Inside Han's Villa.
Ancient well in the back mountain.
In the courtyard underground, Han Sigu's face, who had originally closed his eyes and rested, suddenly changed, and he opened his eyes instantly and looked towards Hechi.
The Blood Lady, who was standing beside her, was slightly shocked when she saw this: Master, what's wrong?
The Blood River attacked the Yinshui Illusion Lotus Formation and left the Hechi Pool... Han Sigu murmured, did he finally make a choice?
Han Sigu's always cold face couldn't help but a hint of nervousness flashed across his face.
Did Xuehe listen to someone or did he make a choice... Now, will it come to the ancient well to recognize the master, or will it be deceived by the ghosts and go to the ancestral hall?
There is no doubt that this is a waiting for a long time.
Even with Han Sigu's heart, he still felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.
After a stick of incense, the ancient well in the back mountain was calm and unpredictable.
The Blood River Sword did not appear.
The blood on Han Sigu's face faded cleanly in an instant, and his face was ashen.
He suddenly said: Prepare for the last battle!
At the same time, the breath of the body changed, and the blood-colored silk threads that penetrated from the void were broken one by one.
Master think twice!Mrs. Blood was shocked when she saw this. Han Sigu's fate was now controlled by the seven evil spirits of the earth veins. Once she forced herself to break free, it would be a small matter. Without the Blood River Sword to make up for the bet, it would not last long, and her fate would be broken and her death would disappear!
She hurriedly advised that the situation is unclear now, so it is better to send someone to Hechi to check it out first.
As he said that, with a backhand move, he saw a female cultivator with her eyes closed and already lost consciousness floating in the pool in the corner. It was Lu Luqiang.
Lu Luqiang originally planned to use Guimu as fertilizer to supplement the damage that had been extracted by Pei Ling.
But now it is the top priority to figure out where the Blood River Sword is going, and I don’t care about Guimu.
Han Sigu shook his head. Lu Luqiang, a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training, could not even catch the three swords of his natal flying sword. What could he detect?
Don’t encounter cursed ghosts on the road at that time, and give the other party a puppet for nothing!
He has now made the worst plan and immediately exited the well and fought with the curse for the last glimmer of hope.
Although the foundation building of the Heavenly Dao failed to break away from the soul line of life-suppressing the soul, there was no possibility of it, but it was better than the one who cursed ghosts and refined the Blood River Sword, and brought many puppets to the door, slashed him under the sword, and took over his cultivation level, as well as all his wealth, such as Guimu, Blood Lady, etc.!
If you go forward at this moment, take advantage of the fact that the curse ghost has not yet fully refined the blood river, and fight it on the spot and regain half of the fate of the natal flying sword and curse ghost, although the foundation building fails, there is still a possibility of survival!
Thinking of this, Han Sigu took out a puppet doll the size of a palm from his sleeve, cut his heart's mouth, took blood to apply it to the puppet's face, and reached out to point a finger. A bunch of soul-squeezing lines that were originally wrapped around him suddenly wrapped around Lu Lu Qiang.
Immediately afterwards, he pinched the magic tricks and chanted the words... Soon, countless blood-colored silk threads stretched out from the void, surrounding Lu Luqiang's body.
The several silk threads that were originally entangled with Han Sigu's body were hesitant for a moment, and then let go of him and turned to Lu Luqiang.
At the same time, the puppet doll collapsed silently and turned into a handful of gravel in a blink of an eye.
This puppet substitute method can allow this female cultivator to take my place for a moment, so as to conceal the perception of the curse ghost so as to catch it off guard!Han Sigu stood up, his breath surged wildly, his clothes were windless, and his eyes were full of crazy bets. Let's go!
Mrs. Blood did not dare to say much, so she could only follow him and step out of the courtyard.
As the two left, Lu Luqiang, who was tied up by a lot of silk threads behind her, had already begun to turn white quietly.
For a moment, Han Sigu and Mrs. Blood appeared under the Soul-Devouring Ghost. Although Lu Luqiang was used as a substitute, his face looked a little older in such an instant.
The soul-devouring ghost wood shook slightly, and the swaying movements between the branches and leaves seemed to be surprised.
Han Sigu did not stop at all and briefly ordered: Let’s go!
...Han's ancestral hall, behind the pearl curtain.
In the gray world, the curse ghost is extremely anxious: Damn it!Damn it!What are the brains of these puppets?If they asked them to catch the boy back, why did they accidentally kill him?Is the Blood River Sword already suspicious of me?
Just a while ago, Zhang Shuo and others came back happily and reported that they were stubborn Junior Brother Pei, who was stubborn, had been killed.
If they hadn't been used in the future, they would have cursed the ghosts and wished they would twist off their heads!
You all go to Tang Nanzhai!After quick thoughts, he cursed the ghost and gave an order. After finding it, he would kill him immediately or bring him to see me.
There is no way. Since Pei Ling is dead, Tang Nanzhai is its only chance.
Either kill it, leaving the Blood River Sword unable to tell whether it is true or not.
Or you can bewitch it so that Tang Nanzhai can bite it back and frame the real Han Sigu!
Just before Zhang Shuo and others received the order and left, the cursed ghost suddenly shook all over and said to himself in horror: Yinshui Illusion Lotus Array... Blood River left the Lotus Pool?!Could it be that Tang Nanzhai dared to betray me?
Thinking of this, the curse ghost mind moved, and the blood-colored silk threads all over his body suddenly trembled, as if he was looking for something through the numerous spaces.
Just a moment later, I actually encountered a strong resistance.
After a careful feeling, the curse ghost changed color: Humane foundation building?Damn it!It turns out that he is a bad thing for me!
A trace of viciousness flashed in its eyes, and Lin Long and others who were following Zhang Shuo for Tang Nanzhai were looking for Tang Nanzhai. Suddenly, they raised the weapons in their hands and slashed at the other party.
Ping Ping Pong... After a series of killing each other, Lin Long and other white-robed monks fell to death on the spot, all covered in scars and covered in bruises!
Zhang Shuo and other puppets watched with their hands, their sleeves were covered with blood. However, there was no emotional fluctuation in their eyes, and they continued to look for someone without saying a word.
what to do?The curse of ghosts was extremely anxious. With the seven evil spirits suppressed their lives, it could not leave the ancestral hall at all.
If Han Sigu did not leave, he would definitely refine it through the power of the seven evil spirits of the earth veins and achieve his own foundation of heaven!
Just when the curse ghost was in a dilemma, the world of defeated suddenly vibrated.
Immediately, a figure forced into it, with long hair flying, robe and sleeves flying, and his cold face was exactly the same as the curse. It was Han Sigu's original arrival!
The curse ghost was terrified and was about to die. He had not yet come up with a countermeasure. Han Sigu had no choice but to say anything and pointed it like a sword, and a blood-colored sword energy slashed down on his head!
Thousands of sentient beings are forever mantras!The curse ghost was not enough to think, and the whole body shook, and the original form of the curse ghost was restored. However, it was a human-like shadow, without facial features, and could not distinguish between male and female. The body was covered with dense blood words.
If you look closely at these blood words, they will be composed of resentful faces.
Every face is the soul that was killed by Han Sigu's sword.
They looked at Han Sigu with a sneer and issued their most vicious curse. These curses were intertwined like a net, and in the dark, they covered Han Sigu.
Han Sigu only felt that his spiritual power was suffocated and his cultivation dropped out of thin air.
However, he was not at all panic or accidental. After all, it was not the first time he had fought with a curse ghost in recent years. At this moment, he continued to point the sword energy to stab the curse ghost in his eyebrows and sneered: You were born from the convergence of the curse thoughts of thousands of living beings I have killed in my life. No matter how strange and difficult it is, I can kill you, the master of the curse thoughts of many curse thoughts, once, and you can kill hundreds of times... The dead soul at the bottom of the sword is worthy of a battle?
Ancient well in the back mountain.
In the courtyard underground, Han Sigu's face, who had originally closed his eyes and rested, suddenly changed, and he opened his eyes instantly and looked towards Hechi.
The Blood Lady, who was standing beside her, was slightly shocked when she saw this: Master, what's wrong?
The Blood River attacked the Yinshui Illusion Lotus Formation and left the Hechi Pool... Han Sigu murmured, did he finally make a choice?
Han Sigu's always cold face couldn't help but a hint of nervousness flashed across his face.
Did Xuehe listen to someone or did he make a choice... Now, will it come to the ancient well to recognize the master, or will it be deceived by the ghosts and go to the ancestral hall?
There is no doubt that this is a waiting for a long time.
Even with Han Sigu's heart, he still felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.
After a stick of incense, the ancient well in the back mountain was calm and unpredictable.
The Blood River Sword did not appear.
The blood on Han Sigu's face faded cleanly in an instant, and his face was ashen.
He suddenly said: Prepare for the last battle!
At the same time, the breath of the body changed, and the blood-colored silk threads that penetrated from the void were broken one by one.
Master think twice!Mrs. Blood was shocked when she saw this. Han Sigu's fate was now controlled by the seven evil spirits of the earth veins. Once she forced herself to break free, it would be a small matter. Without the Blood River Sword to make up for the bet, it would not last long, and her fate would be broken and her death would disappear!
She hurriedly advised that the situation is unclear now, so it is better to send someone to Hechi to check it out first.
As he said that, with a backhand move, he saw a female cultivator with her eyes closed and already lost consciousness floating in the pool in the corner. It was Lu Luqiang.
Lu Luqiang originally planned to use Guimu as fertilizer to supplement the damage that had been extracted by Pei Ling.
But now it is the top priority to figure out where the Blood River Sword is going, and I don’t care about Guimu.
Han Sigu shook his head. Lu Luqiang, a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training, could not even catch the three swords of his natal flying sword. What could he detect?
Don’t encounter cursed ghosts on the road at that time, and give the other party a puppet for nothing!
He has now made the worst plan and immediately exited the well and fought with the curse for the last glimmer of hope.
Although the foundation building of the Heavenly Dao failed to break away from the soul line of life-suppressing the soul, there was no possibility of it, but it was better than the one who cursed ghosts and refined the Blood River Sword, and brought many puppets to the door, slashed him under the sword, and took over his cultivation level, as well as all his wealth, such as Guimu, Blood Lady, etc.!
If you go forward at this moment, take advantage of the fact that the curse ghost has not yet fully refined the blood river, and fight it on the spot and regain half of the fate of the natal flying sword and curse ghost, although the foundation building fails, there is still a possibility of survival!
Thinking of this, Han Sigu took out a puppet doll the size of a palm from his sleeve, cut his heart's mouth, took blood to apply it to the puppet's face, and reached out to point a finger. A bunch of soul-squeezing lines that were originally wrapped around him suddenly wrapped around Lu Lu Qiang.
Immediately afterwards, he pinched the magic tricks and chanted the words... Soon, countless blood-colored silk threads stretched out from the void, surrounding Lu Luqiang's body.
The several silk threads that were originally entangled with Han Sigu's body were hesitant for a moment, and then let go of him and turned to Lu Luqiang.
At the same time, the puppet doll collapsed silently and turned into a handful of gravel in a blink of an eye.
This puppet substitute method can allow this female cultivator to take my place for a moment, so as to conceal the perception of the curse ghost so as to catch it off guard!Han Sigu stood up, his breath surged wildly, his clothes were windless, and his eyes were full of crazy bets. Let's go!
Mrs. Blood did not dare to say much, so she could only follow him and step out of the courtyard.
As the two left, Lu Luqiang, who was tied up by a lot of silk threads behind her, had already begun to turn white quietly.
For a moment, Han Sigu and Mrs. Blood appeared under the Soul-Devouring Ghost. Although Lu Luqiang was used as a substitute, his face looked a little older in such an instant.
The soul-devouring ghost wood shook slightly, and the swaying movements between the branches and leaves seemed to be surprised.
Han Sigu did not stop at all and briefly ordered: Let’s go!
...Han's ancestral hall, behind the pearl curtain.
In the gray world, the curse ghost is extremely anxious: Damn it!Damn it!What are the brains of these puppets?If they asked them to catch the boy back, why did they accidentally kill him?Is the Blood River Sword already suspicious of me?
Just a while ago, Zhang Shuo and others came back happily and reported that they were stubborn Junior Brother Pei, who was stubborn, had been killed.
If they hadn't been used in the future, they would have cursed the ghosts and wished they would twist off their heads!
You all go to Tang Nanzhai!After quick thoughts, he cursed the ghost and gave an order. After finding it, he would kill him immediately or bring him to see me.
There is no way. Since Pei Ling is dead, Tang Nanzhai is its only chance.
Either kill it, leaving the Blood River Sword unable to tell whether it is true or not.
Or you can bewitch it so that Tang Nanzhai can bite it back and frame the real Han Sigu!
Just before Zhang Shuo and others received the order and left, the cursed ghost suddenly shook all over and said to himself in horror: Yinshui Illusion Lotus Array... Blood River left the Lotus Pool?!Could it be that Tang Nanzhai dared to betray me?
Thinking of this, the curse ghost mind moved, and the blood-colored silk threads all over his body suddenly trembled, as if he was looking for something through the numerous spaces.
Just a moment later, I actually encountered a strong resistance.
After a careful feeling, the curse ghost changed color: Humane foundation building?Damn it!It turns out that he is a bad thing for me!
A trace of viciousness flashed in its eyes, and Lin Long and others who were following Zhang Shuo for Tang Nanzhai were looking for Tang Nanzhai. Suddenly, they raised the weapons in their hands and slashed at the other party.
Ping Ping Pong... After a series of killing each other, Lin Long and other white-robed monks fell to death on the spot, all covered in scars and covered in bruises!
Zhang Shuo and other puppets watched with their hands, their sleeves were covered with blood. However, there was no emotional fluctuation in their eyes, and they continued to look for someone without saying a word.
what to do?The curse of ghosts was extremely anxious. With the seven evil spirits suppressed their lives, it could not leave the ancestral hall at all.
If Han Sigu did not leave, he would definitely refine it through the power of the seven evil spirits of the earth veins and achieve his own foundation of heaven!
Just when the curse ghost was in a dilemma, the world of defeated suddenly vibrated.
Immediately, a figure forced into it, with long hair flying, robe and sleeves flying, and his cold face was exactly the same as the curse. It was Han Sigu's original arrival!
The curse ghost was terrified and was about to die. He had not yet come up with a countermeasure. Han Sigu had no choice but to say anything and pointed it like a sword, and a blood-colored sword energy slashed down on his head!
Thousands of sentient beings are forever mantras!The curse ghost was not enough to think, and the whole body shook, and the original form of the curse ghost was restored. However, it was a human-like shadow, without facial features, and could not distinguish between male and female. The body was covered with dense blood words.
If you look closely at these blood words, they will be composed of resentful faces.
Every face is the soul that was killed by Han Sigu's sword.
They looked at Han Sigu with a sneer and issued their most vicious curse. These curses were intertwined like a net, and in the dark, they covered Han Sigu.
Han Sigu only felt that his spiritual power was suffocated and his cultivation dropped out of thin air.
However, he was not at all panic or accidental. After all, it was not the first time he had fought with a curse ghost in recent years. At this moment, he continued to point the sword energy to stab the curse ghost in his eyebrows and sneered: You were born from the convergence of the curse thoughts of thousands of living beings I have killed in my life. No matter how strange and difficult it is, I can kill you, the master of the curse thoughts of many curse thoughts, once, and you can kill hundreds of times... The dead soul at the bottom of the sword is worthy of a battle?
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