Shushan disciples travel to another world

After a stalemate for so long, Huangfu waited silently for this opportunity. When he made a move, he unreservedly displayed his highest strength, and saw the two magical weapons in his hands shining in the air like two giant dragons transformed from lightning, which also made him bear the brunt of the attack. The two Tianwei and Tianmeng suddenly smelled a breath of imminent death, and instinctively held the long sword in their hands across their chests to block, but they still couldn't resist Huangfumo's unrivaled blow. The weapon in the man's hand broke into two pieces like a cut straw, and then the two of them flew out backwards at the same time. Only then did the tree that needed three people to embrace it vomit blood and fell heavily to the ground.

"Tianwei, Tianmeng!" Seeing that the brothers who had been with each other for many years were severely injured at this moment, Tianji and the others were furious, taking advantage of the time Huangfu needed to breathe after making a move, they immediately stopped changing formation with a tacit understanding, and He greeted Huangfumo with all the long swords in his hand.

It stands to reason that Huangfumo, who has the realm of harmony between man and nature, can naturally predict their next move in advance, but just like the timing that Tianji and others have spotted, even if Huangfumo, who has not slowed down, has predicted it, he has no Time came out of the relative reaction, and saw the sword light flashing wildly, and Huangfumo suddenly had dozens of wounds on his body. Although it was not fatal, the bloody appearance was indeed a bit scary.

"Huangfumo." Seeing such a scene, Bai Yanxue pretended to join the battle circle, but there was a thought that at this moment, an ancient aura like that of the prehistoric period emanated from Huangfumo, which was mixed with a trace of desolation. And the bleak aura filled the space with a radius of more than ten miles in an instant, with a little chill and anger, which made people shudder.

For a moment, everyone subconsciously stopped, staring intently at the instigator of the aura, Huangfu Mo, especially Lan Shirt, who seemed to have remembered something from the initial surprise to the sudden realization, but was just about to wait for her When Transsion explained the situation to Bai Yanxue, Huangfu Mo's eyes, whose white background was completely replaced by scarlet, appeared in Lan Shirt's sight.

"Brother Mo." After saying these three words softly, Lan Shirt used his divine thoughts to communicate with Huangfu Mo's body almost like a roar: "You damn demon-suppressing sword spirit, I didn't expect you to start wanting to be happy again!" The wind is languor."

"Haha, cute little blue shirt, don't you think it's the right time for me to appear now? You know, if I don't choose to appear at this time, Huangfumo, I and you, I'm afraid they won't know when they come to that world again." I'm going." After saying this in spiritual communication, the Demon Suppressing Sword Spirit lowered his head and glanced at the bleeding body, and saw him laughing, a layer of black mist instantly enveloped the wounds, and he was very excited He communicated: "Lan Shirt, don't you think this body seems to be stronger than before? Tsk tsk, I didn't expect to realize the realm of the unity of man and nature. In this way, I'm afraid it will be more useful to me. You Don't worry, even if I occupy this body in the future, I will treat you well, after all, it would be too lonely to be alone."

Speaking of this, Huangfu Mo's body, controlled by the Demon Suppressing Sword Spirit, was suspended in mid-air with a leap. With a flick of his palm, a Suppressing Demon Sword formed by the condensation of black mist appeared in everyone's sight , Seeing this, Lan Shirt couldn't help but be surprised and said: "You... you can actually condense out the Demon Suppressing Sword with demon energy?"

"What about the blue shirt, didn't you expect that, that's right, although the Suppressing Demon Sword condensed from the devilish energy is far behind the real Demon Suppressing Sword, it is enough to deal with these rotten fish and rotten shrimps, of course , I am even more looking forward to the moment when the Suppressing Demon Sword will be recast in the future. If that time comes, even that old bastard Huo Qilin may not be my opponent." As he said, Huangfu, who was controlled by the Suppressing Demon Sword Soul, raised his head and glanced at the high platform The Bai Yanxue above, in his heart at this time, only Bai Yanxue can pose a threat to him among all the people present, but right now, the Suppressing Demon Sword Soul must first deal with these unsightly guys in front of him, and this is the only way , In the next time, he will have enough energy to deal with Bai Rouxue.

"Today, no matter who you are, you must die." After all, the Demon-Suppressing Sword Spirit held the Demon-Suppressing Sword formed by the demon energy without any scruples and used the Demon-Suppressing Sword Technique without any scruples. Facing such a sudden and drastic change, Huangfumo, Tianji and the others were more cautious. Facing the first form of the Suppressing Demon Sword Art, Tianyong who stood at the front could only go forward without any scruples. Only in this way could he create opportunities for his brother.

Hope is good, but reality is cruel. With two clangs, Tian Yong immediately stepped into the footsteps of Tian Meng and Tian Wei. The wound was deep enough to see the bone, and after rolling several times in the air, seven or eight mouthfuls of blood spewed out.

However, this is just the beginning. After Tianyong also suffered heavy injuries and lost the ability to fight back, the Demon Suppressing Sword Spirit, who was condensed into a Suppressing Demon Sword with his incorporeal body, laughed with great excitement, with a trace of gloomy and violent With a breath of breath, he strode forward with strides, and when he came to Tianji and the others, a black sword glow directly formed a huge light curtain from the sky to the ground.

"die~"

With one word, the five members of Tianji let out a scream at the same time. There were countless wounds on their chests, shoulders, thighs, and arms. It will be their heads, but even so, there are wounds on Tianji and others' bodies that flow like waterfalls.

"Haha, I hope you can catch my next move."

After finishing speaking, the Suppressing Demon Sword Spirit performed the second form of the Suppressing Demon Sword Technique again. The Suppressing Demon Sword formed by condensing the incorporeal body in his hand was like a black dragon, rolling and passing over the five people from Tianji to Tiankui. This time, before the wounds on their bodies ooze blood again, five huge heads suddenly flew into the air.

Looking at the blood spurting several feet high from his neck, the Demon Suppressing Sword Spirit actually stood directly among the five headless bodies, allowing the blood of the five to fall on his body, as if he was receiving a kind of baptism , a kind of ritual, but his behavior in the eyes of others is undoubtedly extremely cruel, especially Xia Yanguang couldn't help his legs trembling at this time, if he hadn't seen similar scenes before , I'm afraid Xia Yanguang is going to spit all his shit and urine.

Demon Suppressing Sword Spirit took a meaningful look at Xia Yanguang, who was terrified, and said in a joking tone: "Xia Yanguang, my Master Xia Shaobao, I wonder if you are interested in coming with me to accept this bloody battle." Baptism? Or you have other cards that you haven’t shown yet, why not let me enjoy another feast of blood together.”

Hearing these words from the Demon-Suppressing Sword Spirit, Xia Yanguang was a little speechless, but Chun Liping, although shocked in his heart, immediately woke up and said, "Huangfumo, what exactly do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? My Spring Protector, can't you see it at this time? I really don't know if your brain is made of paste. You can ask such idiot questions? It's okay, I don't want to talk nonsense with you now , if you still have any hole cards, quickly take them out, or I won’t be polite.” As he spoke, the Demon Suppressing Sword Spirit stuck out his tongue to lick the blood next to Tian’s lips, and said with a look of enjoyment, “Whoever Whenever, once I taste the taste of this blood, it will make me feel like I have been reborn, and now, if someone brings this kind of blood to my door, wouldn't it be a pity if I give up for no reason?"

"Huangfumo, are you really going to fall into the evil way? Become the public enemy of the world?" At this time, Chun Liping still didn't give up. After all, Huangfumo at this time gave him an unprecedented danger. Breath, once he really made a move, Tianji and the others would be their role models. It doesn't matter if they die, but if Xia Yanguang dies, I'm afraid it's not just the hatred between Huangfumo and Wuyunbao.

"Chun Hufa, you are too serious. If no one falls into the devil's way, how can you reflect the noble qualities of you so-called decent people? And even if I have fallen into the devil, it doesn't matter? Even if the world is against us I will do whatever I can." After finishing speaking, the Demon Suppressing Sword Spirit raised the Demon Suppressing Sword formed by the condensed black mist again, and glanced at Xia Yanguang who was still in shock, and the Demon Suppressing Sword Spirit revealed There was a trace of disdain, and it could be felt that the Suppressing Demon Sword Spirit seemed to feel that killing Xia Yanguang was also an insult to the Suppressing Demon Sword in his hand.

"Shuzi, dare you."

Finally, someone from Xia Yanguang's side couldn't help but jumped out again, first glanced at Xia Yanguang, his eyes were full of disappointment, and saw that this guy seemed to be turning a blind eye to the Suppressing Demon Sword Spirit, and slapped Xia Yanguang on the face, saying: "Xia Yanguang , Fortunately, you are still a descendant of the Xia family and the future head of Wuyun Castle, but looking at you now, I really disappoint this old man."

Touching the burning and painful palm print on his face, Xia Yanguang didn't feel any dissatisfaction at all, but lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Third Grandfather, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry? You actually said sorry to me? If you didn't see that you are the heir of my Xia family, I would kill you right now, you bastard. That's all right, get out of here and don't stand in the way of my eyes." , and save your third grandpa, I will be distracted to take care of you later...

Chapter 250 is over.

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