Chapter 287: Battle of the Fierce Swamp (Part 2)

"Hu, Hu, Hu, Hu..." After escaping for seven hundred miles, Gui Liming landed on the ground in a mess, panting with exhaustion. If he said that, the dignified Emperor of Nanhuang was chased by someone like a dog of a family. He could not escape even if he used all his means. I am afraid that no one in the entire cultivation world would believe it?

This time, after he showed his true body, he was very vigilant to use his Yuanhun to patrol within a hundred feet of his body, and confirmed that there were no other creatures except himself and a few small insects. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to think about what to do next.

Gui Liming still feels that his strategy is not wrong, but how could that young man who came out of nowhere be so familiar with Liwu Zang in the Southern Wilderness?

"Bastard!" Gui Liming couldn't help but curse.

It was like a conversation. As soon as he finished speaking, someone continued, "What are you running away? Don't panic, come on, let's talk well."

Gui Liming shivered and stopped running this time. He sighed and turned slowly. Sure enough, Wu Luo was standing ten feet behind him, sitting on a big stone. Next to the big stone was a small swamp puddle.

Gui Liming looked at him in confusion and asked, "Who are you? You are from Zhongzhou, I'm right, but why are you so familiar with Liwuzang?"

Wu Luo smiled. At this time, he was calm and calm, and harvested the boiling feeling in his blood into a thread of fire, hidden in his heart.

"Yes, I'm from Zhongzhou, I can tell you that my name is Wuluo."

Gui Liming shivered: "It's you! It's you who killed Lin Juefeng!"

"It's me." Wu Luo said calmly. He pointed to the surrounding Liwu Swamp: "You think you are very familiar with Liwu Swamp. Do you know that this swamp where ghosts and gods are about to stop, why is it called Liwu Swamp?"

Gui Liming's face looked a little ugly. It's not that he didn't know, but that he didn't want to say it.

"Don't want to say it?" Wu Luo guessed it and couldn't help but smile: "You don't want to say it, I'll talk to you."

"Liwu Swamp was called Ligui Swamp before. Later, Emperor Cui Can was in power and felt that the Nanhuang was the world of demon cultivators and should be fierce and martial. So he changed the name of Ligui Swamp, one of the most famous and dangerous places in the Nanhuang, to Liwu Swamp."

"The Emperor Cui Can is the person who knows Liwu Zang the best in the history of Nanhuang. Because he has successfully practiced here, he knows it well. He is also the only person in the history of Nanhuang who can infer the rules of the appearance of the ghost swamp."

Gui Liming's face became even more ugly: "Who are you? How could you know so much?"

Wu Luo sat on the stone and changed his posture slightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you guessed it? It's just that you don't dare to admit it."

Gui Liming suddenly felt like he was lost: "It's really you!"

Wu Luo nodded: "You didn't expect me to come back, did you?"

"Impossible!" Gui Liming shouted angrily: "You have died long ago, how could you survive? Cui Can's soul has been destroyed, and it is impossible to reincarnate and re-cultivate."

Wu Luo released his soul: "Let you see, and let you give up."

As soon as the Yuanhun power came out, Gui Liming's face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his lips trembled: "Really, really, really, it's you..."

Wu Luo said slowly, "Lin Juefeng and Song Jianmei are all dead, you are the only one left. You thought you had destroyed my Yuanhun, but you didn't expect that a dead destiny talisman could protect my Yuanhun, right?"

Gui Liming suddenly howled: "Song Jianmei, this bitch, hurt me! If she hadn't said that 'Drought Blade Burning' was dead, how could I have been obsessed with plotting against the Emperor? Song Jianmei, even if I became a ghost, I wouldn't let you go!"

Wu Luo stood up and said, "Be a ghost? Ghost Liming, you are afraid before you fight, you have lost."

Gui Liming stared at Wu Luo fiercely, his face full of hideous and crazy: "Lost? Hahaha! Cui Can, you don't know who I, Gui Liming, are? Even if I die, I will take you to cull!"

He slapped his eyebrows with a palm, and a black flame under his palm exploded with a "bang", just like a muffled thunder in June.

From the middle of his eyebrows, a ray of black fire began to ignite each meridian, and the meridians in his body were quickly burned by black flames. Wu Luo frowned: "You are so cruel to burn the veins of the demonic flame, and you can do it to yourself."

The devil flame burning veins is the most cruel method among the Gui Liming martial arts. It can stimulate the full potential of the monk and increase his combat power by more than 50%!

Generally speaking, this method is used on the dead soldiers or puppets. Gui Liming knew that Cui Can would never let him go today, but he actually tried his best to use it on himself in pain, hoping to make a last try.

The endless pain made Gui Liming's entire face twist, the muscles on his face twisted together, the mouth and eyes were slanted, and the evil light in his eyes increased instead of decreasing.

"Cui Can, you and me have been in a hundred years. It is also a pleasure to make a complete break today!"

Wu Luo couldn't help laughing to the sky: "Hahaha, Gui Liming, you are a sinister villain, as timid as a mouse, as cunning as a ghost. Why do you say so high-sounding? What kind of grudges have been for a hundred years? You just ran away when you saw me, but when you were in trouble, you stepped on it. Such a person would be embarrassed to be an opponent of me?"

"I'm here to kill you, not to break up any grudges with you. Repay gratitude and revenge. A small revenge can be eliminated, but a small revenge cannot be forgotten."

"You and I are mortal enemies, and we will never laugh it off. If I don't kill you, I will never be able to overcome this hurdle in my heart!"

Gui Liming was furious: "Okay, come and kill me. If you want to kill me, just bury me with me!"

He stretched out his big hand and grabbed it in the air. A dark golden exquisite gourd appeared in his palm with a whistle. Circles of black flames kept burning around the gourd.

The gourd grows in the wind and becomes as big as a water tank.

Gui Liming shouted loudly: "Burn! Burn! Burn! Burn the whole world, demon fire refining immortals!"

He raised the huge black gold gourd high, and a black magic fire spurted out from the mouth of the gourd, burning it when it touched something, and instantly ignited dozens of miles of circles around him!

The demon fire was beating, and the flames were rising higher and higher. Wu Luo was still sitting on the stone. No matter how fierce the flames were, they stopped three feet outside him.

"Are you still the same methods? You really haven't made any progress. No wonder you hid when you saw me."

Gui Liming was furious. He was hiding from the Emperor Cui Can back then, which was a great humiliation in his life. A huge long sword of flame suddenly spurted out from the dark gold gourd. The sword went straight to the sky, and waved a few times, and endless demonic flames were sprinkled down.
Chapter completed!