Chapter 151: Is It Him?

Whether it is a positive or a demon, as early as when he was often unconvinced and helpless, he had already seen through everything.

Within a radius of thousands of miles in the Valley of the Wolf Warriors, it has become a Shura hell, one after another Demon Punishment Hall clansmen have died, their souls have been included in the soul flag, and their bodies have been tied to the noose.

The ground was gradually reflected with a touch of red, this red, not very deep, after all, there are only 100 people, not up to the river of blood, but there is a kind of crazy atmosphere.

After a stick of incense, he often disobeyed and walked out within a thousand miles, and in his hand, he carried a human head, this person was the person with the highest status in the Wolf Warrior Valley in the Demon Palace... Lotto.

There was a deep look of fear in his eyes, but all this became inevitable because of his withered descendants.

Behind Chang Buwei, at the end of the thick noose, a whole hundred corpses were already tied.

These corpses or human heads, with the flight that is often unsatisfied, slowly spread out in a fan shape, no matter who they are, they will be shocked in their hearts when they see this scene.

After this killing, two gray-haired old men walked out of the Wolf Warrior Valley, these two were the only two remaining True Martial Realm Ancestors in the Wolf Warrior Valley, not only did their eyes not show anger, but there was a look of ecstasy, one of them said softly: "Demon Palace, this time it's going to be over!"

The other person nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, this person's cultivation is Tongtian, he must be a certain demon path giant in the superior martial arts, and if he acts like this, he naturally wants to destroy the entire clan of the Demon Palace, but I don't know if Bai Shi can resist, if this person can resist, if he can't resist, then it will have no impact on us." ”

"Senior brother, I always feel that this person is a little familiar, but after thinking about it for a long time, I still can't think of where I have seen him. "Hey, senior brother, I thought it was just my illusion, but I didn't expect you to feel the same way, this person, we must have seen it!"

The two of them thought for a long time, but they couldn't remember who this person was, they had long forgotten that outside the Cassia Valley, the young man who cultivated during the foundation building period and fought with the master of dry bones and destroyed his body...... Chang was dissatisfied with stepping on the Dan Beast, flying all the way, his gaze was still cold, this time, the target was a mountain villa eight thousand miles away, and there were a total of one hundred and seventy-four people in the Demon Palace!

Demon Palace.

Master of Dry Bones, sitting in the hall of the ancestral house of the Demon Hall with a gloomy face, in his hand, holding a jade slip, in front of him, there were three kneeling people.

In the entire hall, in addition to the three people, there were dozens of people standing on the left and right, all bowing their heads and saying nothing, and their eyes sometimes flashed with fear.

"In four days, kill me and kill 961 people in the Demon Palace, good, good, good!!" The Dry Bone Master laughed wildly, but his eyes became colder and colder, and the jade slip in his hand was thrown to one of the kneeling on the ground, and the Dry Bone Master said gloomily: "Xun'er, read! Read out the information you have obtained!"

Kneeling on the ground was a young man with a face as white as jade, this person had a deep face, took the jade slip, put it on his forehead and looked at it a little, still did not move a little, and said slowly:

"Four days ago, this person appeared at the Rolling Shutter Gate, killed seven people from my Demon Palace, and left.

On the same day, this person appeared in the Wolf Warrior Valley, and defeated the Wolf Warrior Valley Mountain Protection Array with the "Flying Immortals Outside the Sky", destroyed the two peaks, set up a thousand-mile sealing realm, and killed the ninety-three people in the Demon Palace.

Three days ago, this person appeared in the outer village of the Demon Palace, killed the side branch of the Le family, and the whole clan of 174 people died.

On the same day, this person appeared in Tianyin City, killing one hundred and four people from the branch that split from my Demon Punishment Hall two hundred years ago, and none of them survived.

Two days ago, the whole clan was enshrined next to the Demon Hall in the capital, and 211 people died in a stick of incense.

On the same day, 27 members of the Yuankui faction were killed.

Yesterday...... The Silent Annihilation Sect, a trial clan sent by this clan a month ago, a total of 345 people, all died, and blood flowed like a river. ”

With this person's words, there were bursts of rapid breathing in the hall, and these numbers represented human lives and the clansmen of the Demon Palace.

The Dry Bone Master clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "This person's identity can be found?"

The young man with an indifferent face shook his head and said:

"I didn't find out, all the people who have seen this person in my Demon Hall have died, as for those disciples of the Beimen Sect, they have already received a gag order and are not allowed to spread outside, and the younger generations have also worked hard to barely get a picture scroll, Ancestor, please take a look. ”

As he spoke, he patted the storage ring, took out a painting scroll, and slowly opened it in front of the dry bone master, only to see a figure drawn on it quite simply.

This person is dressed in a chic black robe, there is a star in the center of his eyebrows, his entire face is full of a murderous aura, and at his feet, there is a strange monster beast with a rather hideous appearance, the most significant feature of this monster beast is that it has a long mouthpiece.

In the middle of that mouthpiece, there was a rope in his mouth, which was always attached to the back.

At the end of the rope, countless branches were split, and on each branch, a corpse was tied...... The corpses were densely packed together.

Although they only saw this painting, all the people of the Demon Hall around them gasped, and their eyes showed a look of horror, and some of them were already pale and bloodless.

The moment the Dry Bone Master saw this painting, his eyes stared blindly at the young man's face in the picture, and gradually, his face showed a look of disbelief.

Hardly hesitating, he stood up suddenly, grabbed the scroll with one hand, stared at the person in the painting, and green veins gradually appeared on his forehead.

"Chang Haoran, no way, he's already dead!" A strong aura suddenly emanated from the outside of the dry bone master's body, and the tables and chairs around him seemed to melt away, turning into flying ashes, and even one of the surrounding clansmen disappeared after screaming because they were too close.

As for the three people who were kneeling on the ground, they were the fastest to retreat, but except for the indifferent young man, the other two had shocked expressions on their faces.

All the people in the hall knew that the dry bones were angry.

After killing more than 900 people, the dry bones were still only gloomy and did not completely get angry, but now for some reason, when they saw the person in this painting, they couldn't control the spiritual power in their bodies.

The dry bone master stared directly at the person in the painting, and his eyes revealed a hidden fear, and he almost recognized it at a glance, the person in the picture was Chang Haoran back then!

However, when he saw Chang Haoran die with his own eyes, in this way, when he saw Chang Buzhuan's picture scroll, his heart was shocked, and his spiritual power leaked out.

The Dry Bone Master has been until now, and he still remembers Chang Haoran's frightened eyes before he died, which has accompanied him for many years.

(End of chapter)