Chapter 198 Wind Stop

Hong Laojiu, who could call the wind and rain a day ago, is one of the three major practitioners in the world of cultivation. Now he has become a cold corpse, and his soul and Yuanying have lost their vitality. The dark sky returned to its original silence, as if mourning the departure of the peerless master.

Only Mr. Xiaoyao, who broke one arm, and the floating butcher who was also seriously injured were left. The relationship between the two began to become delicate. Fight or not? As the undiscovered balance of Hong Laojiu's death was not broken, the balance of victory instead tended to be on the side of Mr. Xiaoyao. Because he only broke an arm, and the floating butcher was hit by Hong Laojiu's groundbreaking nail!

Originally, I thought that this tricky magic weapon would never appear in the world again, but I didn't expect that this magic weapon would be born in the days of these three scattered gatherings and disrupt the pattern of the battlefield again. The floating butcher's blood is rapidly coagulating. He must rely on his rich Zhenyuan to slightly slow down the coagulation speed of the blood. If he wants to completely resolve it, he must find a quiet place to close down for more than a month, which is possible to untie the vigorous earth power in his body.

And what reassures Mr. Xiaoyao is that even if he is defeated, there are still three real and abundant monks ready to go. The floating butcher's chance of winning has fallen below 40%, and his situation is in a precarious situation. After understanding this account, Mr. Xiaoyao finally gave up the idea of escaping. He is not Hong Laojiu. He can't work as hard as Hong Laojiu. In the eyes of Mr. Xiaoyao, his life will always be more valuable than others.

Step forward, the scene changes. The steps under his feet are still calm and powerful, and the floating butcher is trying to put on an unaffected state. Although he has not deal with Mr. Xiaoyao several times, he can see through his character from Mr. Xiaoyao's eyes after the first meeting. If he finds out that he can take advantage of the opportunity, he will definitely fall into the well and never let him make up his mind to fight to the death unless he uses such a thing! Tightening his clothes and feeling that the long strip of object in his arms was still there, the floating butcher seemed to have gained great power, and his face was once again full of strong vitality.

The cunning Mr. Xiaoyao was not deceived by the appearance of the floating butcher, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. Everyone has his killer mace, and this hand can often turn the tide and make people invincible at critical moments. However, the killer mace must not be used frequently, otherwise it will be known by others and will take precautions early. Mr. Xiaoyao is not worried about this at all, because all the people who have seen his killer are dead, so no one knows when Mr. Xiaoyao will use what kind of killer mace he will use to determine this tragic fight.

A burst of numbness came from his arm, and the floating butcher hated Hong Laojiu so much that he would cause such a big trouble when he was dying. The earth power attached to the earth breaking nail melts when it meets blood, and it can spread all over the body in an instant, paralysing people's nerves. Although the cultivation of the floating butcher is already very strong and the strength of the meridians is also extremely high, in front of the earth-breaking nail, even if the monks who crossed the disaster period are broken, they can only accept the fate of blood rigidity.

We must seize the time! This idea flashed in the butcher's mind. His hands were folded, and his right hand, which could move freely, held his left hand tightly. A warm force was transmitted from his arms to the palm of his hands. A large spiral gold circle was summoned by this power and formed its original appearance in front of the buoyants

The joy in Mr. Xiaoyao's eyes flashed by. From an unknown little monk to one of today's three major practitioners, Mr. Xiaoyao relied on part of his luck, and more on his observation. He has been observing the floating butcher. Even if the other party deliberately does not show real emotions, he is still caught by a trace of emotional change by Mr. Xiaoyao. In order to fight quickly, he will definitely fight hard! After guessing the thoughts of the floating butcher, Mr. Xiaoyao calmed down, still pretended to be vigilant, and secretly the deadly killing has begun to brew.

There is a trace of ominousness in my heart. The monk's warning of danger is much more fierce than that of ordinary people, but it is also much more unstable, and many times it is just a wrong premonition. The buoy expanded all his consciousness and made sure that there were no other hidden people around him except a few people in front of him, which calmed down a little. He tried his best to prepare for the golden circle in front of him, but he still had another doubt. Why didn't Mr. Xiaoyao take advantage of the trouble now? There was no reason why he couldn't see that this must be a thunder blow.

The sound of the wind, the indifferent wind, seems to come from the ear or from the sky. This ordinary and unusual wind appeared in the ears of the floating butcher in a trance. He seemed to see a vague sword shadow in front of his eyes. He frowned and looked carefully and found nothing. The huge golden circle is about to be completed, which is another magic weapon given by the Magic King. After injecting enough real yuan, he is bound to destroy Mr. Xiaoyao with the power of thunder and make his bones disappear. At this critical moment, the floating butcher gave up. His body only took a small step to the side, and a hot pain came from his paralyzed back.

Flying sword, looking at the flying sword that wore out half of his body, the floating butcher's face was cold enough to freeze the air. The killing move that Mr. Xiaoyao has been hiding is the flying sword, which gallops from the distant sky, which is not inferior to the sword speed of several sword immortals in Shushan, penetrating the body of the floating butcher thousands of miles in an instant. There was still a scarlet light on the tip of the sword, reflecting the cold sword body, which made the floating butcher feel dizzy.

Unfortunately, the killing is fleeting, and the difference between success and failure is a thousand miles away. The buoys decisively gave up the magic weapon that consumed a lot of real yuan and exchanged a glimmer of vitality in one step. Although this sword penetrated his body, it failed to penetrate his vital point. It's so close. It's only a little short. The indifferent buoyed butcher smiled and laughed angrily! There is no despicable means in the world of cultivation, only the final winner, but it was successfully attacked by Mr. Xiaoyao, which still detonated the final limit of the floating butcher.

When his fingers touched the long strip wrapped in black cloth in his arms, and when his fingertips felt the coldness, the floating butcher knew that all this was inevitable. The coolness followed the fingers of the floating butcher and spread all over the floating butcher's body, and the numbness brought by groundbreaking nails was temporarily eliminated, replaced by this piercing cold.

Still did not dare to act rashly, and Mr. Xiaoyao stared at the floating butcher with 120,000 vigilance. The closer he is to victory, the more he can't take it lightly, because Mr. Xiaoyao takes advantage of other people's cares to kill two-digit opponents. When the tip of the sword came out of the floating butcher's chest, a trace of relaxation finally appeared on Mr. Xiaoyao's face. No one knows that his sword art has reached such a terrible state. I'm afraid that even a few immortal guys in Shushan can't do this for a thousand miles. Mr. Xiaoyao's slightly raised mouth has betrayed his mood.

Coldness, where does the coldness come from? When Mr. Xiaoyao was shocked to feel this coldness, his feet had been frozen by the ice, and the rapidly condensed ice had eroded his waist, which was about to turn him into an inanimate ice sculpture. Impossible! It's so possible to freeze me without me being aware of it! Red refining the secret of entangling fire! Break it!" With the hysterical roar of Mr. Xiaoyao, a fire tongue hit the ice that sealed him. The surprising flames did not have any impact on the ice, and the ice instantly frozen to Mr. Xiaoyao's neck.

"No!"

With Mr. Xiaoyao's last tragic howling, a human-shaped ice sculpture appeared on the empty flat ground. The man's hands stretched forward and bent his five fingers to grab the life-saving straw. The fear on his face was so full that his eyes were about to fall out.

"Magic teeth, it turned out to be magic teeth! You lied to me!" The floating butcher had already prepared for the worst and killed everyone present in one fell swoop with the help of the things in his arms. Although he may die because he could not withstand the explosion of the powerful force, if he did not do so, he would only face a dead end. Some people will hesitate in the face of choices, and decisive people like floating butchers will never have the slightest drag. But he calculated a lot, but he didn't know that the fantasy demon king still lied to him and replaced the treasure he wanted with the opposite thing.

The green flame climbed to the body of the floating butcher, as if it had encountered a fire oil, and quickly swallowed the floating butcher. Even in the heyday of the floating butcher, he could never resist this deadly flame, because this is not a flame condensed by ordinary fire elements, but a soul-taking flame transformed by the pure magic spirit left by ancient times!

The magic gate is from yin to poisonous. The fantasy demon king can teach the floating butcher the vicious seven soul-eating formula, and naturally he can also attach the same method to the floating butcher. It's just that he used different methods to make the floating butcher not yet notice the power of it and still be smart to work for him.

"Hahaha, I think I've done everything, but I'm still in a fantasy way. Lin He, don't be happy too early. The next one will be you, and you will be thousands of times worse than me!" The green flame finally burned out the life of the floating butcher. The soul, Yuanying and body were all burned to ashes, leaving nothing behind. Even the "magic tooth" that the floating butcher used to kill Mr. Xiaoyao and finally turned back to the dead disappeared.

In today's World War, the three major cultivations of the real world have died here. I'm afraid that there will be a new legend rising soon. The man who became famous yesterday has become a white bone today. Today's unknown people may also be famous in the land of China tomorrow. The most unpredictable thing in the world is the fortune, which even powerful immortals and demons can't grasp.

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In the first update, the prologue of the conspiracy gradually pulled up, and the demon's figure loomed. With a depraved heart, people are also demons. In this rotten atmosphere, who is the real friend? I heard that it will be recommended next week. I'm excited. Let's collect and vote for children's shoes. Some of my outbreak will also be more violent.