The horrified expression was still on his face, and a small line of blood spread from his forehead down the bridge of his nose.
"No, no, it's too bloody. I'm timid..."
With a thought in Fu Yang's mind, the colorful sword wheel instantly disintegrated and turned into a shadow of infinite sword energy. It seemed to have formed a huge hollow ball, wrapping Pu Hua's body in it.
"It's good now, it won't be scary if you can't see it."
Buzz!
Pu Hua's body was stirred up by the sword energy, just like the blood mist when the "Nine Dragons Pilgrimage to Buddha" spell dissipated. It was diffused and connected together. It didn't look like there was any horror of being disemboweled. Only a strange and horrifying beauty was left.
…
In fact, the moment Fu Yang's Seven-Colored Sword Wheel split Pu Hua in two, he was already dead - and his soul was also cut open. The body and soul died together, and the body and soul were absolutely destroyed.
As for the subsequent transformation into blood mist, Fu Yang just wanted the scene to look less scary - after all, a gentleman stays far away from the kitchen. As the sage Confucius once said.
The moment Pu Hua just turned into blood mist, Gao Tianyuan Oracle Monument cast a white light. It was necessary to shroud it in it and quickly repair the injury...
It's a pity that Fu Yang's attack speed is too fast and his strength is very strong. It can be said that he can kill Puhua with one blow!
Even the Oracle Monument of Gao Tianyuan was too late to rescue him, and he became the first person to fall in the entire Shenyu Tiantong Conference... It seems that no matter how strict the rules are, accidents will eventually happen.
The members of the organizing committee who jointly promoted the "Three Temples, Four Palaces and Five Families" also instantly learned about the death of the great monk Puhua, and they all had some feelings in their hearts. But they did not have too drastic actions or emotions. After all, death is fair.
In an open and fair fight, Gao Tianyuan's Oracle Monument has personally tested the realm, so it can only be said that Puhua is unlucky.
As for the cultivators watching the battle in this area, they were silent. Looking at Fu Yang who was calm and composed in the battlefield, they all showed frightened eyes!
"Damn it! I didn't expect this casual cultivator to be so powerful? It's simply too powerful."
"Who says it's not? Normally, casual cultivators are weaker than sect monks at the same level. But this Xianshui casual cultivator was better. Instead, he directly defeated the universal monk who was a little higher than him. Even the oracle tablet
It’s too late to save him.”
"It's simply unbelievable! However, Puhua can be regarded as exploring the way for everyone. After he fights this Xianshui Sanren, we will be safe in the back. At least, even if we lose, we will not die."
"Hahaha, are you so ambitious? You came to the Shenyu Tiantong Conference to see more, temper yourself, and become stronger. At the same time, you will add glory to the force you belong to, hoping to reach the final step to fight for the three artifacts.
If you are at least afraid of death, why are you here? It's a waste of places."
"Don't be arrogant! You are sarcastic. As if you are so powerful? If you are assigned to compete with me later, you will definitely be defeated..."
Although these strong men are arrogant and domineering in front of low-level monks, in the eyes of people of the same level, they also have joy, anger, sorrow and joy, and they also have conflicts and bickering with each other.
This is just like those wealthy people in the secular world who act serious in front of ordinary people, but when communicating with each other in private, they still make dirty jokes and tell dirty jokes...
Human strength may be strong or weak, but the essence is still the same.
At this moment, a line of large characters appeared on the light screen above the battlefield.
[Winner: Xianshui Sanren! The third battle is being randomly selected and matched...]
The shadow of the stone tablet representing the contestant's personal information flickered and turned again.
As for Fu Yang, who had already won, Shi Shiran walked off the field and returned to Wei Ke: "My dear wife, should I wait for you, or should I go to the Wuqi Chaoyuan War Zone first?"
Wei Ke raised his hand...
"Oh, don't fight! Why don't you wait for me?"
Fu Yang quickly jumped away with a look of resentment on his face.
Wei Ke:……
"Idiot! I just want to rub your head. I know you are anxious, so just go if you want. With our strength, winning the preliminary round is just like eating and drinking. It doesn't matter."
She smiled, ruffled Fu Yang's hair, and kissed him gently on the cheek.
Fu Yang quickly flattered him: "Ah, what more can a husband ask for when he has a wife like this? My wife is so considerate, so I'll go first. I hope it's your turn next time, hurry up
Drop the opponent."
"I know! You go ahead. I don't want to waste time pretending like you do."
Wei Ke said angrily, and Fu Yang turned around and ran away... He went directly to the battle area at the "Five Qi Chaoyuan" level.
Not long after he left, the third battle in the "Wulu" level theater here was completed.
The shadows of two stone tablets engraved with cultivators' information were frozen in mid-air.
【Qingqiu Palace】: Moon God Ghost Emperor, late stage of Earthly Evil Realm.
【Kumano Hongu Taisha Shrine】: Sato Haizumi, a late Tenjin official.
Wei Ke was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and chuckled: "It seems that I'm lucky. As soon as Shayang left, he got me. Hurry up and kill the opponent as fast as possible. Then go to Wuqi Chaoyuan to see Sister Su and the others.
The peak showdown, learn and learn..."
Thinking like this, she moved lightly and walked towards the battle area ahead.
When Sato Yuquan saw his opponent's information, he also smiled.
He breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "It seems that I am quite lucky. My opponent is a ghost emperor who is a casual cultivator. Moreover, his realm is the same as mine. At the same realm, casual cultivators are weaker than sect monks."
Quite a few.”
Sato Yuquan feels that he is stable!
After all, Pu Hua had just been so unlucky that he was matched with a Sanren cultivator of Xianshui who was a little lower than himself. It turned out to be a super genius. He was instantly dropped, and he didn't even have time to save the Oracle Monument.
There is absolutely no way that I would be so unlucky!
"The strong men whose combat power far exceeds the real realm are, after all, only a rare minority. And among casual cultivators, they are even rarer. If you encounter one, it is a destined disaster. This disaster, the universal monk has already
If you block it for all of us here, then I'll be fine."
The more he thought about it, the happier he felt.
I saw that the other party was a woman again. Although she was wearing a mask and a black robe, covering her face tightly, you could still see that graceful figure. She must be a peerless beauty!
Sato Yuquan chuckled: "Girl, why don't you just admit defeat. It would be good for everyone. Otherwise, I can only destroy the flowers with my own hands. When the time comes, even if you kneel down and cry and beg for mercy,
It’s too late.”
snort!
Wei Ke sneered again and again: "There was already a dead man who couldn't open his eyes just now, and his soul was destroyed. Why is there still one now?"
Ha ha!
Sato Yuquan laughed, his expression became gloomy, and his voice became cold: "Did you think that the casual cultivator just now could kill the universal monk Zheng. You can too? Let me tell you, between the casual cultivator and the sect monk,
The gap is huge. You have no magical powers and spells that you don't care about, and you don't have good cultivation resources. In the same realm, you are far weaker than us. The Immortal Water Sanren just now may be a genius that is rare to see in thousands of years. It is a special existence. Could it be the same for you?
?I don’t believe there is such a coincidence.”
Not only did he not believe it, the other strong men watching the battle also didn't believe it...
To be able to produce a Xianshui Sanjin who can easily kill Puhua Sengzheng in an instant is already an accident among accidents. Is this Moon God Ghost Emperor so special?
It can't be so bloody!
So not only Sato Haizumi himself, but others also think that he is lucky and should be able to win easily.