Chapter 1573 Honghe, dead?
Eternal Silence blooms.
The sea of swords surges.
Under the attack of the two.
Those top ghost kings are fine, but the rest of the ghosts have no power to resist at all. After just one encounter, countless people were killed and injured!
Mowing the grass.
Seeing this scene.
The ghosts thought of this word for no reason.
Gu Han, Qianye.
The two most amazing geniuses of the two eras joined forces. Even if their strength was limited, they were not something that these ordinary ghosts could stop!
Especially!
Both of them are good at group battles!
"Your Majesty..."
Seeing the desolate darkness in the distance, Tang Lin no longer had any doubts in his heart, and instantly confirmed Qianye's identity!
Back!
The invincible demon king who looked down on the world is back!
"Sure enough."
In the distance, Honghe, who was left with only one arm and struggling to support himself, sighed, "If this person is not eliminated, he will be a big problem for our clan in the future!"
Although he did not see Huangquanzang.
But in his heart, Gu Han's threat has gradually been able to match the threat of "One".
"You will die first!"
Boom!
The red-gold flame spread again!
"Even if I die, I will."
Honghe said calmly: "He can't get away today."
"Then why not give it a try!"
Xia Qingyuan laughed angrily and came again!
The red-gold flame rolled.
His figure was extremely faint, but his fighting spirit was high, his hair and beard were fluttering, and his momentum was soaring!
He was thin and ambitious!
He broke out completely, sublimated to the extreme, and his momentum had reached the peak in 100,000 years!
Honghe didn't say anything.
Just as he was about to mobilize the ghost power for defense, the ubiquitous curse took effect again!
The ghost power surged.
He missed the opportunity again!
"Come here!"
With a roar, Xia Qingyuan stretched out his hand, and under the folding of space, he came directly in front of Honghe as if shrinking the earth into an inch.
A big hand pressed!
It has already landed in front of Honghe!
Visible to the naked eye.
The red-gold flame on Xia Qingyuan's body dimmed!
On the contrary.
Honghe's body was covered with a layer of red-gold light!
Like porcelain.
His ghost body also had countless dense cracks!
"Alas."
Honghe sighed lightly, knowing that he was no longer Xia Qingyuan's opponent.
He thought to himself.
If there was no Mei Yun's curse, even if Xia Qingyuan was extremely sublimated, he would have countless ways to deal with it.
But now...
"He's right."
Thinking of Mei Yun's previous words, he laughed at himself, "I shouldn't have ignored him."
On weekdays.
This curse didn't have much effect on him, but in a life-and-death battle, it became something that would kill him.
"Mingzi?"
He laughed at himself, "You and I are of the same origin, why are we so eager to fight each other?"
"Yun Xiao!"
Xia Qingyuan glanced at his side and said in a deep voice: "You go help that kid, leave this Red River to me!"
"Remember!"
After a pause, he said again: "I asked you to do it! You must do it! Don't let me die, I will not feel at ease!"
"Qingyuan."
Yun Xiao was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "You, still consider me a friend?"
"Heh."
Xia Qingyuan did not answer, but looked at Gu Han and Qian Ye in the distance, and whispered: "Yun Xiao, do you think they are like us back then?"
In that battlefield.
Gu Han and Qian Ye fought a desperate battle, cooperated seamlessly, lived and died together, and advanced and retreated together!
"..."
Yun Xiao took a look, his expression was dazed, as if he saw himself and a group of friends in the past.
"Very similar."
A trace of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.
Xia Qingyuan did not answer.
But he had already got the answer.
People are not plants, who can be heartless? How can we forget the friendship of so many years?
Turn against each other and kill each other.
It's just a different standpoint.
Xia Qingyuan has never given up persuading him to turn back, which has explained everything.
"Old friend."
Thinking of this, he whispered: "Take care."
After that.
The black flame on his body was suppressed, and he immediately went away!
"In vain!"
Honghe let him go, and said coldly: "I said, today you..."
"Die!"
Before he finished speaking, Xia Qingyuan shouted again!
In an instant!
There was only a trace of the red gold flame on his body!
Puff puff puff!
On the opposite side, Honghe's ghost body collapsed, and it had been cut into hundreds of pieces of meat by the violent space force!
"Destroy!"
The tiger body stood up, and Xia Qingyuan clenched his hands again, and he was going to use the last remaining strength to make Honghe completely disappear!
"Ang!"
At this time!
A dragon roar suddenly sounded, and endless black flames spread, instantly burning Honghe's ghost body to ashes!
Yun Xiao!
Go and come back!
"Huh?"
Xia Qingyuan turned around suddenly, seeing the increasingly old Yun Xiao, and said angrily: "Do you think I can't kill him?"
"If he dies, you will die too."
Yun Xiao sighed in a low voice, with sadness in his tone, "Qingyuan, you are my only friend, walk slowly... wait for me."
Boom!
While speaking.
His waist and back were hunched again, and the black flames on his body brought a bit of ancient vicissitudes.
The power of the ancestor dragon!
Visible to the naked eye, Honghe's ghost body was burned to ashes and no longer existed!
Seeing this scene.
The remaining seven ghost kings all trembled in their hearts, and suddenly a trace of bewilderment appeared.
Red River.
He died?
...
At the same time.
In the core of the ghost domain, under the endless dim yellow water of the Yellow Spring River.
The giant evil ghost opened his eyes wide with anger, and the iron chain on his body was so tight that it almost broke!
He didn't care about the broken spear on his shoulder.
A ghost claw that could almost cover the sky and the sun stretched out with difficulty, and clenched it violently!
A little dim light fell from the sky.
The endless Yellow Spring River water rolled back, revealing dozens of figures faintly!
Just like him.
Each figure was tied up tightly with iron chains and could not move!
...
Trial site.
With the end of the trial, Gu Han and Qianye went to the outside, and completely diverted the attention of the ghosts.
Visible to the naked eye.
Above the sky, the last crack closed, and the place returned to its previous tranquility.
With the help of the saplings.
Yuan Xiaoxia and Mei Yun walked side by side and had returned to the second level of the trial ground.
"I don't know how Brother Gu is doing."
Yuan Xiaoxia was in a very low mood, "I'm really useless and can't help at all."
"Don't say that."
Shu Miaozi lay on her shoulder and said weakly: "As long as you can send that thing back, your contribution will be the greatest, and this is what the master wants to see most."
"Huh?"
Yuan Xiaoxia glanced at it, "Why don't you call Gu dog?"
"Let's talk about it."
Shu Miaozi sniffed and felt a little sad, "Although the master beat me, if I have something, he really goes..."
"Huh?"
Just moving forward.
Mei Yun paused, suddenly looked at the blood river, and asked in confusion: "Why did it stop?"
Below.
The blood river suddenly changed from the previous turbulence, and the river surface suddenly became extremely calm, and even a small wave could not be seen.
"Are you afraid of me?"
Recalling his reputation as a ghost, Mei Yun's expression brightened, and he lowered his body and stared at the river surface carefully.
"What is in it..."
Splash!
Just when he said this.
The blood river churned, and a ghost claw with thousands of holes suddenly stretched out and grabbed his foot tightly!
"Ghost!"
Mei Yun was so scared that his hair stood on end, and he almost fell in!
