Chapter 112 The Grim Reaper is out to find the toad bead impermanence and visit the Nine Sisters' Mansion again

The steel knife is extremely fast and has extremely strong spiritual power! It is obviously extremely well prepared, and the entry point is from the jungle on the left side of Huang Hui, which is the blind spot of Huang Hui's vision!

"Ninth Master, be careful!" Yi Xun was in front of Huang Hui at this time, vigilant against the forest opposite! Who would have thought that a steel knife would rush out from the left rear side, and there was no hurry to go to the rescue!

The knife flashes, and the white armor appears! Neither the speed nor the timing of the appearance is reactive. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Huang Hui is even more powerless to dodge this steel knife because he has condensed the ghost power on the soul hooking rope!

Huang Hui suddenly felt that this was the time when he was powerless to fight in the face of death, although he thought about death, but thinking about his youth, it seemed that death was far away from him! Even after becoming impermanent, I feel that I will not die! I'm glad I am!

But now he really realized that death seemed to be closer to him! And it's a long-term companion! It's just that everything seems to be late......

The blade pointed directly at the center of Huang Hui's inner soul. The spiritual power is balanced, but the killing qi is not reduced at all, and the desire is to cut it directly with a knife, clean and neat! The tip of the knife stabbed, and the bursts of spiritual pressure brought by it made Huang Hui's heart ache! The tip of the knife even let out a cheerful chirp for the imminent assassination of a ghost commander! And then stabbed down suddenly...

Huang Hui closed his eyes helplessly, waiting for the tip of the knife to enter his body......

Buzzing~

The tip of the knife was only five centimeters away from Huang Hui, but it couldn't advance a millimeter, and the magic knife that didn't shake because of excitement was left to stop in place and keep trembling, making a buzzing sound!

"Heavenly Court wants to start a war with the underworld again? Then we're here to help! ”

At the same time, there was an extremely cold sound in mid-air, and I saw a black vortex in mid-air, slowly falling beside Huang Hui.

The wind all around seemed to have stalled as the man fell, and the air around him became several degrees colder with his arrival. The crowd around them who were watching the excitement even took back the playful expressions on their faces and stood there very respectfully!

"See the eighth master!"

There was a neat sound of salute all around! People always say that white impermanence is a fortune at first sight, then a sight of black impermanence is death and no life, so this person is the black impermanence that everyone is afraid of.

At this time, Hei Wuchang was dressed in black battle armor, and the skulls on the shoulder armor made a burst of chewing sound from time to time, as if he was eating something in his mouth, which was very terrifying. The rest of the body was faintly visible with the marks of various weapons being chopped, and the ghost fires, from time to time, emitted sparks from the armor, constantly repairing. And there were still some insects and birds around that disappeared in an instant!

And in the hands of Black Impermanence, the person holding a red battle armor in each hand is obviously the guardian of the Blood Shura clan, but he has already lost his breath.

"Starling, why are you here?" Looking at the black impermanence with a tired face, Huang Hui's voice trembled a little.

"Xiao Jiu has been wronged, can I not come?" Hei Wuchang's cold voice said slightly softly. It's just that in the eyes of outsiders, this voice still seems to be very cold.

"And I want to see, why is this Heavenly Court still as insidious as before?" Looking at the steel knife that was stagnant in mid-air, the voice of black impermanence became even colder.

At the same time, a pure and thick demonic aura suddenly spread along the steel knife to the owner of the knife. The white shadow that paused in mid-air sang, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The hidden figure was gradually revealed, and it was none other than the leader of the Heavenly Court, Xingjun. It's just that at this time, his face was full of horror, and his earlier arrogance and self-confidence had long since disappeared. Just helplessly stopped in mid-air.

"Help me keep an eye on these two!" After Hei Wuchang finished speaking, he threw the corpses of the two Blood Shura people in his hand at Huang Hui's feet, and then walked towards Xingtian.

"Starling, these two are dead and dead! What's the use? Huang Hui hurriedly stepped forward and stopped the two corpses that were rolling and asked.

Hei Wuchang glanced back at Huang Hui with an incomprehensible look and said, "Little meaning, our underworld, what we are best at is to let the dead speak." I want to know that even if I die, I'll have to vomit it out! ”

Then he looked at Xingjun and said, "I don't want him to die, even if he wants to die, he can't die!" “

"Black, black, black handsome, the villain is a centurion under the Heavenly Court, you can't lynch me ・・・・・!" Watching Hei Impermanence get closer and closer, Xingjun said intermittently. Now my mind is full of horror. It's no longer logical to speak.

After coming to the human world, Xingjun saw that human beings respected and even admired him so much, and he didn't feel a little fluttering, but also because the Huang Hui he saw was in a state of injury and showed a sense of superiority that was comparable to his own strength. When he was in Heavenly Court, he was instilled countless times with the idea of beware of the underworld, which made him unknowingly make this absurd move.

Do you want to say that you didn't see me so you were confused for a while? Hei Wuchang grabbed Xingjun's hair and said.

"Huh? How do you know? At this time, Xingjun really thought so, and what he didn't expect was that the black impermanence's combat power was so high, just by looking at himself, he couldn't move. Thinking about the jokes that my colleagues in the Heavenly Court once said that those gods who had experienced the Great War of the Three Realms would die just by looking at us, only to find out that it was true. Even this impermanence can be done.

"Didn't Huang Ming'an tell you when you came down? Impermanence is standing under your nose and you can't see it, once impermanence comes out, the Three Realms and Six Realms, can anyone feel it? Hei Wuchang's face was pale, his eyes were black, and he stared at the eyes of the Xingjun and said.

"Emperor, Ming'an? Who is it? Hearing this name, Xingjun was stunned for a moment, as if he had never heard of this name, and glanced at Hei Wuchang in confusion.

"Oh, forget that he doesn't say his name, where you should call him a commander or a marshal!" Hei Wuchang grabbed Xingjun in his hand with one hand, and threw a ghost fire in the other hand onto Xingjun's body with a light wave.

"Ahh Yes! , black handsome spare life, black handsome spare life! Burn me! I saw that as soon as the green ghost fire came into contact with the Xingjun, it instantly spread to the inside of the armor, and the entire Xingjun burned, although the Xingjun's cry was extremely miserable, but from the outside, there was no scar at all. This made the people around him look like their hairs stood on end.

Ignoring the screaming Torture Monarch, Black Impermanence glanced at the nearby monks and said, "On the whole, I am still very satisfied with your performance today, at least in the face of the invasion of the Blood Shura, you can, and dare to fight them, this is worthy of recognition!" “

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, at least the punishment would not be too heavy!

"However, I am not satisfied with your performance, since the Third Three Realms War, the Second Realm of Ghosts and Gods has rarely set foot in the human world, because I hope that you human beings can develop freely, but is your reverence for heaven and earth a little excessive? If you don't have a self at all, you listen to and believe partially, is it all waste? Hei Wuchang suddenly raised his voice and scolded loudly.

"Please atone for your sins!"

The crowd hurriedly pleaded guilty.

Hei Wuchang waved his hand, "Anyone can say anything, but what I want to see is the effect, it's all dispersed, the blood Shura clan here is long gone, and the world will be even more unpeaceful in the future, I hope you will work hard to maintain this peace, after all, the world is your own!" ”

When everyone heard this, they were all dispersed in less than a minute, and Huang Hui, who was watching, was dumbfounded, there was no one else in this efficiency!

In the end, only these people from the underworld and Liu Ba and the criminal monarch who were lying in the air wailing were left.

Hei Wuchang took out an object from his bosom and handed it to Huang Hui and said, "Come on, gather the Death Legion, I have something to say!" “

Huang Hui unconsciously took it, and looked at the artifact in Hei Wuchang's hand・・・・・・