Chapter 130: The Ghost King
"This fairy, Han is not a crazy person, naturally he will not lead out the ghostly ghosts to destroy the world, I just went in to find some heavenly treasures to assist in cultivation. ”
Han Chu smiled faintly, he had a very good impression of the white-clothed fairy in front of him, there are many people in this cultivation world who do not hesitate to harm the world for their own selfishness, just like the person in front of him, there are very few people who take the maintenance of the world as their own responsibility.
Although Han Chu was ruthless and resolute, he only treated the mercenary and obedient people, and he had no ill intentions towards the white-clothed fairy in front of him.
"What do you want?"
Baili Wuya's eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of joy flashed in the depths of his eyes, since Han Chu said that he wanted to enter the Netherworld Yellow Spring, then this matter was naturally negotiable, as for the little woman who didn't know whether to live or die, as long as Han Chu could join forces with him, killing this woman was just a backhand.
Although he has a monstrous grudge against Han Chu, in the face of the opportunity of the Great Dao, everything can be discussed, as long as he is allowed to enter the Yellow Spring and extract the real water of the Yellow Spring to condense the Yellow Spring Law Body, not to mention the two righteous and demonic realms in front of him, even the ancient gods and demons, he may not be able to compete.
"I want your life!"
Han Chu smiled faintly, and as he spoke, a small multicolored white jade mirror in his hand flew into the sky, colorful, and the glorious mirror was facing the boundless face of a hundred miles.
But when Han Chu rushed out, he looked like he was fighting to death, but after killing Baili Wuwu, he changed his words and actually talked about the conditions with the old demon of Baili Wuwu, but in fact, it was just that the Huangquan Law Body was too weird, and Han Chu had to be cautious.
With a long groan, Han Chu's divine thoughts supported the Heavenly Escape Mirror trembled slightly, and the invisible coercion filled the audience, and the colorful thousands of threads swayed down, turning into huge pillars of light, instantly enveloping the boundless world.
Han Chu was calculating and distracted with words, but Boundless was really moved, and the moment he was distracted, Han Chu made a bold move. Freeze the soul of Baili Wuyi with the Heavenly Escape Mirror, and his body was shocked, and in the next moment, he had already appeared behind Baili Wuyi, and his claws came out. At the same time, he grabbed the heart and lower abdomen of the boundless world.
"You shameless little bastard!"
Hundreds of miles of endless hysterical howls, he is cunning by nature, it is not defenseless, but he can think that Han Chu will suddenly sacrifice the Heavenly Escape Mirror, an ancient secret treasure that determines the human primordial god.
At the moment, he was also going all out, and his body shook. Immediately spewed out a large area of rich yellow turbid spring water, protecting Zhou's body up and down, resisting the thousands of rays of the Heavenly Escape Mirror, and at the same time stretched out his hand, the yellow giant python hovering in mid-air roared, its scarlet eyes were fierce and tyrannical, and it was like Han Chu crashing head-on.
A sword roar rose into the sky, like a light fairy sound, and a soft multicolored haze spun up from Su Yi's hand, like a mixed ribbon. The yellow turbid python was wrapped tightly, and thousands of slender sword wires stirred, hitting the yellow turbid python like rain hitting a plantain, making a crisp jingling sound.
"Plain fairy, thank you!"
Han Chu smiled faintly, but it was Su Yi who suddenly made a move to block the endless Ten Thousand Scales Yellow Spring Staff, although the evil dragon seal in Han Chu's hand had already been prepared, and the two of them were also ready to go, but Han Chu still received this favor.
Although Su Yi is kind, she is not ignorant, if Han Chu and the two join forces. She had no chance of winning, but if she could kill one of them, she would be enough to defend the Yellow Springs Netherworld.
This Taihao Yuan Yin Tongtian Sword is worthy of being the sword type left by Emperor Taihao. It can be called a hidden needle in the cotton, soft and rigid, surrounded by thousands of threads, the yellow spring water splashes, and the yellow turbid python roars again and again.
Han Chu's claws were sharp, and his heart ran through from the endless back of a hundred miles. But his hands were empty, and there was no internal organs and flesh in this old demon's body, and only two stalls of invisible yellow water were grabbed from the sharp giant claws.
"Hehe, little bastard, my ancestor and my Huangquan Dharma body have been achieved, how can such an inferior thing like you be able to hurt me!"
Grabbing his hands into the air, Han Chu did not have the slightest look of surprise on his face, but an expression that he knew this was the case.
The Netherworld Yellow Spring is a bridge between yin and yang, not only to yin to cold, but also contains the power of reincarnation, and the living beings will be touched by it, and the flesh and bones will melt, and the soul will be forcibly pulled into the reincarnation of hell.
Although the Yellow Spring Water is evolved with mana, it is also naturally contaminated with a trace of the Yellow Spring attribute, and the living soul is easy to change, not to mention the condensation of the Dharma Body with the Yellow Spring Water, Han Chu was strange in his heart before, but at this time, his hands were empty, but he confirmed the guess in his heart.
The body of Baili Wuwu has long been dissolved by the Huangquan water, at this time it is said that it is a monk, but it is more appropriate to say that it is a ghost, but it is to gather the true qi of Huangquan with the soul and divine thoughts to condense the body, and it is also strange that this old demon can still escape after being hit by the Heavenly Sword, and his soul has been completely integrated with the mana of Huangquan, as long as the mana of Huangquan is not dry, his soul will not be destroyed.
Such a strange evil method, if he was really allowed to enter the Netherworld Yellow Spring and collect enough water from the Yellow Spring, there would really be no one to control it at that time, but now it is equipped with the evil star of Han Chu.
The Heavenly Escape Mirror trembled in mid-air, emitting a series of crisp long sounds, and thousands of rays of light were turbulent and churning, as if they could be broken free at any time.
Han Chu couldn't help but pouted secretly in his heart, these primeval secret treasures were strong, but if there were no matching sacrificial methods, they really couldn't exert much power.
"Little bastard! The old man must skin you with cramps!"
The light of the Heavenly Escape Mirror flickered, but the same hundred miles of boundlessness was not comfortable, his facial features were hideously distorted, and he let out a burst of painful howls, under the colorful light, his invisible body seemed to have turned into heavy mercury, and he was nailed to the spot alive and could not move.
The Heavenly Escape Mirror is a treasure that is facing the soul of the primordial god, and it is the most restrained monk like him, the primordial god is determined, and his Huangquan method body gathers and scatters the invisible supernatural means is completely restricted, but fortunately, Han Chu does not know the method of sacrifice and refinement, and after a few breaths, he can break free from the shackles.
With difficulty to resist with the yellow spring water, Baili Wuya's body finally gradually regained consciousness, but how could Han Chu give him a chance, his arms with a powerful force to tightly clamp the Baili Wuya body, the canine teeth in his mouth popped out in a hideous sneer, and he bit the neck of Baili Wuya skillfully and quickly, and at the same time muttered vaguely in his mouth, "Old ghost, you seem to have forgotten my identity, the taste of Huangquan water, I have long wanted to taste it!"
Baili Wuya's face was suddenly frightened, and in his desperate howl, the Huangquan mana rolling in his body, along with the soul that was fused with the mana, was devoured by Han Chu's crazy absorption.
"Corpse Demon"
Su Yiliu's eyebrows frowned, and he exclaimed in a crisp low voice, and his hands waved out one after another, releasing thousands of sword wires to shoot towards Han Chu.
Unlike the battle between good and demon, which is the struggle of human monks themselves, corpse demons are demonic and evil, not born or die, it is better to reincarnate, feed on the essence and blood of all things, and especially like to bite humans, so the threat of a powerful corpse demon is far more harmful to the world than a cruel demon.
There is no flesh and bone in the body, no essence and blood, some are just endless Huangquan mana that is integrated with the soul, the screams stopped abruptly in a short breath, the soul looked at the passing, and the hundred miles of Wuya almost forgot to resist in an instant, just looked at Han Chu stupidly, feeling the rapid flow of Huangquan mana in this body, and at the same time, his head became darker and darker.
Han Chu gulped and devoured, the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique and the Yuan Spirit Gathering Technique were running at the same time, but it only took a breath to devour nearly half of the mana and most of the soul.
The body suddenly brought up the afterimage, flashed back a hundred meters, Han Chu let out a low roar and released the dead qi in his body, condensing into a light green palm that shone with a metallic luster, and grabbed it with thousands of sword lights shot out of the air with the power of Wuxing.
The piercing scraping sound continued one after another, sparks splashed everywhere, and Han Chu took thousands of sword lights into his hand with the palm condensed by the invisible dead qi, as if it was cast in fine iron, and it was comparable to the brilliant sword silk in the sky.
Han Chu chuckled secretly, this Gengjin Death Qi is the unique supernatural power of the Golden Armor Corpse King, not only contains the cold and dead qi, but also Geng King Kong is sharp and sharp, indestructible, indestructible, he went astray before, it is only when the Gengjin breath and the death qi are fused in reading, and the power in his body is revealed.
Under the Heavenly Escape Mirror, there was no trace of a hundred miles of endless disappearance, and even the last wisp of breath and soul were completely swallowed by Han Chu.
"Such a vicious demon, I won't let you get out alive today!" Su Yi was stunned for a moment, and said angrily in a low voice, her original intention was to kill a hundred miles without end, but she didn't mean to let the other party disappear, she entered the reincarnation and went to memory, there is always a chance to start again, how can she be as vicious as Han Chu, and she doesn't even let go of people's souls.
Feeling the cold aura emanated from the surging Huangquan mana in his body, Han Chu took the Ten Thousand Scales Huangquan Staff that had fallen from mid-air into his hand, and then wiped the blood stains that did not exist at the corner of his mouth and chuckled.
"Demon?" Han Chu pursed his lips and sneered softly, "Even if I am a demon, it is much better than some hungry ghosts who claim to be benevolent and righteous, but are dressed in human skin!"
Han Chu pointed a finger, and the huge pale green palm in mid-air suddenly exerted force, grabbing thousands of wisps of sword light into pieces.
"I see what you use to kill my demon!" Han Chu was slightly angry at Su Yi's title in his heart, his Dao robe agitated, and the dead qi around his body was churning, and suddenly turned into a storm and poured towards Su Yi, the sharp breath seemed to cut the space, and the mournful whistling sound was practiced into one, as if thousands of people came out together, and the power was boundless.
There is no need for a flying sword, Han Chu's own Gengjin death qi is already extremely tenacious and sharp, especially when he devours the two sword qi of Yuanyang and Tianpin, and now he is quenching his body with the sword qi of Tianpin, and the death qi in his body is even more contaminated with the sharp aura of the origin of the two sword qi, and at this time it roars out, the power is so great, and every breath is no less than the best flying sword.
Su Yi's mind was turbulent for the first time, and he was obviously shocked by the evil methods in front of him, but he calmed down in an instant, a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes revealed determination, his hands waved again and again, and colorful wisps of sword light flew out, but instead of resisting Han Chu's sword light, he deftly divided into nine paths and hit the nine ghost king statues around the altar.
These nine altar guardian ghost kings, each of them is a powerful ghost for tens of millions of years, and any of them is far from being able to resist Han Chu and the others now, not to mention that the nine of them are out together, and Su Yi is completely fighting for his own life, and he wants to leave Han Chu here. (To be continued.) )