Immortal Emperor's marriage

Chapter 131 Die to Me!

Boom!
Han Qiusefei's range of life and death Dao marks hit heavily on the stone wall of the cave, stone chips flew around, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and cracks suddenly appeared, spreading in all directions like spider webs, causing the whole cave to shake violently.

puff!

Suffering such a heavy blow, Han Qiuser couldn't help spraying a mouthful of blood, her face was extremely pale.

"Who dares to sneak attack on this Holy Son!?"

The dust cleared, and Han Qiuse's figure appeared. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a healing elixir, stabilized the injury, looked cold, and looked around.

At this time, he was extremely angry, and he was interrupted by someone in his quiet comprehension, and even injured him. In the world of practice, this is comparable to a sworn enemy. From then on, he became a madman.

This hatred must be washed away with the other party's blood!
"Get out and see me!" Han Qiu said coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes was like a knife, almost in essence.

"Little little ants of the ninth step of stepping into the sky dare to shout so loudly, today I will send you back to the underworld, and you will fall into the underworld forever."

A cold voice echoed in the cave, and immediately the middle-aged man who was tall and straight as a mountain emerged.

His hands hang down naturally, standing in the void, his eyes are like the abyss of the sky, and he exudes a fierce and domineering aura, like a demon god from the ancient prehistoric, dominating the sky, tearing the wind and clouds, with an invincible demeanor that turns the world upside down.

Seeing this person, Han Qiuse's expression froze, and he felt a majestic pressure from this person, like a ten thousand zhang mountain, without abyss and deep sea, extremely frightening, even though the body does not exist, it is also very terrifying, and he couldn't help but lower his voice Said: "Who are you?"

"You are here to comprehend the marks of life and death engraved by me, but you don't know who I am?" The middle-aged man's black hair hung down, covering his eyes, and smiled coldly.

Hearing this, Han Qiuse's expression changed, and he lost his voice in shock: "You are Wan Zonghua!?"

"No! Wan Zonghua passed away thousands of years ago, you are not the real Wan Zonghua." Han Qiuser swept the middle-aged man's body, and then his pupils shrank: "Your breath is not pure, but it is filled with endless resentment and anger. Are you Wan Zonghua's obsession!"

Wan Zonghua's obsession sneered, without making a sound, the resentment and murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

Han Qiuse's heart jumped, and his expression was a little ugly. He said: "Wan Zonghua engraved the mark of life and death before he was alive, and left it for later generations to understand. As his obsession, why did you attack me?"

Wan Zonghua said fiercely with his obsession: "My intention of engraving the Dao Mark of Life and Death is not to leave it for later generations to understand, but to deduce the Dao of Yin and Yang. Unfortunately, I failed. Since I have failed, no one else can succeed." , you are trying to use my dao mark to break through the realm of life and death, who will I kill if I don't kill you?"

"you!"

Han Qiuse's face became even uglier, obsession is indeed obsession, irrational and inhumane!
"Give me death!"

Wan Zonghua's obsession came over, his fists danced, fist seals burst out, shaking Xiaohan, his shots were fierce, and his moves were terrible. Han Qiuser quickly drew back to resist, surrounded by dark inscription patterns, dark clouds flowed, dark light ups and downs, transformed Practice for tens of hundreds of feet, like slashing a whip, slashing like a knife, and stabbing like a sword, fighting with Wan Zonghua's obsession.

For a moment, there was a long shadow of fists in the cave, and the horses were flying across the sky. Only two figures could be vaguely seen fighting fiercely in it.

Boom.
The cave trembled violently, the rocks collapsed and the ground sank, there were gravels and cracks everywhere, even if this mountain peak was flickering like a candle, it seemed that it would collapse at any time, and the movement resounded thousands of miles away.

On a hilltop in the distance, the roe deer looked over and smirked: "Such a big commotion, it seems that Han Qiuse and Wan Zonghua's obsessions are fighting. It's a pity not to watch this excitement."

Saying so, it took out a wicker chair and sat down, clutching a pack of sunflower seeds on its hooves, leisurely acting as a spectator from afar.

(End of this chapter)