Han Family Villa, in a secluded corner.
Tang Nanzhai opened his eyes and slowly stood up. His eyes were clear and his breath was like abyss and prisons. However, after all, it was formed in a hurry. Being able to successfully build the foundation has a profound foundation and extraordinary talent.
Looking carefully at this moment, I saw that I had some qi and my foundation was unstable.
But no matter what, building a foundation is building a foundation!
Tang Nanzhai took a deep breath, suppressed the unwillingness in his heart, his eyes were like lightning, and he glanced around and thought to himself that it was time to save Lin Long and his brothers!
The figure flashed and he disappeared from the spot instantly.
********************
boom!!!
The entire ancestral hall was chopped in half with a sword!
The broken body of the curse ghost healed with difficulty under the indoctrination of the soul line of life-suppressing.
Seeing this, the soul-suppressing soul wrapped around it suddenly pulled up. Zhang Shuo and others who were wandering in Hezhuang for Tang Nanzhai. They suddenly stopped. The next moment, their flesh and blood fell off, and their vitality was peeled off. Following the soul-suppressing soul-suppressing soul-suppressing soul-suppressing soul-suppressing soul-suppressing soul-suppressing soul-suppressing ghosts all rushed into the body of the ghost.
The injury recovered instantly!
But the curse of the ghost suddenly sank. This time, Zhang Shuo and others could be pushed to the top. What about the next time?It has no other puppets anymore!
At this moment, the curse ghost felt a little regretful, and just in anger, he ordered Lin Long and others to kill each other and die.
If those monks were still alive, they could recover for it at least once.
He raised his head and looked at Han Sigu.
It didn't understand why it was clearly the same power and the same sword intent, so why was the difference between it and the real Han Sigu?
Cough cough cough cough cough...
However, at this moment, Han Sigu was also uncomfortable. After another violent cough, blood stains were faintly seen at the corner of his mouth. His life was almost over!
The strand of hair that fell was completely turned white.
There is not much time left for him.
Boom, boom...
There were two loud noises, and the directions of the sound came from were the martial arts fair and the Zhengtang!
The curse ghost's heart was shocked, but Han Sigu laughed. The earth veins had been broken, and the Yin Water Illusion Lotus Formation was about to collapse completely. The curse ghost could not continue to recover!
Brush!
Han Sigu produced dozens of swords in a row...
No!!!
If you kill relatives and friends, you will not die well!!
If you slaughter the city and kill monsters, you will not be reborn!
You let your beauty down and you won’t be loved by it!
Thousands of sentient beings are forever mantras!
You deserve to fail... You should not succeed... The foundation of Tiandao Dao, with you, those who kill relatives and friends, slaughter cities and demons, and those who are unlucky...
You deserve to die!You deserve to die!!!
With the sound of cursing ghosts, the cursed faces around the body flashed violently, and then they were all extinguished!
It howled, twisted, cursed, but was eventually divided and cut by sword energy, killing all life!
Tag.
As the last sound of the curse ghost disappeared, it turned into a white jade slip and fell to the ground.
Han Sigu, who was already extremely old, looked at the jade slip with complex eyes. This was the opportunity of the ten thousand pisnus snake sea back then. The method of building the foundation of the heavenly way, and the jade slip that records the foundation of the ghost’s way.
At this moment, this jade slip emits a faint fluorescent light.
That fluorescent light is the fate that the curse ghost had separated from him.
Han Sigu's aura was rapidly declining. He could feel that he was like a candle in the wind at this moment, and the fire of life could be extinguished anytime and anywhere.
Step, step, step...
It is extremely difficult for Han Sigu to take steps easily at this moment.
He was like an old man who was in his 80s, with a gray face and a weak aura, and he walked towards the jade slip step by step.
The foundation building of the way of heaven failed, and the Blood River disappeared, but the curse of ghosts and was killed. Next, take back this part of the fate and there is still a possibility of survival...
Before my thoughts were over, a strong wind suddenly came from behind me!
Han Sigu immediately came to his senses. He raised his fingers together and wanted to turn around and have a sword. However, his body, which had reached the end of his life, was unable to make any moves...
Bang!
Han Sigu was immediately blown away by a punch.
Not far away, Tang Nanzhai, with a gloomy face, walked out. After he successfully built the foundation, he rushed to the ancestral hall, hoping to wait for an opportunity to save his companions.
Who knew that when he got nearby, he saw a big battle between the curse ghost and Han Sigu!
I was not mistaken at the beginning. Although both sides had not completed the foundation building of the heavenly way, the strength shown was probably far inferior to that of the authentic foundation building!
Fortunately, Han Sigu's original deity came to the ancestral hall in person and fought with the curse ghosts.
Although the curse ghost was killed on the spot, Han Sigu was seriously injured and dying.
Since this is the case, Tang Nanzhai will certainly not miss the opportunity to finish the fight.
Where are Lin Long and the others?After succeeding with one blow, Tang Nanzhai did not pursue him immediately, but asked coldly.
Han Sigu briefly said: Dead.
Dead?Tang Nanzhai was stunned. Although he had already expected that when the two of them were fighting, Lin Long and other puppets were completely gone, after confirmation, Tang Nanzhai still felt a huge sadness hit his heart.
He looked at Han Sigu in front of him, without any hesitation, and punched him!
After his cultivation level entered the foundation-building stage, Tang Nanzhai's bone-eroding fist has entered a brand new field.
With one punch, the fist shadows were heavy, like mountains, seas, and roaring towards Han Sigu!
Han Sigu had no expression on his face. While coughing, he raised his finger with difficulty and pointed it lightly towards the shadow of the fist in the sky.
A seemingly faint sword energy emerged and jumped into it lightly.
All the fist shadows were suddenly like paper, easily slashed by the sword energy, and the remaining momentum of the sword energy continued to slash towards Tang Nanzhai!
Tang Nanzhai's face changed drastically. Unexpectedly, Han Sigu could still make such a terrifying blow!
His heart was mixed in an instant, and the foundation building of heaven was so powerful!
Unfortunately, I clearly knew this opportunity, but I had to choose humanity to build a foundation... At the critical moment, Tang Nanzhai dodged sideways, his sword energy fell into the empty space not far away.
A deep gully formed where the sword marks fell.
Water slowly seeps out from the bottom.
Han Sigu looked at the sword mark and kept coughing. The blood stains on the corners of his mouth became more and more, and even blood clots kept gushing out.
A trace of regret flashed in his eyes. If he had not been extremely declining in his vitality, the sword just now would have been like a human foundation building!
Unfortunately, there is no if in this world...
He turned to the jade slip not far away, and took two moves of Tang Nanzhai, and the fluorescence on the jade slip had dissipated.
He can't get the fate of cursing ghosts...
Knowing that he was bound to die, Han Sigu didn't have much fear of death on his face. He just asked calmly: Did you cheat Blood River?
Tang Nanzhai was shocked and was quite confused when he heard this, but at this time, he was too lazy to ask more questions and said: I didn't go to find the Blood River Sword.
After saying that, he punched Han Sigu again!
Take his life while he is sick!
Otherwise, this old guy would take a breath, who would know who died?
Han Sigu did not dodge or avoid it, and saw that he was about to die under the fist. A shadow suddenly appeared and blocked him!
Tang Nanzhai opened his eyes and slowly stood up. His eyes were clear and his breath was like abyss and prisons. However, after all, it was formed in a hurry. Being able to successfully build the foundation has a profound foundation and extraordinary talent.
Looking carefully at this moment, I saw that I had some qi and my foundation was unstable.
But no matter what, building a foundation is building a foundation!
Tang Nanzhai took a deep breath, suppressed the unwillingness in his heart, his eyes were like lightning, and he glanced around and thought to himself that it was time to save Lin Long and his brothers!
The figure flashed and he disappeared from the spot instantly.
********************
boom!!!
The entire ancestral hall was chopped in half with a sword!
The broken body of the curse ghost healed with difficulty under the indoctrination of the soul line of life-suppressing.
Seeing this, the soul-suppressing soul wrapped around it suddenly pulled up. Zhang Shuo and others who were wandering in Hezhuang for Tang Nanzhai. They suddenly stopped. The next moment, their flesh and blood fell off, and their vitality was peeled off. Following the soul-suppressing soul-suppressing soul-suppressing soul-suppressing soul-suppressing soul-suppressing soul-suppressing soul-suppressing ghosts all rushed into the body of the ghost.
The injury recovered instantly!
But the curse of the ghost suddenly sank. This time, Zhang Shuo and others could be pushed to the top. What about the next time?It has no other puppets anymore!
At this moment, the curse ghost felt a little regretful, and just in anger, he ordered Lin Long and others to kill each other and die.
If those monks were still alive, they could recover for it at least once.
He raised his head and looked at Han Sigu.
It didn't understand why it was clearly the same power and the same sword intent, so why was the difference between it and the real Han Sigu?
Cough cough cough cough cough...
However, at this moment, Han Sigu was also uncomfortable. After another violent cough, blood stains were faintly seen at the corner of his mouth. His life was almost over!
The strand of hair that fell was completely turned white.
There is not much time left for him.
Boom, boom...
There were two loud noises, and the directions of the sound came from were the martial arts fair and the Zhengtang!
The curse ghost's heart was shocked, but Han Sigu laughed. The earth veins had been broken, and the Yin Water Illusion Lotus Formation was about to collapse completely. The curse ghost could not continue to recover!
Brush!
Han Sigu produced dozens of swords in a row...
No!!!
If you kill relatives and friends, you will not die well!!
If you slaughter the city and kill monsters, you will not be reborn!
You let your beauty down and you won’t be loved by it!
Thousands of sentient beings are forever mantras!
You deserve to fail... You should not succeed... The foundation of Tiandao Dao, with you, those who kill relatives and friends, slaughter cities and demons, and those who are unlucky...
You deserve to die!You deserve to die!!!
With the sound of cursing ghosts, the cursed faces around the body flashed violently, and then they were all extinguished!
It howled, twisted, cursed, but was eventually divided and cut by sword energy, killing all life!
Tag.
As the last sound of the curse ghost disappeared, it turned into a white jade slip and fell to the ground.
Han Sigu, who was already extremely old, looked at the jade slip with complex eyes. This was the opportunity of the ten thousand pisnus snake sea back then. The method of building the foundation of the heavenly way, and the jade slip that records the foundation of the ghost’s way.
At this moment, this jade slip emits a faint fluorescent light.
That fluorescent light is the fate that the curse ghost had separated from him.
Han Sigu's aura was rapidly declining. He could feel that he was like a candle in the wind at this moment, and the fire of life could be extinguished anytime and anywhere.
Step, step, step...
It is extremely difficult for Han Sigu to take steps easily at this moment.
He was like an old man who was in his 80s, with a gray face and a weak aura, and he walked towards the jade slip step by step.
The foundation building of the way of heaven failed, and the Blood River disappeared, but the curse of ghosts and was killed. Next, take back this part of the fate and there is still a possibility of survival...
Before my thoughts were over, a strong wind suddenly came from behind me!
Han Sigu immediately came to his senses. He raised his fingers together and wanted to turn around and have a sword. However, his body, which had reached the end of his life, was unable to make any moves...
Bang!
Han Sigu was immediately blown away by a punch.
Not far away, Tang Nanzhai, with a gloomy face, walked out. After he successfully built the foundation, he rushed to the ancestral hall, hoping to wait for an opportunity to save his companions.
Who knew that when he got nearby, he saw a big battle between the curse ghost and Han Sigu!
I was not mistaken at the beginning. Although both sides had not completed the foundation building of the heavenly way, the strength shown was probably far inferior to that of the authentic foundation building!
Fortunately, Han Sigu's original deity came to the ancestral hall in person and fought with the curse ghosts.
Although the curse ghost was killed on the spot, Han Sigu was seriously injured and dying.
Since this is the case, Tang Nanzhai will certainly not miss the opportunity to finish the fight.
Where are Lin Long and the others?After succeeding with one blow, Tang Nanzhai did not pursue him immediately, but asked coldly.
Han Sigu briefly said: Dead.
Dead?Tang Nanzhai was stunned. Although he had already expected that when the two of them were fighting, Lin Long and other puppets were completely gone, after confirmation, Tang Nanzhai still felt a huge sadness hit his heart.
He looked at Han Sigu in front of him, without any hesitation, and punched him!
After his cultivation level entered the foundation-building stage, Tang Nanzhai's bone-eroding fist has entered a brand new field.
With one punch, the fist shadows were heavy, like mountains, seas, and roaring towards Han Sigu!
Han Sigu had no expression on his face. While coughing, he raised his finger with difficulty and pointed it lightly towards the shadow of the fist in the sky.
A seemingly faint sword energy emerged and jumped into it lightly.
All the fist shadows were suddenly like paper, easily slashed by the sword energy, and the remaining momentum of the sword energy continued to slash towards Tang Nanzhai!
Tang Nanzhai's face changed drastically. Unexpectedly, Han Sigu could still make such a terrifying blow!
His heart was mixed in an instant, and the foundation building of heaven was so powerful!
Unfortunately, I clearly knew this opportunity, but I had to choose humanity to build a foundation... At the critical moment, Tang Nanzhai dodged sideways, his sword energy fell into the empty space not far away.
A deep gully formed where the sword marks fell.
Water slowly seeps out from the bottom.
Han Sigu looked at the sword mark and kept coughing. The blood stains on the corners of his mouth became more and more, and even blood clots kept gushing out.
A trace of regret flashed in his eyes. If he had not been extremely declining in his vitality, the sword just now would have been like a human foundation building!
Unfortunately, there is no if in this world...
He turned to the jade slip not far away, and took two moves of Tang Nanzhai, and the fluorescence on the jade slip had dissipated.
He can't get the fate of cursing ghosts...
Knowing that he was bound to die, Han Sigu didn't have much fear of death on his face. He just asked calmly: Did you cheat Blood River?
Tang Nanzhai was shocked and was quite confused when he heard this, but at this time, he was too lazy to ask more questions and said: I didn't go to find the Blood River Sword.
After saying that, he punched Han Sigu again!
Take his life while he is sick!
Otherwise, this old guy would take a breath, who would know who died?
Han Sigu did not dodge or avoid it, and saw that he was about to die under the fist. A shadow suddenly appeared and blocked him!
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