What’s more, this underworld is the jurisdiction of the immortal Buddha. What does it have to do with his fiend Xingtian? Xingtian wouldn’t even come to this place if it weren’t for his interest in Han Yang itself.
"Buddha doesn’t cross me, I am possessed. Ok! Boy really has the future of possession. Hahahaha, the apprentice taught by the old Bodhi man turned out to be the magic way to walk my Xingtian vein!
Good, very good! Qualifications and aspirations are the best choices … Hey, hey, Bodhi, don’t blame me for digging the corner. Your apprentice chose it himself! "Xingtian gnome male-"grinned to later is unbridled laughter.
The bartender had advised Xingtian not to affect other guests, but after being stared by Xingtian’s eyes, this ordinary person with only a soul was actually sweating and shivering, and immediately escaped, and never dared to "disturb" this burly guest again.
"Bodhi!" Xingtian suddenly call way "you didn’t teach him the heart of the heart? What the hell are you up to, old boy? "
Xingtian’s heart is full of pity for Han Yang. Naturally, it is necessary to take a good examination of his physical quality. It is only after careful investigation that it turns out that although Han Yang practiced the magic of the square-inch mountain, he did not repair the heart of the square-inch mountain. This is tantamount to no foundation!
"Hehe, I didn’t teach Han Yang Tao Xin because he couldn’t learn Tao Xin at all." Taoist Bodhi’s voice came leisurely: "His way is not in my door, nor is it Buddhism, nor is it any other way of hundred schools of thought, but the magic way. I knew it from the beginning. "
Xingtian strange way: "old guy you are not Alzheimer’s disease? Now that you know that this boy is a demon, do you still accept him as an apprentice? "
Taoist Bodhi said with a smile, "When Wukong worshiped my door, I also knew that his Tao did not belong to any side, not even the demon Tao, the magic Tao and the ghost Tao. Didn’t the old lady accept him as a disciple and teach him the skill of’ Yin and Yang Void Tao’?"
Xingtian wondered, "What are you up to, old guy? First, I moved to the fix-true realm in thirty-three days, and then I received several disciples who were not suitable for your door … Gee, old ghost, do you want to have a fight with Hung-chun? "
"Hehe, Hongjun is better than the old road. This is an indisputable fact. What is there to fight for?" Taoist Bodhi said noncommittally, "It’s just that although Hung-chun has proved the chaotic heaven, he is not as good as me in seeing through it. If he doesn’t quit, he can calculate that there will be a ninth reincarnation, but he can’t figure out what kind of influence this ninth reincarnation will bring to the three realms. But he is old-fashioned and doesn’t quit, but he can vaguely see it."
"oh? Tell me about it. " Xingtian’s interest was drawn up. "I almost forgot that you are an old thing and have special skills in this field."
Taoist Bodhi smiled and said, "The secret must not be revealed. I won’t say it unless I am old-fashioned. It’s just that it’s useless for you to know now."
"bah!" Xingtian spat bitterly. "Old things don’t come down."
He also knows that if Taoist Bodhi refuses to tell him, there must be a reason, but his curiosity is hung up, but it is not enough. This feeling really makes him uncomfortable, so he just spits.
"Ha ha, Xingtian, that sentence still helps me take care of those two little things and urge Zhu Xian, a slacker … I’m afraid that if he is too lazy by nature, his current cultivation will not be too bad for Wukong." Taoist Bodhi sighed with a sigh, "Heaven is so vast that we are all ants, so how can we dominate?"
Xingtian scolded: "It’s really tiring to talk to you guys. Forget it. Grandpa has gone to join in the fun."
While speaking, Xingtian disappeared into the air.
"Want me to die? Yes, you can wait until you have a life. " Seventeen Han Yang coldly stared at Shao Ye’s eyes.
"Shoot the arrow!" Master Shao can’t tell now that the foundation of these seventeen Han Yang’s can only be explored with the broken magic arrow to deal with the soul.
Around the high ground, the archers all brush their bows and arrows, and there is a wave of arrows all over the sky.
"It’s useless this childish thing." Han Yang’s mouth gave me a hint of disdain to laugh at simply stop and let the soul arrow with the "forbidden curse" shoot at yourself.
Seventeen Han Yang, without exception, were penetrated by countless magic arrows …
Shao Ye’s eyes are torn. He is now showered with countless arrows. The 17 Han Yang actually showed a thick scoffing expression to brush the dust off his body by hand and slowly stand up straight.
Seventeen Han Yang are unharmed.
Impossible, impossible! Shao Ye didn’t believe what he saw was a fact-how could it be that even if the ontology evaded the broken magic arrow, how could the remaining sixteen spirits be unharmed? This magic arrow is so powerful that ordinary souls are not far from death if they are hit by an arrow … How can it be that all these sixteen spirits are pierced by soul arrows?
Master Shao really doesn’t understand what the young man just gave birth to in a short moment. Why did things become like this? !
"Why don’t you understand or don’t believe it?" Han Yang pick expression disdain on the corners of the mouth with a hint of pity "with these you want me to daylights out? Ha ha ha ha ha too high to see him Song Lian Heng? "
Seventeen Han Yang stretched their arms in unison and followed them step by step, slowly coming towards Master Shao: "It’s just a game for me to be possessed and kill people from now on. Since the world has become so dark, let me dye it red with your blood! "
"Put the arrow put the arrow! Shoot him for me! " As soon as Shao Ye’s eyes touched Han Yang’s latosolic red eyes, a kind of fear welled up from the bottom of my heart, which made the ghost fairy who had gone through countless assassinations and wars lose his cool.
Seventeen Han Yang walked slowly step by step with a kind of eyes that looked at the dead.
"You don’t deserve to be a warrior and insult this sword." One of Han Yang’s spirits pulled up the sword from the ground, and the next second it stabbed into his gv 10, and a huge dead body marched straight into the body of the dish for an instant. Originally, the arrogant young man with a flat head was gone.
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Chapter seventy-four The prelude to the massacre (below)
After these seventeen Han Yang’s eyes looked at Shao Ye in order: "You can afford the word’ killer’, but you should understand that you will have to pay it back one day."
"What are you doing leng shoot for me! Shoot him! " Master Shao looked at the high ground, and the archer gave the order again hesitantly. He knows that attacking Han Yang together with himself will be circled in the scope of the broken magic arrow, but he has the confidence to avoid it. As long as this wave of arrows and rain can block the malefic in front of him, it will be enough for him to have time to escape!
Song Cheng and Song Cheng are not the only killers in the underworld!
But this time, Sir Shao miscalculated one thing.
Seventeen Han Yang qi qi disappeared in front of his eyes when he walked away next. Shao Ye was the only one in the range where "every inch" was locked by the arrow rain!
The soul arrow has left the string, which is an unstoppable fact, while seventeen Han Yang guards the seventeen breakthroughs on the edge of the arrow rain. If Shao Ye wants to leave this range before the arrival of this magic arrow, he has to kill Han Yang first!
Soul arrow didn’t stop Han Yang but trapped himself!
When it’s a one-step miscalculation, you lose the game!
The instinct of a killer in do or die is burning.