Wuhun Lingzhu starting from Douluo

Chapter 271 Revenge and Danger

Withstanding the pressure from the old man, Weekend said calmly: "I will do this and I will never regret it!"

“I will never regret it if I can never go home!”

"No regrets!"

"I don't regret being called a big devil."

"No regrets!"

"I don't regret being reviled and hated by the world!"

"No regrets!"

When the old man asked this question, he also understood his determination for the weekend and nodded helplessly.

"Okay! I agree with this, but it still needs the consent of the two heavenly masters. After all, this is allowing the birth of a big devil."

Weekend nodded, expressing understanding.

Then I heard the old man leave a word and disappear.

"Wait for my news, I will reply to you within five days at most!"

…

A top-secret existence emerged, and a huge ritual was slowly running.

Two old men are floating here.

A man with a full beard and a fierce face like Zhang Fei.

At this time, his body was covered with black energy, like a centipede, climbing on his body.

Every time it cuts across the skin, it leaves a trail of black marks.

The other one doesn't look so strong.

Just like an ordinary ordinary old Taoist priest.

If he wasn't floating in mid-air, I probably wouldn't think there was anything strange about this veteran.

The old Taoist priest slowly opened his eyes, looked at the self-abuse behavior of the bearded old Taoist next to him, and sighed.

"Why can't you let go!"

The faint voice made the bearded old man move his eyelids, and then the rough voice sounded.

"Don't worry about me and complete the ritual as soon as possible. Those guys who cannot be called human should not be in this world."

When the old Taoist priest heard what the bearded man said, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"Indeed, if it weren't really impossible, I would even want to cut off the island country's ley lines and let it sink completely to the bottom of the sea in a hundred years."

"The same fate applies to killing them. Within a hundred years, they will perish in madness."

"How is Xuanyang? How long will it take to be promoted to Heavenly Master? Don't let us two die and he is still in seclusion by then. I'm afraid the people around him will be ready to take action!"

"It's almost time. We should be able to leave before our ceremony is successful."

"Hmm!...Interesting little guy!"

"Six-day old spirit? No wonder!"

"How about it? Do you want to agree?"

"He's just a mage. Even if Xuanyang is still in seclusion, it doesn't matter!"

After a simple exchange, a stream of light flew out of here.

…

On weekends, I sat cross-legged in my room and practiced slowly.

The red aura surrounds him, and the heat is as fierce as the sun rippling around him.

"I have perfected the fifth level of Baicao Fei Sword Technique, but only four of them have met the training requirements. I still need to continue working hard." Weekend thought to himself.

Fairy Sword Treasure Box!

This technique uses the human body as a treasure box to temper the sword energy and absorb corresponding resources to forge it into an immortal sword.

When the time comes, as long as the cultivation is successful, the power of the fairy sword will be beyond imagination.

Because this forged fairy sword can be said to be both a magic weapon and a magical power.

In addition, it comes from self-cultivation, making it easier to exert its powerful power.

And because of the magic weapon, it is powerful beyond the realm.

"The remaining five sword qi are still in the third realm. The one closest to the fourth realm is the Qiu Shui sword qi." Weekend felt the situation in his body and thought.

This sword energy has always been gentle in the eyes. Although it has not been practiced actively, it has been growing passively.

There is only one threshold left from the fourth realm.

"The other four sword energies of the fourth realm are all in the Immortal Sword Treasure Box and cannot be used until they are refined. This Qiushui sword energy can be said to be the strongest sword energy that can be used at present."

Weekend frowned slightly.

There are four fairy sword treasure boxes in the body, which are pregnant with fairy swords.

Because the material of Baicao Sword Qi is immortal grass, it does not require extra materials and can be conceived directly.

As long as you wait for time, you will succeed.

Picture of the Yin God of Black Mountain.

The ability of this picture has been printed over the past few months over the weekend.

It can be regarded as a cultivation method, and it has been used in the White Bone Hundred Ghost Banner.

In the world within Hyakki Banner, the Black Mountain fundamental mark has been transformed into a huge mountain and integrated into this picture.

The ghost tiger was lying at the foot of the mountain, staring fiercely ahead. The Five Poison Ghosts were all around, and the ghost dragon looked like it was climbing up. It was only a little short of the top of the mountain.

Several groups of them came together, and their mutual strength produced a magical effect.

The speed of becoming stronger is many times faster, and the strength is improving rapidly.

"Only the Hanbao Red Sun Picture is left. This thing can only be used when the Five Black Dogs have reached the level of the Golden Armored Corpse King. It can only be left alone now."

Weekend slowly opened his eyes and looked ahead calmly.

The magic power in the body is getting stronger bit by bit, and the core of the magic is leading the transformation.

"The White Bone Hundred Ghost Banner still has dozens of Yin soldiers before it can initially form a scale of a thousand, so it can pass the initial stage more safely and quickly." Weekend slowly stood up.

Get ready to take action.

This is the third day of meeting with the elder.

I would go out every weekend to hunt down those little dwarf soldiers.

Today is no exception.

I walked out of the house on the weekend, walked out of the formation here, and came outside.

It was at this moment that a group of people in the distance immediately discovered the weekend.

This group of people seemed to be very cautious and did not dare to breathe.

There was fear and panic in their eyes, panicking their leader.

The head of the Kamo family, Kamo Daikao.

An Onmyoji who rivals the realm of Yuanshen Zhenren.

And I have been in this realm for many years. Although I look middle-aged, I am actually over 60 years old.

In his early years, he was also a genius, but it was precisely because of his genius that he was a little arrogant.

When practicing Yin Yang, I was quite aggressive, which caused some bad effects.

It wasn't until he was almost 50 years old that he had a son, and he might be the only son in his life.

Therefore, he has been doting on Kamo Kokaku since he was a child.

But now, his only son is dead.

Kamo's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly looked into the distance with a gloomy expression.

"I found you!" The ferocious face forced out a voice of hatred.

Kamo Omao waved his hand violently, and the breeze swept through everyone, and they flew directly with the wind.

"Prepare a barrier, and you must not let the other party escape, or I will kill you!"

A cold voice sounded from Kamo's mouth.

The group of people beside him trembled all over, and the biting cold feeling made them quickly say: "Yes!"

These people were nervously preparing their spells, and their whole bodies were tense. They knew very well that it would be them who would be the last to kill the other party later.

During the weekend, I flew with my sword. The sword light shrouded my whole body, splitting the air, and flew through the sky at the fastest speed.

With my current weekend cultivation, flying is a piece of cake.

It can even travel long distances without pursuing extreme speed.

"Yeah! Such a strong killing intent."

Weekend's expression changed and he quickly looked towards the horizon.

A light with powerful murderous intent flew over from a distance.

(End of chapter)