dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Hua Jiunan's piano sound is very strange:

It is not an illusion, but outsiders can't see the thousands of troops surrounding Qiongshen at all;

It is said to be an illusion, but the wounds that keep appearing on Qiongshen's body can't be explained.

Seeing this scene, Chang Baye continued to quietly bless Hua Jiunan with his own morality, while softly asking Xiao Wuxin who was doing the same thing.

It is precisely because of the blessings of the Zhenguo beast and the second demon lord that Hua Jiu can deal with Qiongshen so easily and comfortably.

After all, at this time, he is far from reaching the height of "Sea of ​​Blood".

"Master Wuxin, Mr. Xiao, his supernatural powers are really domineering."

"It's more domineering than the Daomen's Scattering Beans and Soldiers!"

"Soldiers from the beans can be seen by others, but Mr. Xiao's is 'killing invisible'!"

Before the little monk could speak, he heard Hua Jiunan singing softly while playing the piano.

"Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu hooks are bright with frost and snow. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like shooting stars."

"To kill a person in ten steps, you can't go for a thousand miles. When it's done, brush off your clothes and hide yourself and your name. Pass Xinling to drink, take off your sword and cross your knees..."

With the end of the last sentence "Take off the sword knees and cross", Nan Lujian behind Hua Jiunan suddenly shook slightly.

It didn't see any movement, and thin red lines suddenly appeared in the dewdrop-like crystal clear sword body.

Like a drop of blood falling into clear water, it keeps spreading.

On the other hand, Qiongshen was already kneeling on the ground with her throat covered and her face full of unwillingness.

Blood is like a faucet bursting, constantly spurting from the fingers.

No matter how hard Qiong Shen tried, he couldn't stop it.

"No! I don't want to die yet!"

"I also ask the emperor, the emperor, to spare my life!"

Hua Jiunan just slowly got up and put away the guqin, rewrapped it in golden animal skin and carried it on his back.

"The murderer will always be killed."

"When you enslave and devour the Holy Spirit of this world, you should expect today's result."

"They also begged you for mercy, but who did you spare?!"

Qiong Shen, who was struggling, saw that he had no hope of life, and began to become hysterical.

He simply stopped covering his throat and let the blood spurt wildly, forming a pool of blood under his feet.

A row of four eyes stared at Hua Jiunan full of resentment, as if wanting to keep him firmly in his heart.

Then he raised his arms high and looked up at the sky.

"Great, incarnation of death, tyrant Lord Balor (Note 1), your humble believer is willing to sacrifice to get your eyes!"

"Please curse this person in front of you, curse him for having no joy in life, restless death, death of relatives, and sudden death of the nine clans!"

After Qiong God sacrificed all the curses, Hua Jiunan only felt chills all over his body.

It was as if in the darkest place of the endless universe, a pair of extremely evil eyes really slowly opened and looked at him.

It's just that this feeling comes and goes quickly.

And when I "go", I actually "look in a hurry", as if I am afraid that if I look at it more, it will burn my eyes...

Hua Jiunan is the Jietian royal family who is closest to the supreme sage, and after a little thought, he has vaguely guessed that the so-called "Balor" is real.

And Qiong's curse really "led" him over.

Before Hua Jiunan could open his mouth to ask, Qiongshen suddenly showed an expression of extreme pain, and then let out a "woo hoo" sound as if he couldn't breathe.

Immediately afterwards, the whole body shriveled quickly, turning into a wisp of dust and disappearing.

So it seems that "Balor" is really not a good god - he didn't "do things" for God Qiong, and took everything from him.

Flesh, even soul...

Just when Hua Jiunan was secretly slandering him, he went to the Land of Human Ancestors.

"Wang San", who was playing chess with Sea God and whose defeat was already confirmed, suddenly frowned, snorted coldly and looked at "far away".

And it seems that "unintentionally" knocked over the chessboard on the table.

Seeing this, the Poseidon on the opposite side was helpless.

"Emperor Jiang Chu, you are really becoming more and more rascal."

"So what if you admit defeat and surrender? Why do you overturn the table every time the chess game reaches a 'desperate situation'..."

The always arrogant Emperor Jiang Chu couldn't help but blush slightly when he saw that his little thoughts were seen through by the Sea God.

Fortunately, he worked in the fields all day long in this life, so his face was tanned, so he managed to cover it up.

But even so, "Wang San" would not admit that he did it on purpose, and said stubbornly with his neck straight.

"I, Emperor Jiang Chu, must not lose to anyone! The chess game is like this, and it is the same in this world!"

"Hmph, if anyone in this life dares to let my family's Jiu'er lose, even if I risk my life, this emperor will beat him again with 'the sky tilts to the northwest and the earth sinks to the southeast'!"

"Give him the big chess game of the world, at worst, let's start all over again!"

Note, Balor: The demon and the god of death in Celtic mythology, and the tyrant leader of the Fomor tribe.

Like God Qiong, he belongs to the outsiders of the ancient times, but he is the most powerful group.

Before Jedi Tiantong, he was re-exiled to the barren void by the Supreme People.