The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher.

Chapter 75 Fox Mountain Sword Immortal Combination, Attack!

If the venue is suddenly quiet.

The fat boss, Luo Sanlu, stood outside the cage, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, very proud.

His hands were bleeding.

The strong smell of blood, unknowingly, permeated the entire venue, diffused into every air, and got into everyone's nose.

Although the fresh air conditioner on the ceiling has been sucking and exchanging air, it can't take away the blood!
……

Next to the cage, the two celestial art commissioners who were in charge of escorting, sweating profusely, fell to the ground, at a loss.

……

The reporters and photographers were stunned.

Why did the prisoner escape from the cage?
But this is the Immortal Art Committee, Chairman Chen Shu, Wu Qingyun, there are a lot of Immortal Art committee members and consultants here, so it should be fine, right?
click!
The reporter near the door even took a picture of the fat boss Luo Sanlu.

……

The experts and committee members in the auditorium all froze.

This is... Sequence Eight?

They looked at the fat boss Luo Sanlu, at President Chen Shu, and at Wu Qingyun.Both Sequence Eights of the committee are there, should they be able to subdue this gangster?

……

what happened?

On the rostrum, President Chen Shu's forehead, beads of sweat trickled down, staining the makeup on his face.

Isn't this Luosanlu the owner of the meat stall in the vegetable market?The little offline of the Dark Association, the clown who threw his body into the trash can, why did he suddenly become a Sequence Eight?

This press conference, all participants, have undergone the strictest review.Only Luo Sanlu was arrested early in the morning, and the censorship was not so strict.So, the committee was duped?To lure wolves into the house?

He didn't care about his makeup, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and went to his pocket to find his eight soul talismans.Only found two.His consciousness was exhausted, and he could no longer control eight cards. Even if he had two cards, he could barely control them!
Facing the blood man of Sequence Eight, the only way out now is to fight to the death!
……

what happened?

In the auditorium, sweat trickled down Wu Qingyun's forehead one by one, staining the makeup on her face.

A small offline member of the Dark Association suddenly transformed into a Sequence Eight?
She suddenly remembered that up to now, the committee really has no way to check other people's sequences...

Her hand trembled slightly, holding the alloy sword next to her.

Even though the scabbard was still the broken sword left that night, she had to make a move!

She is the blood sword of Sequence Eight, her abilities are very similar to the blood man of Sequence Eight, and she knows how terrifying a blood man in perfect condition is.The current strategy is to fight for life and death!
……

Next to Wu Qingyun.

Bai Mo frowned, very depressed.

Sure enough, I'm afraid of what will happen, if this shit makes a fuss, can the meeting continue?

What about roadside flowers?
His consciousness went to Fox Mountain and told his apprentices that they were coming to work...

Glancing at the phone, he saw that in the live broadcast, it was the fat boss dripping blood from his hands, watching the wolf.

The barrage quickly swiped past one by one.

[What the hell is going on? 】

【Why did that clown run out】

[It seems very powerful, look at him crushing the iron cage]

【His hands are completely red, bloody hands】

[Is this really what we can see? 】

【Look at his hands are bleeding...】

……

pat...

Luo Sanlu's bloody hands dripped blood from time to time, falling on the thick and soft carpet of the venue.

hiss...

The carpet was corroded, smoking, bubbling, turning into pus, turning into holes.

Luo Sanlu squinted his eyes, looked back at the rostrum, and saw President Chen Shu.

Looking at the auditorium again, he saw Wu Qingyun.

He knows Wu Qingyun... Wu Jianxian's granddaughter, Sequence Eight, Blood Sword!
He smiled.

"So many cameras are shooting me.

"Is it a live broadcast?
"Are there many people watching?
"Can our dark world show a big face?
"Which one shall we kill first?
"Still together?"

……

It was night at Fox Mountain.

In the main hall of the dormitory, more than a dozen foxes rushed out quickly, rushing towards the warehouse!
The leader, Quan Quanhu, rushed straight into the innermost part of the warehouse, passed by containers one after another, with a pair of reddish-brown eyes, and found the Wrong Seed Sword in the pile of debris.

He rushed to join Bailianer and Baiweijian, only to see that these two guys had already found more than a dozen bottles of potion, dipped it in a branch, and quickly applied it to the blade of Yuanzhongjian.After a short time, the Yuanzhong sword was washed layer after layer.

Quanquanhu held the medicine-applied Wounded Seed Sword, and jumped onto the shoulder of the black face next to him. The two foxes were stacked like arhats.

Bailian'er grabbed the ghost's robe and put it on the two folded foxes.

Immediately, the red smoke billowed, covering Huanquanhu and Heiqian'er, as well as the Wrong Seed Sword.He could only vaguely see a figure more than one meter tall in the billowing red smoke.

A dozen or so foxes squinted their eyes and roared angrily.

"Ouch!"

"Ow ooh!

"Ouch!"

Roadside flowers are the top priority of Fox Mountain, and no damage is allowed.

Whoever destroys is the enemy of Fox Mountain!

The fuzzy dream and the white mist of the present world appeared, and it was Master who picked them up.

Black ears with a circle of beards on their backs, two foxes, holding long swords and wearing long robes, rushed into the white mist!

brush!
After rushing out of the white mist, the light suddenly brightened, and there was a fat black man in front of him, with blood dripping from his hands and sharp eyes.

Hei Er and Quan Quan Hu heard the voice transmission of Master's divine consciousness and confirmed that the enemy is this fat man!
Hei Er's strengthened footwork exploded suddenly, carrying Huan Quanhu on his back and rushing forward!
Quanquanhu was holding the long Injustice Seed Sword, and with a strengthened sword move, he stabbed out with a "sao", from the red smoke of the ghost's robe!

That fat black man actually reached out to grab the sword of injustice?
But seeing the blood covering his hand was instantly blackened by the liquid medicine applied on the sword, and evaporated, his palm and fingers were tightly gripped on the edge of the Unjust Seed Sword. Broken fingers sprinkled downward.

puff!
Amidst the sound of entering the flesh, the Yuanzhong sword was unabated. It pierced the fat boss's skin and flesh, broke his ribs, and pierced his heart.

puff!
The fat boss tilted his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, dying with regret.

……

The venue was still so quiet.

Everyone saw that a figure billowing red smoke rushed out of the white mist, piercing the prisoner to death with a single sword strike?
On the rostrum, Chairman Chen Shu swallowed hard, and wanted to put the two soul charms back into his pocket, but suddenly realized that this figure billowing in red smoke didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend?
In the auditorium, the committee members and expert consultants also stared wide-eyed.Is this the backhand of the committee... is it?
Wu Qingyun's eyes were instantly attracted by the robe of resentful ghost and the sword of resentment, and then realized that something was wrong, she clenched the hilt of the sword again!
Reporters and photographers all smiled after being horrified.

"The criminal failed to succeed, and was sanctioned by the committee on the spot?"

"Here comes the big news."

"I don't know if the editor-in-chief will allow it or not!"

"Take a photo!"

Click!Click!Click!
(End of this chapter)