readx;?? Chapter 082: Cutting off his right arm

"Mo Lao, don't you want my heart? As long as you kill him, avenge me, and wash away the shame of our Sun family, I, Sun Zhengyang, will offer my heart with both hands and will never break my word. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Sun Zhengyang's five bodies threw himself to the ground, and he lifted his head from the ground with difficulty, his eyes were filled with endless hatred, if his eyes could kill, I was afraid that even if Qin Hao had nine lives, he would be broken into thousands of pieces.

"Since you have spoken, the old man will naturally help you. The old man Mo smiled gloomily, then looked at Qin Hao and said, "Boy, the old man never kills nobodies, report your name." ”

Qin Hao smiled coldly in his heart, but his face was impassive.

In fact, when Sun Zhengyang and the others arrived, he realized that there was a powerful enemy hidden in it, which was enough to threaten his existence, especially, he felt a huge lifeless resentment wrapped around him, obviously a big traitor with countless lives in his hands, and even a person in the demon path.

Sure enough, the moment Mo Lao stood up, Qin Hao's mind moved, and he "saw" that there was a bloody aura in his body that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, as if it had come out of the mountain of blood corpses.

Qin Hao didn't answer his words, and asked rhetorically, "Who are you?"

"Quack, little doll, I want to find out the details of the decay. Mo Lao smiled gloomily and said, "But it doesn't hurt to tell you, the old decay is the heart-devouring old ghost Mo Wuxin in your mouth." ”

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was taken aback, and their eyes and faces showed a look of horror.

The old ghost of the heart eater is synonymous with horror, cruelty, blood, and murder.

Every time he appeared, it was a bloody storm and a river of blood.

Because, the old ghost who eats the heart is a demon cultivator, that is, a person of the devil's path.

Demon cultivators are also martial artists who practice against the sky, but what they practice is the evil and cruel exercises that are indignant to people and gods and are not tolerated by heaven and earth, and their souls fall into the devil's path, lose their human hearts, and become an outright demon.

Anyone who is a demon cultivator is not tolerated by the righteous path martial artist, and everyone will be punished.

However, because the demon cultivators are all evil and crooked, the demons are demons, but the strength should not be underestimated.

Some demon cultivators specialize in refining their souls after killing people, and refining them into a kind of soul banner to become a magic weapon, which can be sacrificed to devour the soul when facing the enemy, and the power is huge;

After some demon cultivators kill people, they refine them into puppets and form their own puppet army, like summoning beasts, using crowd tactics to consume the enemy alive;

There are also demon cultivators who can drain the blood of the enemy, infinitely improve their strength, and turn into a sea of blood when facing the enemy, drowning everything and becoming invincible.

Although the methods of demon cultivation are very cruel, most of them have to kill people to practice, and it is precisely because of this that they are not tolerated by all righteous path martial artists, but the cultivation speed of demon cultivation is ten times faster than that of righteous path martial artists, and even a hundred times.

Because of this, even though demon cultivation is not tolerated by heaven and earth, there are still many fanatics who are keen on strength and resolutely step into the demon cultivators and become people in the demon path.

Mo Wuxin is such a demon cultivator.

Speaking of Mo Wuxin, I have to mention an earth-shattering event thirty years ago, the lord of an acropolis Iron Blood City accidentally offended him, and overnight, Mo Wuxin single-handedly wiped out all the people of Iron Blood City, inside and outside, and came to a complete slaughter.

That night, from the Iron Blood City came the wailing, calling, and miserable sounds of ghosts crying and howling, and the tears of the sad listeners were heard, and the Iron Blood City flowed out of the iron blood, and the corpses were all over the field and the blood flowed like a river, and no one survived.

It was also after that night that Mo Wuxin became the demon path that everyone shouted at, but he himself realized this and completely disappeared, and there was no trace for thirty years.

Unexpectedly, now, the old ghost who slaughtered the city overnight has reappeared in the rivers and lakes.

And appearing in this Haiyun City, is there going to be a bloody storm again?

"The old ghost of the heart eater has reappeared, everyone run. ”

"Demons, he's demons. ”

"The devil is coming to eat people again. ”

In an instant, many good deeds who had gathered around to watch the excitement scattered and fled in all directions.

In front of the old ghost of the heart, they just thought that they didn't have two more legs.

"Heart-devouring old ghost?" others knew his name, but Qin Hao had never heard of it, so he frowned, his eyes were full of confusion, and he asked curiously, "What is it?"

The old ghost's face immediately turned green, and his eyes were no longer a false and aggrieved smirk, but a naked and undisguised anger and killing intent.

"Quack, boy, I was going to leave you with a whole corpse, but now that you have angered you, the old man has changed his mind, not to kill you, but to cast the poison of seven insects and seven flowers on your body, so that you will suffer the most painful torture in this world. The heart-devouring old ghost grinned, his cruel nature exposed, "In addition, the old man will also refine all the people around you into dry corpse puppets, and endure the heart-wrenching pain of the old ghost fire day and night. ”

"The first one, let's take this female doll next to you. As the old ghost spoke, his right hand became a claw, and the green light flickered on it, and finally formed a trace of green flame, "Netherworld bone fire, dedicated to burning souls, is painful." ”

At first, this green flame was still a little star, but then, it rose against the storm, and finally turned into a sea of fire that was enough to burn the prairie and swept in with an inextinguishable power.

Mu Ruxue's complexion changed greatly, because she felt a chilling sense transmitted from this netherworld bone fire, as if she was going to pull her soul into the netherworld hell, and completely fell into the light of day.

She wanted to resist, but she couldn't.

She is only a seventh-grade innate realm, while the heart-devouring old ghost is a nine-rank sub-saint, and the gap between them is like an ant and an elephant, the difference between cloud and mud.

"Am I going to die?" Mu Ruxue's heart was desolate, in front of the Netherworld Bone Fire, the pessimism and death intent in her heart were infinitely magnified, and her heart bore the brunt of the sinking.

At this time, Qin Hao moved.

"Hmph. Qin Hao just snorted softly, and a huge furnace appeared above his head, with its mouth facing down, pouring out a three-color flame, which was the Samadhi True Fire, "Play with fire in front of me, I will let you play with fire**." ”

As he spoke, the Samadhi True Fire poured out like a heavenly river upside down, and there were several phantoms floating and shouting and wailing up and down, it was the enemies who were smelted by the Samadhi True Fire that Qin Hao put into the Sansheng Furnace, and their souls were still imprinted in the Samadhi True Fire, and they were scorched by the Samadhi True Fire for life and life.

The true fire of samadhi is not a flame that belongs to the world.

Whew.

The Samadhi True Fire swept away, and as soon as it came into contact with the Netherworld Bone Fire, the latter immediately melted like spring snow meets the blazing sun, like the soldiers of a defeated army, and fled one after another.

Even, the Samadhi True Fire continued to expand and devour, engulfing the Netherworld Bone Fire and increasing its power.

"What?" "What?" the old ghost of the Heart Eater saw that the invincible Netherworld Bone Fire was defeated in an instant, his old face turned green, and his eyes were full of incredulity, "You...... What kind of flame are you?"

"The flame that makes you die. Qin Hao exhaled and opened his deafening voice, and the three faces of the top wall of the Sansheng Furnace opened their mouths at the same time, and a more intense Samadhi True Fire erupted from their mouths, burning the heavens and the earth, and swept towards the heart-devouring old ghost.

The old ghost who devoured his mind knew that the true fire of Samadhi was not something to be provoked with, and immediately his body flashed into afterimages, shuttling freely in the small space, as if he had jumped out of this space and entered another unknown void.

However, the true fire of samadhi is pervasive, not to mention the void, even if it is a vacuum realm, it can still be burned into it.

This time, the old ghost of the heart eater knows the end.

"Ah......h

"Ah, damn it, what the hell is this flame, my arm, my soul, ah. The old ghost of the heart eater felt frightened, he felt that this flame was scorching his soul naked, and immediately made a decision, he gritted his teeth and turned his left hand into a hand knife, and slashed off his right arm.

Laugh at.

His right arm flew into the air, blood splattered in the air, and finally fell to the ground with a thud.

"Whoop. The heart-devouring old ghost who cut off his right arm gasped, this time he lost his decades of strength, knocking him back from the realm of the peak of the Nine Rank Ya Saint to the strength that had just stepped into the Nine Ranks, weakening the strength of Sancheng.

Has he yet reached the realm of the Ten Rank Transcendent Saints, and he can't reach the point of being reborn with a broken limb.

"Good, good, good. The eyes of the heart-devouring old ghost were cold, the breath around his body fluctuated violently, countless spiritual powers rose to the sky, and a bloody aura that was so thick that it could not be dissolved spread out, and countless ghosts roared and shouted around him, as if they were cursing and complaining.

said three good words in a row, and the tone of the heart-devouring old ghost was like a dead air in hell, without a little human touch, "You actually forced the old man to cut off his right arm, it is absolutely unforgivable." I will dig out your heart alive and pay tribute to my lost right arm. ”

"It's a shame. Qin Hao's face did not change, and he said calmly, "If you still had this ability before, but now that you have lost an arm and your strength has been greatly damaged, what should I be afraid of?"

Qin Hao saw that the strength of the Heart-devouring old ghost at this time had dropped to the same level as if he had just stepped into the Nine Rank Asian Saint, and he was sure to fight with it, and he also needed a Nine Rank Asian Saint to thoroughly test his strength.

"It's really a concubine, I don't know how thick the sky is. The heart-devouring old ghost laughed and said, "Okay, let you see the magic skills of the old man who has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades." ”

"Heart-Eater**. ”

ps: My father was discharged from the hospital in the afternoon, and he will resume two shifts a day from today. Thank you all for your support and forbearance during this time.

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