Chapter 800: Black Rain, Sky Crying
After all, theories are just theories, and sometimes there are some mysterious things that are really not clear. But there is no doubt that the sword left by the Born Son really amazed us.
At least now the sword light Huo Huo, the three hundred and sixty Hua Biao Gui have already suffered countless casualties, and even if the rest want to get out and leave, they are also entangled by the sword light and cannot leave.
The rest of Hua Biaogui was almost vomiting blood, and more than a dozen Hua Biaogui wanted to escape desperately, but Jian Mang also followed closely behind.
Some wanted to fly away, but the sword also turned into Changhong and chased after them.
There were even some Hua Biao Guidi who shouted violently, and with a shake of their bodies, more than a dozen doppelgangers instantly condensed together, wanting to scatter the sword light in the sky.
But the sword rays also fused with each other, forming a stronger sword ray, still like a maggot on the tarsal bone.
The more I looked, the more I was amazed, Tianshengzi took almost all possible situations into account, and then under the calculation of the runes, such a sharp sword momentum was produced, and each sword forced Hua Biaogui's changes to death, let him change in a thousand ways, and the sword momentum never retreated!
Hua Biaogui is also a very smart person, he woke up much faster than us, and knew that he would never be able to shake off the sword momentum of the ghost slaying sword with his own skills.
At the moment, there was a long roar in the sky, and the remaining dozen or so Huabiaogui instantly dissipated.
This is really dissipating, not the kind where the yin qi disperses and can be recondensed. Therefore, when Hua Biaogui dissipated, the sword that followed also disappeared in an instant, as if he was afraid of accidentally injuring the rest of the people.
If the clone is killed, it will also lose its own three souls and seven spirits. It's better to take the initiative to disperse, even if this part of the yin qi is also lost, but the three souls and seven spirits will not be injured by the sword again.
The lesser of two evils! This is Huabiaogui's strategy!
But there was only one sword that shone on the heavens and the earth, aiming at the last Huabiaogui and cutting off the head.
Hua Biaogui raised his head suddenly, and his voice became sharp because of his anger: "Born son! You didn't cut me down 6,000 years ago! It's impossible to kill me today! ”
"I am the ancestor of the fierce ghosts! I am the laurel of Hua! ”
As soon as the words fell, he saw Hua Biaogui's eyes full of hideousness, and his body instantly swelled.
It's just that as he expanded, the last sword light expanded also rapidly, but it was stimulated by Hua Biaogui's yin qi and made self-adjustments.
One person and one sword swelled rapidly, and the stirring yin qi swept through the entire square of the gods. The overcast air was rolling in the sky, obscuring the sky and the sun, and almost everyone couldn't help but squint their eyes.
Swept by the yin qi, it was as if the whole world had turned into pitch black.
The only thing that lit up was the last sword that was extremely powerful and refused to give up!
When I looked up, I only felt that my cheeks were hurting from the strong wind, and the yin qi contained in it was even more frozen, and I almost shivered. At this time, I was shocked and understood how strong Hua Biaogui was.
Three hundred and sixty clones were beheaded, leaving only one to face the last sword. But even so, Hua Biaogui can still burst out with this level of yin qi!
I heard that the ancestor of the corpse can burst out of the corpse qi and sweep the world, forming the famous corpse walking world. It was this trick at the beginning, trapping the Great Commander of Emperor Ming and others in the Ten Thousand Demon Pit for three years.
Now it seems that if there is no ghost sword, the ancestor of ghosts, Hua Biaogui, can also create a world where ghosts can walk the world!
But although Huabiao Gui is strong, but thousands of years ago, the natural son has already calculated a little, only listening to Huabiaogui's scream, it is also accompanied by a dazzling sword, the sword is like lightning that cuts through the darkness, and the power of lightning is vaguely the last figure of Huabiaogui.
My eyes hurt from the sword light, and I couldn't help but squint. Almost ninety-nine percent of the living and dead, including me, didn't dare to look squarely at the ultimate power emanating from that sword ray.
Only a few people with special eyes, such as Yu Buren, can ignore the bright light and see a rough idea.
At the moment when I squinted and lowered my head, I heard Yu Buren sigh softly: "Huabiaogui is finished." ”
In the next second, the yin wind suddenly became scattered, and countless ownerless yin qi spread in all directions, forming strong air currents that swept away towards the bottom of the mountain.
This strong wind is caused by Hua Biaogui's inability to control his own yin qi, resulting in free flow. The wind swept by, and at the beginning of the period it was only equivalent to a level seven or eight gale, and even though it was powerful, it could not blow down the living evil in the square of the gods.
But the yin qi is like a snowball, constantly absorbing the yin qi along the way to strengthen itself, and when it is halfway up the mountain, I only listen to the gusting wind, blowing the building tiles along the way, and the big trees are uprooted.
The black clouds in the sky also seemed to be affected by this uncontrollable yin qi, and became tumbling and tumbling, with bursts of thunder and lightning.
In the sky, there were faintly heard countless ghost crying, at first the sound was not loud, but in the end, it came and went, one after another.
The voice shook the heavens and the earth, with a sense of pathos, with a sense of despair, and spread far away.
A moment later, the black raindrops crackled down, and there was a faint black gas on every drop of rain.
God cry!
I was dumbfounded, Hua Biaogui was really beheaded? An ancestor of this level, once he really dies, he will actually give birth to a vision of heaven and earth!
At that moment, the sun god Apollo was blinded and muttered to himself, and the main god, the demigod, and the 20,000 gods and servants who still existed, fell to the ground one after another, and there was no longer the arrogance and arrogance they had before.
The ancestor of the ghost, Hua Biaogui, has really fallen!
The black raindrops became heavier and heavier, and not only the ghosts belonging to the sacred mountain of Olympus knelt down one after another, fell to the ground and wept bitterly, but even the dead people of the four ghost kingdoms all knelt on the ground, their heads drooping, as if they lacked such a true spirit in their hearts.
After all, the ancestor of the ghost is the ancestor of the fierce ghosts in the world, even if the four ghost kingdoms are unwilling to follow the ghost kingdom, they are still nominal fierce ghosts.
As long as it is a fierce ghost, you have to shout Hua Biaogui an ancestor!
The ancestor died, and his luck has repeatedly decayed, even Zheng Kexiu's momentum has been depressed to the extreme!
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the dark raindrops were faintly painful on people's faces, and some of the injured or the divine servants and ghost soldiers who had a very low degree of yin qi condensation couldn't withstand the heavy rain, and their souls flew away, dissipating between heaven and earth.
The ghost cry in the sky became louder and louder, and it spread farther and farther, and in the end, the cry almost formed one muffled thunder after another, spreading out into the distance.
Tens of thousands of kilometers away from the Olympus Sacred Mountain, the ancestor of the corpse with an extremely ugly face dispersed the corpse qi on his body for the first time and stood on the top of the mountain spire.
Behind him, the Snake Girl, the Grim Reaper, and Mr. A stood bent and silent.
The black clouds in the sky are very thick, and the yin wind is also blowing very strongly, and as far as the eye can see, there are many ghosts and fires under the mountain, and they are all fierce ghosts, zombies, evil spirits, and the like.
But the Ancestor of the Corpse didn't even look at them, but looked up until a drop of black rain fell on his face.
The Ancestor of the Corpse listened attentively, and faintly heard the cry in the black clouds, he sighed softly, and said, "The sky cries black rain, and the Ghost Ancestor falls." Hua Biaogui, in the end, still failed to escape this catastrophe? ”
Behind him, the snake girl said respectfully: "Hua Biaogui should have died six thousand years ago, and the natural son beheaded him twice without success, since he left the ghost sword, he will never be allowed to get out again." ”
The Ancestor of the Corpse sighed softly and said, "It's also an old friend back then, even if he should have died a long time ago, it is still sad. Born son, hehe, can you really count the best in the world? ”
When the evil cults behind him heard the name Tianshengzi, they all dared not gasp.
Some of them survived the time when they were born children, and some of them became climatic later. But no matter who it is, they don't dare to show the slightest disrespect to Tianshengzi.
If nothing else, just because the natural son is on the same level as the ancestor of the corpse, it is not something they can insult casually.
The Ancestor of the Corpse said lightly: "Mr. A, since Hua Biaogui is dead, the Ghost Realm will take over!" In addition, take the white bone banner to the sacred mountain of Olympus for a walk to see if there are any three souls and seven spirits left. ”
Mr. A bent down and said, "Yes, Ancestor." ”
In order to show his respect, Mr. A bent down and left backwards, and after a while, he saw a group of ghost soldiers galloping by, leaving the place in an instant.
The Ancestor of the Corpse watched Mr. A leave, his ugly face suddenly felt a little confused, as if he was asking the subordinates around him, and as if he was talking to himself: "If Hua Biaogui is completely fallen, who will be next?" ”
"Born son, are you still calculating the whole world?"
In the distant Yudu, Mr. Chonghua walked out of the Yudu shelter for the first time. Behind him, two purple-robed men followed with solemn faces.
The black rain in the sky also fell on Yudu, and the sound of ghosts crying spread all over the world, which naturally alarmed Mr. Chonghua.
It's just that Mr. Chonghua didn't die like the ancestor of the corpse, but just said softly: "The only one who can kill Hua and Biaogui is Tianshengzi." The sword he left behind was truly earth-shattering, and it was amazing. ”
Behind him, a purple-clothed priest said loudly: "Emperor! Hua Biaogui turned his back on the living and died innocently! Mr. Tianshengzi can allow him to live for thousands of years, which is already considered a great mercy! ”
Mr. Chonghua shook his head slightly: "Such a master, even if he falls, he can also cause a vision of heaven and earth." The escape of countless yin qi is more likely to cause the recurrence of the Great Dark Age. ”
"The Yudu Shelter has not yet been fully established, and once the Great Dark Age strikes again, the lives will be devastated, and I don't know how many living people will die."
Another purple-clothed priest bowed down and said, "The emperor is merciful. It's just that this is a natural disaster, and we can't fight it with human power. ”
Mr. Chonghua smiled: "Natural disasters? We wait for exorcists to fight with the dead, fight with heaven and earth, in order to open up a way for the living to live, what about natural disasters? Is it a loss of fighting spirit? ”