Chapter 12: Please Enter the Urn!
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"Brother, have you heard? The White Yaksha has appeared on the thirtieth floor!"
"Damn, really, don't hurry up, that's a living treasure!"
"Nonsense, aren't the brothers forming a group, how can thousands of cave void souls be ordinary when the time comes?"
"Damn, brother, you are lagging behind, now the bounty has doubled, a full 20 million holes of void soul energy, girl, even if Lao Tzu doesn't eat or drink to fight the void beast, he can't do so much from old age!"
"What's the matter, let's go!"
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The news of the White Yaksha Hongxuan's appearance on the thirtieth floor was deliberately arranged by Xuanyuan Shaohong, and quickly swept through the first fifty layers of the Futu realm at a wind-like speed, and the student monks who were attracted by this huge temptation were either killed alone, or surrounded and killed in groups, and gathered to gather in the Hundred Towers of Futu, which vaguely brought into the secret battle between the thirteen schools, and the fight was so far, no mentor academician came out to stop it, on the contrary, the rules of the school's power seemed to have all turned into nonsense like a blank piece of paper, and other schools were very interested in order to make trouble for the leader of the Cangxuan Academy, and even more, some of the high-level scholars secretly increased their bargaining chips in order to weaken the strength of the Cangxuan Academy, making Xuanyuan Shaohong's head more valuable.
"Hehe, everything is under control!"
Xuanyuan Shaohong gently pulled out the blood-stained dragon slayer dagger from the chest of the black-clothed young man, sensing that there were more and more pursuers behind him, his face was not afraid, on the contrary, he became more and more courageous, and a confident evil smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
"Next, it's where the show begins!"
In the next time, Xuanyuan Shaohong fought and retreated, when it was time to kill him, he was ruthless, and his hand was up and down, but he deliberately did not attack with all his strength, and he always gave the pursuer the feeling of insufficient physical strength and insufficient strength, and fled in a hurry, and hung them to death, followed closely behind Xuanyuan Shaohong, and chased them to death.
On the way to chase and kill, every time Xuanyuan Shaohong kills a person, there are always ten people behind him, although Xuanyuan Shaohong can kill no less than hundreds of people along the way, leaving a sea of blood behind him, but the number of people chasing and killing is not decreasing but increasing, from the initial dozens of people, to no less than one thousand hundred and eight people, but the number of people is still unable to meet Xuanyuan Shaohong, he wants more, more.
However, it seems that his wish is about to be disappointed, but at the moment when he staged a shocking escape, his good opponent Shenglong was out of the retreat, with the realm of the Eight Heavens of the Purple Mansion, rising strongly, from the second floor of the Futu to the forty layers of the Futu, ruthlessly destroying the major forces, the Badaotang, the Qingjian Gang, all under his strength, unable to disband, and finally had no choice but to return to the Longmen founded by Shenglong, the power became bigger, and Shenglong was even more ambitious, in the name of the cold-faced Yama, with Confucius, bald head, Xiong Daxiong Er, swept the Futu group in one fell swoop, and the Futu 40th floor about the masters of various universities, a showdown, although Shenglong may not have the intention, but it also attracted all the stronger ones by accident, which not only reduced the pressure on Xuanyuan Shaohong, but also attracted most of the attention of the major high-level leaders of the thirteen universities.
Forty-two floors of Futu, above the hopeless grassland!
"It's been so long since the net was cast, it's time to collect the fish!"
Xuanyuan Shaohong gently withdrew the bloodstained hand that was inserted into the pursuer's chest, although he didn't know what was going on, causing the ban on killing among the students of the Futu Hundred Pagoda to be invalidated, and he didn't see the high-level of the academy to stop him, but this was exactly what he wanted, for him, the subconscious of being a killer made him more inclined to a fatal battle.
The red lotus on the chest sucked blood, the Linghai Gray Orchid broke the dead man's cave sky, swept the power of the cave sky, a living corpse instantly turned into a pool of dry bones, Xuanyuan Shaohong lightly dropped the corpse water, and even made the dry bones disappear completely, leaving no trace in the entire space, if it weren't for a trace of blood faintly oozing from the ground, no one would have thought that there would have been a battle here and someone had died.
"That's it!
Xuanyuan Shaohong took out a super-large life and death platform from the cave and scavenged from the hands of the high-level students of Qifu, and stood on the spot, the life and death platform opened widely, Xuanyuan Shaohong picked up a piece of bluestone next to him, and raised the knife in his hand, "The white yasha is here! Who dares to come to compare life and death!" The twelve big characters took shape instantly, extremely arrogant and domineering, standing on the side of the void door, Xuanyuan Shaohong was smiling at the corner of his mouth, stepping together, stepping into the life and death platform, and waiting for the old turtle to enter the urn.
Although the combat effectiveness of the high-level students of the Qifu is not good, but the kung fu of refining the transformation is definitely leveraged, the super-large life and death platform opened by Xuanyuan Shaohong, the rules have long been changed, the first person is the main one, and everyone who enters next is the enemy, unless the first person dies on both sides, or no one dares to enter again, the life and death platform will automatically let go of the virtual door, otherwise, life and death will not end, and the virtual door will not open, which can be described as an artifact of group beating and killing.
"White Yasha, it's really domineering!"
"Arrogant enough, I like it!"
"Arrogant little two, look at Lao Tzu to accept you today!"
"Hmph, I am not ashamed to say it, I still want to fight a hundred enemies, and today my son will kill the so-called White Yaksha with one hand!"
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Outside the void gate, the pursuers who were lured by the big net laid by Xuanyuan Shaohong quickly gathered, and as far as the eye could see, at least hundreds of people, including many masters of the Qifu, saw the doorway of this super-large life and death platform at a glance, and briefly said, everyone gasped together, a domineering and unlimited white yasha, this is to kill hundreds of people with his own strength, either this person is stupid, or he has the confidence to win, as soon as he thought of this, most of the people were furious, and rushed into the life and death platform directly shouting, but there were also some smart people, who saw the signs of things and quietly retreated。
Within the void gate, the realm of life and death, but the sword light is everywhere, and the blood shadows are flying!
Xuanyuan Shaohong doesn't have the kung fu to talk nonsense with these boys, since he came to kill him, he no longer has any scruples, the momentum broke out in an all-round way, and the momentum of the Purple Mansion Eight Heavens that broke through in the chase broke out instantly, with the momentum of being indomitable and about to kill everything, it can be said that God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.
The right-handed dragon slaying dagger, like light, like a phantom, the dragon slaying dagger seemed to come to life in the hands of Xuanyuan Shaohong, incarnated as a headless dragon, where it passed, the head flew, the corpse was divided into two, blood, stumps, broken arms, stirring the world.
The left hand kills the enemy with his bare hands, but it is more deadly, or eagle claws, or tiger shape, towards the opponent's dead end, the deadly death point of the body, quick blows, merciless, every shot, leaving a straight line in the air, in order to kill the most enemies in the shortest time, the greatest efficiency, no moves, but all the moves, simple and clear, no fancy, but like the scythe of death, this is the way of the killer.
Screaming, roaring, crying, begging for mercy, at this moment, all kinds of voices in the life and death platform were mixed together, which could not shake Xuanyuan Shaohong's killing in the slightest, but only induced the murderous heart in his heart even more, with white hair fluttering, gray robe stained with blood, and extreme madness on his tough face.
"Shhh
Xuanyuan Shaohong's hand was raised, but it was a sudden change, and a cold light hit in the darkness, pointing directly at the vital point of his throat, in the crisis, Xuanyuan Shaohong dodged in the air in a distorted way, but the cold light still left a blood line in his throat, his feet fell to the ground, Xuanyuan Shaohong wiped the blood from his throat, and his eyes stared coldly at the figure that gradually walked out in the shadows, full of murderous aura!
"Who!"
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