The central battlefield reappears an extreme scene!
The power of the Heavenly Burial Sword defeats the Ghost Lord's war blade, and the ancient golden body stabilizes Xuan Ming's withered blood!
Under the impact of the chaotic energy aftermath, the Sky Burial Sword mercilessly penetrated Jun Fuce's chest...
"Lord Ghost Lord?"
"Brother Wang?"
The eyes of everyone in Huangquan Gate were wide open, and their faces were as pale as paper.
Luoyan Yujin, Mingwei Qingluo and others immediately rushed forward.
The next second, the powerful sword wave was unleashed again, and Jun Fuce's external battle bones were shattered by the shock. Everyone in the Huangquan Sect was suppressed by Xiao Nuo's aura and found it difficult to get close...
This is definitely an unexpected ending!
Liang Mingtian, Luo Feihong, Yin Zhulian and others all looked at Xiao Nuo with huge changes in their eyes.
Even Xu Qiao, the disciple of the Evil Sword Master, could not help but frown.
The Ghost Lord of Huangquan Sect was defeated!
The contemporary Ghost Lord was defeated by the youngest Nirvana Hall Master of the Piaomiao Sect.
Countless people here felt an extremely strong sense of oppression from Xiao Nuo.
"It's unbelievable, it's really unbelievable."
"The power of withered blood invaded the body, but it couldn't even kill him?"
"There is only one explanation for this. His bloodline physique far exceeds that of the Xuanming Withered Blood Sacred Body."
"..."
Everyone outside the venue secretly gasped.
Xiao Nuo stood in front of Jun Fuce. The shape of the Sky Burial Sword was still like a manic thorn. It penetrated Jun Fuce's chest, showing an irresistible edge.
"I have not forgotten that you are the Holy Body of Xuanming withered blood..." Xiao Nuo stared at Jun Fuce coldly: "But I have never paid attention to you!"
"You..." Jun Fuce's pupils shrank.
This sentence can be described as murderous and heart-breaking.
"Do you regret provoking me?" Xiao Nuo said with sarcasm, and every word was full of sarcasm.
"No..." Jun Fuce held the blade of the Sky Burial Sword with one hand and Xiao Nuo's wrist with the other. A ferocious smile appeared on his face: "You are too naive to use such words to frustrate me... …”
Jun Fuce's eyes were fearless, and he looked directly into Xiao Nuo's eyes: "Even if I lose, I am still a noble Ghost Lord of the Huangquan Sect!"
The proud character radiated from Jun Fuce's body.
Even if he lost the battle, he was still dissatisfied in his heart.
"I won't have any fear of you..." Jun Fuce's bloody mouth showed a hint of ferocity: "You said you didn't take me seriously, and similarly, I never took you seriously... …Hahahahahaha…”
Unruly!
Crazy!
This is most vividly reflected in Jun Fuce.
He is the Ghost Lord of Huangquan Sect. Even if he loses the battle, he will never surrender to Xiao Nuo.
But at this moment, Xiao Nuo said a word lightly.
"I forgot to tell you... the previous generation of Ghost Lord, your father... was killed by me!"
"boom!"
Jun Fuce's laughter stopped abruptly.
The hearts of everyone in Huangquan Sect trembled.
Their bodies were numb as if they had been struck by lightning.
"You...what did you say?" Jun Fuce's expression became more ferocious, and his facial features were twisted together.
The contempt between Xiao Nuo's brows became even thicker, and then, a wisp of black flame emerged from the depths of Xiao Nuo's pupils.
Then, black flames surged throughout his body, like exploding wings of fire, releasing a mysterious aura.
"The Ancient Flame of Erosion..." Luoyan Yujin exclaimed subconsciously.
The spectators present were in an uproar.
It turned out to be the Soul Eclipse Ancient Flame again.
Moreover, compared to the ancient soul-eroding flame released by Jun Fuce just now, the ancient soul-eroding flame erupted from Xiao Nuo's body was obviously more powerful.
"Impermanence calls for life, and only the dead come to Night Hell Valley... Ha..." Xiao Nuo seemed to be smiling, more like a sneer: "If I hadn't met me, the previous generation of Ghost Lord of Huangquan Sect would have been a real person. May be successful...resurrection!"
"Clang!"
In an instant, everyone in Huangquan Sect felt their minds go blank.
Mingwei Qingluo looked at Xiao Nuo with a horrified expression: "You, you...it's you..."
Night Hell Valley, Night Hell Valley, the ghost king comes out in the middle of the night!
The ghost king is coming out, the ghost king is coming out, the whole village is crying!
Everyone is crying, everyone is crying, impermanence demands life and no one is alive!
There are no living people, there are no living people, only the dead come to Night Hell Valley!
This is the song that Mingwei Qingluo sang in the Night Hell Valley when she resurrected the Ghost Lord.
If Xiao Nuo had not been to Night Hell Valley, it would have been absolutely impossible for him to know this ballad.
In this way, the person who prevented the resurrection of the previous generation of Ghost Lord at the last moment was none other than the person in front of him... Xiao Nuo.
The other party's purpose of going to Night Hell Valley is to seize the Ancient Soul Erosion Flame.
Mingwei Qingluo was frightened, frightened and angry at the same time.
Even Luo Yan Yujin couldn't help but tremble in his arms.
"You can choose to continue to be proud in front of me..." Xiao Nuo broke through Jun Fuce's psychological defense: "How unruly and unruly you were just now, how humble and powerless you are now..."
Every word was like a heavy hammer, impacting Jun Fuce's arrogance in his bones.
noble?
Condescending?
At this moment, in Xiao Nuo's eyes, it was so ridiculous.
After all, in Xiao Nuo's view, what arrogance can there be in someone who can use such despicable means as destroying the Five Saints Prison to deal with him?
"You..." Jun Fuce's knuckles crackled, and his eyes almost burst into flames.
Xiao Nuo continued: "By the way, the reason why Shili Yanyu Tower was able to obtain the "Underworld Dafa" and the "Ghost King Seal" was also a gift from me... You can become the Ghost Lord of the Underworld Sect, but all of them are You have been given by me...are you worthy of calling yourself 'honorable' in front of me?"
Alms!
Given!
Also worthy?
When he heard these words, Jun Fuce completely broke his defense, and his arrogance was completely shattered at this moment...
"Shut up...ah!"
"boom!"
A violent and chaotic force burst out from Jun Fuce's body. Then, he broke away from the front of the Sky Burial Sword, and at the same time, a crimson rain of blood gushed out like a spring...
Jun Fuce was completely defeated!
Whether it was the level of combat power or the level of heart, he was completely defeated by Xiao Nuo.
"King, brother Wang..."
Mingwei Qingluo's face turned pale.
The other people in Huangquan Sect were also trembling.
At this moment, they realized how terrifying Xiao Nuo's opponent really was!
Jun Fuce compared with him and made a judgment.
Off the field!
Luo Feihong couldn't help but shook his head: "How miserable!"
Luo Feiyu, Liang Mingtian and Yin Zhulian all fell into silence.
This young master of the Piaomiao Sect is really powerful.
"I want to kill you, I want to kill you..." Jun Fuce staggered back seven or eight meters, and then forcibly stabilized his body: "I will not let you go..."
"Wrong!" Xiao Nuo's eyes flashed with the shadow of a sword, and his robes fluttered like waves: "I won't...let you go!"
The sword light swayed, and the eyes were filled with murderous intent. The Sky Burial Sword reappeared in its majestic glory.
"If you, Jun Fuce, can leave the Immortal Vault Holy Land alive, it will be all because of my, Xiao Nuo's, incompetence!"
