Chapter 180: Flags
"It's just these flesh and blood?"
A sound came from the blood wrapped in purple-black aura. The sound was very harsh, like nails scratching on glass. Ordinary people would feel their scalp numb even just listening to it.
If he were to bear the impact and pollution contained in this voice head-on, he would turn into a madman on the spot, completely lose his human side, and become a chaotic monster.
"Most of the people on the coast of the East China Sea live in villages and towns. These are the only people in the whole town. Please forgive me, Lord Demon Lord."
The man in the black cloak still maintained his prostrate posture and said respectfully: "In the next few days, I will massacre an entire county and gather flesh and blood for you to taste. I will definitely satisfy you."
"No need, just do something for me." Cang Hua's harsh voice came and said calmly: "I will teach you a set of formulas. When you go to Huangtongfu City in Pingzhou, Qi State, you only need to stay within a thousand feet of the city. Just recite it and it will take effect."
"Thank you, Lord Demon Lord. This is my honor." The man in black robe listened respectfully.
After memorizing the formula, he anxiously asked Cang Hua to resign. After receiving permission, he turned into a stream of light and flew towards Pingzhou.
"Thank me?" Cang Hua felt this ray of will and looked at the man's retreating back, and chuckled: "A ghost immortal who has survived the fire disaster can be used as nourishment, so he is still qualified."
Not long after the "man" in the black cloak left, a warm jade-like light suddenly rose from the East China Sea in the distance, cut through the water waves, and flew down in front of the bloody light.
This jade-like light dissipated, but it turned out to be a handsome man who looked to be in his twenties. His facial features were perfect, with almost no flaws, and his appearance was truly exquisite.
His body was filled with wisps of fresh air, full of mist and lightness, as if he would turn into clouds or wind anytime and anywhere.
This person is a loose immortal.
"Jade Immortal, you came so quickly." Cang Hua said lightly with blood shining in his eyes: "Sixteen hundred years have passed, and it seems that your body as a loose immortal has been condensed well."
"Thanks to Demon Lord, I can be considered as having escaped three disasters of the decline of heaven and man." Immortal Jade spoke in a strange tone, saying: "That old boy Tianyi's ban is hard to bear. I wonder how long Demon Lord's remnant soul can last." interest?"
"Then you are still talking nonsense?" Cang Hua snorted coldly.
"It's always necessary to lighten the atmosphere." Immortal Jade chuckled, and then said: "Is Ziwei born? I want an accurate answer."
"That's right." Cang Hua smiled and said, "Why are you panicking? He's just a Ziwei Star Master who hasn't grown up yet. Do you want to take action yourself?"
"Zi Wei cannot be left behind." Jade Immortal's eyes flashed and he said, "It is safest for me to take action myself. Zi Wei must be killed. Tell me his aura."
"Go and loosen my seal first," Cang Hua said.
"You want me to die again?" Jade Immortal shook his head directly and said: "That trash from Yunxiao Tiangong is dead, your Xingzang must have been exposed, and the two old guys Tianyi and Qinglong will definitely keep an eye on the seal. I Are you looking for death at this time?”
"Hey, your courage is much greater than that of 1,600 years ago." Cang Hua sneered, and then a piece of information flowed out of the blood, and he handed it to Jade Immortal, saying: "This is that Zi Wei's aura simulates that you can kill him, but I want you to bring his body to me."
"Just breath simulation?" Jade Immortal took the piece of information and frowned: "Such information is very inaccurate. It seems that the Demon King's interference with the outside world is very limited now."
"Yulong, don't you want to live?" Cang Hua's tone became gloomy.
"Haha, Demon Lord, please be patient, I'm just saying casually." Immortal Jade smiled, but didn't really care, and said, "Farewell."
After saying this, he turned into a clear light again, flew through the air, and headed towards Pingzhou.
When the loose immortal completely disappeared, the bloody light with purple-black air flow twisted a few times in the void, and turned into a palm-sized person.
The facial features and limbs are complete, but they are all very vague, only the outline.
"You don't know how to live or die, if you hadn't taken the initiative to surrender to me sixteen hundred years ago, how would you have had the chance to become a loose immortal after death!" Cang Hua looked at the direction in which the Jade Immortal was leaving with cold eyes.
"When I am completely out of trouble, you will all die!"
…
Under the dark night, a mass grave.
“Cough cough cough!!
"Ahem! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ahem!!"
In front of Ma Quan's own tombstone, Ma Quan hunched over, covered his mouth, and coughed almost crazily.
At this time, his whole body was covered with pustules, even his eyes and tongue. Many of the pustules had burst and leaked thick pus.
At his feet lay various internal organs.
Liver, lungs, kidneys, stomach... and various blood clots. He almost vomited out all his internal organs, leaving only his heart.
Ma Quan was not unfamiliar with this situation, on the contrary, he was very familiar with it.
This is the evil skill he is best at.
The most evil recipe for smallpox plague!
The manifestation of a sect's fifth-level evil method is that he looks like this now, extremely miserable and miserable.
"What on earth is going on? How did I get the smallpox plague spell, and how did I end up in this mass grave?" Ma Quan was shocked and confused, but he had not completely lost his mind. "Is it an illusion? Or is it a dream?"
Just when he realized that he might be in a dream, a pair of lavender eyes suddenly appeared in the night sky, staring at him coldly.
Ma Quan immediately felt an extremely huge crisis. He made a prompt decision, reached back and grabbed his heart, and crushed it.
Bang!
Blood splattered, and the stench was pungent.
But as the heart burst, Ma Quan suddenly gained unprecedented clarity, and the fog that had been shrouding his mind since he fell into this world began to dissipate rapidly.
Boom!
Suddenly, a purple thunder struck from the sky, as if to completely destroy Ma Quan.
But at this time, Ma Quan was no longer in the previous state of confusion. He had recovered most of his rationality and spirit, and knew that he was not in reality.
So, he immediately performed the secret technique of the spirit and forcibly broke this "dream".
The next moment, Ma Quan found himself back in the room of the inn.
But he found that pustules had begun to appear on his body. Although it was not particularly serious, he knew very well that in half a quarter of an hour, he would become like in the dream and die on the spot.
At the same time, he also found that his chest was empty, his heart was gone, there was blood on his hands, and there were large pieces of blood and minced meat on the ground.
Obviously, the heart in reality was also crushed by himself, just like in the dream.
Although losing the heart was not fatal to a sixth-grade innate like Ma Quan, he was seriously injured and dying, and his condition fell directly to the bottom.
At this time, any peak seventh-grade disciple could easily kill him.
Ma Quan looked at the corner where the young disciple was originally, and found that there was only a corpse left there. Apart from that, there was no one else in the room.
And who the owner of the pair of purple eyes was, he knew nothing from beginning to end.
"Damn it! Damn it!!"
Ma Quan gritted his teeth, gathered the last bit of true energy to perform a secret technique, hid his figure, and fled the inn as quickly as possible.
"When I recover from my injury, I will kill you all!"
...
Chu Qingchuan is a very cheerful person.
At the same time, he admires the strong, especially those who are younger and stronger than him.
So, after a fight.
Chu Qingchuan's attitude towards Zhou Heng changed 360 degrees. After crawling out of the brick and stone ruins, he took the initiative to run to Zhou Heng to get close to him.
Originally, Zhou Heng planned to find an inn to settle down after leaving the ring.
But Chu Qingchuan pulled him here to watch others fight.
Of course, if Chu Qingchuan hadn't said that he would cover all the food, accommodation and transportation expenses in Wujiang City, Zhou Heng would not pay attention to him.
"Brother Zhou, it seems that there are quite a few people gathered over there." Chu Qingchuan pointed to a crowded direction and said with a smile, "I heard people talking about Li Wuwang fighting with others."
"Li Wuwang?" Zhou Heng was not interested at first, but after hearing this name, his eyebrows slightly raised and he said, "Let's go and take a look."
When he was on the boat to Wujiang Mansion, he heard Li Wuwang's contemptuous words.
It is obviously impossible to say that he has no feelings about those words.
As a young man in his twenties, Zhou Heng did not rush to Li Wuwang to settle accounts after arriving at Wujiang Mansion, which was considered to be a good self-cultivation.
Now that he heard that Li Wuwang was fighting with others, he naturally wanted to go and take a look.