Chapter 310
The others quickly ran away without a trace, and the remaining two or three people also retreated slowly, turning around and fleeing whenever there was a wind blowing on the grass.

Liu Qinghuan stood far away, at the corner of a palace.

Xu Su and Yun Zheng landed beside him, lowered their voices and said, "This is the general, it looks like..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but Liu Qinghuan already understood the meaning.Because he also thought that General Wu would be a burly man, but he didn't expect to be such a thin boy.

Seeing General Wu walking down the mountain road step by step, he didn't look at the monks present at all, but said to the tall general standing in the ruins with a long knife: "Brother Nan, give up..."

His voice was full of fatigue, and contained a faint sigh.

The three of Liu Qinghuan exchanged glances: "Something seems wrong."

Yun Zheng said, "Let's see."

The tall general sneered: "Give up? In fact, if you come down a little later, you don't need to say that. Zhao Wu, it's your business if you want to die!"

Zhao Wu stood still on the last few steps, and calmly said: "I really want to die, but unfortunately there is no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth, so I am stuck on the way."

"It was you who agreed to it back then!" The tall general roared violently, feeling extremely excited: "You agreed to practice the "Defying Mortal Transformation Magic Art", and everyone here was selected by you!"

"That's right..." Zhao Wu said softly, "So they all want me to die, but ah, they can't kill me."

Zhao Wu's gaze swept over Liu Qinghuan in an unclear manner, and then turned to the other side.Over there, Jingjue is still saving ghosts.

Liu Qinghuan felt weird, thinking that this is too weird...

Zhao Nan barely held back his anger: "Zhao Wu, I don't care what you want to do, since you don't want to command the Youwu Army, return You Xiao to me, and you can sleep as long as you like. Look, look! Even a small thief can break into the palace, what is our army like now..."

"Brother Nan, aren't you tired?" Zhao Wu interrupted him, and walked towards him slowly: "So what if it becomes a mess of loose sand? So what if this Buguixu is ruled like an iron barrel? Brother Nan, We have been dead for many years, imprisoned here by eternal life, facing the dark sky every day, don't you feel tired?"

"So that's why you let the ghost army disperse?" Zhao Nan said, and then roared: "It's because you are tired and you don't want to play anymore, so you don't care! I can't control it! Why don't you keep sleeping, I don't need you here, give me You Xiao!"

Saying that, the Yanyue long knife in his hand cut through the sky, the light of the knife was like a galloping and roaring blood wolf, and it slashed straight at Zhao Wu.

"Yeah, I'm tired." Zhao Wu stretched out his hand, waved away the light of the knife, and said tiredly: "I've been tired since I killed all the Zhao family. It was just that you wanted to rule forever before." , but I have had enough of the eternal years of life and death."

"Hmph!" Zhao Nan sneered, "I haven't lived enough, I think this is immortality!"

"Hehe, what an immortal!" Zhao Wu looked at him with pity: "So you think so. But you know, as time goes by, you will forget who you are, and your memory will gradually disappear, and finally only The next body?"

Seeing that Zhao Nan was about to refute, he shook his head and walked around him: "Forget it, think about it as you like. Back then, you were greedy for power, not only did you insist on me producing "The Magical Art of Reversing Mortal Transformation" , Knowing the consequences, but still avoiding cultivation by yourself, it is simply stupid..."

Zhao Wu ignored Zhao Nan who was roaring behind him, and walked towards Liu Qinghuan and the others step by step.

After listening to the conversation between the two of Zhao, Liu Qinghuan and the others were already surprised.Seeing Zhao Wu approaching, the three of them hurriedly took precautions and each drew out their magical weapons, but they did not retreat.

Zhao Wu stopped only three feet away from them, looked at them quietly, and muttered to himself: "How long has it been since I've seen a living person? Has it been hundreds of years? Strangers, why do you Come here?"

After a while, Yun Zheng smiled and said, "I heard that you have a teleportation circle here, so let's see where it is teleported to."

"Where do you want to go?" Zhao Wu asked, seeing no one answered him, he didn't take it seriously: "If you mean the teleportation circle that Zhao Jiajian was planning to use to escape from Zhao country, that circle has already been destroyed by me. gone."

"You have a grudge against the Zhao family?"

Zhao Wu nodded lightly: "Of course. Back then they used me as a scapegoat and planned to abandon me and run away. I couldn't let them succeed, so I destroyed the magic circle and killed everyone."

Both Liu Qinghuan and Yun Zheng were a little disappointed, but they gave up after thinking about it. Anyway, they didn't have much hope.

"This guy is hard to deal with, should we just retreat?" Yun Zheng said via voice transmission.

"Hmm..." Liu Qinghuan was thinking about it, but Zhao Wu said again: "If you are looking for a teleportation circle, I have another one here, and that one is much bigger than Zhao Jiajian's crude thing."

"What?!" Yun and Liu screamed at the same time.

"In that mountain, there is an ancient large teleportation array, but one corner is broken. The Zhao family wanted to escape through that array, but no one could repair it, so they had to build another one. If you want to see it, I can take you there."

The three of Liu Qinghuan looked at each other, feeling that the situation was very strange.

Xu Su approached the two of them, and said via voice transmission: "This guy is not acting all the time, is he? Lure us to his lair first, and then kill us."

"Well, there is indeed such a possibility." Yun Zheng said: "According to what they say, the countless ghosts here are all from this person, and it can be said that they are cruel and murderous."

But Liu Qinghuan had a very strange feeling, staring at Zhao Wudao: "You want to get out from the ruins of no return?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Wu shook his head and said with a smile: "I know that I have sinned deeply, and the curse imposed on me cannot even be overcome by your monk friend. Do you know the eighteen levels of hell?"

"Ah?" Liu Qinghuan was puzzled.

"Eighteen levels of hell, each hell is 130 times more painful than the previous one, and doubles the age. Even if it is the first level, the human time is [-] billion years. If you don't return to the ruins, it will be me Eternal cage. We can't practice here, can't"

"You should have seen me using Qinglian Yehuo?"

Zhao Wu smiled lightly: "That's right, but other ghosts can re-enter reincarnation after being burned by Qinglian's karmic fire to exhaust their karmic debts, while I, and Zhao Nan, will be wiped out in ashes. Because we all know the consequences. , also voluntarily practiced the "Extraordinary Art of Reversing Mortal Transformation"."

A cold shout came from a distance: "If you die, don't drag me!"

Xu Su said in a low voice: "What kind of exercise is the "Reverse Mortal Transformation Divine Art", and will it cause such serious consequences after practicing it?"

 I would recommend "Xiandao Yunyan" to my friends. It is popular with ordinary people, IQ is online, and the plot is reasonable. If you like it, you can go and watch it.

  


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