Text Chapter 136 Super Big Fool

Chapter 136: Super Big Fool

rumble

The void rippled, the monstrous demonic qi squirmed, a big dark hand fell from the sky, the great coercion made the void tremble, purple thunder surrounded, and the space seemed to be distorted......

The giant hand shook, the suction appeared, and he grabbed the Han soldier in the air with one hand......

Bang

The stony spear fell, and the boy fell heavily into the swamp, sticky mud splashing everywhere!

"An ant, also delusional to challenge the majesty of my Soul Yuan Sect, go die!" The arrogant words suddenly sounded, and the huge black hand and the five fingers seemed to be about to clutch the Han soldiers into ashes!

Everyone's faces were full of surprise, and for a while, their bodies were as petrified, their hearts were raised to their throats, and their eyes were staring straight at the giant hand above the void, looking forward to the appearance of a miracle!

Sou

Inside the giant black hand, a white light suddenly emerged, and the holy light pierced the dim void, and burst out in the blink of an eye......

The giant hand that was originally held tightly was forcefully stretched open, and a figure shrouded in fairy spirits stepped on the void and stepped out, and with every step, a red lotus would emerge!

He smiled and waved his hand, and walked indifferently to the sky. The figure waved his hand slightly, and the fiery red flames instantly filled the sky, and the sky was blood-red in the blink of an eye......

"You ......"

Above the void, there was a loud shout, and the giant black hand shook and tried to extinguish the flames, but they were instead ignited by the flames......

"Ah......h

The hysterical screams rang out in an instant.

"Saye, I'm going to pee, isn't the Soul Yuan Sect amazing?" The figure squirmed, quietly landed, and with a probe of the white palm, the stone-like spear came in an instant!

"Boy, what kind of fire was that just now, and it's somewhat similar to the magma breath of the Purgatory Pool!" asked Hatian in a low voice.

"Naturally, it's the magma of the Purgatory Pool!, however, I still like your essence and blood!" Han Bing looked at the hated sky and smiled.

The void rippled, the red flames, as if about to burn the sky, the black mist, curling up, from time to time there was a desperate roar of the soul.

"The people of the Soul Yuan Sect are just hateful!Turn around, seal the blood-colored altar, if you can, I want to free millions of souls!" Han Bing showed a trace of melancholy, "How to get rid of it?" The green butterfly showed a trace of doubt.

"Six reincarnations, in the next life, whether they are human or not depends on their creation. Han Bing said lightly.

"No, reincarnation in the ruins, against the principles of heaven, the reincarnation of the soul, will appear in the holy realm, maybe, it will be a disaster!"

"I've already sent a lot of souls to reincarnation!" Han Bing was a little helpless.

"The six reincarnation waters, divided into true and false, what is in this ruin is fake, and what is in the sanctuary is real!"

"Is there a difference?" Tiankui's face was full of curiosity.

"Ah......h

Obviously, he just swung his knife and killed himself.

"Han Bing, leave the Nine Tricks to Cross the Flowers!Otherwise, the soul will be scattered!" The cruel words and sharp eyes made people chill.

"Why? Haven't you tossed enough?Who is the old man in the blood-colored altar? Han Bing smiled.

"That's my brother! Even if he endures it, let you go!" I won't swallow this evil breath!" The old man said angrily, and at the same time, with a wave of his left arm, a dark death scythe slowly appeared.

With the appearance of the scythe, the void rippled, as if it was about to be cut, and the breath of eternity permeated down!

"Death Scythe?Artifact?" For a moment, Han Bing showed a hint of surprise.

Back then, in the Divine Realm, there was once a black-robed old man who held a death scythe, stirring the Divine Realm upside down, and the domineering and vicious Soul Transformation Technique was even more terrifying!

Han Bing united with the Divine Venerable and the Laughing Monarch to hunt down the black-robed old man, and fought for three months, and finally killed him in the Valley of the Broken Soul of the God Realm!

That swarthy death scythe was suppressed by the stone tablet of the Valley of Broken Souls, and it will never come out!

"Yes, this is the death scythe of the Megatron God Realm back then!Han soldiers, let the horse come, you should be content to die under the death scythe!" the old man smiled faintly.

"Who are you, why do you have this knife?" Han Bing waved his hand lightly, making everyone quiet.

"I am the ancestor of the Soul Yuan Sect, and the Death Scythe was picked up from the crack in the void when the Nine Aperture Tribulation Flower appeared! This knife is related to me, and it is very tacit with my exercises!" the old man smiled proudly.

"You go quickly! This death scythe is extremely strange, and it can devour the essence and blood of all living creatures from a few feet away!"

"So vicious, even more hateful than the demons in the Holy Realm!" "Hatred of the sky showed anger for the first time.

"Haha......" The old man held a sickle in his left hand, slowly stepped from the void, and came not far from everyone.

Sou

Several pieces of top-grade amethyst, flying out of the hands of the Han soldiers, the Beidou Demon Array, smoothly arranged.

"Die...... the old man shouted, with a wave of one hand, the dark scythe slashed across the sky, the thick black mist was instantly filled, and in the viscous poisonous mist swamp, some curious demonic beasts were petrified in an instant, their bodies shriveled in the blink of an eye, and their bodies were instantly withdrawn, and a dried corpse made people feel cold......

The cyan light slowly squirmed with the change of the blue butterfly's handprint, and the thick cyan enchantment enveloped everyone, preventing the erosion of the black mist!

Even though they had the protection of the enchantment, everyone still felt a palpitation, and the essence and blood in their bodies were tumbling, as if they were about to break their bodies......

The red light rose, the Beidou Demon Array shook, and two red beams of light burst towards the old man......

sonorous

The old man swung his scythe and instantly slashed the beam of light......

"Body protection enchantment?hehe, it's just a matter of time, I don't believe it, you can last for ten days and a half months!" the old man smiled, came to the edge of the enchantment, and with a shake of the scythe, he was about to slash down!

"Wait...... I'm willing to hand over the Nine Aperture Crossing Flowers!" At this moment, Han Bing suddenly raised his hands above his head and made a gesture of surrender, the light in his hands flashed, and a crystal clear, jade carving-like flower slowly emerged.

"Haha, bring it here!" The scythe that was about to be chopped down froze for life, and the old man showed a smile.

Crash

The cyan enchantment rippled, and the soldiers easily crossed through, holding the Nine Apertures Tribulation Flower in both hands, holding it high above their heads, and walking towards the old man.

"Stop, don't brush tricks, otherwise, everyone, will die!" The old man smiled and swept around with a sharp gaze, but he didn't find anything abnormal!

"Why are you so nervous? I'm a little Earth Yuan Realm cultivator, what big waves can I make at this moment?" Han Bing smiled.

"You all know that your Hanbing has a secret treasure that devours the Yuan Force, and a treasure knife that can smash the void and smash the Yuan Force! Hand it over!"

"The treasure sword, a few months ago, was lost, since you pay so much attention to me, you should also know that I haven't used it for a few months! As for the secret treasure, that's my technique!" Han Bing didn't panic, and said with a faint smile.

"Exercises?" the old man wondered.

"That's good!" the soldier waved his hand lightly, and a weed flew through the viscous swamp, and the next moment, a faint essence of grass and trees rose and was swallowed by the soldier.

"Okay, tell me the exercises!" said the old man.

Sou

As soon as Han Bing pointed out, a golden light burst out, and it was about to sink into the old man's eyebrows.

sonorous

With a shake of the scythe, the golden light was instantly dispersed. The old man showed a hint of displeasure.

"Write it down! I don't need your teleportation!"

"Uh, write, how to write?" Han Bing was stunned.

"That can also be told in the form of a soul seal. The old man laughed, as if he felt that his request was a little funny.

"Then I'll write it!" Han Bing also laughed.

In the enchantment, everyone's faces were full of doubts.

"What kind of medicine is sold in the Hanbing gourd?" Tiankui said.

"According to the understanding of the deity, it is estimated that it is a brick overturned! This kid, it's okay, he just likes to beat the bricks behind his back!"

"Everyone be careful, this black mist seems to be conscious, don't let him get entangled!" said Green Butterfly with some seriousness.

"This scythe seems to have infinite magical power, and it makes people feel chilled when they look at it!" Xiao Yun said.

"The classics of my world record that eight hundred years ago, the Nine Tricks crossed the catastrophe flower in the world, and the forces of all parties fought wildly, in that battle, the mountains and rivers were broken, the void collapsed, and a dark sickle appeared in the sky, this knife was in one place, the wind and clouds changed color, and countless cultivators instantly became dry corpses!"

"Presumably, this is the death scythe that appeared in the world eight hundred years ago!" Guan Shixue said lightly.

With a wave of Hanbing's arm, a brand-new cowhide scroll emerged.

"Then I'll really write it!" Han Bing raised his head and looked at the black-robed old man, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The sky is a chessboard, the stars are a pestle, and the sun and the moon are shining!"

"Thunder is the drum of war, electricity is the flag, and the wind and clouds will meet!"

Han Bing waved his hand, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced and wrote.

"What kind of exercise is this?" the old man's face was full of doubts.

"Hey, I haven't written for a long time, I'm practicing my hands, this is a couplet, don't you understand?" Han Bing showed a disdainful gaze.

"Nine tricks to cross the flowers, thunder and flash in the pan. Immediately after, Han Bing twisted his wrist again and wrote.

"Okay, I'm really going to write it now! This is a powerful and eternal exercise! It's called, "The Decisive Decision of the Barren Grass and Trees." ”

"To prevent others from prying eyes, it must be written in my blood. Han Bing smiled.

"What does this mean?" the old man wondered even more.

"Whoosh......"

Two drops of crimson blood slid down from Hanbing's fingertips, and a faint smell of blood spread in the air!

"The deity knows! This kid is a super big fool!Haha, a picture scroll of eternal time and space!" Suddenly, the voice of hatred for the sky sounded in everyone's minds.

"With my essence and blood as ink, and a fine cowhide as paper, it's a pity that a pen is missing!" Han Bing smiled.

"What tricks are you going to swipe?" the old man gently waved the death scythe, and a faint suction force appeared!

At this moment, two drops of blood seemed to be uncontrollable and flew towards the sickle......

"My Essence ......"

Hanbing's face was full of pain and shouted.

"Exploding ......"

Suddenly, Hanbing's voice changed, and an explosive word blurted out, resounding in the sky.

Crimson blood light rose into the sky, and pale white light sprinkled into the sky......

"How about it, the deity just said, the eternal time and space are ...... a picture scroll" At this moment, he laughed loudly......