The heavy rain, the silent murderous intent, and the stirring blood presented a magnificent scene in front of Xiao Wuhen!
At this moment, the remaining people in the Huangquan Gate had eyes that were about to burst and their faces were extremely pale.
An ice thorn in Xiao Wuhen's hand penetrated directly through Jun Fuce's throat.
The former is decisive and cold!
The latter, trembling, frightened!
"Clang!"
Thunder and lightning pierced the sky, constantly shocking everyone's hearts.
Jun Fuce looked in disbelief.
Xiao Wuhen's eyes were exactly the same as Xiao Nuo's eyes just now.
Although Xiao Nuo was more than ten miles away, the other party seemed to be looking at him with Xiao Wuhen's eyes...
Lord Xiao!
Mr. Xiao?
The faces of the two people seemed to overlap in Jun Fuce's sight. At this moment, Jun Fuce felt an unprecedented fear.
"What a pity!" Xiao Wuhen said lightly, "I have endured it for so long and only took the position of Ghost Lord for a few months..."
In a word, it is full of ridicule.
Jun Fuce was shaking all over. He tried to struggle out, but the icicle was stuck in his throat, making him unable to move.
Xiao Wuhen continued expressionlessly, "I forgot, without my help, you wouldn't even be able to take the position of Ghost Lord..."
Every word is heartbreaking.
Every sentence is bloody.
Jun Fuce never imagined that his "burning bridges across the river" would lead to Xiao Wuhen's revenge today.
The collapse of the Five Saints Prison finally made Xiao Nuo no longer have any mercy on him.
"Uh-huh..." Jun Fuce tried his best, but could only make a vague sound.
He tried to fight back, but in the end his head sank, his eyes opened, and he refused to close his eyes.
"despair!"
Jun Fuce's arms dropped weakly, and the magic weapon containing two million holy orders in his hand fell to the ground.
Then, Xiao Wuhen relaxed his fingers.
Jun Fuce fell on his back.
"boom!"
Blood flowed across the river, mixed with the rain, and flowed into the soil.
"Brother Wang..." Mingwei Qingluo pulled her hair with both hands, heartbroken.
Luoyan Yujin, Li Jianwuchang, and other people from the Huangquan Sect suddenly felt that the sky was falling.
.
died!
Jun Fuce died like this?
"Ghost, Ghost Lord..." Luoyan Yujin staggered back. If it weren't for the support of the Imperial Soul Flag, she would have almost fallen to the ground.
It lasted so long!
I have endured it for more than ten years!
After finally quelling the civil strife in Huangquan Sect, Luo Yan Yujin’s efforts over the years were in vain at this moment!
"Clang!"
The rain came down hard, and the blood flowing from Jun Fuce's body was constantly diluted by the rain.
Hibiscus and Banzhi. The two maids walked behind Xiao Wuhen. Hibiscus opened an umbrella and held it above Xiao Wuhen's head...
The expressions of the two maids were equally indifferent, and they looked at the people at Huangquan Gate without the slightest pity.
Jun Fuce, if you die, you are dead!
There is nothing to feel sorry for.
Luoyan Yujinfeng's eyes widened angrily, and she stared at Xiao Wuhen and the others in front of her.
"Who...are you?"
The power of dark mist!
The power of ice!
And that cold and stern look in his eyes made Luoyan Yujin extremely uneasy.
Although the other party has the appearance of "Xiao Wuhen", the aura exuded by the other party at this moment is too much like another person.
Especially the sentence "How can I help others kill myself" just now made Luo Yan Yujin dare not look directly at the other person.
Night Hell Valley, Ancient Soul Erosion Flame, "The Great Law of the Underworld", Seal of the Ghost King...
This series of events connected together gave Luo Yan Yujin a splitting headache and a confused mind.
Just then...
"Whoa!" A magnificent sword light fell from the sky, and then a young figure flashed into the field.
The person who came was none other than Xu Qiao, the disciple of the Evil Sword Saint.
When Xu Qiao saw the dead Jun Fuce, his expression suddenly changed.
"It's still a step too late..."
Xu Qiao took a deep breath, and then shook his head helplessly. He looked at Xiao Wuhen, Ban Zhi, and Mu Jin in front of him.
"I didn't expect he had an accomplice!"
Xu
Qiao didn't hear what Xiao Wuhen said just now.
I don’t know the grudges between Shili Yanyu Tower and Huangquanmen.
He simply wanted to save Jun Fuce's life.
As everyone knows, from the moment Xiao Nuo blocked the road with his sword, he had no intention of letting Jun Fuce leave alive.
"You have already killed the man, so please show your respect to the others!" Xu Qiao said to Xiao Wuhen with deep meaning.
Xiao Wuhen raised his handsome eyebrows and said, "Mind your own business!"
Xu Qiao hesitated to speak, but in the end he did not refute. From the perspective of others, he was indeed meddling in other people's business. After all, he and Jun Fuce had just met, and they were not even close friends.
However, once Jun Fuce died, the Huangquan Sect was completely finished. ??
When the civil strife was first quelled, its strength was already greatly reduced.
Now, this sect cannot last long.
Immediately, Xiao Wuhen turned around and left.
Hibiscus held an umbrella and followed behind him, while Banzhi picked up the storage magic weapon containing two million holy orders from the ground.
The main purpose is to intercept and kill you and bring disaster to you.
The secondary purpose is the two million holy order.
Of course, an additional 800,000 Holy Orders were harvested.
Seeing the leaving figures of Xiao Wuhen, Ban Zhi, and Mu Jin, the group at Huangquan Gate did not feel the slightest bit of relaxation.
Although their lives were saved, Jun Fuce's death caused them to completely lose their fighting spirit.
Mingwei Qingluo knelt weakly next to Jun Fuce's body, Luoyan Yujin felt extremely tired, and Li Jianwuchang, who was seriously injured on the other side, also looked pale.
In this battle, they... were defeated miserably!
…
A stone bridge spans over the spring.
Half a month later, Hibiscus followed Xiao Wuhen.
"Master, do you want to send these two million and eight hundred thousand holy orders to you?" At this time, Banzhi asked.
She was not talking to "Xiao Wuhen".
Instead, he was talking to Xiao Nuo, who was more than ten miles away, through "Xiao Wuhen."
No one in the Huangquan Sect would have imagined that the former "Xiao Wuhen" was transformed from Xiao Nuo's disguise.
The current "Xiao Wuhen" was transformed from the "Dharma Body Corpse Puppet".
The Dharma Body Corpse Puppet, to a certain extent, has become a clone of Xiao Nuo.
Later, Banzhi used the art of disguise to transform the "Dharma Body Corpse Puppet" into the appearance of "Xiao Wuhen".
In this way, Xiao Nuo and Xiao Wuhen can appear at the same time.
The Dharmakaya Corpse Puppet is the most precious treasure of the Black Witch Cult.
Its biggest feature is that it can synchronize the combat power of the main body.
Moreover, the thoughts of the deity can also enter the Dharmakaya corpse and control it.
Jun Fuce was defeated before. Although Xiao Nuo was blocked by Xu Qiao, Xiao Nuo had already controlled the Dharma Body Corpse Puppet to intercept him.
Although Xiao Nuo's body was more than ten miles away, his thoughts just entered the Dharma Body Corpse Puppet and put an end to Jun Fuce.
"No need..." Xiao Nuo's voice came from "Xiao Wuhen"'s mouth. He turned around and said to the two maids, "You continue to take my clone and wait for instructions. My mind is about to withdraw."
Banzhi asked, "Master, are you injured?"
"Yeah!" Xiao Nuo did not deny it.
"You want me and Hibiscus to go there?" Banzhi was a little worried.
"The injury is not serious. I will meet up with the people from the sect in a moment. You can move around on your own."
"Master, do you want me to deal with the remaining people in Huangquan Gate?" It was Mu Jin who spoke.
Xiao Nuo replied, "Jun Fuce is dead. It doesn't matter whether others can solve it or not!"
Mujin continued, "What if the master's identity is exposed?"
Xiao Nuo said, "It doesn't matter, this is no longer an important matter."
Xiao Nuo doesn't seem to care that the identity of "Xiao Wuhen" will be exposed. In other words, even if everyone in the Huangquan Sect knows it, there is no evidence to prove that Xiao Nuo is Xiao Wuhen.
When Jun Fuce died, the Huangquan Sect was about to be destroyed, and Xiao Nuo didn't care about other people at all.
"Okay, we get it."
Half a page later, Hibiscus and Hibiscus both nodded.
Afterwards, Xiao Wuhen in front of the two women returned to silence, and the other party's eyes became a little hollow.
…
at the same time!
In the deepest part of the central battlefield, there is an ancient city tower.