Thunder roared, and the lightning lights around Huo Feixian flashed. All the blood lights were three feet away from his body, and were all evaporated by the lightning. Thunder screams came from the blood drops, just like the Nine Nether Demons, and their voices were filled with cunning screams.

It was just that I was taken away so much blood, but it was a problem.

"There is such an evil picture in the world." Huo Feixian's eyes showed a touch of solemnity.

He found that his understanding of the world was still a bit lacking and underestimated the methods of the world.

"You don't have to worry. Within ten miles, there is no more people. The cultivation level of the Southwest Hou can't splash a hundred meters away. Unless there are people within a hundred meters, he will die." The four-legged snake said.

"He can't keep such evil means. No matter what, he must die today." Huo Feixian's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Looking at the southwest who was lying on the ground and dying and not yet extinguished his death, a cold and harsh corner of Huo Feixian's mouth showed:

"Don't worry, after killing you, I will definitely ask the little marquis to accompany you as soon as possible. You and your son will meet in the world of death."

"Beast! Beast! You must not die well! You will not die well in the future!" Southwest Hou's voice was hoarse, his eyes were full of hideousness and murderous intent: "You will suffer retribution! You will suffer retribution!"

Huo Feixian's pure Yang energy burst out, the force of the mine in Baojian Mountain rotated, and he saw that he was about to cut off with a sword.

"Huo Feixian, stop."

Seeing that Huo Taixian was about to use his big move, completely erasing the Southwest Hou from the world, suddenly a sound sounded outside the clouds, but Li Wenfang and Bai Mingli came together and walked out of the southwest Hou Mansion, blocking between Huo Taixian and the Southwest Hou.

"Two, the southwest of the West is my rebellion against the Great Zhou Dynasty. I am the vanguard of the Zhou Emperor's rebellion. You two stop me. Do you want to rebel?" Huo Feixian's body gathered, and the qi of the thunder in the heavenly internal organs began to rotate.

He will never underestimate the myth masters now.

Every famous myth master has the means to keep his feet on the box.

This is true for the Sanniang, and so is the Southwest Hou.

"The Southwest Hou is a rebellious person, of course he deserves to die, but... the Southwest Hou has a few days left, but he cannot die in your hands." Bai Mingli looked at the messy courtyard and couldn't help but frown:

"The days in the southwest have not been completed and cannot die."

"The number of days has not ended?" Huo Feixian frowned: "The number of days? What number of days?"

"The twelve true teachings of our Nature Painting Academy are going to use the Southwest Marquis to deal with the disaster." Bai Mingli said.

Huo Taixian's pupils shrank. He knew the other party's plan. The Natural Painting Academy focused on the energy of the southwest land.

Originally, the Dragon Clan could also use the energy of the Dragon Clan, the five princes, and the southwest Clan to complete the twelve mythical killing disasters. However, at this time, the Dragon Clan withdrew its troops, and the five princes remained unmoved, and the Natural Painting Academy was a little bit shampooing.

The plan cannot be completed, but the southwest can't die in vain!

"I don't know the number of days in the Natural Painting Academy, but I only know the laws of the Great Zhou kings." The energy in Huo Feixian's body was surging.

"You are unwilling to give me the face of the Nature Painting Academy? We are all walking in the Great Zhou Dynasty. In the future, we will inevitably have times of dealing with each other. Besides, you were once a member of my Nature Painting Academy, and we still have a connection with incense." Bai Mingli's eyes showed a touch of solemnity.

"You still have the face to mention it. The Natural Painting Academy has nullified my cultivation level, haha..." Huo Feixian's eyes showed a murderous intent:

"If you want me to change my mind, you also need to show you the ability to change my mind. Face is not given, but earned by yourself."

After hearing Huo Taixian's words, Bai Mingli looked ugly: "Do you want to fight with me?"

"Recently, my cultivation has improved and I am about to ask for advice from my seniors." The Pure Yang Sword in Huo Taixian's hand trembled, as if he was sensing Huo Taixian's murderous intent. At this time, a slight buzzing sounded in the air.

"It's interesting! It seems that your cultivation has improved a lot in recent years, and you actually have the courage to fight with me." A trace of evil spirit appeared in Bai Mingli's eyes.

"I have always been very capable. Did you know that at the beginning?" Huo Taixian's mouth curled up:

"Are you two going together or come one by one?" Huo Feixian looked at the two, with a look of evil spirit in his eyes.

Today, I will be killed in the southwest!

No one can stop me, and I can’t do it when the king of heaven comes.

"Haha, you are a junior. It is logical that I will fight you, which is considered to be bullying the small ones. It sounds bad when it is spread, making people think I bully you." Bai Mingli was smiling, with a weird smile:

"But for the sake of my plan of the Natural Painting Academy, what if we both take the title of bullying the small one? As long as we can complete the plan and make a mere reputation, we will do whatever we want!"

After saying that, he turned to look at Li Wenfang: "Old Li, what do you think?"

Li Wenfang hesitated after hearing this: "Not good! It's said that people think we are too shameless. How can we meet all the heroes in the world in the future?"

"What's wrong with this guy? This guy is too evil. If you don't pay attention, he will overturn the boat. We can't be careless!" Bai Mingli thought of the half of Buzhou Mountain in Huo Taixian's hand, and couldn't help but tremble in secret, but he didn't dare to say anything single-handed.

If a junior beats the car, it will be even more unpleasant than bullying the young by the big one.

Seeing Bai Mingli insisting, Li Wenfang raised his head and looked at Huo Taixian: "Huo Taixian, we were in Panlong Lake, which was considered to have owed you a life. We shouldn't have taken action against you, but the great cause in the teachings is greater than personal grudges. If you retreat now, it will be too late, otherwise both sides will take action later, and I am afraid that you will be hurt by mistake and it will be difficult to get a job with your master at that time."

"Don't say it, just do it." The lightning in Huo Feixian's body flowed, the five thunder scroll turned, and the sword in his hand burst into pure yang energy. Accompanied by the lightning light in the sky, he hit Li Wenfang and Bai Mingli directly opposite him.

"Do it!" Bai Mingli swept three thousand whisks in his hand and rushed towards Huo Feixian's sword light. The divine light flowed on the whisk, covering the universe. Seeing this, Li Wenfang shook his head, took out a strange golden light from his hand, and threw it at Huo Feixian and enveloped it.

Seeing the two of them taking action and using their strength, Huo Feixian raised his mouth and a touch of mockery appeared.

"not good!"

"wrong!"

Li Wenfang and Bai Mingli couldn't help but feel panicked when they saw Huo Taixian's mysterious smile. Unfortunately, it was too late to react at this time.

"Puff!"

Blood splattered, the big head soared into the sky, and blood sprayed all over the sky.

In an instant, the Southwest Marquis' Mansion fell into silence.

"Huo Feixian!" Bai Mingli's body trembled and gritted his teeth and looked at the young man opposite him with his hands on his back.

"Old ancestor, have you ever heard of the deception in the Bingbing Bingbang?" Huo Taixian showed a hint of pride.

His sword was not for Bai Mingli and Li Wenfang at all.

The Southwest Hou over there, seeing the three people fighting, was indeed unprepared. Huo Feixian suddenly came and slashed down with a sword. Before the Southwest Hou could turn his mind, his head had already flew into the sky.

Looking at the constantly rotating sky and the headless corpses gushing on the ground, Nanxi Hou was stunned: "Why is that headless corpse so familiar? Also, why is the world in front of you turning?"

"No! He came for me!" A thought flashed in Nanhou's mind, and his head had fallen to the ground.

For a moment, the field fell into silence, a dead silence.

"How dare you? Do you know how many years the ancestors have planned for today?" Li Wenfang stared at the body of the Southwest Hou in a daze.

"I only know the decree of the Great Zhou king, but I don't know the ancestor of the Nature Painting Academy. Can the ancestor of the church be greater than the king's fate?" Huo Taixian had a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't believe that people could be resurrected after death.

He was very happy in his heart when he killed Southwest Hou, and he was extremely happy.

"Take him down! Escort him back to the Painting Academy. Only in this way can you and me serve as a member of the sect."

Li Wenfang and Bai Mingli looked at each other, and then without saying a word, they directly urged the cartoon scroll and rushed towards Huo Taixian.

"It's time to come, and the dust has settled. Why both of you both have to get entangled?" Huo Feixian shook his head, his eyes full of helplessness, and the Pure Yang Sword in his hand danced gracefully. Although he was at a disadvantage in the face of the two, he could still easily resist.

On the other side, Nanxi Hou's head rolled to the ground, his eyes stared blankly at the headless corpse in front of him, and a hint of disbelief appeared in his eyes:

"I'm dead! I'm dead! I'm killed!"

At the southwest, the head fell to the ground, and a stream of black smoke emanated from the body, and the whole person's vitality was not cut off for the time being.

"Mi Shi is right. If I want to survive, I can only turn into an evil ghost and lead the ghost master down to the realm, so that I can go to a higher level."

"You forced me! Huo Taixian! You forced me! I didn't want to do it at first, but you forced me! Today I will sacrifice my blood to myself, I want you to pay blood debts! I want you to pay blood debts and blood debts!" ​​Southwest Hou's voice was shrill, as if it was a crow with a broken throat:

"Don't you cherish the people of the world? I'll ask billions of people in the southwest to bury me."

While talking, the Southwest Hou corpse pinched the seal, and then the sky and earth suddenly became dark, and a black wind swelled up, awakening the three people fighting in the distance.

"What's wrong! Stop it quickly." Huo Taixian shouted.

At this time, Li Wenfang and Bai Mingli looked at the black wind between the world and the cloud head that was coming from negative pressure, and they were all shocked and couldn't help but stop their movements.

"Are all the painters in this world so powerful? I will not die if I cut off my head?"

Just looking at the black wind in the sky, the wailings, and countless shadows hidden in the wind, Huo Feixian felt a chill in his heart for some reason. He noticed a familiar aura! It was the aura that belonged to the underworld and the underworld.

How could there be the energy of the underworld?

And the other party doesn’t even have a head, that’s too fierce, right?

It looks like it is obviously going to use its ultimate move.

Isn’t this the counterattack of the decent protagonist before his death?

If you can do it, you will never be forced. If this old guy really has the means to counterattack, he will be a big joke at that time.
Chapter completed!