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Chapter 641 Yuan Devouring Gu

Chapter 641 Yuan-Devouring Gu

boom!

The hall already has an echo enhancement effect, and when these people talk, they obviously use true energy, which is so loud that it can deafecate people's ears.

Huang Laoliu felt his head twitching, and his body shook, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Bang!

Gao Qiang directly slapped him and then smacked a trace of magic power. Huang Laoliu woke up instantly.

"Boss, I..."

"Be careful, there is something weird inside the sound."

Gao Qiang reminded him, then looked up at the King of Hell and said coldly: "I want me to surrender to you? Are you worthy?"

Before he finished speaking, a sharp sword light suddenly lit up, cutting through the darkness and cutting the dim hall in half.

"Be careful, master!"

Seeing this, the men in black robe hurriedly blocked the blade, and wanted to use their bodies to get the sword for the King of Hell.

He paused his feet, rushed towards Gao Qiang like a cannonball, and then slapped him.

"Ha, let's try my sword!"

Seeing that the giant sword had already fallen, a little cold light suddenly lit up, and with a whoosh, it stabbed straight towards the giant sword.

Bang!

A slight impact sounded.

He raised his palm and the strong wind suddenly rose. The wind and snow covered the moonlight, and in the blink of an eye it condensed into a giant sword.

On that ugly face, the scar was red, ferocious and terrifying, making people shudder.

The King of Hell said coldly: "I originally wanted to recruit you, but I successfully angered me!"

The King of Hell closed his palms and pointed them like a sword, aimed at Gao Qiang, and then stabbed them hard.

Huang Laoliu was so scared that he took a step back, and a sense of fear appeared in his eyes.

The King of Hell was shocked and could no longer calm down. He knew that he would fight to the death today, otherwise life and death would be unpredictable.

Only that giant sword seemed to be as heavy as ten thousand pounds, stabbed inch by inch.

The King of Hell chased after him and slapped him down with another palm.

Gao Qiang snorted coldly and looked at the King of Hell with a vigilant face.

Buzz!

The wind and snow stopped suddenly, and all the snowflakes stopped in the air, as if even time had stopped.

At this moment, the King of Hell's body expanded three times, like a blown balloon. Blue veins bulged on the surface of his skin, and there seemed to be a thin snake surging in it.

Bang!

With a light sound, the King of Hell felt a chill on his face and the mask was immediately split into two.

"Haha, then what are you waiting for? Show your strongest means, otherwise... I'm not polite."

As the true energy continues to pour in, the momentum of the King of Hell is also rising.

Mu Xue Dao was unsheathed again, and an arc-shaped knife light passed in front of Gao Qiang, just slashing towards the palm of the King of Hell.

As the giant sword continued to fall, the snow on the ground was crushed to sink.

The wound is ferocious, and the bones can be seen deep!

Buzz!

Before the King of Hell could react, Gao Qiang turned around and slashed it with another knife with the momentum of twisting his waist.

puff!

Blood is everywhere.

In his eyes, the King of Hell who was just a middle and late stage of Qi refining was now close to building the foundation.

"Get out!"

This action did save him, but his body avoided him, but the mask on his face did not.

Immediately afterwards, a series of true energy that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye surged out of them and drilled into the seven orifices of the King of Hell.

"you……"

The next second, the King of Hell's eyes turned red, and the men in black robes behind him suddenly stiffened, as if they had lost their souls, and their eyes became muddy.

Gao Qiang looked up, glanced at the giant sword, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

His eyes shrank fiercely, and when he couldn't help it, he reversed his true energy and pulled his palm back.

There was no trace in the blink of an eye.

Gao Qiang smiled and said, "No, they all like my mouth very much, and no one has ever said such words."

The King of Hell was shocked and subconsciously leaned back.

Every time the giant sword falls, the snow falls one minute.

What kind of ghost spell is this?

The hall obviously did not receive any blessing from the magic circle. Under the violent impact of the energy, it suddenly made an overwhelming sound.

puff!

The sword light penetrated into the giant sword, as if it was trapped in a mud, but it did not cause any splash of water.

Before he could fall, he had already knocked out a big hole in the snow under Gao Qiang.

boom!

After a loud bang, the giant sword exploded and turned into countless snowflakes again, falling down.

Even so, the sword light still scratched the edge of his palm.

The King of Hell's moves have been used, and it is the time when the old power has been exhausted and the new power has not yet emerged.

But the next second, his smile froze on his face.

At the same time, the giant sword composed of countless snowflakes in the air turned the tip of the sword and aimed at Gao Qiang. Then, with the movement of the King of Hell, it suddenly stabbed down.

An old and scarred face appeared in front of Gao Qiang.

He didn't take this level of attack seriously yet.

This knife directly cut the palm of the King of Hell.

The surging energy was like a turbulent river and sea, shaking snowflakes everywhere.

"Boy, you forced me to use the Yuan-Devouring Gu in advance. If you don't kill you, it will not be able to relieve my hatred!"

His face darkened and he shouted without looking back: "Six Envoys of Yama!"

The King of Hell snorted coldly, waved his hand and swept aside several men in black robes, then pointed like a sword and stabbed towards the sword light.

Crack!

He trembled: "Boss, why don't we... let's retreat!"

"You're looking for death!"

"I'm here!"

"Shut up!"

Gao Qiang has built a foundation and is particularly sensitive to aura.

Looking up, I saw that the men in black robe had been fucked by people.

"Flying Sword? Are you in the late stage of Qi Refining?"

Crack!

The fierce energy exploded suddenly, sweeping around like ripples.

Seeing this, Gao Qiang suddenly became scheming, chuckled, and his body suddenly floated out of the hall.

The scars on the face were trembling slightly with the angry expression of the King of Hell, as if they were coming alive, making people feel disgusted.

The King of Hell's eyes narrowed, and his eyes were filled with a little anger, "Dare to destroy my Hall of Hell, and seek death!"

The King of Hell was startled at first, and then when he saw that the giant sword was safe and sound, he couldn't help but smile with contempt.

The men in black robe immediately stood behind the King of Hell, staring at Gao Qiang coldly, as if they were about to eat him.

Gao Qiang frowned slightly, thinking about whether to interrupt him, the men in black robes all fell to the ground with a pounce.

The pair of dead fish eyes protruded outwards, and the eyes were covered with bloodshot.

Knock!

"What the hell is this!"

Seeing this, Gao Qiang almost vomited out and said speechlessly: "Brother, your image is too disgusting. Don't you look in the mirror?"

The King of Hell's face was as cold as frost, "Boy, has anyone ever said that your mouth is so hateful?"

The King of Hell was finally popular. As the lord of the Hall of Hell, no one dared to talk to him like this for many years?

The King of Hell stared at Gao Qiang and shouted angrily: "Do you die!"

Bang!

His big foot, which had been several times bigger, stomped down suddenly, with great strength that even the ground trembled.

The snow in the radius of 100 meters was all shocked to the air by this kick.

"The gun is coming!"
Chapter completed!
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