Chapter Ninety-One: The Power of the Gods, Retribution Is Coming!
"Damn, this guy turned out to be a divine cultivator! It turns out that he has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all along!"
Han Yu, who was caught in a bitter battle, let Qin Feng and the others go after catching a glimpse of Su Xian actually defeating a bloody hand ghost corpse in an instant, and at this time, a heavy look of jealousy appeared on his face.
The fourth order of the demon master is just a layer of skin.
After uncovering this layer of skin, Su Xian now has the strength to deter the peak demon master!
The Blood Demon Butterfly woke up from that sense of fear, and a pair of blood pupils looked uncertainly at the slender figure standing alone on the martial arts training ground, and fell into a painful struggle in her heart.
Wow!
How does this work?
This person's divine cultivation attainments are far above this butterfly, and if that golden spear comes again, won't this butterfly also fall?
The Blood Demon Butterfly, which had lost a general, was still hesitating, when he saw that the Moon Bronze Puppet on the martial arts training ground actually took the initiative to find the remaining bloody hand ghost corpse, and the blue and red figures were instantly entangled together.
The blood demon butterfly was stunned, what is the situation?
Su Xian raised his head slowly, and his extremely cold gaze collided with the blood pupil of the Blood Demon Butterfly, and the latter suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and when the Blood Demon Butterfly came back to his senses in the next second, he saw a smile on the corner of the black-robed young man's mouth, quietly watching the fierce battle in the field.
In an instant, a flash of inspiration flashed in the Blood Demon Butterfly's divine thoughts, and he suddenly understood the deep meaning of the young man's actions at the moment.
"He deliberately let the Moon Copper Golem entangle the bloody hand ghost corpse, just to delay time and use the power of Ben Die to solve those five ants?
This thought flashed like thunder in the Blood Demon Butterfly's divine thoughts, and it could never be erased.
This is a plan to drive the tiger and devour the wolf!
In an instant, the Blood Demon Butterfly's tiny blood pupils shrank, and he suddenly fell into deep thought.
If Su Xian knew the humanized thinking of the Blood Demon Butterfly, he would definitely sigh with emotion, the Blood Demon Butterfly deserved to be the Divine Thought Dominator of the Demon Master Realm!
Immediately, the Blood Demon Butterfly smiled strangely and thought to herself, "Hmph, you want to use my power to kill those five ants?"
At this time, on the martial arts training ground, the majestic demonic qi roared out, and the demonic arts emerged in endlessly, and it was a bloody battle between the six demon beasts on Han Yu's side and the four bloody hand ghost corpses.
On Han Yu's side, only Han Yu had two Demon Master Seventh-Order Demon Beasts, namely the Wind Blade Fox and the Blood-Scale Crocodile, and the remaining four were all Demon Master Sixth-Order Demon Beasts.
"Wind Blade Fox, Cross Cutting!"
"Bloodscale crocodile, blood-devouring spirit!"
“......”
Seeing this, the four bloody hand ghost corpses smiled with contempt, and the eight dry and slender blood arms suddenly became thick, about the size of one person, covering the five people and the six demon beasts.
The Bloody Hand Ghost Corpse is already strong in the body, and most of the demon beasts' attacks are painless to them, only the kind of origin attack from the divine thought is the most deadly.
Unless the divine mind is dissipated, otherwise, the bloody hand ghost corpse is immortal!
Under the shroud of the towering bloody hands, Han Yu's face was gloomy, and endless remorse had already welled up in his heart, he knew that he shouldn't have calculated Qin Feng and the three of them in the first place, but now he was fine, and he also fell into a desperate situation.
What's more, these bloody hand ghost corpses are controlled by the blood demon butterfly behind the scenes, and they are all determined to leave Han Yu's five people here, but the immortal and immortal body of the bloody hand ghost corpse is too incomprehensible, and Han Yu and the others at this moment are simply turtles in the urn, and there is no escape.
"Bloody Mouth Spirituality!"
"Iron-scaled crocodile tail!"
Han Yu anxiously used two demon techniques, the blood-scaled crocodile suddenly opened its bloody mouth, took the Wind Blade Fox and Han Yu all into his mouth, and then flicked it sideways, the thick and hard crocodile tail flicked heavily, and he fearlessly faced the huge bloody hand that fell from the sky.
Boom!
No matter how strong the blood-scaled crocodile is, it is only the power of a beast, and under the combined attack of the four bloody hand ghost corpses, it only resisted for a moment, and then it was slapped out by a huge force and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
The fierce blood-scaled crocodile gave up its body to block a heavy blow to Han Yu and the Wind Blade Fox, at this moment, it opened its mouth weakly, its pupils were filled with pain, and countless openings had been torn open on its iron-armored body, and the blood in its body was flowing out continuously, faintly forming a pool of blood.
Han Yu looked at the blood-scaled crocodile that had suffered heavy damage with a hideous face, and hurriedly put it into the demon palace, turning his head to look, only to find that the four demon beasts of his four teammates were all blurred in flesh and blood, and they were dying.
In an instant, the other three men and one woman all endured their heartache, quickly put the injured demon beast into the demon palace, and then summoned the second demon beast to help fight.
Han Yu finally panicked, his face turned blue and white for a while, and when he raised his eyes, he found that a gaze was looking at him with a smile.
This kind of smile made Han Yu fall into an ice cave.
"Brother Su, how about we cooperate?" After just a moment of hesitation, Han Yu finally let go of the last trace of arrogance and shouted in a pleading.
Su Xian just smiled indifferently, and then looked at Han Yu with a cold face, and said with a cold face: "What are you?
Han Yu was stunned, why is this sentence so familiar?
Isn't this what I said to Qin Feng at the beginning?
Hearing this, Han Yu's face alternated with shame and anger, but he couldn't help it, and said with a smile: "Su Xian, you really have to think about it, without us, you can't escape." ”
"Oh, then try it! Let's see if you Han Yu is running fast, or I, Su Xian, are running fast. Su Xian just smiled lightly, not taking Han Yu's words to heart at all.
"Heh!" Han Yu's face gradually froze, a trace of viciousness spread from the bottom of his eyes, and he suddenly smiled, "Little Zazai, do you really think that you have a chance to win? When I escape, I will break you and those two people into pieces!"
Speaking of this, a look of determination flashed in Han Yu's cold eyes, and he resolutely took out a cyan bead from the storage bag.
This cyan bead is Han Yu's last reliance!
It's a pity that as long as this cyan bead is used, the relationship between him and Feng Suzhu will be completely broken.
At this moment, Han Yu suddenly remembered what Feng Suzhu said when he handed him this green bead indifferently in the Beast Control Sect: "Han Yu, I am very disgusted by what you have done. Thinking of the old love at home, I give you this green pearl. This orb can teleport my Wind Thunder Mole Cricket to you in an instant to save your life, after which there is no contact between us. Even if you fall in the end, it will be your own misfortune, and I will not ask again. ”
When Han Yu took over this green pearl, it already meant that Feng Suzhu had completely drawn a line with him.
"Su Xian, you forced me to do all this. However, compared to life, what is some fame and fortune? I don't believe it, Han Yu, who is about to advance to the eighth order of the demon master, has no place in the beast control sect. ”
Han Yu smiled fiercely, and his fingertips were about to be forced. As long as Feng Suzhu's Demon Spirit Realm Demon Beast Wind Thunder Mole Cricket arrives, he will be able to turn the danger into a disaster and escape today.
When the time comes, isn't it still the sea wide with the fish jumping, and the sky is high for the birds to fly?
As soon as the cyan beads appeared, the Zhenshen Spear in Su Xian's spiritual sea was ready to go, under the shroud of Su Xian's fourth-order divine thoughts, Han Yu also tried in vain to exchange for rescuers, it was simply a fool's dream!
But just as Su Xian was about to make a move, a sharp and furious storm of divine thoughts had already swept in.
"Blooddance Storm!"
Airplanes!
It's a pity that Han Yu was carried away by the hatred in his head, completely ignoring the Blood Demon Butterfly that had been lurking beside him for a long time.
When the Blood Demon Butterfly saw the cyan bead, it felt a deadly threat.
"What are you kidding? If you crush this bead, won't this butterfly still have to die?"
On the edge of the black tile eaves, the blood demon butterfly flapped its blood wings, it was already impatient, and the talent demon magic swept out, and the target was not only Han Yu, but everyone present, including Su Xian!
"What if you have the golden spear, you weren't going to die a miserable death when I was the first to attack?"
The Blood Demon Butterfly sneered, and the bloody hand ghost corpse that was originally entangled with the Moon Copper Puppet suddenly abandoned the Moon Copper Puppet and rushed towards Su Xian with one twist, intending to kill Su Xian with a thunderbolt.
In this game, Su Xian won after all.
The Blood Dance Storm came with a bang, destroying the spiritual ocean of Han Yu and the others, and in the blink of an eye, Han Yu fell into dementia and dazedness, and as soon as his fingers were loosened, the cyan bead fell.
Swish!
In the midst of the chaos, a dark blue figure emerged strangely like a snake, grabbed the cyan bead into its palm before it hit the ground, and after slashing the Wind Blade Fox in one breath, it turned around and killed the remaining four disciples of the Beast Control Sect who had fallen into a stupor.
And the four bloody hand ghost corpses that were originally besieging Han Yu and the others turned around in unison and rushed towards Su Xian in a tyrannical manner.
"The Blood Dance Storm is raging in the spiritual ocean, and the five ghost corpses are close to you, you are already a mortal situation!" the Blood Demon Butterfly flapped its wings excitedly, and couldn't help but dance on the rows of black tiles.
However, the Blood Demon Butterfly counted so much, and it didn't count that it was facing a young man with a fourth-order divine thought, and at the same time, this young man had an absolutely powerful defensive cultivation mystic technique!
"Aegis!"
"Suppression Spear!"
Su Xian shouted violently in his heart, and above the spiritual ocean, a storm stained with evil blood swept over, but unexpectedly, the two percent of the divine thoughts turned into a brilliant and dazzling golden shield in an instant, this shield was huge, like a mountain blocking in front of the blood dance storm, becoming an insurmountable towering mountain.
Boom!
When the Blood Dance Storm collided with the Zhenshen Shield, the evil intent in it was suddenly purified by the wisps of gold, and the original blood-red storm suddenly turned into drops of golden seawater, slowly falling into Su Xian's spiritual sea.
This scene was an unexpected surprise after Su Xian used the Zhenshen Shield!
Unexpectedly, the Zhenshen Aegis can not only resist the attack of divine thoughts, but also purify this divine attack and transform it into its own divine thoughts.
This town Aegis is not in vain, and Su Xian spent two percent of his divine thoughts to cast it.
However, this battle is far from over, and Su Xian's defense is only for a better attack now.
Suddenly, six Zhen Shen spears floated on Su Xian's spiritual sea, and at this moment, the expenditure of sixty percent of divine thoughts caused Su Xian to be dizzy, his steps were vain, and in the spiritual sea, there were only one percent of divine thoughts.
Poof!
However, Su Xian's eyes flashed with determination, and the six Zhenshen spears shot at six angles respectively, and the five bloody hand ghost corpses were pierced through the brain by the Zhenshen spear before they could get close, and their souls were destroyed.
The Blood Demon Butterfly, which was still dancing in celebration, began to run away frantically when it felt that its blood dance storm was blocked, but how could it escape the lock from the Zhenshen Spear, and before it flew out of Yang's Mansion, I saw a bright light flash in the air, and its small body was shot through by the Zhenshen Spear in an instant, and it was smashed down.
Call!
Su Xian breathed a long sigh of relief, shook his head slightly, forcibly endured the dizziness in his mind, and slowly walked to Han Yu's side.
"What are you pretending to be dead?" Su Xian sneered, looked condescendingly at Han Yu who was lying on the martial arts training ground with his eyes closed, and said leisurely.
Han Yu, who had pretended to be asleep before, suddenly trembled and opened his eyes in horror, only to find that the black-robed young man was looking at him quietly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
It was obviously just a very simple smile, but Han Yu saw death in it. He even saw his embarrassed self in Su Xian's eyes.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I was wrong! I don't dare anymore! You have a lot of them, please let me go! Let me go......"
Han Yu squinted his eyes and saw the six ghost corpses that had fallen to the ground on the martial arts training ground, as well as the blood demon butterfly that had landed in the distance.
At this moment, Han Yu finally felt the taste of death, and he didn't know what to do except pleading.
"I thought you were a man who would choose to cut yourself instead of wagging your tail like a dead dog and begging for mercy!" Su Xian smiled faintly and mocked.
Suddenly, Han Yu hugged Su Xian's ankle tightly, and choked up: "Brother Su, we are robes, aren't we? We were born and died together, right? I will give you all my merits, I will give you everything, please let me go, I really know my mistakes, I repent, I will be a new person......"
Su Xian suddenly fell silent.
Han Yu thought that Su Xian's heart was soft, and raised his head slightly, his eyes flashing with tears, full of hope.
"Do you remember the slap you slapped half a month ago?"
"Do you remember when you mocked Brother Qin for living to a dog?"
"And the face you had when you exploited the loot and the face you just pushed me into the lobby?"
sentence by sentence, Han Yu became more and more desperate.
"Do you know why they're all dead, but you're still alive?" asked Su Xian with a smile.
"Why?" Han Yu's eyes were already bloodshot.
"Wouldn't it be too cheap for you to die all at once? I let you survive, just waiting for you to repent, waiting for you to beg for mercy, waiting for you to break down. ”
At this moment, Han Yu's pupils contracted suddenly, and the black-robed young man in the middle of his gaze, he was looking at him like a grim reaper with a scythe on his back, looking at him with a smile on his face.
"No, you're a devil!" Han Yu propped his arms back and stepped back frantically, his spirit on the verge of collapse.
"I don't care who you've offended before, that's none of my business. But you are wrong, you are wrong, you have offended my friend. From that moment on, no one can save you, and you are doomed to suffer the consequences. Su Xian took a step forward lightly and said calmly.
"Even if you fall in the end, it will be your own misfortune, and I will not ask again. ”
At this time, Han Yu inexplicably remembered what Feng Suzhu had said to him at the Beast Control Party in the past, and he actually smiled miserably, and the divine thoughts that had been devastated by the Blood Dance Storm finally collapsed, his body gradually became cold, and his pupils slowly lost focus, and finally fell backwards.
Han Yu, pawn!
"I've lived for 100,000 years, and it's the first time I've seen people who can say death to death, and I'm really taught. "Qing Yu said quietly.
Su Xian shook his head slightly and said, "It's my own fault." I didn't kill him, and I chatted with him for so long, so that he could appreciate the unique charm of language before he died, which is already considered benevolent and righteous. ”
Thinking about it, Su Xian just spoke from beginning to end, and he didn't even make a move on Han Yu at all.
Isn't that the retribution of good and evil, the cycle of cause and effect?
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