Locust

Chapter 348 Killing the Bronze Camel with Sword
The second level of the prison world, the northwest jungle.

Cao Cuo looked panicked, and his body was wrapped with countless ghost faces, which had completely blocked the magic power around him, making him unable to move at all.

"Whoosh!"

The old man with a bronze camel came across the air, put his hands on his back, stared at Cao Cuo, and sneered: "Junior, don't try to struggle and fall into the confinement of the Gate of Prison. Even if you are a powerful Taoist, you will never be able to escape. hope."

Cao Cuo snorted coldly and shouted: "Hunchback, I advise you to let me go as soon as possible, otherwise the original sage of our religion will be angry, and this hell world of you and you will be reduced to ashes."

The old man Bronze Hunchback's face turned cold. He didn't expect that there would be a younger generation who dared to call him "hunchback". He laughed angrily and said: "Young little transformed god really doesn't know how big the world is. Although Mu Qingliu is strong, he is not Otherwise, the opponent of our six major religions would not have been hiding in the dark for many years. How would he have the courage to come to this hell world?"

He stared at the other party coldly, without concealing his murderous intention, and said in a cold voice: "Besides, how can you, a god-transforming and reverse cultivator, be related to a Mahayana true saint?"

Cao Cuo smiled disdainfully and said, "The only person who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth is a hunchback like you!"

"I have only been practicing for more than two hundred years, and I have already reached the realm of the true king of gods. I am almost invincible in the same realm. I am no different from the original saint king back then."

"The Holy Lord personally taught me the original scriptures and has already appointed me as the next leader of Jie Tian Dao. You ugly hunchback like a ghost, if you dare to hurt me in the slightest, it is equivalent to offending the Holy Lord himself. How can you be physiological?"

"Oh?" The old man with the bronze camel looked even colder, without any emotion, and said with a squinting look: "You are actually still used to the original scripture of the supreme inheritance of the counter-religion? If this matter is true, maybe I can still leave you a Little life.”

"When I send you back to the Heaven-Building Dao, there should be some Mahayana True Saints who will be interested in dismantling your natal soul and examining Mu Qingliu's method of joining the path of Taoist demons..."

There was no moisture in his words.

Mu Qingliu was born in Butian Dao, but he took the "Butian Sutra" as one of his foundations and found a new way to create the original scripture. He reached an unprecedented level of coexistence with Taoism and demons, and was also valued by the Mahayana sages in the religion.

If he can really bring back an inheritor of the original scripture, he will receive a heavy reward from the sect!
Cao Cuo had a sneer on his face, and said with indignity: "The Holy Lord has planted a restriction in my natal soul. As long as I move my mind, I can borrow the power of the Mahayana True Sage to instantly destroy this ugly person like you." Hunchback, grind him into powder!"

"If you still want to live in this world for a few more years, don't stop barking here. Release the restraints on me now and send me off as a gift."

"Otherwise, if the true sage is angry and lays down millions of corpses, will you, a little hunchback like you, still be able to survive?"

"Hahaha..." The old man with the bronze camel laughed heartily, but his eyes were extremely cold and extremely angry.

The terrifying murderous intention leaked from his body directly evaporated all the vitality of the vegetation within a few miles around, turning it into the color of withered yellow wood.

"Junior, you have repeatedly provoked me, but you want to die?" The voice of the old man with a bronze camel was cold to the bone, but he also had a disdainful smile, "I will not let you get your wish!"

He slowly stretched out his hand and touched it lightly with his fingertips.

"Crack clap..."

Cao Cuo, who was in mid-air, suddenly folded his limbs and folded them on his back. His whole body turned into a ball of flesh. There were broken white bone spurs at the joints, piercing the bloody flesh.

Severe pain surged into Cao Cuo's soul like a tide, making him frown slightly. The blood flowed across the wound, as if there were thousands of poisonous insects biting it...

It was obviously the old man with a bronze hunchback who had tampered with his wounds.

"...Hunchback! You are about to die."

There was some pity in Cao Cuo's eyes, and a faint calm smile on his face.

This calm and confident threatening tone is the most terrifying.

Could it be that this crazy counter-cultivator really didn't lie?Is there really Mu Qingliu's True Saint Restriction planted in his natal soul?
The old man with the bronze camel felt an inexplicable feeling of horror in his heart, and his spine felt a little chilly.

absolutely impossible...

"Very good! You have successfully angered me..." The old man with a bronze camel had no expression on his face, but there was a fierce and evil light in his eyes, "I will first explore your natal soul and eliminate all hidden dangers, and then On you, try the supreme method of collecting yang and replenishing yang!"

The voice just fell.

The void twisted, and he teleported in front of Cao Cuo, and pierced the center of his eyebrow with one finger. The power of the soul in the Yingjie realm surged into the ancestral aperture between the eyebrow of Ni Xiu...

wrong!

As soon as the old man Bronze Camel's primordial spirit entered the opponent's ancestral aperture Huangting, he felt something was wrong.

woohoo hoo...

The place is filled with a mist of green light, filled with a strong scent of grass and tree essences, disguising this physical body as full of vitality. It seems to have a cultivation level comparable to the peak state of the transformed god, but in fact, it is only at the Nascent Soul state. of cultivation.

The power of the soul hidden in it is even more weak!

This damn reverse cultivation!He used the magic power of stealing the sky and exchanging the sun to disguise himself as an incarnation to deceive me!

The power of the old man's soul, full of thunderous fury, instantly swept through the Huangting of the Ancestral Aperture, gathering up the scattered soul of the reverse cultivator.

He wanted to use this as a basis to use the secret technique of Yi Dao's calculation to search for the opponent's true identity...

however.

The dark green mist of vitality dissipated, but he saw a horrifying scene...

"Crack!"

A pagoda-like life crystal suddenly cracked on the Huangting Mountain, revealing a familiar figure of Feng Shen in it!

"Huaqingdu!" Why is he here?
The manifested soul of the old man Bronze Camel suddenly saw this "acquaintance", and his mind was like a sap from the sky. He was in a trance, confused, and even horrified...

Huaqing all opened their eyes suddenly!The sight that greeted his eyes also made his hair stand on end, and he was so shocked that he was out of his mind...

What he saw was an extremely familiar ugly hunchback with a wretched face, his eyes staring at him lewdly, as if he was thinking about what method to use to harvest yang and replenish yang.

"Bronze Camel! How dare you... seek death!" Hua Qing was shocked and angry, thinking of old and new grudges together, and endless murderous intent arose.An illusory three-foot divine sword was suddenly condensed between his eyebrows.

zheng...

A sword cry shook the world!

The sword shape of the Three-foot Divine Sword is simple and simple, and it is made entirely of fairy gold. One side of the sword body is engraved with feathers and flying immortals, and the other side is engraved with slaying demons and demons. The hilt is engraved with the sun, moon and stars. It contains infinite power inside and emits immeasurable light...

This divine sword is the sword of the Sword Washing Pool - the Immortal Killing Sword.

A force of swordsmanship comparable to that of the Mahayana True Saint came over and instantly suppressed the manifestation of the soul of the old man Bronze Camel, suppressed the ban, and stood frozen on the spot...

Under the combination of clever ideas, even his Yingjie real body in the outside world and the gate of Hell seemed to be under a immobilization spell, suppressed by a terrifying sword, sealing everything, making him unable to move...

"My friend, this is a misunderstanding... Please listen to my explanation..." The old man with a bronze hunchback said reluctantly, his voice trembling slightly.

The mahayana pressure of the Immortal Killing Sword is extremely terrifying. With his strength in the calamity realm, it is barely possible for him to be able to speak under the suppression of this true holy law...

Hua Qing was so shocked and angry that he could not have the patience to listen to the explanation of the wretched old man in front of him.

He used magical powers and secret techniques to split his life soul into hundreds of parts. Before he could complete his work, he woke up the bronze camel in front of him. This was a new revenge.

Also, when he first entered the second level of the prison, he suffered an old grudge from the other party's "raid".

When the two are superimposed, how can we let it go?

Hua Qingdu pointed his swords at the old man with a bronze camel in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Behead!"

zheng...

The Immortal Killing Sword made a clear sound!Shock the three realms!

All living beings in the entire five-level world of Hell heard the sound of the sword...

The three Mahayana people in the fifth level of Hell world also suddenly woke up from their slumber...

A bright golden light suddenly appeared from the second level of Hell...

"Crack!" There was a strange sound.

A deep sword mark suddenly appeared on the gate of Hell, almost splitting it into two.

hum...

The Gate of Hell screamed, the god inside the vessel had been severely damaged, and the majestic body of the vessel was trembling endlessly...

The horrified expression of the old man with the bronze camel froze in an instant!

His Ying Jie true body was instantly intact.

This time, it's different from last time.

The Immortal Killing Sword showed no mercy. The terrifying Mahayana Sword Intent was eroding and extinguishing all its vitality. Ying Jie's true body was irreparable and began to turn into ashes inch by inch...

"No..." The original soul of the old man Bronze Camel has also been divided into two and began to collapse irresistibly...

……

at the same time.

The yellow sandalwood sword has activated the last ray of chaos god sword light, wrapping Cao Cuo's true body, traveling through the turbulence of the void...

Fangcai.

As soon as the Blood God Son activated self-destruction, Cao Cuo, who was in the secret realm, gathered up the jade sword willow and activated the last Chaos God Sword to escape.

The attention of the old man with the bronze hunchback was completely restrained by the sudden appearance of Hua Qingdu, and he could no longer take any care of the sudden appearance of the Chaotic God Sword.

The yellow sandalwood sword wrapped around Cao Cuo easily broke through the seal of the gate of the prison, and the barrier with the prison world, penetrated into the turbulent flow of the void, and returned to the outer world.

He also "heard" the sound of the sword that shook the three realms in the turbulent flow of the void.

"Hua Qing must have been really angry. This sword was full of murderous intent and he didn't hold back..."

"I'm afraid the old man Bronze Camel is in bad luck. Even if he doesn't die this time, he will still be severely injured, and his Tao Xing and longevity will be greatly damaged..."

Cao Cuo secretly snickered, this "big gift" should make a deep impression on the two people in the game and have endless aftertaste.

The Moran Divine Sword has been acquired, and he has used the Chaos Divine Sword Light to erase all the marks of Huaqing Capital. Even if the other party wants to find it, they will not be able to detect it.

As long as he returns to Jietian Dao, even if this mission is successfully completed and Lu Qingmei is promoted to the Yingjie realm, he can still meet the final conditions...

suddenly!

Cao Cuo noticed something was wrong, and his expression changed slightly.

The rosewood sword wrapped around him, and the time he spent traveling through the turbulent flow of the void was a little too long.

Moreover, why has the surrounding starry sky never changed much, so dull...

(End of this chapter)