Chapter 102 Killing the Golden Pill (8)(1/2)
Seeing Xia Wuji rushing over, He Zhenxiong showed disdain and directed the spiritual sword with his soul, and instantly stabbed Xia Wuji.
The Qiushui Sword came like a terrifying geek, and suddenly pierced directly into Xia Wuji's chest.
Before the sword arrived, the terrifying chill had penetrated into the soul.
But Xia Wuji ignored it until the spiritual sword approached, and the nine-ring sword that had been prepared in his hand suddenly slashed out--
White Tiger Sword Technique - Meteor Slash!
The speed is fast and urgent.
when!
The Qiushui Spirit Sword was instantly knocked away by his powerful sword, but the blade of the Nine-ring Big Sword lacked a hole that was half an inch deep.
Xia Wuji ignored it completely and slashed his sword again.
——Meteor Slash!
This sword was done with all your strength.
The sword light came out of the sky, and the sharp sword light cut through the void and went down through the sky.
He Zhenxiong's pupils shrank suddenly, and a terror from the soul suddenly rose.
In his eyes, he seemed to see a shining sword light illuminating the entire world between the vast world. The sword light was like a horse, breaking down the sky, and its speed was like a meteor falling to the earth.
This knife seemed to split the entire earth.
"No!--"
The golden elixir burst out with unparalleled power in He Zhenxiong's body, trying to avoid it.
puff!
A knife flashed, and a light sound was heard.
He Zhenxiong stopped moving immediately.
From the forehead to the crotch, a straight blood-colored trace appeared, splashing out blood like rain, and the entire body was slashed open with one knife.
His eyes were wide open, and he looked at Xia Wuji motionless, with horror in his eyes.
Xia Wuji snorted coldly.
A thought moves.
Ghost Domain!
In the ghost realm, He Zhenxiong's soul and his ghost king were escaping upwards frantically.
The Ghost King in a black robe appeared, and the huge pressure shocked the earth, and suddenly suppressed He Zhenxiong's soul and the Ghost King he raised.
Compared with Xia Wuji's Ghost King, He Zhenxiong's Ghost King's strength is at most equivalent to a primary ghost general. How can he withstand the suppression of the real third-grade Ghost King? It turns into smoke in an instant.
Although He Zhenxiong's soul is powerful, he cannot resist the real ghost king at all.
"The method of the Ghost Control Sect to control ghosts! He... is really my Ghost Control Sect?"
This is the last thought in He Zhenxiong's mind.
Then the soul collapsed under the powerful pressure of the Ghost King's clone, and all the energy was swallowed by the Ghost King's clone.
Losing He Zhenxiong's control, the spirit sword fell to the ground.
Xia Wuji grabbed him with one hand, and the powerful mental power of the Ghost King's clone instantly entered it, instantly swallowing He Zhenxiong's remnant soul.
At this point, He Zhenxiong was truly deceased.
...
The secret room of the back mountain of the Guizong.
He Yuguan, who was in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes and his face changed wildly.
A flash of light appeared in his hand, and a black jade slip appeared.
I saw the black jade slip quickly split into pieces in his hands, and finally turned into powder with a bang and spilled from the cracks of his fingers.
Soul Jade is simplified into powder!
This is the rhythm of the soul being destroyed!
His son He Zhenxiong - dead!
This, so how?
He Yuguan looked at his palm in disbelief.
But the black powder in his hand was undoubtedly telling him clearly that He Zhenxiong, who had reached the Golden Pill stage, had really fallen!
roar!--
He Yuguan suddenly raised his head and let out a roar that was not like a human voice.
He was flirting with clothes, dancing wildly with white hair, and was as crazy as a devil.
A huge grimace suddenly rose behind him, just like him, silent roaring like a madman, as if he was about to devour all the lives in the world.
boom!
The violent momentum fluctuated throughout the secret room.
Puff ~
He Yuguan squirted out blood in one mouthful of blood.
"Who is it! Who killed my son!!"
A few days ago, my grandson was killed in person, and now my son is dead in front of him again.
This made He Yuguan difficult for a moment.
It would be fine if this was outside, after all, once you step into the cultivation of immortality, life and death will come from heaven.
But this is at home, in the sect.
My grandson had just returned to the sect and was killed under their noses within two days.
His son was also in the sect and was killed under his nose.
He Yuguan stood up suddenly and shook his body.
He took a deep breath and then walked towards the door of the secret room.
Every time he took a step, his breath became more violent and his black air became more intense.
With his eyes in his eyes, he reached out to open the door of the secret room and stepped out in one step.
Huhuhu--
As soon as he left the palace master and elders rushed over from a distance. When he saw him, he immediately shouted: "Supreme Elder, no, the sect leader fights with a mysterious strong man."
"Yes, Supreme Elder, that man is so strong, the sect leader may not be his opponent..."
He Yuguan's eyes were cold and he said in a cold voice: "So, you ran away?"
"The Supreme Elder Mingjian, we did not escape. We are here to invite the Supreme Elder out of seclusion..."
"I want you to invite me? If you didn't run away and let my son face it alone, would he die? Ah?"
He Yuguan was furious and rushed to the crown.
What? The sect leader is dead?!
So fast?
These people were immediately shocked.
Isn’t he a powerful and powerful person in the Golden Elixir stage?
How could he die so quickly?
This is too bad!
I thought that even if I lost, I could at least hold on for a while so that they could find reinforcements.
But unexpectedly, the sect leader left so quickly.
but--
He Jun died and the sect leader was also dead. Who will be the sect leader of this sect now succeeds?
Who is the temporary sect leader assigned by the Supreme Elder?
The temporary sect leader is also the sect leader, and he may become a regular person one day.
A group of people suddenly looked at the Supreme Elder with bright eyes.
They try their best to make their faces feel sad about the fall of the sect leader, but also need to suppress this emotion slightly, showing a perfect image of being calm in the face of danger, being calm in dealing with things, and being able to take great responsibilities.
Just as these people were thinking randomly, He Yuguan shouted:
"—You all deserve to die!"
To be continued...