Chapter 32: The Death of the Heart
Hades!
These two words alone have an absolute deterrent, even if they have disappeared for a hundred years in the eyes of people in the world, it is still undiminished, it is conceivable that its past glory and horror are still undiminished!
Only when he has witnessed the former demeanor of the Hades can he know how terrifying it is, and the man in cyan brocade is one of them, and as soon as he saw that the person opposite was the Hades Lord, he subconsciously retreated and fled. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
He left in a hurry, and even the servants around him forgot to bring it, and even the space mirror, one of the temple's most precious holy weapons, didn't care to take it away, this was all his instinctive reaction.
However, he soon came back to his senses, and only then did he realize that he had unconsciously retreated hundreds of feet, and a stirring in his mind calmed down in surprise.
He saw that the underworld lord on the other side was indifferent to his retreat, his face was indifferent, and he was calm, giving him a very strange illusion, and he couldn't guess what it was.
"That's not right!"
Such a thought flashed in his heart, and the man in cyan brocade became suspicious, and secretly told himself that there was no need to panic, something seemed to be wrong.
"Emissary!"
It was only then that Hu was anxious, and he quickly stepped back to his side and whispered.
The man in blue brocade had no time to pay attention to him, thinking in his heart, the underworld is not a good stubble, with his temperament, he will definitely be unable to escape death if he meets him today, anyway, it is all death, why choose a nest.
Moreover, today's Hades Lord, that kind of momentum is invisibly much weaker, and it is not comparable to a hundred years ago, which seems to make him see a glimmer of hope for rebirth, and his heart is excited.
The man in blue brocade clothes wanted to wait and see what was changing, and he was not in a hurry to escape, but he saw that the gaze of the underworld lord on the opposite side was coming, containing an awe-inspiring murderous aura, but unfortunately he was not an ordinary person, so he couldn't be bluffed.
"Boom!"
The cyan brocade-clothed man made a tentative move, and with his mind hooked the hexagonal space ancient mirror that blocked the space, a wisp of spatial power overflowed, slashing the underworld lord towards a colorless lightning.
This space shook, the gray-clothed old man raised his hand, and the dark power surged up like a tide, rushing into the sky into the night, the two attacks collided, the fierce impact passed, and both were annihilated.
The pupils of the man in cyan brocade contracted, and he saw that the palm of the underworld lord was closed and moved behind him, and there was a faint blood red in the palm, which was a pool of blood!
The Immortal is injured! His attack, with the help of the Space Ancient Mirror, was able to deal with some Little Emperor Realm martial artists, but the terrifyingly powerful Hades Lord was actually injured because of this!
This result was incredible, but it made him breathe a sigh of relief, and he had a sense of palpitations for the rest of his life, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, and his back was still in a cold sweat at this time.
It's not that he's cowardly and cowardly, it's that the former Lord of the Underworld is too terrifying, this world is so big, who can be offended, his prestige, that's killed, his deterrent power is cast with ten thousand blood!
The man in blue brocade exhaled deeply, adjusted his tight breathing, and tried to relax himself, after a small temptation just now, he seemed to have no fear, and found his demeanor again.
"Hades, I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, don't come unharmed."
A smile appeared on the face of the man in blue brocade, and he slowly walked forward, suppressing his panic with his actions, but he didn't dare to get too close, a hundred feet apart.
The old man in gray just stared at him, ignoring him, as if he was disdainful.
"Huh! Yuan Qing is just a small role, so he naturally does not enter the eyes of the Lord of the Underworld. β
The man in the blue brocade roof smiled dumbly, and he was not angry, although he was also a figure, and his status in the temple was not low, but compared to the Lord of the Underworld, it was much more pale, and the other party had this arrogant capital.
Yuan Qing, a man in blue brocade clothes, turned his words, his eyes tightened sharply, and said: "In the past hundred years, the Lord of the Underworld doesn't seem to be doing well, is there something wrong, why can the strength only barely have a fight with the Little Emperor Realm martial artist?" β
"That's not a good situation for today's Hades Lord!"
The old man in gray was finally moved, and snorted coldly, his deep eyes were as fierce as a blade, and he saw that the man in blue brocade Yuan Qing's heart moved, and he was ready to fight, not daring to be sloppy and arrogant.
didn't move or make a sound, just that kind of look, Yuan Qing felt a little uneasy in his heart!
"Hades! Yuan Qing is not talented, a hundred years ago due to the heavy injury of the Lord of the Underworld, his strength almost fell below the Emperor Realm, but thanks to the Holy Lord's divine medicine, after a hundred years of rest, the dark disease has been removed, and now his strength has slowly risen to the Great Emperor Realm! β
For fear that the old man in gray would make some huge waves, Yuan Qing, a man in blue brocade, hurriedly said, wanting to rush to give the other party a certain psychological shock with his own strength.
Sure enough, the sharpness in the eyes of the gray-clothed old man reduced some danger, but not because of his strength, but the word 'Holy Lord' in his mouth, a pinnacle figure in the world!
"Yuan Qing doesn't know what the reason is, but I know that the strength of the Lord of the Underworld is far from ours, and the space within a radius of a hundred miles here has been blocked, and the Lord of the Underworld just wants to escape, I'm afraid there is no chance to escape!"
"Why don't you know the current affairs, and you will return to the temple with Yuan Qing later, so that you can suffer less, and you don't need to appear in front of the Holy Lord in an embarrassed image." Yuan Qing admonished in a low voice.
His voice was calm, and he didn't dare to have a threatening tone!
"Go back and tell Saint Yitian that what he wants will never be found in this life!"
Although Yuan Qing said it so carefully, what he got was a sneer from the old man in gray, with a cold anger, this was also the first time he was really angry in all these years!
It's all because of the word God!
Self-defeating, the atmosphere suddenly became tighter, and the sense of danger given by the old man in gray became stronger and stronger, and the six gods of Yuan Qing were uneasy, and they were very reluctant to see the situation where the fish died and the net was broken.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, a streamer shot out in the distance, approaching with the sound of breaking the wind, and the person who came was another of Yuan Qing's Little Emperor Realm servants, and there was also a person captured in his hand, it was Feng Xiaoyi who was sent away.
Feng Xiaoyi's eyes were still full of pain, he was grabbed by his back clothes and carried by others, his hands and head hung weakly, wisps of blood flowed out of his mouth, and he couldn't give birth to the ability to resist and struggle.
"Hades! This kid seems to have a lot to do with you, so anxious to send him away, I think he can really escape from the palm of my hand? β
Yuan Qing, who was anxious in his heart, saw that the Hu Cong who had gone to chase the person who had left had returned, and somehow, it was like grasping a life-saving straw, and he still couldn't help but whisper in a hurry.
The old man in gray stopped condensing his dangerous momentum, he looked at Feng Xiaoyi, who had been captured, as if this had become his only weakness, he didn't show anything on the surface, but his heart was uncertain.
"Hellγ»γ»γ»Lord..."
I only felt that I was being caught, and it was difficult for my eyes to open wide, listening to the voice of a stranger, I struggled to raise my head, but I couldn't lift my head much, I held up my eyes in pain, and looked at the gray-clothed old man in front of me, and the muttering voice in my mouth seemed to have used all his strength.
Yuan Qing saw that the old man in gray was unmoved, and his sense of danger immediately increased a lot, knowing the ruthless nature of the underworld, he never expected that the five boys he caught at random would be able to play a role, and he was mentally prepared to run away desperately, no matter how much it cost!
Both sides were silent, the atmosphere froze, and in this short period of time, it seemed that everything was frozen!
"Tell Saint Yitian that what he needs in every possible way will not be found no matter what!"
Suddenly, the old man in gray said such words again, Yuan Qing was shocked, and he was about to flee at all costs, but the next scene made his movements completely freeze!
"Poof!"
With a soft sound, an invisible flame emerged from the body of the gray-clothed old man, silently, from the inside out, burning himself, the invisible and colorless flame, but it seemed to exude a bright light, so that the mountains and rivers, the stars, and the heavens and the earth were all dimmed.
"Soul Fire!"
The two servants of Yuan Qing couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, the fire of the soul, that is the flame produced by burning the soul, it is uncontrollable, the world knows, it is to burn yourself, step into death, completely disappear between this heaven and earth, don't leave, never see!
Hearing the exclamation of these two servants, Feng Xiaoyi, who meant something to the soul fire, suddenly raised his head, those bloodshot eyes, stared at the gray-clothed old man who was wrapped in invisible flames, as if he had forgotten the pain, the corners of his eyes cracked, and the blood flowed down, and he couldn't tell whether it was pure blood or blood tears!
This Hu Cong's heart shook, and the junior in his hand was originally injured without a trace of strength, but now he seems to have gained a force to support him, and he can't care about this seriously injured body at all!
The blood that flowed out stained his eyes red, and his blurred vision couldn't see clearly the relatives who were about to leave him, no matter how much it stinged, no matter how astringent it was, he didn't close his eyes when he died.
"Lord, even if you are not there, do you think that I can't pry something out of this kid's mouth, or do you think that this kid can escape death from my hands?" Yuan Qing felt regretful.
The old man in gray didn't answer him a word, and his firm eyes seemed to interpret his trust in him, whether it was anything else, just because he was the person who came out of his underworld!
In the flames, the old man in gray wanted to be burned all, but his cold eyes stared at him tightly, and those stern eyes were not telling him to be sad or crying, not to speak, not to hum, not to be angry, not to be indomitable, not humble or arrogant!
Is there still one...
That flame burned all his own, the blazing light, dazzling the world, Siye, as if mourning for him, the breeze, as if singing and weeping his passing...
A generation of Tianjiao will be forever destroyed!
In this world, it is still rotating, this time is still flowing, but everything is gone with the wind.
It was silent for a long time, and it infected everyone's heart.
Yuan Qing was stunned, his expression seemed to have stopped with time for a long time, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, and he also sincerely regretted the death of the underworld.
"Immortal Lord, why are you doing this?"
It was his heartfelt sigh, but the other party would never hear it again.
The two servants bowed their heads. After a long time, he looked at him: "Messenger...
After a long time, Yuan Qing put away his sighs, looked at Feng Xiaoyi, who had been injured and unconscious in Hu Cong's hand, and pondered for a long time, but he never thought that the terrifying underworld master would let go of his arrogance and leave silently for such an inconspicuous junior.
"Messenger, this kid..." said one of the servants.
"This kid is not simple." Yuan Qing is meaningful and authentic.
The two Hu Cong's eyes showed different colors, this is just a kid with a mere state of mind, and he is not the best among the juniors, how can he de.
"It's not easy to make the Lord of the Underworld willing to die like this!" Yuan Qing Road.
Yuan Qingsen said coldly: "What kind of person is the Lord of the Underworld, he will never be caught with his hands tied, he knows that he can't escape today, he will definitely choose to die and break the net, and once this happens, let alone you, even I, I will not be able to escape being buried together!" β
These two servants were deeply shocked, for the name of the Lord of the Underworld, they were only in rumors, it was a hundred years ago, and when they heard Yuan Qing say this, they knew what a terrible person he was.
Who is Yuan Qing? The legendary powerhouse who once surpassed the Great Emperor Realm, although he is now in the Great Emperor Realm, but the means of escape are by no means comparable to the people of this realm, a Hades Lord who has fallen to the barely rival Little Emperor Realm, if he wants to fight to die, he can make it difficult for him to escape, which shows the horror of the Hades Lord!
But in order not to affect Feng Xiaoyi, he would rather choose this dead end, just in exchange for his slim way of life.
"Then this kid..."
"Since this kid can be valued by the Lord of the Underworld, it is not easy to deal with."
Yuan Qing pondered for a while, looking for a countermeasure, the underworld master is dead, there is only this last clue left, it can't be broken, and now it has to be painstaking.
"Let's go! This kid will wait for him to wake up and take a look. β
Yuan Qing felt a little tricky, put away the space ancient mirror, and left with Feng Xiaoyi.
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