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Chapter 1891 The Death of the Hall Master Wuxiangtang

Chapter 1891 Death of the Master of Wuxiang Hall

After Han Jiulin used the World-Destroying Sword Qi to smash countless weapons into pieces, he used the "locking teleportation step" to instantly move behind the leader of the Wuxiang Hall, and then mobilized the devouring power of the World-Destroying Demon Sword and the Sky-Devouring Demon Marten.

The palm struck towards her.

However, the leader of the Wuxiang Hall didn't seem to be very afraid of Gong Zilin's "Bloodthirsty Demonic Skill". He actually turned around and fought with Han Jiulin on the spot.

"Gong Zilin, your unfinished 'bloodthirsty demonic skill' may be a powerful demonic skill that others can't avoid, but you are really unlucky. I am the biggest nemesis of your demonic skill!"

This Master of Wuxiang Hall practices the "Wuxiang Divine Art" passed down by successive masters of Wuxiang Hall. It was developed by a talented senior of Wuxiang Hall to deal with the demon sect. It is indeed a skill that has not yet been fully accomplished.

A nemesis that the previous "Bloodthirsty Demonic Skill" could not devour.

However, the leader of the Wuxiang Hall never expected that what Han Jiulin performed was not the supreme skill of the Demon Cult at all. In fact, he was not even using his own skill to fight against him.

Although this "Phaseless Divine Art" has great restraint on the "Bloodthirsty Demonic Art" that has not yet been completed, it is completely useless against the devouring power contained in Han Jiulin's body-destroying demonic sword and sky-devouring demonic ferret.

"How is that possible! Why doesn't my 'Phaseless Divine Art' work? No! The technique you practice is not the bloodthirsty demonic technique of the demon sect at all!"

The leader of the Wuxiang Hall was so shocked that he suddenly struck out with a palm and blew himself away to escape Han Jiulin's swallowing power, and fell into An Rujing's arms.

Just when Han Jiulin was approaching at a high speed and took action again, there was a sudden flash of sword light, and the tip of the sword pierced through the heart of the leader of Wuxiang Hall, and then a lot of blood flowed out.

The leader of Wuxiang Hall turned his head in disbelief and looked at An Rujing behind him. He never thought that she would actually take action against him: "Ru Jing, you!"

At this moment, Han Jiulin had already figured out what An Rujing's intention was. He once again approached the body of the Wuxiang Hall master, and then quickly absorbed the aura and blood from the Wuxiang Hall master's body with devouring power.

The leader of Wuxiang Hall first injured himself in order to get rid of Han Jiulin's devouring power, and then was pierced through the heart by An Rujing. At this moment, Han Jiulin quickly sucked the blood from his body with the devouring power. Even if he wanted to clear the door, he could not clear the door.

The power of action.

In just a few breaths, Han Jiulin sucked all the spiritual energy and blood out of his body and turned him into a lifeless mummy.

If a demon within the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect who has learned the Bloodthirsty Demonic Skill devours all the energy and blood of a fourth-level King-Sealer when he is in the second-level King-Sealing Realm, he may not be able to absorb and refine it at all, and there may even be extremely high levels of energy and blood.

It is very likely that the body will explode due to energy overload.

However, Han Jiulin had no such worries with his own hegemonic body, and was fully able to withstand the strong impact of the huge energy possessed by a fourth-level king-level powerhouse.

After Anrujing sheathed the long sword in her hand, she leaned over the corpse of the leader of Wuxiang Hall who had turned into a mummy, then took off the storage ring on his finger, and then took out a spirit ring from it.

Dan.

Han Jiulin recognized at a glance that the elixir exuding crystal brilliance was the "Feng Wang Lingwu Dan", an extremely precious high-level elixir in the spiritual world.

This "King-Sealing Spiritual Martial Pill" was specially made by the leader of Wuxiang Hall at a high cost to invite a senior alchemist to refine it for him, with the purpose of breaking through the fifth-level King-Sealing realm with its power.

However, at that time, she might not have expected that she would die under the joint attack of An Rujing and Han Jiulin before she even had time to take the "King-Sealing Lingwu Pill".

Han Jiulin stared at An Rujing and spoke slowly, "I originally thought that you were attacking me, my uncle, to protect my identity. But now it seems that I was overthinking it. I didn't expect that you were doing this for this reason."

A 'Feng Wang Lingwu Pill'."

After Anrujing put the "Feng Wang Lingwu Pill" into her storage ring, she immediately crushed the storage ring belonging to the leader of the Wuxiang Hall into pieces with the Feng Wang Ling Qi. Then she looked at Han Jiulin indifferently and said:

"Actually, your guess is not entirely wrong. Although I did it for this 'King-Sealing Spirit Martial Pill', I did help you get rid of a difficult enemy. If she doesn't die, how can you keep your secret?"

"Really?"

Han Jiulin responded lightly, looked at An Rujing for a while, and then immediately left and disappeared.

After a while, An Rujing also left here with the mummified corpse of the leader of Wuxiang Hall and returned to Minglu Mountain.

After these two days, Han Jiulin has already determined that Anrujing is not as innocent as she seems on the surface. Her methods are vicious, she will do whatever it takes to achieve her goals, and her thoughts are also elusive.

It's just that Han Jiulin believes that An Rujing is a smart woman. Now he and her are like grasshoppers on a rope. Both of them know too many secrets about each other. She will definitely keep her secrets secret.

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Because she lives well and does not fall into the hands of anyone, it is also a kind of safety guarantee for her.

Therefore, the only enemy Han Jiulin has to deal with and kill now is the Taoist Master of Wuliang Peak.

However, this Taoist Master of Wuliang Peak is a powerful person in the fifth-grade king realm. Han Jiulin can only eliminate him by upgrading his practice to the third-grade king realm.

As for this step, Han Jiulin had already planned it before.

After waiting for a while outside the small town, a sixth-grade spiritual beast finally flew from the sky, and then landed in front of Han Jiulin carrying two powerful king-level warriors.

The leader of the Fire Cloud Sect grabbed the tightly bound disciple of Wuliang Peak Taoist Master and jumped off the spirit beast's back. Then he knelt down on one knee towards Han Jiulin, and then said respectfully: "See you, Master!"

Feihong, the direct disciple of the Taoist Master of Wuliang Peak, opened his eyes wide, stared at the leader of the Fire Cloud Sect beside him and yelled angrily:

"You old guy is still a strong man in the King Realm after all, but you have no dignity and kneel down like a slave in front of a demon like Gongzi Lin! The face of your ancestors of the Fire Cloud Sect has really been lost to you!"

The leader of the Fire Cloud Sect had already lost his consciousness at this moment. No matter how much the person in front of him yelled and cursed, he would not have any emotional fluctuations at all.

With an indifferent look, he kicked Feihong until his legs bent, and then he knelt down in front of Han Jiulin.

"Gong Zilin, if you have the ability, you can release me and let us fight to the death. As the overlord of the demonic path, you have resorted to such despicable means to capture me. I won't accept it, I won't accept it!"

In fact, even if Han Jiulin lets him go and confronts him, with the strength of the great disciple of Wuliang Peak, there is no way he can defeat Han Jiulin's three moves.

But at this time, Han Jiulin only wanted to get rid of the Taoist Master of Wuliang Peak as soon as possible. He had no intention of wasting time with the prisoner in front of him, so he didn't pay attention to his yelling.

As a black and red vortex appeared in Han Jiulin's palm, the blood and energy in the disciple of the Taoist Master of Wuliang Peak quickly flowed backwards and was swallowed up by Han Jiulin, turning into a mummy in a few breaths.


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