Seeing that Brother Mao and Xiaobai didn’t care, the weird was furious and yelled: "Boy, listen to me, don’t be frightened, I’m the elder of Xuantianzong’s Hundred Cries! How, be scared! Hahaha"
"Hahaha"
After hearing the mad words of Bai Cry, Brother Mao's heart tightened. He had met the disciples of Xuantianzong when he was in the human world. He didn't expect to meet the disciples of Xuantianzong again when he was in the heavens. But isn't Xuantianzong a magic cultivator? Why does it appear in the heavens
But Xiaobai leaned forward and closed with a smile, slapped her belly vigorously, and said: "What a cry, a thousand cry, I have never heard of it!"
"Little thing, believe it or not, I'm soaking up your animal blood?" Bai Cry roared at Xiao Bai, and with a "swish", he rushed towards Brother Mao and Xiao Bai.
But just when Bai Cry was about to catch Xiao Bai on Brother Mao's shoulder, Brother Mao and Xiao Bai suddenly disappeared.
"what"
Bai Chong trembled with frown, carefully searching for Mao's whereabouts.
"Bai cry, Xuan Tianzong is a demon cultivator, why does it appear in the heavens?"
At this time, Brother Mao suddenly appeared at a distance of 100 meters away from Bai Cry.
"Jie Jie"
Bai Cry said: "Boy, are you good at it?" After a pause, he said: "Xuantianzong, it is a magic cultivation, but do you know how powerful the Xuantianzong is? You have offended Xuantianzong. It's good for you!"
Brother Mao learned from Bai Cry that Xuan Tianzong was the number one sect of the Heavenly Demon Realm, and its suzerain was named Withered Wood Demon Zun. He was a master second only to the Demon Emperor, and his cultivation level had reached the Daluo Jinxian.
The power of Xuan Tianzong occupies almost half of the realm of the Heavenly Demon Realm. There are countless masters in the sect, and even Demon DìDū has to be polite.
The power of Xuantianzong has radiated to the two realms of heaven and man. The Xuantianzong of the heavens was established ten thousand years ago. There are tens of millions of disciples of the sect, and they are basically hidden in the dark, constantly developing disciples.
Although Xuan Tianzong’s "Heaven Demon Art" is easy to practice, it has an extremely short life span, basically no more than a hundred years old. If you can practice "Heaven Demon Art" to a high depth, you can extend your life indefinitely, but you will cry like a hundred people. No ghosts or ghosts.
Speaking of this, Bai Kuiyin smiled and said: "Boy, how about it, are you already scared?" Seeing that Brother Mao was still calm and breezy, Bai Kui was furious, and a pale, sharp paw was facing Mao. Brother grabbed it in the air, as if to pierce Brother Mao's chest.
Brother Mao didn't move, but his shoulders shook slightly, and a dark long stick appeared abruptly from Baiwai's side, and slammed into Baiwai's shoulder with lightning speed.
All Bai Cry's attention was focused on Brother Mao, and he had never noticed any movement beside him.
Just when Baicry's dry palm was about to touch Brother Mao's chest, Baicry felt wrong, and wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.
"Boom"
With a muffled sound, the long stick was unbiased and hit Bai Cry's shoulder.
Bai Cry hurriedly retracted his palm, trying to grasp the stick, but the stick seemed to be spiritual, one by one, it disappeared immediately, and it appeared in Brother Mao's hand in an instant.
"It's you!"
Bai Cry looked at the dark long stick in Brother Mao's hand. He was frightened and roared: "Boy, you successfully angered me!"
Speaking of this, Bai Cry's body burst into streamer and lased towards Brother Mao.
"Humph"
Brother Mao's long stick flicked and turned into a jet black blade. His body flew up in the air, crying indifferently.
Suddenly, Brother Mao held the sword in both hands, raised it high, and slashed it down at Bai Cry, which turned into a streamer, while shouting: "Pluto kills, Pluto kills ghosts!" This is the first time that Brother Mao uses himself after recovering the memory of his previous life. This fateful trick, the fourth cut of "The Seven Slashes of the Hades", only because of this, his strength has not been restored to the peak state of the Emperor of the Underworld. Otherwise, if all the seven slashes are used, the sky will suddenly burst, and the area covered by the sword will fly. gray.
A dark, huge, light blade shot out from the sky.
"Boom"
With a loud noise, Bai Cry screamed and fell to the ground, spitting out a big mouth of green blood.
Bai Cry was frightened and furious. He looked at Brother Mao in disbelief and said tremblingly: "Didn't you have fallen a long time ago, Hu Fei broke away?" After a pause, he said: "Impossible, you are definitely not.... .. "
Listening to Bai Cry's incoherent language, Zhang Xun, who was lying not far away, frowned and said: "What's the situation, Bai Cry old ghost seems to be very jealous of Brother Mao!"
"Since you have guessed it, there is no need to stay!"
Brother Mao understood that as long as he used the Mingdi trick, he would be known, so he would not use it under normal circumstances, but the pressure on him by the old Baicry ghost is too much today, so he had to resort to it. "Pluto Cut".
"what?"
Even after killing Bai Cry, I would never have thought that Brother Mao would actually admit his identity and even kill himself.
"Die!"
Suddenly, the dark long sword in Brother Mao's hand disappeared, and replaced by the shrouded sword. Only the Long Xiao sword can surely kill the soul of the old ghost.
In fact, what Brother Mao didn't know was that the old Baicry ghost was actually a dead corpse that absorbed the essence of heaven and earth and cultivated it.
Brother Mao raised the Long Xiao Baodao with a violent wave, and immediately slashed it on the head of Old Baiwai Gui.
Suddenly, the old ghost Baiwai had countless cracks in his body like porcelain. Then he let out a "bang" and turned into fragments. Finally, a thick black mist rose and was swallowed by Long Xiao Baodao.
Seeing that the late Taiyixuanxian masters who were as strong as a hundred crying were all killed by Brother Mao effortlessly, Zhang Xun was desperate and thought about running away, but his immortal power was abandoned and he was seriously injured, so he gave up in despair. His eyes calmly looked at Brother Mao, who came to observe.
Brother Mao stood still in front of Zhang Xun and said coldly: "Zhang Xun, what else do you have to say now?"
Zhang Xun sighed, his face turned gray, and said: "Although I have fallen into such a field, I don't regret it, but let me do it again. I will still choose to oppose the trading market. I hate it!"
"Hey!"
Brother Mao sighed and said: "You have no chance, but you can rest assured, your son Zhang Yuanli, I will keep him for life and heal his injuries. In the future, it depends on his good fortune. Up!"
"Thank you!"
Zhang Xun suddenly got up and knelt in front of Brother Mao, and said with a trembling voice: "My son, let me as a father pay him for the mistakes my son made, and blame me for failing to educate him!" He also knocked his head three times to Brother Mao, then took out a dagger and pierced it into his heart.
Brother Mao looked at Zhang Xun's corpse, shook his head, and flicked his finger, a stream of chaotic flames shot onto Zhang Xun's corpse, burning it into nothingness.
Brother Mao stepped to the back of the house and saw a withered, lifeless young man lying on a door panel, looking up at the sky. ()