Hilarious Enemy: The Favorite Queen of the Violent Snake King

Chapter 258
Hua Wuxiang, the owner of the Piaomiao Pavilion, knew of such a tragic disaster for the first time. He couldn't just sit idly by, and quickly returned to Shengrui Kingdom with 22 people with higher cultivation levels in the Piaomiao Pavilion. They can only collect the corpses of those who died innocently!
The anger in his heart made the elegant and orchid-like Piaomiao Pavilion master Hua Wuxiang overflow with murderous aura all over his body. He couldn't imagine what kind of ruthless person it would take to commit such a murderous attack on innocent people.

He has always been indifferent like a flower without fragrance, but at this moment he also looked angry, looking at the wreckage and broken limbs on the ground, trembling all over his body: "Damn it, pass on the order of the pavilion master, and start searching for the whereabouts of the devil with all our strength from today. No matter what the price is, I will The Piaomiao Pavilion is at odds with the big devil." Clenching his fists tightly, he walked with his sword, and his tall figure flew quickly, but he gave orders quickly.

After chasing the strong smell of blood, Hua Wuxiang finally met the God of Destiny at the foot of Siam Mountain.

Seeing the God of Destiny's ruthless strikes, causing those innocent people to die tragically, the anger in his heart was beyond words. The Yaoyang Sword quickly flew away from his feet, and with the scorching light of the sun, it headed towards the murderous and addicted fate. God cut it up!
"Ants dare to be so arrogant. My God sees you as tired of living." There was a sinister light in the eyes, and the God of Destiny raised his jade hand, and an orange-red light shot out from her hand, heading straight towards you. Hua Wuxiang was hit up.

And for this attack, Hua Wuxiang used ten successes of power, and the strike was even more fierce, especially the Yaoyang Sword rushed towards the God of Destiny at lightning speed with the scorching sun's scorching light, which really made Destiny God had no choice but to dodge her blow, causing her blow to go sideways, and a dozen tall trees that were as thick as the waist were broken, and the dust was flying in front of her eyes, and the vengeful spirits that had just been harvested in her hands were also flying around at this moment. Fleeing away, seeing her will fall short!

"Shameless, thanks to the fact that you still dare to call yourself a god, look at the evil things you have done, how can you be worthy of being a god?" The brilliance in the star pupils flashed, and Hua Wuxiang stood proudly between the heaven and the earth Well, since I met this devil today, even if she dies, he will never let her continue to do evil.

Soon, the disciples of Piaomiao Pavilion also arrived, and quickly stood behind Hua Wuxiang, staring vigilantly at the God of Destiny who was moving with the wind. Seeing those wraiths fleeing in vain, they couldn't bear it.

"The disciples of the Piaomiao Pavilion listen to the order. Without the order of the pavilion master, you don't have to interfere with the pavilion master's fight with this snake-hearted demon. Now you go all out to save these wraiths who died in vain. Let them melt away their grievances , reincarnate." With a cold face, even though Hua Wuxiang knew that confronting this demon at this moment would be a dead end, he would not just run away like that.

That's not the way Hua Wuxiang should behave.

With a sneer, the God of Destiny's eyes shone with a bloodthirsty light, and his voice was somewhat contemptuous and disdainful: "Haha...haha... Just you? Do you want to stop this god? You asked for it yourself. Go." Such a cultivator with a very high level of cultivation is the best medicine for Yuecan to restore her primordial spirit.

Thinking of that bitch Li Mo and Yao, the wedding is coming soon, and fate is ruthless, why not let these cultivators become the wraiths in her hands today, so that Yuecan Yuanshen can recover as soon as possible.

"Even if it is death, this pavilion master will never let you succeed." A cold light flashed across his eyes, Hua Wuxiang had never been so bloodthirsty as now, the fire in his heart seemed to burn him It seemed that he couldn't calm down when he thought of the innocent lives he saw tragically.

He casually made a complicated knot seal, Hua Wuxiang wanted to avoid future troubles forever, even if he died unfortunately, it was just death, and he would definitely not become a resentful spirit or a resentful spirit under the spirit-gathering umbrella.

"Damn you, you actually cast a self-disintegration spell on yourself?" Looking in disbelief at Hua Wuxiang, who was obviously very weak but very arrogant, the God of Destiny's inner shock was beyond words.

All of this reminded her of her former self. Before she became a god, she was also full of passion, hunting down demons everywhere. At that time, although every day was very hard, it was the most fulfilling life she had ever lived.

At some point, she made her life a mess, thinking that she could control the fate of creatures in the three realms and six realms, but who would have guessed that now that she is an old man, she can't even control her own fate!

The disciples of Piaomiao Pavilion looked pained, but they all quickly formed formations, chanted the heart-purifying mantra for those resentful spirits who had died in vain, and dispelled the resentment from their body for them, so as to rescue them to go to the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss!

"You devil, it's useless to talk too much. Today, the head of the pavilion will make your blood splash on the spot, claiming for the lives of those innocent people who died in vain." Hua Wuxiang was wrapped in white clothes, floating like a fairy, and at this moment, there was a stream of light all over his body. It was surging, as if he had endless strength all over his body.

In fact, it was the disciples of the Piaomiao Pavilion who, while chanting the mantra for those undead, continuously sent their spiritual power towards their pavilion master.

At this moment, all the people in the Piaomiao Pavilion are united as one, working together to fight against the big devil in front of them!
"Okay, you're looking for death on your own." His eyes were gloomy and cold, the God of Destiny withdrew his thoughts, and the pity in his eyes disappeared, replaced by paranoia and evil!
The jade hand is facing one direction, drawing a circle, and the god of fate is laughing wildly. Her fame is as colorful as a hundred flowers blooming. It seems attractive, but in fact it hides murderous intentions, sweeping towards the disciples of Hua Wuxiang and Piao Miao Pavilion. come!

The Yaoyang sword in his hand shot out like lightning, Hua Wuxiang's move of Wanjian Guizong directly met the blow of the God of Destiny, the two forces collided, and Hua Wuxiang was defeated without any suspense The battle is coming!

Even if he is at the initial stage of Yuanying, but compared to a god, his little cultivation is nothing at all.

But the God of Destiny enjoyed all of this, seeing the despair in the eyes of the man in front of her, her mood suddenly exploded, and a ray of light flew towards the disciples and wraiths in the Piaomiao Pavilion. For a while, the disciples of Piaomiao Pavilion continued to scream and turned into wraiths in front of Hua Wuxiang's eyes, which made Hua Wuxiang's inner grief reach a critical point!

The whole person became murderous, the former dark star eyes flashed a strange red at this moment, with a long cry of "Ah", the Yaoyang Sword quickly absorbed the thin spiritual power around it, and turned into a long rainbow straight towards the sky. Let the God of Destiny go through the heart door!

Smiling evilly, the God of Destiny suddenly didn't want to kill Hua Wuxiang anymore. She wanted him to live in pain, and she wanted him to be restless every day, and to be able to recall this scene today would be so painful!
However, at the next moment, Destiny looked at his hand in astonishment, with disbelief shining in his eyes!

(End of this chapter)