Uchiha Madara pushes the heavens

Chapter 246 Madara's Strength
"not good!"

The old man's pupils were dilated, and the blood-drinking sickle was already approaching the back of his neck, and the sharp breath made his soul tremble.

"exchange!"

The gray runes in his body flickered for a while, and it seemed that the witchcraft supernatural power of switching positions was about to be displayed.

However, in the next second, these gray runes that he had sacrificed for many years unexpectedly escaped his control and fell silent again.

"how come?"

This shocking change made his liver and gallbladder split, and his heart stopped beating in fright.

He stared at Madara resentfully, staring at those weird pupils.

"It's you?"

Madara was condescending, looking down at him, like looking at a dead dog.

This look deeply hurt the old man's nerves.

"You can't die here!"

Without hesitation, he immediately sacrificed a small half of his heart and soul, and let the gray rune eat all of it. Suddenly, the gray rune seemed to come alive, with its own consciousness, and it seemed that it hadn't eaten yet. Full, wanting to continue devouring blood.

Taking advantage of his influence on the gray rune, he expressed his will to exchange magical powers.

Subsequently, he lost control of the gray rune.

Suddenly, his subconscious thought to stop the exchange, but the gray rune was no longer under his control.

Needless to say, this sudden will was the fault of that little bastard.

The gray rune radiated an incomparably evil light, and then made the old man and his Half Hand switch places again.

However, Madara's evil scythe had already cut to the back of the old man's neck, and cut halfway down.

This evil scythe is a magical weapon that Madara fished out from a cold pool where Kunpeng's troops were trained. It is more than twice as strong, but it still can't stop the sharpness of this evil scythe.

"laugh!"

The sudden severed palm was cut into two pieces, and the blood on the severed palm was sucked clean, and it dried up in a disastrous manner, and was turned into ashes by the wind.

And the old man suddenly appeared in the crack in the ground, which is where the broken palm fell.

The figure of the old man flickered and came to the side of the middle-aged man.

He raised his head, fixed his head with his hands to prevent it from splitting, and tried his best to recover from the injury with the mysterious method.

There was a deep seam of blood on the back of his neck.If the exchange just now had been slower, his head would have been chopped off.

"Ho!"

A lot of blood gushed out from the old man's neck, all of which blocked his throat, causing him to make a horrible sound.

The middle-aged man looked terrified.

At this moment, his father's face was completely dry, and his face was terribly pale.

In addition to losing a small half of his heart and blood, he was also sucked a lot of blood by that evil sickle, which was extremely miserable.

"Gah!"

A mass of gray matter was pulled out by the old man, thrown on the ground, and then pierced by him with black spikes.

Suddenly, the gray thing that seemed to have life let out an extremely shrill scream.

"It's hateful! The witchcraft rune that the old man sacrificed for a hundred years was lost in the hands of this little bastard."

He also didn't expect that the other party's eyes could affect the depths of his heart.

The old man mobilized all the blood in his body, healed the bloody seam on his neck, and reborn his previously pinched palm.

He didn't recover his palm before, because he used the exchange supernatural power to give Madara a fatal blow.

"Let's go! We are not his opponents. This kid is very evil. After returning, ask the uncle to come out and kill him."

The Patriarch of the Wang family was very decisive. His favorite method did not work at all. Instead, he took half his life to go in. He decisively chose to retreat.

The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly, just now when his father was fighting fiercely with Ban, he wanted to go around and control Xiao Ling to blackmail Ban.

But a death chill made him abandon the idea.

"Father, there may be unknown dangers."

"I know, but we must tell the old man about this news, otherwise, even if he dies, he will die in vain. No one will know that he did it."

The old man glanced at Madara resentfully, and then he was about to cast light escape.

In the end, he actually saw that Madara was motionless, with a dull expression.

"Oops!"

He secretly thought that something was wrong, this little bastard was really clever, he kept staring at Madara, but he didn't realize that Madara had left the place.

In the next second, there was wind behind him.

The middle-aged man inadvertently glanced to the side, and as a result, he was almost scared to pee.

Madara's figure unexpectedly came behind his father at some point.

"Where are you looking?"

When he was looking at his father, someone suddenly asked this sentence in his ear.

A chill suddenly crossed his heart, what's going on?Who is the owner of this voice?

As soon as his thoughts came here, they stopped completely.

A smear of black and red knife light slashed, his head flew high, and the skin at the wound was all wrinkled, as if it had aged.

It was caused by the blood absorbed by the evil sickle.

"Suck it~"

The evil sickle actually made a humanized sound of saliva, as if eating very well.

However, after Madara glanced at it indifferently, it calmed down instantly, and trembled slightly, conveying a sense of surrender.

Although the middle-aged man's body and head were separated, but with the vitality of his silver body, this would not be a complete death.

Moreover, he and his father also practiced evil witchcraft, maybe even a finger can be reborn.

No, the headless corpse was still moving. He grabbed his severed head and put it on his neck tremblingly, as if he wanted to put it back on.

However, Madara would not give him a chance.

In an instant, a gray-white Shura demon fire enveloped the middle-aged man.

"what!"

As soon as the middle-aged man received his head, he screamed miserably from being burned. He rolled on the ground in pain, and his whole body burst out with terrifying power, trying to extinguish the demonic fire, but this made the demonic fire even more ferocious.

You know, this is the magic fire that Madara used his detached power to cast, even his father couldn't resist it and needed to stay away, but he was contaminated all over his body, so naturally he couldn't get rid of it.

During this period, he still wanted to spare some flesh and blood, as if he wanted to keep a little back, but he couldn't get out of the range of Shura's demon fire.

In the end, he was burned to ashes in endless pain.

"No!"

The old man over there watched helplessly as his parents and children perished in the flames.

He had no choice, Madara's real body had already come to his side, and locked him.

"Is this pain enough?"

asked with a blank face.

The cold words made the old man recall what he said to Xiao Ling just now.

It turned out that this little bastard deliberately let his parents and children die in front of him, and deliberately made himself feel the pain.

"How did you manage to cast the space rune without fluctuation?"

He was very reconciled, and he didn't know how to do it. Just now, he and the middle-aged man really didn't notice Madara's arrival at all.

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