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Chapter 161 Father and son battle

Outside the Funeral Pass, the King of Hell and Xuantong looked at each other, and a war between father and son was about to begin.

"Hand over the antidote." Xuantong said coldly.

"Ha, do you hate being a father so much?" The King of Hell chuckled and continued.

"Your behavior is not worthy of being called a father. After today, only one person will be in charge of Forest Prison." Xuan Tong's voice trembled, with determination in his eyes.

The meaning of the words is to die today.

Since Xuan Xiao, Xuan Bin and many other brothers died one after another, the brotherly love that bound Xuantong no longer existed in his heart.

"Forget it, since you don't recognize me as your father, don't blame me for not remembering the old relationship." The King of Hell handed a bottle to Tired Shoutian outside the venue, and then his color changed, his palms opened, and the evil look reappeared,

The force of wind and thunder suddenly appeared.

Yuan Wuxiang reached out and took the medicine bottle first, with surprise in his eyes.

The King of Hell simply handed over the antidote?

Seeing that Yuan Wuxiang had obtained the antidote, Xuantong no longer accepted the words of the King of Hell, and dragged his figure straight towards the father who did not look like his father.

"My good son, I really can't wait!"

Seeing that words could not affect Xuantong, the King of Hell put away his smile, flipped his palms, and the huge amount of magic power gathered in his hands and poured out in one palm.

The sword light collided with the power of the palm, and the power shocked the surrounding area. Then the two figures crossed each other at close range, and the evil sword energy overflowed. The surrounding trees were broken by the friction, and the gravel turned into powder when touched.

The powder turned into dust haze, and the sky was filled with smoke. Only two figures were seen flashing in the middle. The speed was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Outside the battle circle, Yuan Wuxiang and Juanshoutian paid close attention to see their movements clearly.

At first I heard the clear chant of an earthworm, and the sword light was like water and illusory. In a flash, it swept away the sand and dust around me.

After his vision became clear, he saw that although the King of Hell had regained his evil appearance, he was unscathed, and his power as a king had not been compromised at all. On the other hand, when he looked at Xuan Tong, the corners of his mouth were faintly red. In a close battle, he was judged by his superiors.

"The earthworm transforms into a state."

With a soft shout, Xuantong lightly threw the sword in his hand. The shadow of the cricket was separated and stood up in the air. The tip of the sword was pointed directly at the King of Hell. Countless sword shadows intertwined to form a realm of swords.

Whoosh!

With a sudden sound, countless sword energy streams fell down like a heavy rain.

"This is the arrogant man of swordsmanship in my impression.

The King of Hell praised, and the black sea of ​​hell appeared behind him. The shadow of the black sea was as black as ink, and there was a faint cry of thousands of wronged souls. The black sea of ​​hell was like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth, and when the sword rain of the King of Hell came, all the sword energy was poured out.

Swallow.

"With this, I'm afraid I won't be able to become a father."

The King of Hell laughed, but his expression suddenly changed and his body retreated violently.

I saw the black sea of ​​​​hell as if it was full, suddenly exploded as it swelled and sucked in, the sword energy broke through the sea of ​​​​hell, and swept away the Burial Heaven Pass behind the King of Hell.

Rumble…

The originally dilapidated Zangtian Pass collapsed under the torrent of sword energy.

The King of Hell, who avoided the killing move, looked back with a gloomy expression.

"If you just want to cause trouble for me, then there is no need for my father to tell you."

Seeing that his ultimate move was only to destroy Burying Heaven Pass without hurting the King of Hell, a trace of pity flashed across Xuantong's face and he remained silent.

During the battle, the two faced each other, their momentum increased, and the two peaks filled the entire area.

Yuan Wuxiang and Juanshoutian looked at each other, each knowing that this battle was about to end.

"it's time."

Yuan Wuxiang whispered softly and took a step forward. People had appeared on the east side of the battlefield, while Jushou Tian occupied the west side. The two people's auras were restrained, and a faint yin and yang power began to appear.

Outside the battlefield, a man holding a red umbrella stared at Xuantong with eagle eyes.

Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar figure, Xuan Tong couldn't understand how a man, a father, could be so ruthless and ruthless.

The faces of the brothers flashed through my mind, and the lingering sounds of the vengeful souls around me were like the brothers' warning to Xuantong that family ties cannot survive in the face of the King of Hell.

At this moment, grief, anger, and incomprehension turned into hatred and anger. Dozens of thoughts united and penetrated the sea of ​​Xuan Tong consciousness. He jumped to death and wanted to surrender to the demon in front of him.

Xuantong looked at the King of Hell coldly, raised his hand to recall the earthworm, threw it away, and the long sword sank three feet into the ground beside him. Then a giant bird flew into the sky behind Xuantong, turning into a bloody magic sword.

.

"One Qi Xuan Tong."

Mo Luo Tian Zhang takes action, Xuantong withdraws his power, and the surrounding people are in a state of silence. The ultimate demon-killing move is about to come out at the right time.

Faced with the devil-killing ultimate move matched by Moluo Tianzhang, the King of Hell seemed to have expected it. He was standing three steps away with a calm demeanor and no defense at all.

At the moment when Xuantong's sword was about to reach its peak, Moluo Tianzhang suddenly burst out with a cloud of blood mist, and the sword trembled with fear, as if it had been robbed by some kind of being.

The battle changes rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the sword's power was completely destroyed, and it was counterattacked by the ultimate attack. Xuantong was severely injured in an instant, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Moluo Tianzhang also escaped from his hand.

Xuantong was caught off guard by the sudden change and looked at Mo Luo Tianzhang who flew out. For some reason, the magic sword that was closely connected with the Yuan Shen Beast in the past no longer responded at all. Not only that, even the induction of the Yuan Shen Beast was lost.

"Although the Moluo Tianzhang accidentally merged with your Yuan Shen Beast, this sword was forged by my blood essence. How could there be no counterattack? As for the theory that the Qianyu crumbs of the Moluo Tianzhang can kill the King of Hell.

, it’s just the smoke I deliberately released, and it’s just the speculation of a smart person, and only a simple-minded person like you can believe it.”

A sound of contempt was heard, and the expressions of Yuan Wuxiang and Juanshoutian on the edge of the battlefield changed drastically.

"Not good, start the formation."

"Snatch,"

"Wuji, change!"

The battle situation suddenly changed. Yuan Wuxiang and Juanshoutian decisively reopened the True Supreme Sword Formation. In an instant, the yin and yang of the heaven and earth fell, and the sword energy was generated day by day.

The King of Hell glanced at the gold and silver show in formation and then looked away, as if he didn't care at all. He saw that each of his palms was carrying magic energy, and the Demonic Heavenly Chapter was suspended in both palms, trembling crazily under the stimulation of the magic energy.

On the edge, just when the Skillful Seizing Wuji Transformation was about to be completed, a spear fell from the sky and rushed straight into the center of the formation. The unformed sword formation was immediately shattered by the impact, and then a figure suddenly descended.

The remaining power of the sword formation's collapse forced Yuan Wuxiang and Juan Shoutian to retreat. After blocking the remaining power, Yuan Wuxiang looked at the person who destroyed them, furious.

"It's you!"

The person who came was Yinghuo, the head hunter arranged by the King of Hell in advance. He pulled out a spear with one hand and looked coldly at the gold and silver show.

Yuan Wuxiang was furious and was about to draw his sword to kill this man, when he suddenly heard about it.

Ah~

A heart-rending scream was heard, and the King of Hell was seen using his magic energy to forcefully separate the Demon Luo Tianzhang from the Xuantong Yuanshen Beast bit by bit.

This feeling of having his soul torn apart was like a heartache. Xuantong held his head in agony, and his face gradually became distorted.

"Xuantong!"

Yuan Wuxiang gave up hunting Yinghuo with a cry of surprise and prepared to go to the rescue, but was intercepted by a spear.

"You want to stop me even with your crippled body?"

With an angry shout, Yuan Wuxiang spread out Yinqiao Xuanjie and fought with Skull Hunter Yinghuo. Yinqiao struck hard, one sword was faster than the other, and the other was heavier than the other.

Although Hunter Yinghuo was beaten by Yuan Wuxiang until he had no time to breathe, he still refused to take a step back, which made Yuan Wuxiang even more anxious.

Juan Shoutian glanced at the side and was about to cross over the two fighting men and enter to rescue Xuantong, but a drop of blood flew from the sky and hit him hard in front of Juan Shoutian.

I saw Hunter Skull Yinghuo fighting Yuan Wuxiang fiercely with a spear in one hand, and the severed arm on the other side was tied with a chain. When his arm shook, drops of blood wrapped around Jushoutian like a blood-eating python.

There is a huge difference in cultivation level between the two of them. Now with one against two, it is obvious that the skull hunter Yinghuo has put his life on the line just to gain a brief opportunity for the King of Hell.

"court death."

Juan Shuotian turned Nine Yang into a sword and cut off the chain of blood droplets with his backhand sword, and then he wanted to help Xuantong.

However, after only a moment's delay, the King of Hell had successfully peeled off the Demonic Seal, and he was seen holding the Demonic Seal in one hand and the Xuantong Yuanshen Beast in the other.

And Xuantong also fainted due to the heavy damage from the Yuan Shen Beast.

"No."

Seeing that the King of Hell was about to crush Xuantong's Yuan Shen Beast, Jushou Tian's canthus was about to burst, but he was too late to stop it. His companion was about to die, so Jushou Tian's ten Yangs came out together and struck angrily.

The entire sky was as bright as day, and the sun's flares washed down, drowning the hunting head in the sky.

As the strong light shines, a flash of scarlet floats into the battlefield and turns into a red figure, stabbing the King of Hell with a sword.

The King of Hell was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zhengdao had a back-up plan. Facing the sudden attack, the King of Hell didn't care and swung his sword towards the attacker with his backhand.

Ding~

There was a sword cry, and Fanyi Cangyu was forced back dozens of meters by the sword of the King of Hell. Blood was left on the corner of his mouth, and he also took advantage of the situation and came to Xuantong's side to protect him.

At the same time, the eruption of Tired Harvest Heaven ended, and craters appeared in front of him like meteorites falling to the ground. The figure of Skull Hunter Yinghuo had long since disappeared.

Skull-hunting Yinghuo was actually killed by the ultimate move of Tiangshoutian.

The death of Lieshou Yinghuo did not have any emotional impact on the King of Hell. He just glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, preparing to destroy the Xuantong Yuanshen Beast to get rid of this variable.

Suddenly, the King of Hell had a plan in his mind. He loosely held the left hand of the Yuan Shen Beast and raised his head to look at Juan Shou Tian and others.

"Today the war between Forest Prison and Misery has officially begun. Xuantong's life is temporarily in storage. When the Forest Prison army enters Misery, it will be the moment when Xuantong loses his life and sacrifices the flag." The King of Hell said coldly.

"you......"

Yuan Wuxiang was shocked. Using his own son to sacrifice the flag was so cruel. He had never seen such a beast before...

Juan Huotian was furious, shouted loudly and was about to rush forward to snatch the Xuantong Yuan Divine Beast from the hands of the King of Hell, but was stopped by Yuan Wuxiang.

"Xuantong's life is in his hands. It's better to go back and make long-term plans."

After Juan Shuotian calmed down, he looked at the King of Hell with hatred, and left the forest hell realm with a few others.

Juan Shuotian and others left, and the King of Hell did not stop them. After they left, they carried Xuantong's soul beast back to the forest prison.

Not only did the King of Hell not feel the slightest bit sad about the death of Hunter Head Yinghuo, on the contrary, he said a few words as he passed by the ruins of Burying Heaven Pass.

"Pity!"

...

The sound of fighting outside Zangtian Pass subsided, and a figure arrived.

Looking at the devastated pass in front of him, Qian Yuchan sighed, "It's too late."

After saying that, Qian Yuchan turned around and left.

After leaving Tiantian Pass, Juan Shuotian and his party first went to Zi Yao Ice Hill to find Fei Fei and wanted to verify the authenticity of the antidote before returning to Tianjiang.

Return to Tianjiang.

When Bu Yuanting saw the crowd, he immediately asked, "How are we going here? Where is Xuantong?"

Then Bu Yuanting was shocked, "Xuantong doesn't know how to..."

Juan Shoutian said nothing with a cold face. Yuan Wuxiang explained the situation and then said: "We have completely broken up with the Forest Prison. Next, in addition to trying to rescue the Xuantong Yuanshen Beast, I am afraid that the war will reignite in the misery."

"Sure enough, the sky has fallen." Bu Yuanting murmured, and then told everyone the news brought by Qian Yuchan.

"Peace is just a short-lived illusion. Don't worry, Chairman. As long as we recall the forces outside, we can stop the three kings from coming back." The two kings tore up the contract, but Yuan Wuxiang didn't think there was any surprise. He reassured Buyanting and continued to ask:

"By the way, what about Shang Qingyi? We haven't gained anything from this trip. Let's save him first and then talk about it."

"follow me."

Bu Yuanting also knew that now was not the time to be depressed, so he took Yuan Wuxiang to the guest room arranged for Shang Qingyi and said, "He is in there."

Yuan Wuxiang nodded, and after entering, he saw Qiliaoyuan carefully taking care of the unconscious Shang Qingyi.

"Please give way, girl." Yuan Wuxiang said softly to Qiliaoyan.

After she got out of the way, Yuan Wuxiang approached and found that Shang Qingyi's face was ashen. The situation could not be delayed for a moment, so he immediately drank the antidote to Shang Qingyi.

After drinking the antidote, Shang Qingyi groaned in pain, then stood up and spit out a mouthful of black blood. After the poisonous blood was forced out, his complexion improved a lot.

"You're awake." Qiliao was overjoyed and immediately hugged Shang Qingyi.

Although he was still weak, he had woken up. Shang Qingyi looked at the girl in his arms and the surroundings, wondering: "Where is...?"

"This is Tianjiang. Although we successfully obtained the antidote and saved you, Xuantong's life fell into the hands of the King of Hell." Yuan Wuxiang explained the details to Shang Qingyi.

"What!"

As soon as Yuan Wuxiang finished speaking, a red ball of light came out of Shang Qingyi's rope bag.

"I have to save Xuantong." After learning about Xuantong's situation, Shensi ignored the leakage of his own aura and was about to fly out.

Yuan Wuxiang stopped him and said: "King of Hell, things are different now. Your leaving is like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. It's better to discuss it with everyone in the long run."

"No matter what decision you make, Shang Qingyi will go with you." Shang Qingyi said.

Qiliaoyuan followed, "Me too."

Shang Qingyi's near death allowed her to see her own feelings clearly, and she felt like a husband and a wife following each other.

His mind wandered in the air, "The King of Hell has been determined to get rid of Xuantong for a long time and cannot delay it. Don't worry, I have a way to rescue Xuantong. You don't have to worry."

After saying that, his thoughts turned into a stream of light and left Tianjiang.

As the deputy brain of the King of Hell, Senyu is the wisest and the most knowledgeable about the existence of the King of Hell. Shensi naturally knows what the King of Hell is paying attention to, and the failure to kill Xuantong on the spot is nothing more than to attract him to come out for rescue.

Although Shensi knew that he might never be able to escape this time and might even lose his consciousness, Shensi still resolutely went to the forest prison to rescue the Xuantong Yuanshen Beast.

Of course, these thoughts were not told to everyone. The previous words were just to reassure everyone.

...

Forest prison, endless heavenly prison.

The King of Hell felt the aura of Shensi reappearing, and the smile on his face became even bigger. He knew that his goal had been achieved.

Looking at the soul beast roaring at him in the sky prison, the King of Hell said: "I will let you live for a few more days, and when your mind returns, you will be reunited with Xuantong."

"Hahahahaha..."

The King of Hell left the prison while laughing loudly, leaving Xuantong's soul beast struggling in the prison.

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