Chapter 594
"boom……"

At the moment when the two were stalemate, the blood energy on Wang Qiang's body burned like a raging flame, and the blood energy exuding blazing power burst through the magic fog in an instant, and the phantoms of countless ghosts were instantly attracted by Wang Qiang's blood energy. destroy.

The berserk power was rippling away in all directions, and at the same time, a dazzling moonlight fell from the sky, and the moonlight was like a sky knife, directly slashing towards Haokong.

Between the clasped palms of Wang Qiang and Haokong, muffled sounds continued to be heard.

It could be vaguely seen that Haokong's long green hair fluttered crazily, and in his eyes, the killing intent appeared and disappeared from time to time.

At this time, clusters of green flames ignited around Haokong, dancing like the phosphorous fire. With the disappearance of the magic fog, Haokong's figure gradually appeared in front of Huang Wu.

When he saw Haokong's appearance, Wang Qiang was taken aback for a moment. Originally he thought that Haokong's handsomeness should be no less handsome than Situ Litian, but when he saw the real person, Wang Qiang was a little dumbfounded.

He is not handsome even if he is handsome, and he is not ugly even if he is ugly, but his face is covered with dense black spots. What Wang Qiang doesn't understand the most is that those dark spots seem to be continuing move.

But Haokong's eyes are extremely beautiful, just like the eyes of the elf, they are extremely clear.

Even, when Wang Qiang saw Haokong's face, he also found a trace of grief and anger flashing in Haokong's eyes.

"go to hell……"

At this moment, Hao Kong uttered a sharp roar. Following his voice, Wang Qiang discovered that Hao Kong had sharp teeth, and his tongue was as slender as a snake's, with two parts in front. a fork.

"Ow..."

Following Haokong's roar, Wang Qiang found a little devil's head appeared at Haokong's throat. The moment the little devil's head appeared, it turned into a cloud of blood and rushed towards Wang Qiang.

"Hao Kong, you..."

When he saw the little devil's head, a thick look of horror flashed across Situ Xitian's face, and he wanted to go forward, but he seemed to be afraid of something.

And just when the little devil's head appeared, Wang Qiang discovered that Haokong's physical body seemed to be twice as strong as before, and now Haokong's body was not inferior to ordinary high-grade mysterious-level spiritual weapons.

"Qian donkey's skills are exhausted, but ghost hands are nothing more than that."

Looking at the little devil's head that suddenly appeared, Wang Qiang's heart flashed a touch of uneasiness, and then the power on his body exploded again, and the starlight in his hand became even more dazzling.

"boom……"

There was a loud noise, and in front of Haokong, a huge palm of Zhangxu appeared. The moment the palm appeared, Haokong was shot more than ten feet away.

Physically fighting for the front, Hao Kong was defeated.

However, at the next moment, something happened that made Wang Qiang feel a little chilled, because that little devil's head actually corroded a bloody hole in Zhang Xu's palm, and then rushed towards his face.

"Om..."

The power of Taixu appeared around Wang Qiang in an instant, and Wang Qiang's figure disappeared in place in an instant, leaving only a mass of bloody light from the little ghost's head, which could not stop wandering in front of Wang Qiang.

"ah……"

In the end, the little ghost made a sharp sound and rushed back into Haokong's mouth like electricity, because at this time, Situ Lietian was already charging towards Haokong with the magic knife in his hand.

"You are nothing more than that. I will let you go today. The day you enter the Demon Mountain is the day of your death."

Before Wang Qiang's figure appeared, Haokong's figure had turned into a blood shadow and disappeared in front of Situ Lietian. Situ Lietian felt something was wrong when he saw this scene.

No matter how fast Hao Kong is, it is impossible to escape his eyes.

"Don't look for it, it's not Hao Kong himself at all, what is the origin of this guy."

In the darkness, Wang Qiang's figure appeared beside Situ Lietian. In Wang Qiang's eyes, there were still some stars flickering. Looking at the place where Haokong was standing just now, he fell into deep thought.

"I don't know. Since he was born, he basically stayed in the Wan Yao Temple and rarely went out. I once asked my father, but my father didn't tell me."

This picture cracked the sky and shook his head in some puzzlement.He didn't understand why his father didn't reveal Hao Kong's true identity.

"This guy is not simple. Just now that is not his real strength at all. If his true self appears, it is not impossible to kill you. If you see him in the Demon Spirit Mountain, you will go as far as you can, unless you can Refining half of the power in your body and taking it for your own use."

Just now, Wang Qiang discovered that the power of Asura in Situ Lietian's body had only been refined to less than half, at most it was only three to four percent.

But when Situ Lietian heard Wang Qiang's words, a look of shock flashed across his face, but Huang Wu who was on the side didn't understand what the two of them were talking about.

"Is he that strong?"

Seeing that Wang Qiang and Situ Lietian fell into silence, Huang Wu came out to break the tranquility here. After hearing his words, Wang Qiang looked at Situ Lietian with questioning eyes.

"I didn't expect that it's only been a few years since I saw him, and he actually practiced another evil skill of our Wan Yao Temple, the blood baby."

Situ Lietian stopped talking after finishing speaking, but Wang Qiang and Huang Wu didn't understand why Haokong specialized in practicing these evil skills.

"Forget it, it looks like I'm really no match for him. Brother Wang, if you can kill him in the Demon Spirit Mountain, you must not be soft-hearted. This person is too terrifying."

A look of fear flashed across Situ Lietian's face. Even with the magic sword inherited from the Situ family, he had no confidence in defeating Haokong who possessed two evil skills.

He had also comprehended the cultivation techniques of Transforming Ghost Hand and Blood Infant back then, but he didn't dare to read any more after seeing half of them, because these two techniques were too evil.

"Are you confident?"

Looking at Situ Lietian who was drifting away, Huang Wu turned his head to look at Wang Qiang who was beside him, but after hearing Huang Wu's words, Wang Qiang shook his head slightly.

"I didn't dare to jump to conclusions until I saw him in person, but his fake body just now has been destroyed by me. I think the strength of this deity should not be too strong."

This is what Wang Qiang didn't know, that the body just now was not destroyed by him, but because of the appearance of the blood baby, Hao Kong's fake body couldn't last long at all.

But there was one thing Wang Qiang guessed right, Hao Kong's fake body was already injured.

For the next half month or so, Wang Qiang and the others did not meet anyone else, but half a month later at night, there was a slight vibration from the dark and eerie Moling Mountain in the distance.

Above the sky, a soft moonlight shot through the magic fog and shone on the terrifying stone gate. The eerie stone gate, just like the revived demon, opened its eyes strangely, with a green streak in the eyes. Mang directly pierced the sky and appeared in front of Wang Qiang and others.

"The Devil Mountain is about to open."

Just after Situ Lietian's words fell, the green light that shot straight into the sky split into nine parts in an instant, and one of them fell right at Situ Lietian's feet.

"how is this possible……"

When Situ Lietian saw the green glow under his feet, a look of horror flashed in his eyes, and then he turned his head to look in another direction, with deep shock in his eyes.

"You... aren't you the ninth person?"

Situ Lietian twisted his stiff neck and looked at Wang Qiang at the side. When he saw the expression on Wang Qiang's face, he confirmed what he thought in his heart. Wang Qiang was not one of the nine masters.

"I never seem to say, I am."

As soon as Wang Qiang's words fell, he saw nine green glows around the Demon Spirit Mountain, wrapped in several figures, rushing towards the pair of green eyes.

Although the magic fog was still surging in front of him, Wang Qiang could see a few familiar figures in it.

Among them, there is only one person, Wang Qiang, who has never seen or heard of it, but Wang Qiang is very familiar with the weapon held by the other party.

Ma Xiangming's long stick.

When Ma Xiangming was defeated, Emperor Dayan sent people to look for his weapons several times, but even after turning the river upside down, they couldn't find it.

But here, Wang Qiang actually saw the weapon, as if he had discovered Wang Qiang's spying. The moment the other party turned his head, Wang Qiang saw a pair of dazzling rays of light like the sun.

Afterwards, the eight figures disappeared into the magic mist around the Demon Spirit Mountain, making it impossible for Wang Qiang to find the figure of the other party.

At the same time, the green light in front of Situ Lietian also instantly enveloped Situ Lietian, but that green light did not soar into the sky, but slowly extended towards Wang Qiang and Huang Wu.

"Let's go!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Qiang said softly to Huang Wu who was at the side, and then he jumped into the green light, and three figures quickly flew across the air and rushed into the magic fog.

As soon as he entered the magic fog, Wang Qiang felt that he had come to the kingdom of death, where the aura of death was everywhere.

Vaguely, Wang Qiang could still see hideous faces appearing in the magic mist.

Those faces were all people who had died under Wang Qiang's hands before, but now they turned into ghosts to seek revenge.

And what Huang Wu saw was also the people he had killed before, and now those people were quickly approaching him, screaming continuously from their mouths.

But Situ Lietian at the side didn't seem to see the scene in the magic fog. As one of the Nine Masters, he naturally didn't have to go through this journey of refining his mind.

"These are hallucinations. How can a dead person appear again? Stay close to the altar and don't be confused by the hallucinations, otherwise I won't be able to save you."

Wang Qiang saw through those faces at a glance. The so-called dead people around him were actually transformed by the magic fog. After hearing Wang Qiang's words, Huang Wu tightly closed his eyes, but even with his eyes closed, he could still feel by those who came seeking revenge.

It's just that Situ Lie, who was on the side, seemed to have not heard Wang Qiang's words, and looked ahead nervously.

Although the three of them were close at hand, they felt like they were separated by an endless distance.

"Puff puff……"

A feeling of coolness instantly spread throughout Wang Qiang's body. At that moment, Wang Qiang felt that he was being torn into pieces, and a strong smell of blood spread into his nasal cavity.

"I didn't expect there to be enough illusions here, but these things are useless to me."

As Wang Qiang said, he gently raised his arm. On his arm, the power of the void was constantly rippling, and the devilish energy surrounding the three of them retreated more than a foot in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

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