Underworld separation

Chapter 127 Secret

As soon as he wanted to escape, he was stopped, and the old turtle, who claimed to be the ancestor of Xuangui, was suddenly shocked. Looking at the sword in Wang Hao's hand in horror, he was very afraid.

"Human boy, what do you mean? I didn't attack you. Don't you want to kill all? Although the old turtle is afraid, it is not too scared.

As an ancient alien monster, its bloodline is noble, its mana is profound, and it is full of cultivation. It can even resist the attack of ordinary invincible masters in the realm of refining gods. If it were not afraid of the sharpness of the Falling Star Sword, it could not be so low.

Wang Hao was secretly alert from the bottom of his heart, but on the surface, he didn't care. He pointed his sword at the other party and said contemptuously, "Old turtle, do you dare to say that you didn't mean to take action just now? Humph, look at me, I'm ready to escape. How can there be such a good thing! Since I bumped into you, how can I let you go!"

With a gentle shake, the long sword in his hand burst out with a long purple sword spirit and killed Xuangui's ancestor. Wang Hao has never learned swordsmanship, and he doesn't need any moves. He cuts and assassinate in such a big way, but with his incomparable strong magic power and the sharpness of the falling star sword, his power is also terrible.

Xuan Gui's ancestor quickly withdrew his head, tail and limbs back into the tortoise shell, and the mana operation turned into qi and superimposed layer by layer.

With a crisp sound, Mars is shining everywhere. Wang Hao broke through layers of gas with a sword and went straight to the back shell of Xuangui's ancestor. He abruptly cut the extremely hard tortoise shell and penetrated an inch deep, but in the end, he was still exhausted and failed to break it completely.

Xuan Gui's ancestor was still scared into a cold sweat and was even more afraid. Human boy, stop it, or I won't be polite!" It shouted loudly, suddenly stretched out and retreated, and the house-sized body bounced directly and hit Wang Hao.

Its huge body, terrible weight and the impact of running magic power are simply like a mountain peak falling. Wang Hao dares to block it. He took a wrong step and slipped out more than a dozen times. He could avoid this boundless and powerful blow, but he was still blown by the oncoming strong wind.

"Aha... Human boy, now you know how powerful I am!" Seeing that his opponent was forced to retreat, Xuan Gui's ancestor suddenly felt a little proud and laughed.

A little embarrassed, and was laughed at by a turtle, and his face suddenly became a little unbearable. Old turtle, you are dead, even your turtle shell can't save you!" He scolded and raised his hand to stab.

The long purple sword spirit kept stirring, and it opened the protective spirit of Xuangui's ancestors. At this moment, its four feet crawled continuously, and its whole body rotated, like a big ball spinning at high speed, unexpectedly removing most of the purple sword gas.

I saw Xuangui's ancestor wrapped in a strong wind and huge wave, like a huge tire rotating at high speed, crashing fiercely. Wang Hao has no doubt about the power of the other party. If he is hit, he is afraid that he will turn into meat mud on the spot. Even if he rubs a little bit, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

There is no way. He can only avoid it again. Dead turtle, why does it have such a hard turtle shell? If it had been replaced by other kinds of monsters, I would have stabbed it to death with a sword!" Wang Hao hated and stabbed a few swords in a row, but it was difficult to make up.

At this time, the remaining monsters have been killed, and the dead raven and the dead giant snake are surrounded.

Driven by the raven, the death snake suddenly opened its mouth and bit the turtle shell of Xuan Gui's ancestor, suddenly wrapped it, bound it to death and could not move.

The Pluto opened its mouth and spit out the black fog of death, covering Xuangui's ancestors. It suddenly felt the power of its whole body passing quickly, and its body was weak. It couldn't help screaming: "What is this? What a wicked door!"

Before he finished speaking, another black light fell into its body. Xuangui's ancestor suddenly felt that there was an evil force in his body, constantly eroding his flesh and blood, which was the art of cursing.

Wang Hao's eyes lit up: "Good opportunity!" He urged his mana, doubled the sword and two feet long, stabbed into the turtle shell of Xuangui's ancestor, and wanted to kill it in one fell swoop.

Unable to move, Xuan Gui's ancestor knew that his flesh could never resist the power of this sword, and suddenly shouted, "Human boy, don't, don't kill me. I can tell you a secret!"

A sword pierced the other party's protective gas and pierced its flesh and blood. There was an extra wound on the neck of Xuangui's ancestor, and the blood flowed out, but Wang Hao suddenly stopped, and the sword spirit still stopped in its body and asked, "Old turtle, what's the secret? Humph, do you want to use this little trick to delay time? It's useless. You old turtle will die today!"

In fact, Wang Hao was secretly surprised. This old turtle was so shrewd that he would even beg for mercy and** people. A turtle can be so smart that it is simply a strange thing in the world.

It can be seen that this old turtle must have opened up many meridians in the brain, opened some of its potential, and absolutely has the potential to be promoted to the realm of refining gods.

"This human boy is moved!" Although Wang Hao didn't care, Xuangui's ancestor still found that Wang Hao had been moved and couldn't help but be determined: "Ancestor, I have lived for thousands of years, and I know a lot of secrets, but which one should I use to impress this human boy?"

"Old turtle, do you still want to have bad thoughts?! I really want to live. Tell me all the secrets you know!" Seeing Xuangui's ancestors' eyes flashing, Wang Hao didn't know what he was thinking. He shouted harshly and gently pushed the sword and stabbed deeper.

Xuan Gui's ancestor was shocked and said, "I said, I said!"

As soon as his eyes turned, Xuangui's ancestor was like a human, with a flattering smile on his face and said, "Human boy, do you know the origin of this heavy rain?"

His heart moved, and Wang Hao thought to himself, "Does this old turtle know about the heavy rain?" Well, I have to find out what's going on with this weird rain!" With his eyes staring, Wang Hao snorted coldly: "Old turtle, say something quickly. If there is another nonsense, I will kill you directly!"

Xuangui's ancestor repeatedly said yes and said, "Human boy, to tell you the truth, the end of your human beings has come! You know, in the era of famine, there was no such thing as your human race at all. In ancient times, you human beings appeared and were weak, but they were slaves and blood food of all our demons.

In fact, he agreed with Xuangui's ancestor's words in his heart, but as a human being, Wang Hao was upset and shouted harshly: "Don't talk nonsense! Old turtle, don't be alarmist here!"

"Hmm! Alarmist? This is the common problem of your human beings! Unwilling to admit the facts and face mistakes! Although our demon clan has been weakened, it must have been the master of the world. Our demon clan has immortal gods, and we will wake up from endless sleep and lead our demon clan to dominate the world again. And you human beings, a race that only knows how to take, will be completely eliminated from this world!" Xuangui Laozu sneered, with infinite yearning in his voice, and seemed to have seen the world of ten thousand demons rampant.

Shocked, Wang Hao remained calm and said with a sneer, "Old turtle, you really don't know life or death!" Your life is in my hands, and you dare to speak so rudely!"

Xuan Gui's ancestor opened his mouth and spit out a spit, sprayed on Wang Hao's face, and said crazily, "Bah! Human boy, you humans will not be arrogant for long! This heavy rain is a sign that my demon god is about to awaken! Well, I have already felt the breath of the gods. The power of the gods has reappeared in the world. If the races between heaven and earth absorb the power of the gods, they can awaken their own bloodline and become monsters. Hey... The era of demons is rampant. You human beings are finished!"

Regardless of the spit on his face, Wang Hao's face changed slightly and asked in a shocked voice, "What? Are you saying that the reason why there are a large number of monsters in this flood is because they are transformed by ordinary beasts under the influence of a force?

"Not bad! The gods of our demon clan are about to reappear in the world, and you human beings are doomed! Haha............" Xuan Gui's ancestor laughed excitedly.

"Look for death!" Wang Hao was furious and cut off the head of Xuan Gui's ancestor with his sword.

Blood splashed, and a huge head rolled into the water. Xuan Gui's ancestor couldn't believe it and said with difficulty, "Human beings... Sure enough, they are not trustworthy and despicable!" After saying that, the head had sunk to the bottom of the water.