Chapter 2: Impermanence and ambush are famous, and the sword of the bloody world rises

It is said that this Bai Wuchang left Shanxi in an instant, came to Hebei, and was flying in mid-air, Bai Wuchang raised his eyebrows, and whispered to the god of death behind him: "There is a situation, pay attention." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

After saying that, he landed in a jungle in front of him with the gods of death.

"Little ones, have you been following enough? It's time to show up, right? Bai Wuchang smiled.

"It is said that Lord Black is decisive in killing, iron-blooded and ruthless, Lord Bai is strategic, willing to give, and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation!" After a while, several people appeared from the bushes behind them. I saw that these people were all dressed in black, and at the same time, their bodies were tightly wrapped, and only a pair of eyes leaked out. The leader carried a scroll on his back and said in a strange voice.

"Humans? What are you monks doing with me?" Bai Wuchang thought about many situations, but he just didn't expect it to be a group of humans.

You must know that he flew over, and only monks can keep up with his speed, and ordinary monks have a good relationship with the ghosts of the underworld, even some people who cultivate evil arts, and there are few head-on conflicts with ghosts, but like now, these people obviously have a hostile intent, even a killing intent??????

"My lord, I have something to say to you, so we are here!" The man in black shrugged and slowly went to pick up the scroll on his back.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Eighteen Grim Reapers' Grim Reapers, quickly conjured into the giant scythes in their hands and pounced on the leader of the men in black!

The man in black hurriedly retreated and said, "Give me some time, get on!" ”

At the same time, after the forest, a group of enemies rushed out, including mandrills, elves, and even a dozen zombies and Tao warriors. Immediately the eighteen Grim Reapers' Grim Reaper fought together.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man in black hurriedly pulled open the scroll, pulled out the demon knife in his hand and cut his wrist, and the blood flowed into the scroll like a stream.

As the blood flowed in, the entire scroll began to gradually glow, a strange red gradually revealed, and a bloody smell began to permeate the entire forest.

The smile that Bai Wuchang had been hanging on his face for many years finally disappeared at this time, staring at the scroll with a serious face. At the same time, he said fiercely: "Humans, you are playing with fire, do you know what kind of race they are? Do you want to be exterminated? ”

"Hmph, originally my family and my master couldn't survive, why don't we fight for the future by ourselves, we are all a group of poor children who can't survive, why can't we help each other?" The black-clad leader was unmoved. The blood that flowed out had begun to weaken him, and he began to unconsciously sway from side to side.

And the scroll has begun to converge, as if the smell of blood just now is an illusion, but there are bursts of terrible screams coming from inside, proving that everything just now is true, and it seems that there are countless evil spirits trying to break out of a cage made of countless thorns!

Bai Wuchang had already called the eighteen Grim Reapers back to his side, staring coldly at the scroll, and those ghosts and elves also surrounded the black-clothed leader in the middle, and the two sides formed a brief confrontation.

The screams continued, and both sides waited in silence, and suddenly all the sounds were gone. Even the insects and birds in the forest are gone, and there is a silence, which should be said to be a dead silence!

"Haha! I'm finally out, the first pioneer officer of the Blood Shura to return to his homeland, Morota, I will go down in history," Suddenly, a big man with a bright red body appeared in front of the man in black and laughed loudly!

It's just that people will feel a chill when they look closely, the big man is about two meters, but the blood red on his body is his own blood dripping, and he can't see what his face looks like, because from head to toe, every inch of meat on his body seems to have been brushed through a sieve, there is no trace of good meat, and the Jiulin Dragon Armor on his body is even more polished like a pile of broken copper and iron, and with a mace in his hand, all the thorns have been polished. Only a bare iron lump remained.

The first time the big man saw Bai Wuchang standing there, he immediately smashed it with a mace??????

While??????

Bai Wuchang quickly retreated some distance?????? Looking at the ground, the corners of his eyes twitched??????

I saw that the ground with the mace as the center and all around it collapsed fiercely, and all of them collapsed within a radius of four meters, and there was not even a single stone, all of which turned into powder. The dust in the sky choked people and coughed, and the ears of the people in the town were buzzing with a loud noise. If this happens to you, the consequences will ??????

"It turned out to be Bai Impermanence, and this battle seems to be a lot easier."

The smoke dissipated, looking at the opposite side, Bai Wuchang's heart sank, and the situation seemed to be out of control, only to see a team of nearly three hundred people appear on the opposite side at this time, led by a total of four people, one is a morota with a mace, and three are a young man with a spear in his hand, a slender figure, and wearing a wolf's head armor; A girl in a short leather armor with a hot body and a fan in her hand, and a middle-aged man wearing a cloth shirt with two thin swords on her back. Especially the last middle-aged man is the most dangerous, only he doesn't seem to have any injuries on his body. That's what he said.

"Let me introduce myself, under the command of the Blood Shura King, the vanguard officer of the first vanguard under the Netherworld Blood King's account is attacking." The middle-aged man said slowly. Pointing to the rest

"Wolf Tooth Morota, Soul Spear Bishoa, Mastermind Didana. Today, I can be one of the top ten ghost handsome in the underworld, Bai Impermanence Sacrifice Banner, I hope you can die and understand," Blood Attack said confidently.

"Oh? Seems to be eating me? Bai Wuchang quietly glanced at a grim reaper behind him, and then resumed his usual smile and said.

"If Black Impermanence really doesn't dare to say it, but if it is said that Bai Impermanence, which is mainly resourceful, I really think this is the right thing." Blood Attack slowly pulled out the double swords behind him! At the same time, the Shura slowly surrounded Bai Wuchang and the others.

"For thousands of years, everyone in the world thought that I was known for my wisdom, but everyone forgot one thing, I died by hanging, my grievances are my real combat power, don't you know that grievances are only the only way to kill? Why do you keep extraditing good souls? I'm afraid that my resentment is too strong, and I can't even control myself!" Bai Wuchang said slowly.

Ahhhh??????h

There was a terrible ghost roar, and I saw that Bai Wuchang changed at an astonishing speed, countless ghost qi flowed out of the seven orifices, the short hair lying on his stomach all stood up, his face became whiter and whiter, and his slightly chubby cheeks began to gradually sink in. , a blood-red and bewitching long tongue grew deeper and longer in the mouth, and the thick ghost aura exploded all the clothes on the body, turning into a white skeleton ghost head armor, stepping on a pair of combat boots that were straight out of ghost fire, and the bracers of both hands were carved with the image of white impermanence, and taking out the soul wand slowly turned into a spear that went straight to the ghost fire!

When Bai Wuchang opened his eyes, the two blood-red rays of light made the hearts of these blood cultivators who grew in blood and fire feel a chill in their hearts!

This is the real fierce appearance of Bai Wuchang, otherwise how could the ten ghost handsomes of the Netherworld be called in vain?