Chapter 63: Styx Holds a Grudge
Li Candleying deceived and pressed closer, wanting to compare with this Asura King who was more fierce in the flesh. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info In the desolate land, the body of the witch clan can be called the first, the demon clan shows its original form, the demon body is also fierce, and the other is the Asura clan, the body of this clan can be compared with the dragon clan.
Interested for a while, Li Zhuying's clothes fluttered, and an imperceptible smile flashed in his eyes.
On the other side, Wen Yu had already escaped the pursuit of the Asura generals, and his figure flashed and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
This Wen Owl is very good at seizing the opportunity, and it is worthy of being the second creature born in the sea of blood. Li Zhuying fought with the Physis and was distracted to observe the other people around him, obviously not taking him to heart.
Phyllium was furious.
"Kill!"
With a loud roar, the skull swung his sword and slashed Li Zhuying's left shoulder. Li Zhuying turned sideways, then raised his hand and flicked the sword again, and the blood sword screamed and trembled.
The skull epiphysis was like a great enemy, his eyes widened, and he was inexplicably frightened!
Li Zhuying took a long time, put away the Kun fan in his hand, and took out a teaching whip from the small world! This thing was transformed by the gourd vine used by Nuwa to create people, attacking Wushuang, but not killing people. Hitting people and objects has miraculous effects, hitting people is extremely painful, hitting things can hurt their spirituality, and it is a sharp weapon to teach people......
"Come on, come again!" Li Zhuying held the whip in his hand and looked at Mo Ji and Po Yazhi defiantly.
"Let's go up together!"
Po Yazhi couldn't stand the excitement, and the halberd slashed angrily, but was stopped by the skull: "Don't interfere!"
He studied under the River Styx, and his swordsmanship was deeply inherited from the River Styx. He has also observed the Styx Ancestor's Ah Nose and Yuan Tu double swords. The Qilin Blood Sword in his hand was also a rare medium-grade innate spirit treasure, and compared to the other three Asura Kings, he was already much more than that.
"I'm already angry, don't provoke me anymore. Mo Ji pushed away Po Yazhi and insisted on fighting alone with Li Zhuying.
Facing the killing of the Skeleton Epiphysis, Li Candleying whipped down and went straight to the door of the Skeleton Epiphysis. Anyway, he couldn't kill anyone, Li Zhuying didn't have any strength at all, and swung it down.
"Ahh
With a terrible howl, the Skeleton clutched his head and retreated in panic.
"Hey! Li Zhuying happily raised the whip in his hand, and thought to himself: "I don't know which is more fun, this whip or the whip in the future." ā
Po Yazhi saw that the skull was at a loss, and she was secretly happy in her heart. "Let him usually drag the same as 2580,000, and now he deserves to suffer when he meets someone stronger than him. ā
"Epiphysis, what's wrong, I can't fight today. Po Yazhi said sarcastically.
However, ridicule is ridicule, and in the face of external enemies, internal contradictions are not important, and they must be consistent with the outside world.
He hated Po Yazhi's ridicule, and gritted his teeth even more for Li Candleying. Through two moves, Hammer Kevel also knew that Li Candleying must be a master of cultivation, and it was like playing with them......
"The predecessors are highly cultivated, can you tell me the name. Scrappy asked through gritted teeth.
"Do you want to know what my name is, and then call your parents to seek revenge?" or ......?" Li Zhuying nodded at the two of them with a whip.
The first time he was called a senior, Li Zhuying was a little fluttering, but this feeling was really good.
"Get out! I have a seat in this Netherworld, and I don't care if you walk sideways in the sea of blood, but when you get here, you should be honest. As for the female mosquito... It's no longer in the Netherlands. Li Zhuying put away the whip, put his hands behind his back, and stood there silently, staring at the group of asuras.
"Let's go. ā
Scrappy gritted his teeth and unwillingly turned around and led people away.
After everyone left, Li Zhuying took out the Kun fan again and played back and forth between his hands: "Come out! Do you want me to invite you personally?"
"Bang!"
A thin needle as thin as a black cow's hair flew towards the center of Li Candleying's eyebrows, Li Candleshadow's fan was gently raised upward, the breeze wrinkled, and the thin needle turned and nailed into a ghost-faced peach tree.
"Hmm, Eun will take revenge ......"
Li Zhuying's tone was a little questioning, a little curious: "Who gave you the courage and where did you get the confidence? Physis is not my opponent, why do you think you have this ability?"
"If you want to kill or chop, listen to it. Skills are not as good as people, needless to say. ā
"Don't panic, I'm just curious. You are just a big Luo cultivator, how did you escape the River Styx in the sea of blood?" Li Zhuying looked at Wen Ying with interest, her face was strange, to put it simply, ugly!
As soon as Wen Yu's black robe was lifted, a rich blood aura emanated from all over his body, which was no different from the breath of the sea of blood. Li Candle Shadow suddenly realized that she was in the same vein as the River Styx, and if she had the heart to hide, the River Styx would be really difficult to find.
"Since you have such outstanding abilities, why have you been besieged so badly this time?"
Wen Yu was forced to ask, and glared at Li Zhuying, as if she wanted to eat her flesh and sleep on her skin.
Li Zhuying met her sharp eyes, didn't care at all, and said, "Don't look at me so affectionately, it's better to be honest." Do you think this is still a sea of blood? Even if this is a sea of blood, I want to hold you backhand, do you really think that the River Styx can't hold you? I'm afraid he needs you, or needs something on you, right?"
As he spoke, he observed Wen Yuan's expression, and Li Zhuying was sure that there must be something in this female mosquito that Styx cared about.
As if she had been guessed by Li Zhuying's words, Wen Yu's expression was a little flustered, and her eyes flickered.
"Forget it, I don't have much interest in your affairs, you don't have to tell me, but I helped you cover this time and save you, but remember to repay it. I'll show you the way again, Western Teaching!" The voice fell, and Li Zhuying was nowhere to be found......
Wen Yu stood on the edge of the sea of blood in a daze, considering whether to listen to Li Zhuying's words and go to the West to teach. After a little hesitation, he turned into a blood mosquito and flew into the sea of blood and disappeared his breath.
Po Yazhi and Masaki returned to the Asura Sect to meet with the Styx Ancestor and report on Wen's affairs.
"Godfather, the incompetence of his subordinates allowed that mosquito to escape into the underworld. was blocked by a person in the underworld, and lost the trace of the Wen Owl. Masquerade said ashamedly.
On weekdays, it is rampant in the sea of blood, and there is no opponent. Today, Fang was bruised in the sea of blood, and he knew that there were people outside the world, and there was a sky outside the sky.
"Who is holding back, who is the strongest of the underworld?" Styx asked, standing up and asking, his eyes flashing fiercely.
"Holy Ancestor, please see. ā
Rubbing the epiphysis carved in the void with mana, wanting to restore the appearance of Li Candle's shadow.
The image slowly took shape under his portrayal, with Tsing Yi as the base, ink clothes as a robe, a dark red hairpin on his head, a jade flute hanging from his waist, a folding fan in his hand, and ink boots on his feet.
"Humph!"
Styx snorted coldly, this image, you don't need to look at the face to know who it is. Back then, he was only a mere big man, and he dared to embarrass himself with the momentum of peace, and now he is doing a good thing to him, Styx flashed danger in his eyes, and ordered: "The next time I meet this person, teach him a good lesson, don't lose my face." ā
Maskull and Po Yazhi said yes, but they were miserable in their hearts: "The face has almost been lost, I can't beat him by myself, let alone teach him a lesson......"