Sword Destroying Reincarnation: Volume 2

By Cheng XiaoQi

At the ends of the world, there was the Azure Sky Continent. For thousands of years, there had been countless heroes in the Azure Sky Continent, and legends were like sand. He, a swordsman who was supposed to be renowned throughout the world, had accidentally gotten involved in the open rivalry between the two races after he had awakened the memories of his previous life and changed his appearance. While he was struggling within the great powers, he sharpened the sword in his hand and angrily swept it across the Six Unity, broke through the blue sky, and annihilated the cycle of reincarnation! " I always felt that the rivers and lakes were very deep, but I didn't expect them to be so shallow that I couldn't drink them! "

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: May 22, 2020
• ISBN: 9781649209528

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DESPAIR

CHAPTER 101 - YANGCHUN SURFACE

The tavern's ten taels of silver was the biggest tavern in Nightingale Town. Some of the symbols of nobility were naturally not simple behind their backs. Most of the guards at the tavern had two tricks up their sleeves.

Immediately, the two large men looked at each other and one of them nodded. Lifting the killing stick in his hand, he walked toward the cold and indifferent Han Liu.

This big man was at the peak of the Refinement Realm, so he couldn't tell Han Liu's cultivation level. He thought this kid was a skinny, swollen face that acted like a fatty, so he naturally wasn't afraid. Even if Han Liu was a Greater Heaven stage expert, he still had the master of the Natal Opening Realm behind him.

Without fear, the large man struck his head, using all of his strength. As he waved his arm, a loud sound echoed in the air as he hacked down towards Han Liu's head like a bolt of lightning.

Humph! Han Liu coldly snorted. With a flash of cold light, he sheathed his sword.

By the time they managed to react, the burly man had already slowly fallen onto the ground, leaving behind a dark red trail of blood. Under the dim light of the sun that had just appeared, he exuded an enchanting halo of light.

The other burly man looked at his comrade who was lying on the ground, completely lifeless. A companion with the same strength as him had been killed by this young man with an incomparably swift and bizarre sword strike. This caused him to think that if he had made a move just now, then the one who would have fallen down was himself.

The fear of death was deep in his bones and blood. The big man almost crawled into the tavern. Not only was he useless here, he might even lose his life.

Ignoring the fleeing burly man, Chang Lou pulled the panicking beggar along as he walked in!

Here, the facilities aren't good enough!

The tavern was covered with smooth marble bricks, and the shadows of feet reflected on it were mottled; the walls were gilded, glittering, and rich; silver jugs and delicate china glasses sat on tables and chairs finely carved with fine balsa; the ancient staircase was covered with red carpets, and the noble men were dressed in gold and silver, and talked with great dignity. Everything here was so dazzling that it blinded the little beggar, but the boardinghouse from the big city said it was too run-down for the tavern in this small country town.

What is the background of this lord? The only people who can say that the first tavern in Nightingale Town is in ruins are probably the big shots of Iron Rhinoceros City! Not good. It's rumored that Iron Rhinoceros City's elders sell this small bowl of Yang Spring Noodle Soup for a hundred gold a day. This ten taels of silver …

The little beggar didn't think about the burly man who slunk off to the back of the hall to carry his men. He only thought about the Yang Chun Noodle, and it could be seen how much he valued and longed for the Yang Chun Noodle that he had yet to eat.

Waiter, five bowls of Yang Spring Noodle Soup! If you want enough weight, you'd better have a piece of meat! Another five pots of Hundred Years Flower Eagles. This bro, keep the alcohol on my account! Little guy, don't worry, we are very thrifty! Oh right, there's that beef from the Western Regions, one or two catties of wine! Hey! As a waiter, how can you not know what's good for you? Hurry up and go, are you afraid that I won't be able to afford it?

Chang Lou roared at the waiter. The noodles were delicious. There was still something he didn't dare delay after eating! If he continued to delay, Han Ying and Han Liu would be able to use their eyes to urge him to die. However, seeing that this little fellow was extremely worried that the ten taels of silver in his hands would severely shrink, Chang Lou turned his head and comforted the little fellow, indicating that the wine and money should be repaid. After finishing all the tasks, the waiter remained unmoved. Chang Lou bellowed an angry reminder to the waiter.

The waiter was very afraid of Chang Lou and the others. He was already trembling, but he still didn't dare to move. There was one person who was even more terrifying than the few in front of him. That was their boss, the middle-aged man currently standing on the stairs to the second floor.

Chen Zi, take care of my account with these customers, don't be stingy, give these distinguished guests the best wine, meat and noodles!

The middle-aged man who was waving a paper fan on the second floor instructed the waiter who was at a loss as he did not know what to do.

Yes sir! Chen Xiaolian dared not disobey the boss as he quickly ran to the back of the kitchen. He could clearly see that the thin shirt on the back of the youngster was already soaked through.

Most of the customers on the first floor were well-informed people. In a place like the tavern where there was conflict, two taels of wine were drunk to the point of blushing. Fighting was even more frequent than cooking.

These people had already moved to a few corners. This sort of place was the best place for them to watch the battle. If they could stay out of trouble and watch a good show, why wouldn't they do it? Most of the people on this floor were idle idlers. These types of people loved to watch the excitement and big events the most.

Now, someone was challenging the face of the tavern's owner. How could they avoid such a rare event?

The owner of the tavern was an important figure, a famous and powerful figure of Nightingale Town!

The difference between a hero and an ordinary person was that a hero had courage and could do something that would shock the vast majority of people. A normal person could only sigh in admiration.

The owner of the tavern was currently raising his wine glass and inviting Chang Lou for a drink.

Looking at the delicious and tasty noodles, Chang Lou rejected him decisively.

Of course, Chang Lou couldn't be too direct with her words. She waved her hand with a bow and said politely, "I wouldn't dare to refuse an invitation from my host. However, your Yang Spring Noodle Soup is too alluring and fragrant.

The owner of the tavern laughed and said, A good man appreciates my family's food so much. This Lou will first eat three cups to respect your appreciation!

Broth for wine! Chang Lou ate the noodles extremely quickly, as if she was pouring noodles into her stomach. Soon, all that was left was the soup. Chang Lou picked up the bowl of soup, took a big gulp, and finished it in one gulp. She even licked the bowl longingly.

Here you go! Look at you, I'll give you my bowl! Uncle likes to drink alcohol!

The monster grabbed a flower sculpture, threw the half-chewed piece of noodles back into the bowl and proudly pushed the bowl towards Chang Lou.

Rangers of the Jianghu cannot stand three things: cheap iron swords, strong wine with water, and cheap Yang Chun noodles! If he had not tried these three things, then he would not be a complete wandering Heroic Assassin. Chang Lou's favorite dish in his previous life was the Yang Spring Noodle Soup with a good price, the cheaper the better. The scalding sauce in his intestines made it easier to get drunk than the strong wine. It was not simple, killing without enmity, nor was it like the martial arts world!

Han Liu was the most straightforward. He finished the bowl of noodles without taking a breath. As he finished, his face flushed red and his blood ran wild, making the cold and calm man seem a lot more boorish.

He would never ask for anything from others! This was the present Han Ying. She frowned slightly as she sucked the noodles into her mouth. Her jade-like cheeks moved slightly as she chewed and swallowed.

But Han Ying was not the most attractive one. The little beggar did not eat noodles, but his life! As he chewed, he swallowed the tears of life, the joy of life, the piety in his eyes, like the apostle of a pilgrim; but he paid his respects not to the god who made men into slaves, but to a bowl of noodles, to keep them alive.

CHAPTER 102 - THE BATTLE OF THE EAR OF THE BULL

March is the planting season, the breeding season, the growing season!

Today, all the implications of spring appear in this little tavern. The meaning of growth and survival was concentrated within a bowl of ordinary Yang Spring Noodle Soup. A light broth suffused the air and sowed a half-dead seed in everyone's heart.

Everyone was watching the little beggar eat the noodles. They watched as his dirty hands scooped up the noodles and slowly put them into his mouth. Then, they slowly chewed and swallowed. It was as if this first year of filth had become the work of a master of the arts, and between the hands and the feet, a spirit had poured into their simple, beautiful, or dirty hearts.

You … The little beggar finished the noodles with rapt attention and licked the bowl several times. The white porcelain bowl became even brighter than the one he had just cleaned. Satisfied, he looked up and saw that everyone was looking at him. He couldn't help but speak, but he suppressed the rest of his words when he thought of his lowly status as a beggar.

Why are you all looking at me? Could it be that I've lost too much face by eating it, and lost this lord's face?"

With a sense of guilt, the little beggar looked towards the Chang Residence. When he saw its appearance, he couldn't help but be shocked. At the same time, he heaved a sigh of relief.

This lord's way of eating is … so ugly!

You're done eating! Would you like another bowl?

Chang Lou held the spirit creature's bowl and drank the broth boldly. His appearance was even more boorish and free and easy than the wine man.

The soup spilled from the corner of his mouth and trickled down his chin. It splattered on the black martial arts uniform, leaving a few spots on it.

I won't eat anymore! Lord, if you still want to eat, I … I can still pay you silver!"

The little beggar knew in his heart how much he could eat, this small bowl of noodles was at most half full, but if he was able to eat now, then sooner or later he would not be able to eat. He would starve for real, and perhaps that meal would take his life, so he did not dare to overdraw and eat the food that would save him in the future. However, Chang Lou had done him a favor. The little beggar knew how to repay the favor, so he had to pay for this bowl of noodles! He got the money for the bowl even when he was hungry.

Gu gu … The sound of his stomach rumbling once again rang out.

Chang Lou looked at the beggar and laughed out loud, saying, Don't worry, little brother. Boss Lou can still afford to pay for these two bowls of noodles! Boss Lou said, Right?"

The owner of the tavern waved his fan and glared at Chen Xiaolian who was standing beside him. Did you hear that? This lord wants two bowls of noodles. It's good!

Chen Xiaolian froze for a moment before charging into the kitchen.

Chang Lou stood up and patted the beggar's shoulder, exhorting him, You can eat here now. I'll go discuss with the boss if we can get a discount after eating so much.

Under the little beggar's confused and stunned gaze, Chang Lou and Han Ying followed Boss Lou up to the second floor!

Boss Lou entered a lavishly decorated private room, followed by the standing room.

Hello everyone!

There were more than ten people in the room. Each of them had a long breath and possessed extraordinary strength. The strongest one was similar to Chang Lou in strength and exuded a thick aura. It was obvious that he was a peak Xiantian expert. The weakest one was also full of killing intent and was at the first level of the Innate realm.

Chang Lou gave these people a cordial greeting, but it was locked on by a dozen powerful auras, and the soul pressure came crashing over like a wave.

Under the onslaught of the waves, Chang Lou stood as still as a rock, smashing the waves into pieces.

So powerful! Could this person be a Natal Opening Realm expert? "

Dozens of people were shocked by the powerful soul of Chang Lou, but very soon, joy appeared on their faces. At this moment of life and death, a Natal Opening Realm expert was like a coal in the snow and a fan in the sweat.

When he sat down, he wiped the sweat off his forehead. The way these guys greeted him was truly strange. Fortunately, he had an extraordinary talent and his soul was comparable to that of a Natal Opening Realm expert. Otherwise, he would have been knocked into a fool.

Han Liu and Han Ying also walked in. Both of their auras were ice-cold and incomparably cold. They were very similar to those cold killers who could see through life and death. Seeing these two follow Chang Lou, this group of people had already divided them into their own subordinates. They couldn't help but feel overjoyed, with these two joining them, it would be even easier for them to win, at least the casualties would be reduced, and perhaps they would be among those who survived.

What are you guys doing? Covered in black at the back, the panting monster held onto the door frame and took a deep breath.

Bringing a woman onto the battlefield is unreliable!

Strongly looking down on him!

This woman is so attractive!

The moment the monster appeared, the image of Chang Lou's expert was trampled and disappeared. In such a dangerous moment of life and death, this friend of his actually wanted to pick up a girl. This made him worry about this friend of his's fighting will and fighting strength.

Good! Now that we're all here, let me introduce these few people to everyone! " After glancing at the monster, Boss Lou closed his fan. He wanted to familiarize his subordinates with his army of friends. As for whether they were friendly troops or not, the astute and astute Boss Lou believed that if they were not friendly troops, they would not have come here, and he would not have let them come here.

This is Young Noble Han! These were his friends! They have a common enemy with us, and that is the God of Slaughter that is pressing down on us until we can't even lift our heads! "

Boss Lou pointed at the building, then at Han Liu and the other two. He knew that the building called itself 'someone cold', and no one else knew their names.

However, as strong competitors to the God of Slaughter, they must have planted an insider within the God of Slaughter. If the God of Slaughter stole a woman, the story of a man and a woman getting revenge would definitely attract their attention.

With such a powerful 'friendly army', Boss Lou would definitely try his best to fight for it. He would try every means possible, such as putting on a show.

Chang Lou stood up, clasped her hands, and slowly said, Boss Lou, can you support me? I need … a bowl of beef noodles, preferably with eggs! Add more meat and fewer spring onions!"

Everyone was greatly taken aback. This fellow was really something. He actually wanted to eat it even at a time like this.

Only Boss Luo was surprised for a moment. As an experienced veteran, he naturally knew about the dirty talk in the past.

Flesh of Ox — — The carrier of runes, the egg — — The blood of demon beasts, the flesh — — The special runes written by runes!

He is also a talisman master. I wonder how his ability is like. If his ability is strong, then the god of death should have disappeared!

The calculations in Boss Lou's mind rang out as a sharp glint flashed in his eyes. His target was the ears of cattle, the ears of cattle in the town of Nightingale!

Who would be willing to submit to someone else? The first was a type of faith!

CHAPTER 103 - HEMATOCHEZIA

Under the moonlight, the ground was covered in silver lines. A clear melody was playing in space and time, suppressing the bloodthirsty.

North of Nightingale Town, there was a piece of grass that was incomparably flat.

The grass roots were red, the grass leaves were also red. Because there were groups and groups that often dueled with each other in this area, corpses were strewn everywhere, and people called it the Blood Provenance!

Boss Lou and a dozen of his subordinates were waiting at the Blood Field for the arrival of the God of Slaughter.

These subordinates of his were all experienced in battle and had extraordinary strength. They were very calm in the face of death, and did not show any signs of fear or the rapid pace of their heartbeats before killing.

No one said anything. However, the Blood Provenance was not quiet. There was the sound of insects! Spring was a time of multiplication, and every male was shouting his attention to the unperturbed females. Grasshoppers, crickets, frogs and other animals continuously roared, making this vast blood field very lively, without a single trace of loneliness and gloominess.

A wisp of ghostfire jumped over from that direction. It twisted in four directions and slowly swam over, floating erratically in the sky like a kind of flame that could nurture ghosts.

A youth was holding a lantern. The wick of the lantern was a ghostly flame. It was a terrifying ghostly flame. It was a deep blue, and it was like the eye of a demonic god. It was terrifying to the touch.

There was only one person holding a lantern behind the lantern. There was no one else, not even the slightest movement. It was as if this lantern wielder was the only one in the world.

My lord has ordered that the God of Slaughter cannot participate in this decisive battle today. It will be held the next day at this time. I hope that you will punctually attend.

The face of the lantern-wielding youth was somewhat eerie under the ghostly flames' caress. The pale blue halo on his pale face was like the specks of death. His voice was also sinister and terrifying. The old man seemed to be whispering in a low voice, as if he was in his nineties. He was lifeless; it was extremely unpleasant to the ear, like a cawing crow on a tree.

The next day?

Boss Lou's face was terrifyingly white under the moonlight. They would fight again the next day. This was the God-Slaying Fist. It did not care about the rules at all. It completely ruled over everything, starting whenever they wanted. It wasn't fair, but other people didn't dare to say anything to vent their anger. There was nothing they could do about it.

The faces of the subordinates of Boss Lou were also filled with rage. This was a tease, an insult, and a blatant slap on the face. No one could bear it any longer.

When Chang Lou saw this scene from the grass, many questions arose in her heart, and she gradually began to have a bad premonition.

The God of Slaughter shouldn't have given up, because they were in the leading position and were smart enough to cut off all possibilities and cut off all possibilities for Boss Lou if they were in the upper hand. A moment longer would give Boss Lou a chance to gather other powerful warriors for him.

Secondly, even if the God of Slaughter was going to violate the rules, they would not send anyone to notify it. If they could not come, then something had definitely happened to obstruct its progress. Under these circumstances, the God of Slaughter didn't have to inform Boss Lou, who was weaker than them. This way, Boss Lou's suspicions would have a negative impact on the situation they were trapped in.

Thirdly, even if they had sent someone to spread the news, they shouldn't have sent a peak Greater Heaven stage expert to report it. Not to mention the fact that Fang Yiji might be killed by Boss Lou, wouldn't that be a huge loss?

As expected, before Chang Residence could come to a conclusion, the boss Lou made his move.

With a wave of the paper fan, four spirit needles flew out from the fan page, carrying with them the powerful zhenqi of a Natal Opening Realm cultivator, directly towards the lantern-wielding youth.

Although there was only a step between the peak of the Innate realm and the Natal Opening Realm, the difference was almost impossible to overcome. It was like the difference between heaven and earth. Under the destructive power of the domineering true qi of the Natal Opening Realm, the protective true qi of the lantern-wielding youth was instantly destroyed. The four poison needles pierced the four acupoints on the youth's back directly.

These four acupoints were the locations of a cultivator's heavenly passage. If they hit their target, they would die without a doubt, and if they didn't die, they would at least be seriously injured.

The lanterns boy was hit by the four poisonous needles, but he didn't immediately fall over. Instead, he spat out a mouthful of blood onto the Ghost Fire Ghost Light.

Instantly, the ghostfire erupted forth, devouring the youth.

After devouring the youth's body, the ghostfire immediately transformed into a blue-armored fire demon.

This evil demon was several tens of feet tall. It held a dark blue flame devil saber in its hand, and its eyes were empty. It was powerful and strange! His body emitted a boundless pressure.

As soon as it appeared, it had its eyes on the living humans. It seemed to have great attraction for the human race. It roared as it ran over like a flaming chariot.

Its first target was the strongest boss, Boss Lou.

The flame blade came down and was blocked by Boss Lou's paper fan. Although the flame demon god looked extraordinary, his battle prowess was equivalent to a cultivator at the first level of the Natal Opening Realm. He was naturally no match for this second level expert.

A strange light shot through the forehead of the Blazing Demon God, penetrating it.

Before they even had the chance to cheer for the mighty boss, the flames between the Flame Demon God's eyebrows wriggled and instantly disappeared, as if it had never been injured. On the contrary, because of the beating, the dark blue flames on his body became even more vigorous.

Hiss! With the sound of everyone taking in a breath of cold air, this Blazing Demon God was truly abnormal. Even with his abnormal regenerative abilities, he was still able to increase his strength after being beaten up. This was simply an enhanced version of the Immortal Small Powerful. How could such a monster be defeated? It was simply an undefeatable Fiendgod.

Don't move! When the Fire Demon God appeared, the Frigid Bone Soul-Sending Flag started to stir up in the Zifu. It jumped up and down as if it had been injected with chicken blood. Chang Lou hurriedly used his primordial spirit to calm it down.

Roar! The Blazing Flame Demon God let out an insane roar, like the howls of ghosts or the howls of wolves. The dark blue Blazing Demon Saber was like the scythe of the god of death, slashing at lives like grass.

The Blazing Flame Demon God split a Innate realm expert into two with one slash from the Blazing Flame Demon God after taking the brunt of Boss Lou's attack. After killing the Innate realm expert, the blue flames became even more devilish, even more captivating and dazzling. They were so weak that from afar, one could feel their soul stirring up, as if they were moths that wanted to pounce on fire.

After absorbing the soul and flesh of an Innate realm expert, the Blazing Flame Demon God slashed Boss Lou with his saber, forcing him to retreat a few steps.

Brothers, quickly run! I'll stall it first!

Boss Lou gritted his teeth and put on his boss' demeanor. He moved left and right to block the Blazing Demon God. To only defend and not attack meant to keep it from moving. This move allowed him to get a glimpse of Boss Lou's combat experience and the flexibility of his thinking.

He was a true hero who did not fear in the face of danger!

The Fire Demon God, who was being held back, was extremely anxious. Seeing that the weak Little dessert was about to run away, he couldn't help but fly into a rage, and his long blade's attack couldn't help but become a bit sharper.

Boss Lou had consumed a lot of Zhen Qi and needed to keep him busy in order to ensure his own safety. By the time his subordinates ran away, most of the Zhen Qi inside his body was already gone.

With less than 20% of his true qi, Boss Lou didn't have much confidence to block for too long, so he could only run away.

But this Blazing Demon God wasn't slow at all. His speed was extremely fast, no weaker than his.

CHAPTER 104 - HELLFIRE

The clumps of grass toppled and a cold wind blew. In the middle of the night, the moon shone with a bloody light.

Old Lou, you are a wise man, you still have to die in the end! These thousand feet of the Blood Provenance are your final destination! The home of Raging Thunder! Accept your fate! I, Su Hongyu, am not someone that anyone can knock down just by thinking about it!

A middle-aged man was holding a bloody head in his left hand and a ghost head saber that was dripping with blood in his right. He was like a god of death that had broken through to the ninth heaven.

Relying on his superhuman vision, Chang Lou could clearly see that the frog-like head with widened eyes was the expert at the peak of the Innate realm in the tavern.

Suo Hongyu and Suo Hongyun looked very similar. They were carved from the same mold. However, the ruthlessness, the self-confidence and the domineering look in Suo Hongyu's eyes were something that Suo Hongyun did not have.

Seeing the head flying towards him, the wide-open eyes seemed to be talking to him about those trivial matters. Boss Lou's heart was dripping blood, his fingernails had sunk deep into his palm, and the blood in his palm was dripping down along with the blood in his heart and into the soil. The blood-stained soil was the only final destination for the martial artists.

Bang! The silver Zhen Qi directly crushed the head into powder and it fell into the thick soil.

Suo Hongyu, all these years you've still been so confident, you haven't changed at all! Boss Lou said to the overlord of Nightingale Town with a smile. The 'righteousness' on the paper fan was very eye-catching.

Do you know? In this era, there was progress at every moment. A genius would rise up at every moment, and an old man would die because of the rise of a genius. You have occupied a land full of arrogance and have not strived for so many years to improve yourself. You will eventually be eliminated by this world!

Boss Lou was truly worthy of being a businessman. His words were reasonable and convincing. How could this martial uncle of his be a match for Suo Hongyu who relied on his fists to rule the world!

Suo Hongyu coldly snorted, raised her ghost blade and charged towards Boss Lou. When Elementary Scholars encountered a soldier, their reasoning was clear. He, Su Hongyu, had never been reasonable. He was the one being reasonable, he was the one being strong.

He was a little confused. He had sacrificed a peak Greater Heaven stage subordinate that he had wholeheartedly followed to kill in exchange for a Hellfire Demon that wasn't powerful at all! He didn't kill this Boss Lou, but he still hadn't caught up to him after so long. If it appeared now and they attacked together, wouldn't it be able to finish the battle in two or three hits? Although he alone could defeat Boss Lou, he still needed to spend some time and effort to do so.

Suo Hongyu didn't know that his Hellfire Demon was being led into the Blood Plains Glimpse.

This guy is really fast! Chang Lou, who was leading Hellfire Demons everywhere, felt his heart skip a beat when he saw the Blazing Demon God covered in blue sparks. After all, the contract between him and Boss Lou was the right time. He used an overpowered rune to kill Suo Hongyu, and this monster that suddenly ran out was not within the scope of the contract.

However, considering that there seemed to be a conspiracy in this place, it would be extremely difficult for this big guy to develop. Thus, Chang Lou stood up. The god of death was already a force to be reckoned with. If this Boss Lou died, then the tens of thousands of citizens in Nightingale Town would never have peace! That hot-blooded young man was not the first to worry, the second to rejoice, although Chang Lou's thoughts were limited to the possibility that without any helpers, he might run over to rescue her sister, who was already pregnant with the second child.

Due to the difficult situation they were facing, Han Ying and Han Liu had long been sent to stand guard near the God Slayer's base. When the God of Slaughter came out in full force, they could go rescue him, or harass these people at headquarters to make them lose their balance and lose their morale. Who told the family courtyard of the God of Slaughter to be gathered with the headquarters? That way, those people who killed the God of Slaughter would have to think about how to use that move to dissolve the attack and marry off.

As for that monster … Even though he possessed the powerful strength of the Natal Opening Realm, he did not have much of a relationship with Chang Lou. He was not willing to give his life up for love, so he had long since escaped with his life on the line.

Not long after, after using the Snake Crane Eight Steps to its maximum, Chang Lou lured the Hellfire Demon into the sewer.

This was a narrow and deep trench. It was less than half a zhang wide, but it was over ten zhang deep. The bottom was pitch black, and it was sinister and terrifying.

Upon hearing the sound of flowing water and the mouse mother lecturing the little mouse, Chang Lou, who was hanging on the cliff, couldn't help but mourn for a tenth of a second for a fallen Hellfire.

He climbed out of the ditch like a monkey. Staring at the crescent-like crescent moon with a smile that was not a smile, Chang Lou took out a gigantic double-edged axe. The blade of the axe was cold in the moonlight, like the cold, bone-piercing smile at the mouth of a building.

The Infernal Hell Demons leapt out from the deep ravine. Their gigantic heads were mighty and their eyes were flickering with flames. It seemed as though they were on fire from anger.

I'm angry! Go to the deep ravine and have a good chat with that little mouse who has never seen the sun!

With a loud shout from Chang Lou, the Black Water True Qi surged onto the axe blade. A black light cut through the bright moonlight and ruthlessly hacked at the gigantic body of the Hellfire Demon.

The Hellfire Demons were attacked by the black water true energy, and the blue flames on their bodies weakened significantly. Blackwater True Qi was specialized in controlling the soul and energy. It was perfect against the fiends formed from Hellfire. One hit had an effect.

Roar! The Hellfire Demon was truly angered. His body had more than doubled in size, and his sunken body was stuck in the deep ditch. As he exerted his strength, the only sound that could be heard was of rocks falling into water. The deep ravine had been widened by a lot by the Hellfire Demon.

It's said that this' Demon Destroyer 'was created to kill the Demon King of Hell. I wonder how much power I can unleash to kill this Hell's Little Demon!

His ink-like long hair danced in the wind, as if drawing a line very casually on this pale white world. The Chang Residence was shrouded in black water and true energy, making it seem somewhat demonic.

As the hand seals flew out, terrifying symbols appeared on the axe one after another. The axe became even sharper and more awe-inspiring.

Accept the judgement of slaughter! Chang Lou raised the axe with both hands and chopped down from the sky, directly splitting open the head of the Hellfire Demons.

Leaning on the axe and taking a deep breath, he looked at the flickering light coming from the walls of the ravine.

This is a good opportunity. He's exhausted so much energy right now, so he must be incomparably weak. Wouldn't he be at my mercy then? Forget about the antidote, even if his life was in my hands, I would still have the chance to go back and take back what belongs to me! This sword is temporarily not sharp enough, but it will need time to sharpen him! "

The monster squatted in the grass and looked at the building where the big axe was leaning on as it panted heavily. He only needed to go over and knock the man out, then he would be able to add fuel to the fire.

It was impossible for the monster to refuse. It silently walked over, concealing its presence. It succeeded in getting close to him.

CHAPTER 105 - XIE LING HUANG?

Under the moonlight, the river sand was quietly listening to the sounds of the insects that had already rested.

The cold of the stream slowly flowed from its source and stimulated the tips of the Chang Lou's fingers. The fingers that could wield the sword and force the enemy were weaker than the shrimps swimming in the stream.

With a flick of his finger, a circle of water was created and scattered in the moonlight.

The Frigid Bone Soul-Splitting Flag flapped happily in the wind. The simple blue flame on the flag quietly bloomed, turning into a faint blue fire lotus. It was graceful and elegant. It stood straight in the air, like a valiant guard, and moved with the rattle of the stream, watching the tower gazing up at the sky.

It seemed as if it had a mind of its own and understood joy and hatred. The brilliance that flowed on the sparkling white bone flagpole seemed to have turned into its blood, brimming with vitality!

A faint blue flame mark appeared on the center of Chang Lou's forehead. His body twitched in a flash and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat. The sweat flowed from his fingers into the stream, allowing the stream to carry him far away.

Fire Devil Curse! What good luck! We can even find a Hellfire Demon in this place! " His upper body immersed in the stream, Chang Lou still felt that his head was burning hot. His internal organs were about to melt, his bones were about to turn to ash, and his blood was about to evaporate.

I never thought that the dying counterattack of the Hellfire Demons would be so powerful! This guy's primordial spirit is able to withstand the oppression of more than ten innate experts, the strength of his soul and the strength of his primordial spirit are even stronger than mine.

The monster witnessed the entire incident with his own eyes. From the moment he made his move to the end of the battle, he could still vividly remember everything that happened. Because this matter happened just now, ten breaths ago!

Ten breaths ago, Chang Lou had used that mysterious rune on an axe and severely injured the Hellfire Demons!

Nine breaths ago, Chang Lou took a deep breath! This augmentation rune consumed a lot of spirit and true energy. His face was covered in sweat.

Eight breaths ago, Chang Lou wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Seven breaths ago, Chang Lou had stood up. Black Zhen Qi surged out, ready to deal a fatal blow to that Hellfire Demon.

Six breaths ago, a strange small flag appeared in Chang Lou's hand. The banner's white pole was like white jade. Once it appeared, a circle of cold energy surrounded it. There were two sides to the flag, one side was blank, while the other side was painted with a dark blue flame.

Five breaths ago, Chang Lou threw out this small flag. The flag suddenly rose high in the wind and quickly grew to a height of ten feet. Following that, the flag became larger.

Four breaths ago, the half-dead Underworld Fire Demon's body continued to soar in height. Under the guidance of this banner, it grew smaller and smaller.

Three breaths ago, the corners of Chang Lou's lips curled up into a smile.

Two breaths ago, the smile on Chang Lou's lips froze. The Hellfire Demon's twitching eyes jumped out and directly entered the center of his brows, leaving behind a mark of fire.

One breath ago, Chang Lou had fallen into a stream. The cold stream had surged forth in an attempt to extinguish the burning flames.

Monster walked out from the shadows. Moonlight shone on his tall and buxom body, outlining him like a white jade beauty or the fairy of the moon. His back was unbearably beautiful!

Hey! You seem very bad!

From afar, the monster said.

You should have thought of it long ago! Chang Lou shook his head as cold water soaked into his hot face and evaporated into steam. He had no strength left in him, so he was definitely in a worse state than the sheep that had just escaped from the wolf's claws.

Oh! You know I haven't gone far? The monster was squatting beside the stream. Its slender and slender hands held onto a handful of water, and gently sprinkled it onto the face that he could not bear to look at.

Chang Lou Qiang rolled his eyes and closed his eyes, forcing himself not to look at him. I suggest you not wash your face. It would be healthier if you were darker. At the very least, I can treat you as an ugly woman.

The monster gave a coquettish smile and said: I was a girl in the first place! He just looks like a man and makes you look like one! Didn't you want to expose my disguise? You even know what to ask!

Chang Lou was stunned for a moment, but it didn't affect him at all. Since he had studied this monster before, he shouldn't have any such thoughts.

If you hadn't threatened to expose me, do you think I would have given in to you so easily? It's just a kiss, disgusting! I've seen it before, how can it be as disgusting as the one in the mirror! Do you think that an ugly person would care about another person who is even uglier than he is? When I put on this mask, I was no longer afraid of ugliness! If you aren't afraid of ugly women, then what is there to be afraid of? The monster ruthlessly sneered at the knowing Chang Lou, and theoretically made a subversive criticism of Chang Lou's tactics of using an ugly enemy to be ugly.

Cough, cough … Chang Lou was so embarrassed that she didn't want to say anything anymore. He was clearly going to strip himself of his monster clothes and paint a picture on the street. She didn't expect him to be treated as a gift of insight and see through his disguise.

As a martial artist, he felt that it was better to be honest. He immediately said, Actually it's nothing, your secret is your secret, even if I knew, I wouldn't reveal it!

Although his words were vague, they were not clever. Chang Lou really did not divulge the secrets of others. After all, he did not know the secrets of others. Thus, when he said this, Chang Lou's gaze was very serious, causing the 'monster' to believe him.

I know that! It's rare for you to lie, otherwise how could you be so poor! "

Chang Lou suffered a heavy blow, Don't tell me he looks so poor and at ease right now? He's dressed decently and acted generously. He can still be considered a middle-ranked human in material terms!"

Young master Hanshi, with your talent, and resources, you really shouldn't have gotten into such a mess! Even if it was destroyed, it shouldn't have been able to be erected! After all, you have the blood of the Han family in you! The monster said in a baffling manner. The Chang Residence suddenly turned into a cold rock.

Coldstone? Chang Lou's mind went blank for a moment. She became absent-minded as she searched through her memories for this name.

No wonder this body looked so familiar at that time, it was actually made of cold stone!

Coldstone, the former genius of the Han Family, roamed the world. It was said that thirty years ago, during the Han family's calamity, the people of the Cang family said that Hanshi was not dead and that he was even wanted for a large sum of money for many years.

"It's the blood of the Han Family, one of the eight