaurant below, and fell in. The next moment, the sky was dark and huge feet followed one after another.

With a "boom", the former Baijiayan restaurant was directly trampled into ruins by this giant foot.

After a cup of tea, Xiangshu saw that the ruins actually moved a bit, and then the wobbled Dangdang who spat out blood came out again holding the Fuyu gun.

Glancing at his crooked right foot, Dangdang fearlessly looked at the huge Xiangshu in front of him and roared loudly: "Again!! I'm afraid I'm not Dangdang!!"

Xiangshu didn't move any more, suddenly his huge body turned into a cloud of black mist and quickly collapsed towards the ground.

After a while, the former Huanxin reappeared in front of Xiangdang, but at this time her aura was completely different from before.

Just when Dangdang opened and closed his eyes, Huanxin appeared in front of her in an instant. "Join us, this is Taiwu's fate, and Taiwu is Xianghu."

Dangdang was just about to swing the Fuyu gun in her hand, when with a click, her right hand holding the gun was instantly bent at a right angle.Without the support, the Fuyu spear, which was shining white, fell to the ground weakly.

Seeing Dang Dang who had lost his weapon in front of him, Huan Xin didn't attack again, and even suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes. "Is this thing useful? Is it good to take away others at will?? I really shouldn't have made it in the first place."

The disheveled Dangdang suddenly raised his head, "Are you the one who made the Fuyu Sword??"

Huanxin walked slowly to Fu Yu's gun, bent down and picked it up, even though her body was burned by white light and black smoke kept coming out, she remained indifferent.

Huanxin stared blankly at the Fuyu gun, and said in a low voice, "Did you always think that Xiangshu is the worst evil in the world? Hehe, if there was no Fuyu sword back then, there would be no Xiangshu."

Hearing this, Dangdang felt a little more puzzled in his heart, "Didn't you make this thing to restrain Xiangshu?"

"Hahahaha!!" Huan Xin laughed loudly. "Restraining Xiangshu?? Don't laugh so hard, so you descendants have passed it down like this?"

After speaking, Huanxin pointed directly at Xiang Dangdang with the tip of the gun, and shouted: "Back then, the deity used the lives of 5000 people and the round iron that fell from the sky to forge this Fuyu sword for longevity!"

"What?!" Xiang Dangdang was stunned by the shocking news, now what Xiangshu said was true, then what was Granny Feng telling back then? ?

Just when his mind was in a mess, Huanxin slowly let go of his hand, letting the Fuyu gun fall to the ground.

Huanxin's eyebrows drooped slowly, "Do you know? My Fuyu Sword has already succeeded. I use this Fuyu Sword as a vessel. I can take away young people's bodies at will and truly live forever. But ..."

"But do you know how it feels when the relatives around you die one by one?" With these words, the red in Huan Xin's eyes fluctuated.

Hearing this, Dangdang immediately returned to what Ji Feiyi said in his ear just now, and Dangdang looked at the black mist constantly emerging from Huanxin's body thoughtfully.

"At that time, when I saw my great-grandson dying of old age in front of me, I realized that longevity is not a good thing for mortals, but a torture!!"

Xiang Dangdang pointed at Fuyu's spear with his remaining left hand, and the Fuyu spear on the ground stood up immediately, and once again came into Xiangdang's hands.

Facing Dangdang who secretly took back the weapon, Huanxin didn't stop him, and still ecstatically told his own story.

"That year I killed myself with the Fuyu sword in my hand. Since life is only endless pain, death may not be a relief for me... But you know that after ten years, I woke up again, from a strange woke up in his body."

"Peng!!" The Fuyu spear in Dangdang's hand was sent flying by Huanxin again.

"Why did you guys steal Fuyu Sword from my tomb!! Back then, I just wanted to die! Why did you bother me!!" Huan Xin's murderous intent instantly surged.

(End of this chapter)

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