Chapter 291 Fighting 3

I saw the silver light of the halberd in Huo's hand, and the white cloud dragon's rot rolled up a fierce murderous spirit and rushed into the firelight without hesitation. In an instant, a firelight rose to the sky!

It's not good to shout secretly. How can you see ghosts flowing in the fire?

As he was about to pull away, Qingyihou suddenly held him down and said, "Brother, look again!"

The white cloud dragon's field suddenly came out of the pool like a white dragon, and jumped up on the incredible flat ground! With his perception of ghost, the beast unexpectedly predicted the dark hand of the fire cloud riding in advance!

"Look at it!!"

The fierce horse fell, and the painting halberd also rumbled down!

On the halberd moon front in his hand, it is dripping with blood.

Huo Qubing bent back and raised his hot head, which had not been extinguished, and said, "Brothers! Look at this big head!"

Then Wangyou was relieved and said, " Sure enough, your general Huo is really a divine general! If it is reused by the imperial court, why worry about the peace of the world?"

The hanging heart of the Marquis of Qingyi also landed and said, "That's nature!"

Seeing that the owner's head on his back was rolling down and there was no breath, the fire horse suddenly went crazy and wanted to shake his body down from his back. Unfortunately, he hung his foot on the pedal. The fire horse couldn't care so much and dragged him to the way.

Unprepared, he smashed and hit many evil spirits in the blink of an eye and ran out a few miles away.

"Brothers, come with me!"

Huo Qubing immediately raised his arms and shouted. Xuanzhu's disciples couldn't help but feel that they were eager to try, and their blood was boiling, eager to fight side by side with him.

Everyone killed another journey, but suddenly in the dim yellow sky, red clouds floated from afar.

Sen Wuzhen frowned and said, "It's not good."

The voice has not yet fallen, ghosts, heat waves, surging.

In the void, three flickering red shadows are listed.

A hoarse voice roared from the most fiery light and shadow in public: "It's not small to kill my people."

In another yellow flame, a pink woman said, "Your Highness, they have killed the fire cloud horse. Why bother with them?"

Another cyan light blinked and said, "I heard that the meat of immortals is different. If you eat it roasted, it will have the best flavor.

"One of the four new demon gods..." Sen Wuzhen looked at the woman around him and said, "If you don't fight like this, it's up to you and my wife to meet him?"

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The sound of fighting.

There seemed to be a faint hearing of killing in my ears.

But in this palace, it is impossible to hear the fight in another world thousands of miles away.

The half of the face covered by the crow is extremely painful, but the other half seems to be as motionless as a mountain. How could this be? Avoid weight and repair, according to your own ability, you should have worn out the sense of loneliness and do something. What on earth is doing something to yourself in this body?

His discomfort has spread from his face to his hands and shows signs of spreading to his whole body.

A lonely and successful body is undoubtedly a very good body. Smartness, flexibility and bones are all the top in the world. However, if only half of a good body can be controlled by itself, it is by no means a good thing.

The crow couldn't help thinking about whether to find the next goal. But such a good body, such a key identity--

"Oh..." The moving right hand stroked the stiff and twitching left hand in the sleeve and said, "Such a good body... I'm really reluctant to give up..."

He suddenly shouted, "Fuqin!"

"What can I do for you?" Fuqin came in when he heard the sound and knelt down and kowtowed.

"What's the progress?"

Fuqin said, "They have entered the door of evil spirits one day and one night. According to my disciples, all four people and horses have encountered strong obstacles, but they still have not stopped. If it goes on like this, it is estimated that tomorrow at the latest... All four people and horses can reach the bottom of Wangui Mountain to meet.

"Can't stop it?"

is the ordinary face, and the crow is already moved.

"On Wangui Mountain, the evil king, one of the old four demon gods, and three of the new four demon gods... The four of them guarded the way, but failed to defend..."

The crow sighed, fell on the dragon chair and said softly, "Look at it, is really so easy for them to win in this human-ghost war?"

Fuqin dared not guess and said, "It's hard to say..."

The sky is still covered with dark clouds.

Suppressed in the sky overhead, no idle bird has ever flown.

"It's not good."

The crow suddenly bounced up and sat up.

Fuqin said in surprise, "Master, what's wrong?"

The crow gritted his teeth and said, "Even if the ghost king dies, so what! Even if they can win, so what!!!"

The crow suddenly stood up, looking a little stiff and unnatural, and Fuqin did not dare to ask more questions.

The crow said, "Fuqin, let me ask, what should we do if they win? If we lose, what should we do?

"This..."

Of course, Fuqin has thought about this problem more than once. With his vision ability and point of view alone, he naturally hopes to help the four-way people and eliminate the evil spirits together. He can rush to the back. After the four-way people and the king of evil spirits are both defeated, he will come out to collect the benefits of the fishermen and lead the two worlds. Naturally, he can't say these thoughts, because the crow certainly doesn't think so. The man in front of him seems to be a little stiff. I still don't know who he is. I don't know how capable he is. He still doesn't know what he wants to do.

"If the ghost king really dies, it's not that I broke my oath..." The crow didn't care that he couldn't answer. He looked at the thick dark clouds in the sky with a cold smile and said word by word, "From now on, you start to arrange it for me. I'm going to close, close, hungry, ghost and Tao."

"Close the hungry ghost road?"

Fuqin took a deep breath of cold air. This matter has never been thought of in his mind. How can it be so lightly described from the crow's mouth?

"Prepare 100 catties of yellow paper and cinnabar, and 300 drooping boys, 300 unique (** words) are used by the old woman to mix their blood to create four 5,000 catties of sea dragon anchors, each with a thick chain of 2,000 catties. Remember to live the blood.

"Blood circulation?"

"If you cut his head, it will be dead blood. As soon as the flow is over. But if you cut one of his hands and feet, the blood flow is blood circulation. If the wound is scarred, use the tip of a knife to open the wound. The crow said, "In addition, remember to give good food and good food. You can't starve to death as a source of blood circulation."

"Yes--" Although Fuqin has always been regarded as evil and crooked, it is just a traitor (** word)** woman, and the trouble in the inner palace, usually has never been so cruel. When he heard such a cruel method of blood collection for the first time, even he couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. So cruel.

The crow suddenly said, "Slow, while doing this, I have one more thing."

Fuqin said, "Master, please order."

The crow said, "If they can come back before the door is closed again..."

"What does the owner mean?"

"From tomorrow, you will sweep the world instead of me and destroy their respective nests." The crow took a meaningful look at Fuqin and said, "At this moment, I'm afraid no one in the world can stop you, right? I'll let you taste the taste of [invincible in the world] first, hahahaha..."

Fuqin said, "Thank you for your kindness."

After saying that, he bent down and kowtowed and slowly retreated.