A strange smile appeared on Bai Wuchang's face, then he grabbed the sickle and swung it towards Zhang Huaifeng.
The sickle flew around, tearing apart the space wherever it passed, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to collapse. And from the cracks, fierce ghosts flew out and attached themselves to the sickle!
"A mere shady soldier dares to be my enemy? Destroy!"
Zhang Huaifeng shouted loudly, and the golden light on his body flashed, like a god descending, and struck the sickle with his sword.
The sorcerer's life-long practice is to maintain awe-inspiring righteousness and conquer ghosts.
Including when Zhang Yulong set up the formation, he was the one who led the team to capture the Yin soldiers who were in the middle stage of the grand master. Therefore, when he saw that Bai Wuchang was only at the middle stage of the grand master, he didn't take it seriously at all.
But this time the ending was beyond his expectation! !
boom! !
With a shocking loud noise, his sword shattered into pieces. Zhang Huaifeng's expression changed dramatically, and he quickly took out dozens of talismans and placed them on the sickle.
"burst!!"
Dozens of talismans detonated at the same time, making a loud noise, and Zhang Huaifeng was knocked back hundreds of steps. His face was as pale as paper, and his chest was bloody and bloody.
"This is impossible……"
He widened his eyes and looked at Bai Wuchang in disbelief. The other person's cultivation level was almost the same as his, how could he be so strong?
"Sorry, my master wants your life, so... we will meet again in the underworld!"
Bai Wuchang chuckled lightly and came to Zhang Huaifeng as if he had teleported. The sickle in his hand struck down again. Zhang Huaifeng wanted to escape, but chains flew out of the sickle, trapping him in place.
"No!!"
With a shrill roar, Zhang Huaifeng's head was cut off directly. What's even more terrifying is that fierce ghosts flew out of the sickle, like maggots attached to the bones, eating Zhang Huaifeng completely! !
quiet!
It was completely silent and you could hear a pin drop!
Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, and they looked at Bai Wuchang in shock. The expressions on their faces changed from joking to horrifying. Some of the timid ones were so frightened that they knelt on the ground.
"This...this is impossible!!"
"The Supreme Elder was actually killed?"
"What kind of monster is this that Liu Sanbian summoned? Isn't it too scary?"
"Okay, it seems to be Bai Wuchang."
"One of the top ten evil soldiers!"
As the leader of the righteous path, the Tianshi Mansion has also practiced many secret arts of the underworld, so it is natural that he is no stranger to the demons in the underworld, the ten Yin soldiers, the five ghost emperors... they all recognize them!
"As expected of my master, he is too strong, but it is useless even if he kills Zhang Huaifeng, the Heavenly Master is still there." Zhou Xingyu muttered uneasily.
On the altar.
Zhang Yulong's pupils shrank suddenly.
Looking at the cold white bones on the ground that had been eaten away by the evil ghost.
His heart felt as if someone had hit him hard with a hammer, and it was painful.
When his master died, he was not around. Although it was painful, he did not lose his mind. But now, his master uncle Zhang Huaifeng was killed by Lu Chen in front of him.
Not even the body was left behind! !
Old and new grudges made him extremely furious!
"Liu Sanbian, you are really looking for death!!!"
Zhang Yulong's face was ferocious, like a crazy tiger, and he was charging towards Lu Chen. The terrifying murderous intention enveloped Lu Chen, and he felt that the space around him was squeezing his body crazily.
There was a crackling sound in his body, and his bones once again showed signs of collapse.
But at the critical moment, two warm currents came from the chest, one of which was the power of the Mu family's divine blood, and the other was the original divine power of Xuanwu. Poor Xiaoqing, he was almost killed by the heavenly tribulation, so he didn't forget To protect her master! !
"Die to me!!"
Zhang Yulong slapped an angry palm, and the wind of the palm shook the earth, even Bai Wuchang's face showed a trace of solemnity.
"Master, please unlock the seal on my body, otherwise, I won't be able to defeat him."
Bai Wuchang frowned and persuaded, but unexpectedly Lu Chen decisively refused.
"Don't worry about him, kill the old Taoist in the purple robe." He was betting that Zhang Yulong would not be able to leave the altar. If the bet was wrong, he would die, but he had no choice.
"But..." Bai Wuchang wanted to say something else, but was directly interrupted by Lu Chen: "I asked you to kill that purple-robed old man... Poof!!"
With that said, Lu Chen spurted out another mouthful of blood.
He knelt on the ground with a depressed expression.
He could feel that there was not much time left for him.
"as you wish!"
Seeing that he was so persistent, Bai Wuchang stopped talking nonsense, turned around and stepped out, already in front of the purple-clothed old Taoist. This man's name was Zhang Xuanwu, Zhang Huaifeng's younger brother.
Seeing Bai Wuchang coming towards him, he was completely stunned. In this situation, shouldn't Lu Chen let Bai Wuchang take him and run away quickly?
"This madman!!"
But right now, he didn't have time to think about this. He had also seen how powerful Bai Wuchang was, and he didn't dare to fight head-on. He took out dozens of talismans and threw them at Bai Wuchang.
His goal is simple, survive ten seconds.
When Zhang Yulong kills Lu Chen, Bai Wuchang will naturally disappear.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
When Zhang Yulong flew to the edge of the altar, the third thunderbolt suddenly condensed and struck down towards Xuanwu. Zhang Yulong seemed to be restricted by something and returned to the altar.
Seeing this scene, Lu Chen knew that he had made the right bet!
"Uncle, please survive 20 seconds."
Zhang Yulong shouted to Zhang Huaiwu, who couldn't help but trembled in his heart.
20 seconds?
Sounds fast.
But when Bai Wuchang killed Zhang Huaifeng instantly, he only used three breaths!
"It turns out that when the disaster comes, he can't leave the altar?" Bai Wuchang was moved in his heart. His little master was quite smart, and he actually took this into consideration.
For the sake of helping him unlock the six layers of seals, just help him kill this guy.
"See you in hell!"
A strange smile appeared on Bai Wuchang's face, and then the sickle directly cut through the talismans, and he was killed in front of Zhang Huaiwu. Just like beheading Zhang Huaifeng, countless chains flew out of the sickle, directly binding Zhang Huaiwu.
Not to mention running away, he didn't even have the strength to move.
Under the gaze of everyone, the sickle sliced off Zhang Huaiwu's neck. The endless evil spirits gnawed away at his flesh and blood, leaving only the cold white bones, which fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
The two great elders of Tianshi Mansion.
Fall!
"puff!!"
In the distance, Lu Chen spat out a mouthful of blood again, with a few pieces of internal organs mixed in it.
"Jinshen!"
He endured the severe pain in his body and pointed his hand at the two corpses. Suddenly, with terrifying divine power, he captured the two souls and sealed them in the God-Retaining Bottle.
Just missing the last one! !
Lu Chen's eyes flashed with excitement.
He raised his head and roared at Zhang Yulong on the altar: "Zhang Yulong, do you dare to get off that altar?"
