Chapter 734: Angry Battle (3)
Chapter 734: Angry Battle (3) With the golden light wrapping around the cloud blade like a silk thread. In the cyan smoke far away, the Curse Hades King's body trembled suddenly, and his voice seemed a little incredible: "The Three-Eyed Hearteater has been killed, how could the Three-Tailed Giant Rock Turtle find it?"
With a bang, the thick cyan smoke was suddenly broken, revealing the figure of the Cursed Hades in a black robe.
"Could it be that something has happened?" muttered the Spell Immortal, a grunting sound coming out of his throat.
She waved the wooden staff in her hand and whispered, "Who!"
The cyan smoke behind him suddenly condensed into a round ball, and the blue and black color of the ball seemed to be able to drip water, and an undisguised murderous aura emanated from the ball, enveloping the surroundings.
"It's me. A low voice sounded behind the cyan orb, followed by a long, pale gray figure.
The eyes of the Curse Hades King who were covered under the hood flashed a sharp light, but his tone did not change much, and he said coldly: "It turned out to be Lord Hell Soul King, I don't know what you are doing here?"
"Old woman, don't play stupid in front of me. There was a puff in the air, and the man known as the Hellsoul King was already standing in front of the Cursed Hades.
The Cursed Immortal King was rickety, but the Prison Soul King was the opposite, and the height difference between the two looked almost doubled.
Unlike the Cursed Hades, the Prison Soul King was not draped in robes, but allowed the poisonous green smoke to touch his shiny black skin.
"I know you're here for the Tianshu Sword. The Hellsoul King looked condescendingly at the Cursed Hades, the four exaggerated silver earrings on his earlobes rattling, "But you better not forget, unlocking the twenty-eight nakshatras is our most important task. β
"Hehehehe, I don't know what you're talking about, Lord Prison Soul King, does the matter of the Heavenly Pivot Sword have anything to do with the world behind this Ancient Bronze Gate?" β
"You!" Seeing that the Curse Hades, who was also the Eight Great Ghost Kings, despised him so much, the Prison Soul King's eyes flashed with a thick killing intent, and he took a step forward to reach out and pull the Hades King's robes.
The blue-black ball suddenly spun around, and a few drops of stenching black water floated towards the Prison Soul King.
The Prison Soul King didn't care, and stretched out his hand to break up the water droplets, but as soon as his palm touched the water droplets, he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his palm.
He hurriedly took a step back and looked into the palm of his hand, which seemed to be rotten, and there was a broken nail cover of his thumb, and the wound was full of tangled rotten flesh, and the smell of decay came out.
"Dead woman, you!" the prison soul ** scolded, and then had to shut up because of the severe pain, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Lord Hell Soul King, I hope you don't bother me, our eight ghost kings have their own duties. The Curse Hades King completely ignored the Prison Soul King, whose whole body was tense and tightened in pain behind him, and his body slowly disappeared into the dense fog, and said in an undetectable voice: "Just with you, a mongrel in the Shura realm, you are also worthy of becoming a ghost king?"
At the end, the Curse Hades let out a cold snort of disdain, and his body completely sank into the thick fog.
The Prison Soul King looked at the wound in his palm that was still smoking and expanding, and gritted his teeth fiercely.
The wound soon penetrated his palm, revealing the slender white bone in the palm, which also seemed to have been corroded and slowly turned black.
"Dead womanβ" The Prison Soul King held back the pain and tore his palm off with a slam of force.
Blood shot out with a thud, splattering a large puddle on the ground.
The white bone residue and residual flesh on the wrist are enough to make people's eyebrows jump.
"One day, I will make you beg me for mercy on your knees. The Prison Soul King spat at the ground fiercely, and without looking at the severed hand on the ground again, he turned around and walked out.
With this turn, he disconnected the new flesh on his wrist, and it was already crawling upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye like dozens of earthworms.
The golden battle qi was tightly wrapped around the cloud blade like a silk thread.
With the urging of the dragon clan's battle qi, Liang Xi's pupils also lit up with pale golden flames, the muscles of his whole body trembled slightly, and his bones made a crisp click.
When the golden light from the cloud blade exploded to the extreme, the golden flame in Liang Xi's eyes also filled his entire pupil.
After a loud shout, the formless qi surged towards the surroundings with a pale golden light.
The whole beach is like a hurricane, flying sand and rocks, and the sea water is surging.
The three-tailed giant rock turtle floated on the sea, a pair of huge blood-red pupils stared at Liang Xi without blinking, and the three tails stood high, like three bamboo poles that were seventy meters long, and the end of the red tail that almost dripped blood spat at Liang Xi from time to time.
A long dragon groan sounded softly from the cloud blade in Liang Xi's hand.
The pale golden light curtain slowly spread and condensed downward, and the hurricane blew to Liang Xi's side, as if it had been cut by the golden light.
Hum - a giant battle qi golden knife full fifty meters long was transformed in Liang Xi's hand.
The translucent golden knife exuded a noble temperament that people did not dare to look at directly, and as Liang Xi gently raised his arm, a large ravine appeared on the ground directly below the golden knife.
Feeling the battle intent that erupted from Liang Xi's body, the eyes of the three-tailed giant rock turtle also flashed with an extremely violent look.
The long hair flew wildly, covering Liang Xi's eyes.
Suddenly, a golden light burst out of his pupils, piercing through his long hair and reflecting on the golden knife.
With a bang, Liang Xi's figure changed several times in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to the front of the three-tailed giant rock turtle, and the golden long knife in his hand slashed through the sound of wind and thunder towards the three-tailed giant rock turtle.
Wow!
The ground seemed to have been cut by a golden knife, and a huge black crack opened in the direction of the blade of the long knife on the beach, and the crack shot towards the three-tailed giant rock turtle on the route like lightning.
The light on the golden knife burst out, printing the sandy beaches and seas within a kilometer of the surrounding area with gold, and the chilling battle aura pointed directly at the head of the three-tailed giant rock turtle.
"Roar!"
Sensing the menacing attack of the other party, the three-tailed giant rock turtle raised its head and let out a roar, and its two thick front paws slammed into the sea, splashing layers of giant langs, and with the power of this beat, its body also rushed forward at a very fast speed!
The three-tailed giant rock turtle did not choose to dodge Liang Xi's knife, but chose to go head-on, wanting to compete with Liang Xi's needle against Mai Mangdi!
Seeing this scene, Liang Xi's eyes narrowed suddenly, and the golden flame in his eyes almost burst out.
"If you want to fight, I will fight!" Liang Xi shouted loudly, the golden light of his whole body swam in his hand, and with an earth-shattering turmoil, the war knife slashed down at the head of the three-tailed giant rock turtle.
The golden halo resisted all around, and the surrounding ground and sea water suddenly exploded violently one by one, and the qi surged and almost tore everything involved in it to shreds.
PS: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival ~~ Remember to admire the moon at night ~~