Chapter 780: The Killer of the Eldest Sun Wuji
watched Chu He pounce directly with a stick.
Lu Buwei panicked directly, where he still had the heart to resist, he slipped away faster.
It's just that no matter how fast he is, he can't be as fast as Chu He.
At this time, Chu He's divine power was almost at the full level.
As soon as his feet moved, he had already appeared on Lu Buwei's side.
With a greeting, the Dinghai Divine Needle in his hand swept out directly.
Before the stick shadow arrived, the terrifying pressure was about to blow away Lu Buwei's ghost body.
Life and death were at stake, Lü Buwei no longer blindly ran away, but transformed into an evil dragon again, holding various magic weapons, and his body was shrouded in black smoke, trying to block the attack of the Chu River.
It's a pity that Chu He is no longer the Wuxia Ameng of the day.
Wherever the long stick passed, the magic weapons shattered into pieces.
As soon as the long stick stirred, Lü Buwei's changing dragon body was broken into three pieces.
Inky black blood spilled out, staining the land black.
A spear stabbed at Chu He's back as fast as lightning.
Chu He seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he flipped in the air.
Chang Yu attacked the Chu River from behind.
This guy may not be able to say that he still has true love for Lu Buwei, knowing the horror of Chu He, he even dares to intervene at this time.
Although he saw Chang Yu's spear, Chu He was unwilling to use this filthy thing to dirty his Dinghai Divine Needle.
So with a slap on the waist, the peerless sword flew out, and under the violent use of Chu He, the sword body was quickly covered with cracks, and it was almost broken into slag.
The shadow of the sword continued to mourn in the sword.
However, the sword qi of Zhu Immortal was stimulated.
Ling Xuan slashed.
The spear suddenly cracked, and under the effect of the sword qi, it continued to decompose towards a more subtle degree, as if there was no end.
Chang Yu lost his spear, and it was also a wail of death.
His cultivation was all on this spear, and now that the spear was shattered by the Zhuxian Sword Qi, most of his cultivation was dispersed, and he almost couldn't even maintain the stability of the ghost body.
Chang Yu interrupted this meeting, but Lu Buwei had already seized the opportunity and fled to the range of the Yin Realm of Shouyang Mountain.
A whole huge netherworld was connected, and even faintly communicated with the Huangquan Underworld, while resisting the invasion of the Chu River.
Standing outside the pitch-black netherworld, Chu He sneered twice.
He only needs to change his body shape with nine turns of Xuangong and turn into a ghost body, and he can drive straight in.
But now he doesn't want to do that.
The Dinghai Divine Needle in his hand waved, and every blow was like a thunderbolt plowing the ground, and the giant mountain collapsed.
The originally thick Netherworld Great Array, under the blow of Chu He's stick, quickly cracked, like broken glass.
With the shattering of the Netherworld Great Array.
The entire Beibi Mountain, which can be regarded as the largest netherworld space, has also begun to die out under the wanton destruction of the Chu River.
This is tantamount to squeezing the living space of the entire Northern Ghost Clan.
In the distance, there are ghost generals, riding bronze horses, carrying spears and bows and arrows galloping.
"This strong man, please also look at the face of my horse aid, only punish the evil, do not hurt the innocent. Ma Yuan released his powerful aura from afar, trying to negotiate with Chu He.
However, what he was waiting for was Chu He's powerful stick.
"Noise!" Chu He snorted coldly.
Chu He's stick still saved his face, but he just let Ma Yuan's hundred years of penance be scattered by a stick, and his vitality was greatly damaged, or his life would be lost.
If Ma Yuan could really find the Zhao sisters at the beginning, maybe Chu He's stick would be lighter.
Rampage in the netherworld, Chu He was like a wild boar with empty brute strength, chasing and killing Lü Buwei all the way.
And Lü Buwei constantly summoned his subordinates to intercept the Chu River.
Gradually, it evolves like a farce full of destruction, violence and gore.
At this moment, two black lights, one left and one right, stabbed towards the Chu River at the same time.
Their speed is very fast, and they are not inferior to the Chu River in short distances.
Both men each held a short sword in their hands.
Not only was the dagger covered with vicious curses and toxins, but each sword was marked with a colorful poisonous centipede, which was imprinted on the blade like a totem.
This is a rare Gu worm.
Combined with the blade, it can not only give the blade spirituality, but also increase its toxicity exponentially.
These are two killers who are looking for a one-hit kill.
If the short sword in their hand stabbed their bodies, even if it was only a little bit of skin, ordinary Yuan Shen monks were afraid that their bodies would turn into pus and blood, and the Yuan Shen would be entangled by the curse and poison, gradually weakening until it was completely annihilated.
Just when these two black lights burst out, Chu He's face not only had no different color, but instead showed a sneering expression.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time! I thought that you wouldn't have a good chance in such a situation. Chu He's long stick flicked, and directly picked up the two short swords, kicked them two times in succession, and kicked them in the hearts of the two killers at the same time.
The huge impact spitted black blood from their mouths, and even the internal organs were spit out.
The arrogance brought about by the surge in strength had already dissipated when Chu He was bound by the corpse's silk book.
The Chu River is still the Chu River after all.
This book will not suddenly change the style of painting and become a muscle horizontal tweet.
The reason why he jumped up and down after Lu Buwei as if he was funny, was like a picture that was carried away by anger.
is to lure the killer sent by the eldest grandson Wuji to appear.
They were ordered to come and kill Fang Xuanling's soul, and even if Fang Xuanling was not there, they had to complete the task.
In short, whoever touches the eight-leaf flower, they will kill whomever they want.
The Chu River was naturally their target.
These two killers are hiding in the shadows, like poisonous snakes, how can Chu River have a thousand days of anti-thief reason.
Naturally, it is to make a good show, lure them out, and then solve them together.
This is also thanks to Lü Buwei's cooperation.
Of course, the other party is performing in his true colors, not only is there no salary, but there are many quality combos that want to break out.
Although one person and one kick have already kicked their internal organs.
But Chu He did not relax, chased up, and faced the two of them with a stick in front of the wind.
Under the needle of the sea god, even the soul can't escape, and he dies cleanly.
They are the target of Chu He's killing, as for Lü Buwei... Add to the head!
Seeing Chu He's gaze sweeping over again, Lu Buwei trembled, knowing that he had to stop thinking of a way, and he was afraid that he would not be able to escape today's catastrophe.
"Wait! Wait! Since ancient times, there has been a reason to spend money to redeem one's life. I, Lu Buwei, am willing to pay the price to redeem my own life from Your Excellency. What do you think?" "Even if it is a matter of life and death, Lu Buwei does not change his true character as a businessman. In his opinion, all the truths between heaven and earth are like a transaction, and there is no business that cannot be negotiated, only whether the price is suitable or not.
Chu He stood up with a stick, and said with a little interest: "You want to spend money to redeem your life? But you Lu Buwei is the prime minister of the Qin State, the father of the first emperor, and the current ghost king of the north, if you don't take something weighty, I'm afraid you won't be able to explain it!"
Chu He knew how to elevate Lu Buwei's status at this time, and it was not at all the same attitude as before.
After all, it's a business! Even if it's a bubble of, if you want to sell it, you have to blow it into gold.
When Lu Buwei heard this, his face was happy, since Chu He was willing to talk to him about business, it meant that he could still be saved, so he quickly said: "I don't know if Your Excellency has heard of the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor?"