evil spirits

Chapter 505 Death?Let Jian Mie pupil again!

Ouyang Busan was quite puzzled by Hu Donghan's behavior at the moment. Although he didn't stop him, he immediately shouted anxiously: "Master Hu, what are you doing?"

The little ghost ghost king who was refining the ghost king's treasure bag was also awakened. After turning his head and glanced at Hu Donghan's position, the expression on the huge ghost's face changed drastically, and he said, "Damn it! What the hell is my master thinking? Do you want to die?"

Those on Hu Donghan's side couldn't understand it, and those on Zheng's side couldn't understand it at all.

Hu Donghan's actions at this moment are indeed no different from sending him to death!Such a direct rush into a group of God Transformation enemies, how could they not take the opportunity to kill Hu Donghan?Seeing Hu Donghan rushing over, He Yinglang didn't have time to think, and immediately ordered in a fierce voice: "Everyone obeys my orders and work together to kill this beast!"

As soon as the words fell, all the monks around who hated Hu Donghan didn't need He Yinglang to say anything, they joined forces to make a move, but they saw twenty various sword moves and rushed towards Hu Donghan's body——

"Owner!"

"Master Hu!"

The monks around screamed again, and Shen Yulan couldn't bear to close her eyes, as if she had seen the scene where Hu Donghan was killed in an instant.

On the other hand, for Hu Donghan, there was only a slight flash of the fairy sword at the position between the eyebrows, and after a flash of light, those sword moves that were originally attacking Hu Donghan changed their direction in an instant, but directly rushed towards He Yinglang's position past--

He Yinglang was dancing his sword moves with ferocious eyes at this moment, wanting to kill Hu Donghan with all his strength, but he never expected that these sword moves that were originally flying out would turn around in an instant and turn towards him again.Caught off guard, He Yinglang was directly slashed by these twenty sword moves, and he didn't even have time to dodge.Moreover, because He Yinglang had no defense at all, his whole body was pierced by countless sword lights, and then, in shock and bewilderment, he was directly shattered into scum.

The combined attack of the twenty Huashen Sword Cultivators, even the little ghost ghost king who controls the ghost army, dare not easily resist it.Originally, He Yinglang was only at the peak of the Nascent Soul, but by some unknown means, the ancestor of the sword spirit raised his strength to a level, so how could he be able to stop it?It's just one move, and it's over!

As soon as He Yinglang died, Hu Donghan showed a ferocious smile again, and said in a cold voice: "Hahahaha! It was a big tone before, and we have to work together to kill the er! Now let's see, who will die first!"

As soon as Hu Donghan's words fell, the people around seemed to have reacted, and looked at Hu Donghan in astonishment.

Ouyang Busan felt relieved a lot, and murmured in a low voice, "I'm just saying, how could Master Hu seek his own death?"

The little ghost king Jiejie laughed twice, and said: "I'm scared to death! I really thought that this master couldn't figure it out and suddenly wanted to commit suicide! Hehehe... By the way, I seem to have seen this move before... "

On the other side of the gate, a group of monks flew back a certain distance in horror, and the look of fear could still be seen in their eyes——

They simply couldn't understand why they planned to join forces to kill Hu Donghan, and why these attacks were transferred to He Yinglang in the end...

Of course they won't know.

Since Hu Donghan has mastered this type of move, he has only used it once, and at that time he used this move just for experimentation.According to Hu Donghan's estimate, such a move can only exert sufficient effect when used against at least the peak of Transformation God, or even the Shattered Void cultivator.Now it seems that it is indeed the case...

Jian Mie Tong, one of the strange effects of Xianlingjian after it was completely refined by Hu Donghan.

Consume [-] demon souls and demon heads, and you can designate anyone as a replacement target. As long as the attacking power does not exceed Hu Donghan's two great realms, all attacks will be taken by the selected target instead!In terms of Hu Donghan's current strength, if Hu Donghan's Jian Mie Tong is to be ineffective, he must be a cultivator above the middle stage of Shattering Void!But now in the entire Tiannan Region, it may not be possible to find such people!

In the void, the phantom of the cross-legged old man who had kept his eyes closed all the time suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Hu Donghan with fiery eyes, and laughed loudly: "Haha! So it's in your hands! So it's in your hands! I'm still in your hands!" As for where the treasure of Ice Fire Demon Tu is, now it seems that it should be in your hands!"

"Ancestor Sword Spirit?" A monk from the surrounding sect spoke at the same time, and a look of pleading for help could be seen in his eyes.

The sword spirit patriarch laughed and said, "You trash! With you trash alone, it's impossible to kill this kid in front of you! Hehe... However, you can be considered useful. After you die, you can barely It can be regarded as contributing some blood to the deity..."

While the ancestor of the sword spirit was speaking, he saw that in the void, where He Yinglang died before, the remaining blood seemed to be sucked by a strange force, and flew back to the phantom of the ancestor of the sword spirit , into the phantom.At the same time, the shadow of the sword spirit ancestor seemed to become more solid.

Seeing this, the expressions on the faces of all the cultivators around him changed drastically.

After a few breaths, Lan Yiran said dryly, "You...you practice the Blood Sword Art?"

"Hahahahaha! That's right! The sword art practiced by this ancestor is the blood sword art! At the beginning, this ancestor had no hope of breaking through. He originally wanted to feed the sword with blood and break through the broken void. The old monster noticed it, and paid the price of its own fall, and sealed this ancestor in the giant sword!"

"For tens of thousands of years, I have been wanting to get rid of the giant sword, but I couldn't find a good body. This time it is also a great fortune to get a girl with such excellent talent as the body of the sword, which is also in line with the deity's escape. One of the physical bodies! Hahahaha! What is the effect of improving the blood sword intent in the Blood Sword Art? If you are not dead, the power of this blood sword intent will always be on you. However, once you die, the blood sword intent will It will bring your blood essence and be absorbed by this deity!"

"When the deity has accumulated enough essence and blood, I can take this little girl away. At that time..."

The ancestor of the sword spirit slowly talked about the allusions of the Zhengyi sect, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard Zhao Qianjun say in a cold voice: "Shut up, I don't have the time for you to speak!"

Immediately after the sword spirit patriarch was scolded, all the voices disappeared, and the phantom of the old man in the void also dispersed.Immediately afterwards, a hoarse voice came from Zhao Qianjun's mouth: "Damn it! Damn it! You hateful little girl..."

"Get out!" This time it was Zhao Qianjun's voice again, and the voice of the Sword Spirit Patriarch disappeared again.

Hu Donghan heard it was interesting, he laughed and said: "Zhengyimen is really interesting! What is the blood sword art, I have never heard of it..." While speaking, Hu Donghan's brows flashed a fairy tale , used Jian Mietong again, selected Zuo Wanjie, and at the same time flew towards Zuo Wanjie's location.

Zuo Wanjie was startled when he saw Hu Donghan rushing towards him, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn little bastard! He killed He Yinglang by some means, so I thought I would be afraid of you? Go to hell with me!" !"

As soon as Zuo Wanjie finished speaking, the black and white twin swords brought out countless small sword lights, forming a huge black and white sword light, piercing towards Hu Donghan.

Hu Donghan didn't dodge or dodge, he still rushed forward, but when the black and white swords were about to touch Hu Donghan, he turned around suddenly and stabbed directly at Zuo Wanjie.Because of He Yinglang's death before, Zuo Wanjie had already prepared for it. When he saw the black and white sword light stabbing towards him, he immediately flew another sword light to resist.Just when he blocked the sword light, he saw the dharma body of the ghost body of the wind spirit flying out behind Hu Donghan, and countless small whirlwinds were quickly rolled up, directly breaking up the dharma body he had finally condensed.

At this moment, Zuo Wanjie's dharma body was barely condensed. When the dharma body dissipated, the breath in his body suddenly became weaker.Zhi and Hu Donghan's movements did not stop at all, the Dharma body was still spinning, and a strong whirlwind was rolled up, bringing up an unknown amount of ice and snow below, and continued to rush towards Zuo Wanjie.

"Damn it!" Zuo Wanjie scolded angrily, but he also flew away helplessly, trying to dodge.

However, when Zuo Wanjie turned around, he realized that a huge purple-gold skeleton had appeared behind him at some point.

This huge skeleton was formed by the gathering of ordinary golden skeletons after Hu Donghan used the King of Bones.As for Hu Donghan's skeletons, except for a small number of blood-bone skeletons, most of them were transformed into bladed skeletons, and the bones all over his body were sharp blades.Among the skeletons of the King of Skeletons, except for a few blood-colored parts, the rest are like sharp blades.

The King of Skeletons made the bones all over his body ring, and attacked Zuo Wanjie.Zuo Wanjie was seriously injured at the moment. After barely blocking a move, he was immediately overtaken by the ghost body of the wind spirit behind him. As the strong wind swept through, his whole body was twisted into pieces.At the last moment, a black and white sword light flew out of the wind, fleeing into the distance.

Hu Donghan was about to kill Zuo Wanjie, how could he watch Zuo Wanjie leave alive?

Hu Donghan roared, and ordered: "Little devil, let me stop him!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, received, master!" The little ghost ghost king laughed fiercely, and then the ghost king's flag danced quickly, and the ghosts that were already very dense in the distance gathered towards the escaped sword light while howling. In the past——that escaping sword light killed hundreds of thousands of ghosts in a short period of time, but was finally intercepted by Nascent Soul who was still in the shape of a flying sword.

Even if it is a sword cultivator, under normal conditions, Nascent Soul is still in human form.Now that he looks like a flying sword, he must have used some kind of sword move.

All the ghosts around don't know how to be polite.Nascent infants like this have a great effect on ghosts. If they can be swallowed up, they can even be promoted!These ghosts rushed forward and swallowed most of Zuo Wanjie's Nascent Soul in a short period of time.At this moment, Zuo Wanjie yelled in horror: "Help! Help! Fellow Daoists, please help me! Help me!"

(End of this chapter)