Chapter 781: The Mortal Game (Asking for Subscriptions, Rewards)

"You...... If you kill me, the entire Absolute Sword Pavilion will be buried with you. Your woman...... Leng Zixi, don't want to live. In mid-air, Zhao Yunhua opened his teeth and danced his claws, and his whole body writhed, trying to struggle to break free.

His eyes were full of horror, and he roared hoarsely: "The ancestor of the Li family will definitely not let you go! You will definitely pay extremely ...... for what you have done today."

Click!

"The deity just speaks to you, and you listen. Who gave you the right to speak and beg for mercy!"

With a frightening crisp sound of shattering bones, Zhao Yunhua's hoarse roar came to an abrupt end.

The neck bones were all crushed, the head was tilted to the side, and the eyes were wide and bulging, revealing extreme unwillingness.

However, Gu Bei did not let Zhao Yunhua go, and with a punch in the air, Zhao Yunhua's body, which had already lost his breath, burst open, and the blood and flesh were scattered and splashed, splashing on the face of Zhao Fangdao, the patriarch of Sword Village.

"You!!!

Zhao Fangdao's eyes were red, his hands were trembling, and even his voice was trembling, not because he was afraid of Gu Bei, but because his most promising eldest son was killed by the kid in front of him.

Not even a complete body remained.

Not only that, but he didn't even let go of his son's soul.

First they abolished his son's cultivation and destroyed his cultivation foundation, then they destroyed his son's physical body, and then even destroyed his soul on the spot.

caused Zhao Fangdao to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person.

How could Zhao Fangdao not be angry, he trembled with anger.

"If the old man doesn't kill you today, he will not be a man!"

Zhao Fangdao's cultivation of returning to the Void Realm was all revealed, and the powerful coercion made the cultivators next to him retreat in horror and throw them away uncontrollably.

The long swords in his hand instantly transformed into one hundred and eight, and each long sword was surrounded by a strong sword aura, which was extremely sharp.

One hundred and eight long swords, with a clanging sword sound, with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the world, went straight to Gu Bei to attack and kill.

"Gu Beixiao'er, your methods are cruel, killing people and devouring souls, such a demonic act, how can this seat let you leave!

The Yin aura of the Holy Witch Sect Sect Sect escaped, and it was also an explosion of cultivation in the Void Realm, and his momentum was not weaker than that of Zhao Fangdao, the patriarch of Sword Village.

As the Yin Owl shouted, a thick black smoke suddenly filled his body, and a beast roar that shook the heavens and the earth came from the black smoke.

Then, a huge figure forcibly split from behind the Holy Witch Sect Sect Master Wu Daozi.

That huge figure, surrounded by black gas, skin dark red like blood, and his height reached about two meters, which was a whole circle bigger than Wu Daozi.

This is the image of a person, tall, with no skin all over his body, dark red and terrifying flesh and blood exposed, and his eyes are as black as a black hole, without the slightest luster.

The expression was as hideous as a ghost, and a trace of black smoke and dead air escaped from the tall and strong man, accompanied by bursts of foul odor.

This tall figure has no consciousness at all, but the yin aura around his body is even richer than Wu Daozi's, and his black hole eyes are staring at Gu Bei, revealing a bloodthirsty yin owl.

"Living refining Gu!"

Gu Bei casually glanced at the tall figure, and spoke indifferently, but there was a playful arc on the corner of his mouth, "If you let the Gu people and the host have a heart-to-heart connection, using the blood of their closest relatives is the best choice." I don't know this ...... Is it your son or your grandson?"

As soon as Gu Bei's words came out, Wu Daozi, the sect leader of the Holy Witch Sect, was like a cat with his tail stepped on, and his whole person showed a look of vigilance, and his face was dark and gloomy like ink.

There was a strong killing intent all over his body.

However, Gu Bei ignored Wu Daozi's murderous intent and continued to speak: "Well, looking at this situation, it should be your son! Only the sons of the closest relatives can produce such an obvious effect. ”

As soon as Gu Bei's words came out, the cultivators around him immediately retreated some distance to the side in fright, and their faces showed a look of horror.

Even the disciples of the Holy Witch Sect were so frightened that they stepped back dozens of meters away, their faces full of horror.

They never thought that their sect master would be so ruthless that even their own flesh and blood could endure to be refined into Gu people?!!

This......

Tiger poison still doesn't eat children, there is still such a ruthless father in the world?!

In order to achieve a very close fit with the Gu people, he actually used his own son to refine the Gu people?!

No one dared to believe that Wu Daozi was so vicious that he was so vicious!

As if he had been poked in the sore spot, Wu Daozi's expression was distorted, and the yin qi around his body was rolling: "What's wrong with this seat." Refine my son into a Gu man, and he will definitely follow me in the future and become stronger. What's wrong with this?! But you, who dare to speak wildly today, have killed countless disciples of my Holy Witch Sect, and deceived the Holy Maiden of my sect, this seat will definitely let you survive and not die!"

As the Holy Witch Sect Sect Sect Master Wu Daozi chanted the words in his mouth, he quickly pinched the formula with the ten fingers of both hands, and a low voice of yin owl shouted in his mouth: "Go!"

The tall figure behind him suddenly looked up to the sky and roared angrily, miserable and gloomy, and rushed towards Gu Bei with a distorted face.

With each step, the earth produces a strong vibration, making a deafening sound of "dong dong".

The black mist was swirling, the sharp fangs were exposed, and the sharp claws were like blades, and they quickly pounced towards Gu Bei~~

And Luo Yuntian, the sect leader of the Rakshasa Sect, who was good at assassination, directly turned into hundreds of black dark clouds, rolling towards Gu Bei, in all directions.

Li Dangqun naturally would not let go of Gu Bei, seeing that the three sect masters had already made a move, he was naturally not polite, the long sword was pulled, a sword slashed, more than three hundred zhang of sword qi, and slashed towards Gu Bei's head.

Powerful battles, those cultivators at this time had already retreated far away.

The so-called gods fight, and mortals suffer.

They were afraid of being attacked by the pond fish, so they naturally avoided it from afar.

But this earth-destroying battle made those cultivators' eyes burn, and they gloated one by one: "Hahaha, this kid is doomed." ”

"The four sect masters will strike together, destroy the heavens and the earth, even the immortals will not survive!"

"This kid is arrogant and domineering, he deserves to die!"

"It's more innocent to die. ”

"It's not a pity to die!"

......

In the dark of the Ghost King Valley, a strange sneer appeared on the face of the valley lord of the Ghost King Valley: "This son is finally going to die." ”

"Yes, it's time for this disaster to end!"

Ghost King Valley Elder Yin Owl's face also showed a little smile.

Within the forbidden formation, Leng Zixi felt a heart-rending pain, looked at the figure of Gu Bei, who was surrounded by the earth-destroying attack, and muttered to himself: "If you die, I may also be too forgetful." At that time, they will all have to bury you. After that, I'll go with you!"

In the other forbidden formation, Lotte Yi sat on the ground and muttered: "In my previous life, I could die for you." But in this life you will die before me. Rest assured, I'll catch up with you. In the next life, I will meet you again!"

"Master ......"

Murong Jingqi's eyes were full of grief and tears!!

"Sir, if you die, master, I will go to heaven and earth, and I will also pull them to bury you with you!" Zhao Baitong clenched his fists, his eyes were even more brilliant, and unconsciously, his cultivation was further refined~~