Chapter 172: Death
Han Bo, who was in the midst of excitement, his face changed greatly when he saw Xing Yu, no matter how he could not have imagined that in such a vast Demon Sealing Realm, he would meet Xing Yu here, which was really a narrow road.
"I let you get away with it last time, but I didn't expect you to dare to show up, it's really looking for death. ”
Han Bo looked at Xing Yu gloomily, and when he spoke, he had already secretly spread the news, stalling here for time while waiting for the help of these others.
"Don't delay, you won't survive the rescue. Xing Yu looked at him indifferently, his elegant temperament was gone, and his figure disappeared instantly when he stepped out.
"Hubris. ”
Han Bo looked at Xing Yu who rushed towards him, although he was afraid in his heart, he was still very strong in momentum, he didn't believe that Xing Yu would be able to kill him in such a short time. And once Qu Dan and others arrived, they would even kill Xingyu.
Xing Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, he had already seen that Han Bo was stalling for time, waiting for rescue, and he didn't know how long it would take for the others to arrive, so here, he wanted to take Han Bo ...... Spikes.
Liyang finger.
Just as Xing Yu's figure appeared, a huge golden finger suddenly appeared, heading straight for Han Bo, who had cultivated to the middle of the sixth level, and now faced one of the four tigers, he could almost crush him.
"Immortal inheritance!" Han Bo was shocked, he didn't expect Xing Yu to be a killer move as soon as he came up, and immediately drove the light tiger in front of him to rush out and meet the giant finger, and at the same time shouted in his mouth, as if he was cheering for himself: "You can't kill me." ”
"It's not just you, I'll kill the remaining three tigers and one dragon in the Imperial Soul Gate, it's just a matter of time, today...... I'll send you to go first. ”
Xing Yu cracked the corners of his mouth, revealing a hideous smile, and his Yang finger slammed into the Light Tiger, instantly shaking it back, and Han Bo in the distance, his eyes froze, and with the help of the power of the Light Tiger's countershock, his body exploded back, and he was afraid.
"Want to go?" Xing Yu's mouth was cold, looking at Han Bo, who had retreated, he didn't rush to chase after him, raised his hand to cut his fingertips, and then slammed it against the ground under his feet: "Draw the ground as a prison." ”
Along Xing Yu's palm, a blood line went straight towards Han Bo with endless demonic energy, and the speed of the blood line was extremely fast, catching up with Han Bo almost in the blink of an eye, and then splitting into eight, trapping him in the middle.
The eight blood lines formed a gossip formation with each other, and the surrounding demonic qi attached to it, forming an eight-sided wall of demonic qi, rolling and tumbling, submerging Han Bo.
This painting is a prison, which was originally used by the black-robed corpse not long ago to imprison Xingyu, but now with the help of Lan Chu's soul search, it has been mastered by Xingyu.
Although he is not very proficient, it is enough to deal with Han Bo.
And about two hundred miles away from this place, Daozi Qu Dan of the Imperial Soul Gate was hurrying towards this place, his eyes flashing with coldness and greed.
Not only Qu Dan, but also Red Tiger Liu Shan and Shi Hu Zou Xuan also received the news and were anxiously rushing here, judging from their speed at the moment, it wouldn't take too long at all.
For Xing Yu here, not only is there a revenge for killing Chen Yun, but more importantly, Qu Dan is extremely eager for Xing Yu's immortal inheritance and the fragments of the Cloud Shuttle, so no matter what, he has to find Xing Yu, kill him, and then occupy everything from him.
Looking at Han Bo who was trapped in the demonic qi cage, Xing Yu's eyes were cold, and he pointed at Han Bo: "In this prison, I said...... Somebody. ”
Following Xing Yu's words, a large amount of demonic qi was immediately tumbling around Han Bo, compared to the original black-robed man, Xing Yu's control over demonic qi here was much stronger than him, so the human form condensed at this time was also three points stronger.
"You...... Who the hell are you, you can use demonic energy, you ......"
Han Bo was shocked and angry, inside the demonic qi wall shield, it was completely different from the scenery he saw outside, in his eyes, there were tumbling demonic qi all around, and an endless sea of demonic qi had been formed, and he was a leaf in this ocean, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.
"I'll know who I am when you get to the underworld. Xing Yu stood in the distance with cold eyes, looking at Han Bo, who was already panicked.
Soon, in front of Han Bo, a person who looked exactly like him appeared, even in the same clothes, and beside that person, there was also a white light tiger hanging.
It's as if there is a mirror in front of Han Bo, which can refract everything about him, and even use his means to deal with him, which is not only weird, but also can have the effect of disturbing the mind.
This is the key to Xing Yu's attention to this technique, and as he continues to master it, Xing Yu even found that this painting of the ground as a prison is not very perfect, and there are still many things that can be improved, but he has not had time to ponder.
Soon, the two light tigers fought together, not giving in to each other, and Han Bo and the human form on the opposite side were also fighting, after all, the person on the opposite side was solidified by demonic energy, and his strength was still much weaker.
He was killed by Han Bo almost in the blink of an eye, but it also aggravated Han Bo's injuries, and this was enough for Xingyu.
"In this prison, I say...... Have demons. ”
Pointing out a finger again, Han Bo, who had just gotten a breather, changed color again, and two of himself appeared in front of him again, as well as two identical white tigers, but compared to the first time, the two people who appeared this time looked more gloomy and cold, and their bodies exuded a cold aura.
And this is the demon in Xingyu's mouth. It can be said that in this painting as a prison, Xing Yu is the king, and the demonic energy around him is used by him, and here he can do what he says.
This time, it took Han Bo a longer time to kill the two of them, and he himself spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and the light tiger beside him languished.
Seeing this, Xing Yu showed a sneer, thinking that he did not intend to continue to consume, but really moved his murderous intent, and shook his hands fiercely at Han Bo in prison when he raised his hands.
Buddha.
Two auras diametrically opposed to the sea of demonic qi suddenly appeared, and the golden light that seemed to be peaceful and upright was a terrifying killing move for Han Bo here.
Seeing that worshipping the Buddha is about to be realized, Han Bomu
showed ruthlessness, summoned the light tiger on the side, and hung it in front of him to resist the crushing of this Buddha worship for him.
"It's useless, you can't wait for them to come. ”
The corners of Xing Yu's mouth raised slightly, the worship of the Buddha was not completely in time, Xing Yu took a step, and in the next moment, he was already in the prison of painting the ground, and then punched Han Bo fiercely.
The fist was attached to the starlight, like a meteorite, with rolling demonic energy, and smashed down in an instant.
Han Bo knew the domineering strength of Xing Yu's fist, and he retreated, but because of the field formed by worshipping the Buddha, his body was limited and he couldn't dodge it at the first time, so he had no choice but to resist.
With a punch, Han Bo's face immediately turned red, and his body subconsciously took a step back, while at the same time, Xing Yu took a second step and punched again.
The third step, the third punch.
The fourth step, the fourth punch.
Step 5......
The fist intent was surging, and an invisible force came out from under his feet, blessing Xing Yu's fist strength, making his fist strength continue to strengthen, and because of the demonic qi around him, Han Bo kept retreating here, and if he didn't take a step back, a stream of blood would spurt out of his mouth, and the bones all over his body crackled, and there was already a break.
And at this moment, about a hundred zhang away in the demonic qi, ripples appeared, a dragon roar came out, and a human figure was rushing towards him.
"Haha, I said, you can't kill me, you should run away now...... It's you. ”
Feeling the breath in the distance, Han Bo's expression was shocked, he knew that Qu Dan had already arrived, and he was only a hundred zhang away, and for the monk, the distance of a hundred zhang was only a few breaths.
"Don't rejoice too soon. Xing Yu was still indifferent, and when the words came out, he had already taken the sixth step and blasted out the sixth punch at the same time.
Meteor Fist, one punch is stronger than one punch, with the momentum soaring, the fist intent is more and more terrifying, at this time it has been bred to the sixth punch, which is more powerful and horizontal, with a devastating momentum.
"Not good. ”
Han Bo, who was seriously injured, changed his face greatly, looking at the overwhelming array of fist strength, he was terrified, and he already felt death coming at this moment.
And seeing that Qu Dan had already arrived, if he died in the hands of Xing Yu at this time, Han Bo was extremely unwilling, as long as he could hold on here for a while, or even as long as he insisted on a few breaths, he could save the day.
The unwilling fire burned instantly, and there was madness and ruthlessness in Han Bo's eyes, and just as Xing Yu's sixth punch blasted away, the light tiger in front of him suddenly roared out, and this roar was resolute and ruthless.
Knowing that he was invincible, he still rushed out, and under Han Bo's control, he wanted to sacrifice this light tiger to resist Xingyu's sixth punch.
Although this light tiger is his natal beast soul, and there is an inextricable connection with him, but at this time when his life is at stake, he can sacrifice everything, as long as he doesn't die, everything can be started again.
Under the strength of that fist, Guanghu shattered, and this shattering was not shattered by the fist, but when it was about to be broken, it was detonated by Han Bo, and with its self-detonation power, it shattered Xingyu's fist strength, and at the same time, with the terrifying fluctuations, it forcibly shook open the painting ground as a prison and broke free.
"Xing Yu, today's hatred, Han Mou wrote down, one day he will crush you to pieces, I want you to live better than die. ”
After rushing out of the cage, Han Bo breathed a long sigh of relief and went straight to Qu Dan in the distance, although he was seriously injured and dying, he still looked at Xing Yu viciously, and the hatred in his eyes almost materialized.
"I haven't taken it for a day. Xing Yu looked at Han Bo, who was retreating, and was not panicked, and when he spoke, he took the seventh step.
"Be careful. ”
Qu Dan's face changed in the distance, and he reminded Han Bo loudly, and at the same time, the oolong beside him shot out quickly, shooting straight towards Han Bo's head.
Han Bo, who had just breathed a sigh, was shocked when he heard Qu Dan's reminder, and he had already felt the terrifying fluctuations on his head, and his body stiffened to look into the sky, where there was a huge golden giant foot, which fell with a bang.
The giant foot was the size of a hill, and with a terrifying coercion, it formed an invisible field below it, which could imprison everything, making Han Bo feel like a quagmire.
"No ......"
Seeing the golden giant foot falling, the seriously injured Han Bo no longer had the strength to resist, even if Qu Dan made a move in advance, he was still a step slower, and the oolong did not stop the fall of the Seven Star Steps.
After stepping on it, Han Bo had already turned into a pulp, and finally was on the edge of the underworld, pulled back by the god of death.
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