Chapter Twenty-Seven: Killing Furukawa
"Furukawa, what's the matter with you?" Han Ming asked.
Danwang Guhe had a gloomy fighting spirit on his body at this time, and he was like two people before.
Han Ming frowned, the atmosphere in this mountain forest was weird, as strange as a cemetery.
"The yin qi here is too heavy, and the place where the yang qi is abundant is more suitable for refining medicine." Han Ming said flatly.
His words were like a death sentence for Furukawa, Yun Yun was holding the child in one hand and had already taken out a sword in the other.
"The yin qi here is a little heavier, just enough to make a grave for you." Danwang Furukawa sneered.
Touch!
With a wave of his hand, a half-meter-high tombstone was planted on the ground, and even the epitaph was written for him.
Han Ming glanced at it, and the word was vigorous and powerful, which was enough to reflect the writer's anger at that time.
"Han Ming, don't worry, let's have a friendship, I will choose a good feng shui place for you, so that you will not be blinded!" Danwang Furukawa said in a deep voice.
Yun Yun was already furious, and dared to say this My husband, you are dead, I originally thought that you had worked hard for Yunlan Sect for many years, if you were willing to beg for mercy and abandon your cultivation, you could also be given a chance.
The opportunity is gone.
Yun Yun was about to come out with a sword, but was pulled by Han Ming.
"Yun'er, just watch from the side."
Han Mingdao.
As soon as he finished speaking, the nearby ground shook, and Danwang Guhe couldn't see the two of them showing affection, and then urged the fighting spirit.
Zhong is sensitive to the continuous mountains, and the soul suddenly drills out on the ground.
There are lions, there are tigers, there are poisonous snakes, there are leopards.
All the beasts in the mountains and forests have reappeared in the form of spirits, and the mountains, like prisons, control them.
And the owner of these prisons is none other than Danwang Guhe.
"Get out of the cave!" Han Mingdao.
All the souls are moving closer to this place, and in this small space, it will be very dangerous if Furukawa has any helpers.
Sou!
The three of them flew outside quickly, and Xiao Lan'er was in tears and choked up a few times.
Danwang Guhe said with a smile: "Little guy, don't cry, uncle will hurt you very much in the future!" ”
He just wanted to kill Han Ming, of course he would treat Yun Yun and Yun Yun's child well, he even thought about what his child was called.
Yun Yun said coldly: "You are so disgusting. ”
Danwang Guhe gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, his heart that had been broken was like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.
"Yun'er, you hide in a safe place."
Han Ming said, he looked at these thousands of unjust souls, snorted coldly, and spread the eight wings of the angel.
Yun Yun stepped back with her sword, she didn't just stand away, but was vigilant around her.
Danwang Guhe's strength of fighting spirit at this time was completely similar to that of two people a month ago, he must have prompted some secret method.
Or just get help from someone else, and there's a good chance that a helper is nearby.
Eight golden wings appeared behind Han Ming, and the divine angelic power shone all around.
The blazing heat of the angel, at the beginning of its appearance, burned every ghost with an oppressive force, but these ghosts did not want to fight separately, but moved closer to the body of Danwang Furukawa.
"Han Ming, die!"
Furukawa absorbed all the ghosts, and his strength grew instantly, he had been planning for a long time, and it had been more than a year since Yun Yun got married.
He thought about turning back countless times and turning back into the admirable Dan King, but every time, he was ruthlessly slapped in the face by reality.
Yunyun gave birth, and then the baby full moon banquet, and the two frequently showed affection.
The last straw that broke the camel's back poured like raindrops.
Danwang Guhe's power expanded rapidly, and the power of the ghost made him break through the bottleneck of the Douhuang in an instant, and tens of thousands of ghosts directly topped his cultivation to the five-star of the Douhuang.
I think there is also the credit of the quick medicine.
Han Ming smiled lightly, feeling the strength of the other party's fighting spirit, it was indeed stronger than him, but this was like a balloon that had been blown up, and it would burst as soon as it was pricked.
"Guhe, since you want the fish to die and the net is broken, then I will accompany you."
Han Ming's Angel Eight Wings itself had a suppressive effect on him, and he pursued after the victory, and a cloud of samadhi true fire appeared in his hand.
The Samadhi True Fire began to spin violently, eventually taking the shape of a shuriken.
Danwang Guhe was not to be outdone, and after a burst of applause, a cold soul power appeared from his hand, and he blasted out with a palm, heading towards Han Ming.
Han Ming's Samadhi True Fire shuriken came out of his hand.
Bang!
The aggressiveness of the Samadhi True Fire is incomparable, and the two collide, and in an instant, they devour it.
As the saying goes, aggression is like fire, and the true fire of samadhi is the king of it.
The Samadhi True Fire turned into a shuriken, and after dispersing the power of the soul, it immediately blasted towards Furukawa.
Bang!
Furukawa was powerless to resist, even if he now had the power of a five-star Douhuang, but his control over the fighting spirit was still at the level of the Douwang.
As soon as the Samadhi True Fire Spiral Shuriken approached, the blazing fire line immediately eroded his internal organs, and his fighting qi barrier was brittle than a biscuit, and he couldn't resist it at all.
Bang!
"Ahh Yes! ”
Danwang Furukawa started with his hand, and as soon as he came into contact with the Samadhi True Fire, he immediately turned into ashes, and immediately, the rapidly rotating line of fire burned his body.
For a moment, before he could feel the pain, his body had completely turned to ashes.
The evening breeze blew and dissipated into the air.
Han Ming looked over there, the reason why he wanted to use the spiral shuriken was to avoid the Samadhi True Fire being too aggressive, if he let it go rudely, then King Guhe would die, and this mountain would also be burned to the point of baldness.
As soon as he died, those souls just now immediately dissipated between heaven and earth.
Han Ming snorted coldly, the death of Guhe is afraid that it will cause a lot of waves within the Gama Empire.
Try not to make a noise about this matter.
The man died, but the matter was not resolved.
This is the power that controls the ghosts, and there is no doubt that it comes from the Soul Temple, and Furukawa's death is not unjust at all.
But where are the people of the Soul Temple?
Yun Yun was always vigilant and did not find anything abnormal, and Xiao Lan'er also looked in all directions.
"Yun'er, it's okay." Han Ming said flatly.
Yun Yun nodded, but she didn't take it lightly, she just put away her sword and still maintained her fighting spirit.
The two of them descended from the sky, and without the suppression of the ghost's power, the place was rejuvenated, a scene of life.
Han Ming took out the crystal ball, he wanted to know whose hand Danwang Guhe got the power from, and where that person was.
However, the aimless search did not make substantial progress, so Han Ming decided to go back to the Yunlan Sect.
Take the initiative to look for it, it is better to wait for the other party to find the door, it stands to reason that the Soul Hall will definitely look for Yunshan, just see the opportunity and catch them.