Dragon Soul Pill Emperor

Chapter 212

“Little brother, what’s that just now?”

Ouyanghua, who fell on the roof of Fengluan’s carriage, was still in shock.

Without waiting for Lin Hao to speak, a gloomy low voice suddenly came from the post.

“Master Hua, what are you running? Don’t you remember me?”

There was a bit of joking and a bit of hatred in the voice.

It seems that there is a deep hatred between two people.

“Huh?” Ouyang Hua’s eyes suddenly widened, his eyes full of horror.

Although the person’s appearance has changed drastically, he sounds like an old acquaintance.

And call him Hua Shi, is it his former disciple?

Past events in the old age are on my mind.

Unbearable memories are coming.

Lin Hao glanced at him, calmly asked: “Remember who it is?”

Ouyanghua’s face was somber and terrifying, and finally he let out a light sigh, “Oh, I thought he was dead!”

“And he should be a dead person!” Ouyang Hua sighed.

“Humph!” Lin Hao sneered, shaking his head without saying a word.

He raised his eyes slightly, just silently watching the blood clouds rolling in the sky.

Suddenly, a beam of blood galloped over.

Wherever he went, the world changed color, and blood clouds rolled, following him.

Not long after, a completely different person with a blood knife appeared in the sight of everyone.

For a time, all the soldiers who looked back were trembling.

“Don’t look back, concentrate on the journey!”

Lin Hao let out a violent shout, and he suddenly recovered, never daring to look back again.

And the person who was beyond recognition glanced at Lin Hao, and his gaze fell on Ouyang Hua.

“Hahaha… China Master, after so many years, don’t you remember the disciples of the past?”

The blood knife shone with a gloomy cold light, and the man laughed unscrupulously.

“Zhuo Qun, is it really you?” Ouyang Hua’s voice trembled slightly, obviously touching her heart greatly.

There was a loud voice, as if there was endless guilt.

Hearing the words Zhuo Qun, the person in the air was also slightly taken aback.

“Hahaha…I haven’t used this name for a long time!”

“Back then, Zhuo Qun had died of 173 people with Zhuo’s family. Now I am called Xuetu!”

Xue Tu laughed loudly, with a touch of sadness in his voice.

“Hmph, no matter what your name is, you can’t change the fact that the Zhuo family intends to rebel!” Ouyang Hua snorted and said in a deep voice.

He just felt guilty for this disciple.

He also investigated the matter back then, and the Zhuo family’s intention to rebel and hammer the truth, it is not a pity to die!

The person who supervised the execution was Ouyang Hua.

“Hahaha… the Zhuo family has been loyal for generations, what a fact!”

Xue Tu Yangtian laughed wildly, and the conversation turned, his voice became extremely stern, “Today I will use your blood to pay homage to the undead of the ancestors!”

When the voice fell, Xuetu turned into a bloody streamer, and suddenly swooped down.

The blood cloud behind him rolled and fell along with his oppression.

Suddenly, a strong sense of oppression struck, making people breathless.

“Blood knife, blood cloud, how does this guy resemble the blood knife door?”

Looking at the aura of the blood slaughter, Lin Hao couldn’t help frowning slightly.

At this time, Ouyang Hua by his side had already flew out to meet the swooping blood slaughter.

Ouyanghua looked gloomy, and turned his hands to offer a green ruler.

The blue light is flowing, and it is not a common product at first glance.

In an instant, the two figures collided.

Xuetu raised the blood knife in his hand, and the blood on it circulated endlessly, from top to bottom, suddenly slashed out.

A smear of bloody sword suddenly appeared, like a blood moon, exuding an astonishing blood Killing intent breath.

Ouyang Hua’s face was gloomy, the ruler in his hand was bright blue, and he immediately swiped upwards.

An emerald green light burst out from the ruler, facing difficulties.

Bang! ! !

Two different attacks collided in the air, and an explosion came out from the sky.

Lin Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw the blood of evil spirits rolling, and the bloody blade light instantly suppressed the blue light released by Ouyang Hua.

Ouyang Hua gritted his teeth to support, the ruler in his hand continued to bloom with green light.

On the other hand, the blood slaughter seemed very relaxed.

After a while, Xue Tu seemed a little bored, and suddenly exerted his strength.

The blood Killing intent rate skyrocketed, and above the blood knife, the light shone brightly.

The emerald green light disintegrated instantly.

“Puff!” Ouyang Hua spouted a mouthful of blood, and his body fell like a cannonball.

“Hahaha… old guy, you are also quite weak!”

Xuetu laughed, his body swooped down suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, he caught up with Ouyang Hua who was falling fast.

On the long knife, the light of blood circulated, and the butcher knife in Xuetu’s hand smashed down again.

A trace of shock appeared on Ouyang Hua’s face, and there was hardship in his heart.

It’s not too weak, but after the blood slaughter has cultivated evil skills, it has become too strong.

Facing the butcher knife that was slashed head-on, Ouyang Hua’s heart moved, and his soul appeared quietly behind him.

“Green bamboo jade ruler!”

The jade ruler, which was condensed into substance, fell into his hands instantly.

Above the jade ruler, blue light circulates.

Ouyang Hua suddenly waved upwards.

clang!

Jin Ge mingled, and a crisp metal sound played.

On the green bamboo jade ruler, the green light flourished, and the butcher knife that had been cut down was swung away.

“Humph!” Xuetu coldly snorted, and immediately took a palm of his left hand.

After sacrificing the soul, Ouyang Hua’s aura was soaring, and at this moment, his body turned over, and he was also hitting with a palm.

boom!

The palms were connected, and the violent vitality gushing out of the palms of the two suddenly turned into strong shock waves.

The strong wind formed by the shock wave slapped on the body, and Ouyang Hua’s loose face was directly distorted.

But Xue Tu was safe and sound by virtue of his powerful body.

“you……”

Ouyang Hua’s complexion changed drastically, and he noticed that Xuetu’s palm was filled with blood and evil spirits.

At this moment, the blood of the evil spirit entered the body, disrupting the circulation of his breath.

“puff!”

A mouthful of red blood spurted out, and Ouyang Hua’s face was pale, and his body flew out suddenly.

He now can’t beat his former disciple.

Times have changed, not only has the blood slaughtered a completely different appearance, but also has greatly increased in strength and is extremely powerful.

Ouyang Hua flew upside down, his eyes full of frustration.

“Old fellow, go to hell!” Xue Tu yelled, and he swung the blood knife in his hand and cut it out suddenly.

call out! !

Accompanied by a sharp and piercing sound, an arc-shaped blood-colored knife glow spurted out, piercing the sky.

From far to near, the blood-stained knife beam expanded infinitely in Ouyang Hua’s slightly cloudy pupils.

In the pitch-black air, the blade of the blade was so conspicuous.

Ouyang Hua glanced at Xuetu last.

In a trance, it seemed that he was still that handsome book boy.

Immediately, he slowly closed his eyes.

“This is giving up?”

Lin Hao’s slightly playful voice sounded, and Ouyang Hua’s mind suddenly opened his eyes.

I saw a young figure in front of him, who stood in front of him without hesitation.

When the bloody sword light came, the boy just pointed out lightly.

Suddenly, a ray of horrible sword light sprayed out from the fingertips.