Chapter 238 Venerable Plague Huang
Chapter 238 Venerable Plague
"Your name is Wuchao?"
Venerable Wenyu was admitted to the hospital, and she reached out to Wuchao.
Just grabbed Wuchao and the yin wind blew everywhere in the Black Stone House.
When the application for Hongku to launch the Venerable's battle came, Venerable's heart sank.
In his own right position, Hongku obviously made a desperate move, even if the four venerables entered together.
The other party has been setting up for decades, and perhaps this is the moment he is waiting for.
Many venerables have already taken the greatest warning against Hongku. Even if they investigate, they come together, but they still cannot stop Hongku's madness.
There is no need to ask the dying Wuchao again, Venerable Petty has already understood the truth of everything.
"There is really a substitute technique in the world that can block students!"
The cold wind blew, and a colorful cloth umbrella was lifted out of the air behind the Venerable Plague.
But Venerable Peace did not expect that he would die so simply in the other party's hands.
Her plague methods have not been fully used, and her overwhelming murder spell has not yet been presented, and everything has been over.
He had to consider intervening in the fight.
His body twisted under Wuchao and began to show traces.
"Yes, you didn't recognize the wrong person. Time is a bit tight now. Let's say hello later!"
To cut off Hongku's wings, she needs to hit Wuchao with one fatal blow.
The stench hit, and Jinchang, who was like a shadow, could not bear it.
She knew very well that using Wuchao's physical combat would put her in an extremely passive situation, but if she did not use Wuchao's combat, she would not even find the Hongkuan people, and would eventually be defeated by this formation to death.
This forced Venerable Peace and Venerable to fight and fight.
"Are you Jinchang?"
The consciousness of Venerable Peace still exists. She stares wide and looks at the sick young man emerging from the shadow under Wuchao's body.
She took the magic sword and took blood from Wuchao. When the blood blew the sword body, the inscriptions on the magic sword lit up together, and endless stench spread out.
Among the four venerables, she is the best deal with.
In her body, there is no longer the familiar magic powers of the past, nor the familiar body.
The mountains and high grounds are far from enough to make them have any communication, and that is also a person they did not take seriously in the past.
But her eyes quickly scanned her neck, and she even saw her slit body.
Hong Kuang was circling in his mind, and another figure appeared in Venerable Petty.
The colorful light fell, constantly driving away the cold wind and protecting several steps around her.
"who?"
Jinchang rarely accepts a student, nor can he have a student who can be seen. Wuchao's talent is indeed quite good. If he is used as his inheritor, Jinchang feels nothing wrong.
“Yes…yes…that voice is…”
When Venerable Peace had watched her body scattered on the ground, she felt that her right hand was extremely quick to remove a porcelain bottle from her sleeve.
Above the shadow, Venerable Plague held the sword and blew loudly again.
Wu Chao in front of him was still breathing a breath. If the content of the voice was true, it could obviously be blocked by Hongku.
Her hesitation became firm after a few seconds. The colorful cloth umbrella behind her continued to spread colorful light, and a long sword carved with a blood-colored inscription fell from the colorful cloth umbrella.
"If I want to kill this old ghost, I can only rely on Wuchao's body to do a traction battle, but Wuchao is Hongku's substitute, what should I do?"
He lurked in the shadows, and a thin thread began to wrap around the palm of his hand.
But her magic sword fell by only half, and this magic sword with infinite power could not fall any further.
"Where is the suffering of the great cause?"
Venerable Peace never puts his hope on other Venerables.
Moreover, Wuchao has an extraordinary wealth. If he can't make it with the King of Huainan, he will have the support of this fourth prince of the evil country.
She felt that there seemed to be a head hiding in it at her neck.
She looked at her hands and legs.
Her eyes were difficult to look down, and she saw a trace of bloodstains overflowing from her chest and abdomen, which even had a neck area where her eyes were difficult to directly scan. The Venerable Plague felt a slight pain from her neck, and she was sure that her neck might have suffered a similar blow.
"You...you...jin..."
Venerable Petty was a little hesitant in his expression.
"right!"
According to the fighting posture of Venerable Peace, Hongku is not sure whether he dies or not, but the remaining half of Wuchao's life will definitely be destroyed.
If Hongfu chooses to pinch soft persimmons, she will definitely be the first to be hit by Hongfu.
This solidification seemed to solidify the thoughts of Venerable Peace at the same time. She stared at the young man in front of her, and her thoughts quickly fell into a blank space.
The sound in his mind came, and Venerable Plague looked at his neck.
But that head does not belong to her.
"I borrow your head for it!"
Whether based on axioms or selfishness, Jinchang needed to save Wuchao's life, and even Wuchao could handle the inheritance of the Yin-Yang Nine Heavens Sect for him.
A fierce look appeared in her phoenix's eyes.
As soon as Venerable Wen's voice started, the magic sword in her hand swayed and swept away.
Fear appeared in her eyes.
However, Jinchang couldn't help but have a headache. The Venerable's help was borrowed. Before Hongku was killed, Wuchao could not stand it.
"Temporarily borrow your head, you need to protect me, don't let me involve you in the holy land of the river!"
She knew very well that Venerable Yun was good at evacuating and hiding, Venerable Morality had sufficient knowledge and had extremely high support in the face of formations, while Venerable Sanxiao was very strong in killing and fighting head-on.
Jin Chang frowned, he reached out and took it into his sleeve, and a white powder appeared on the palm of his hand and quickly applied it to the head of Venerable Petty.
Venerable Peace looked at his arm and saw that there was a circle of blood marks on his arm at some point.
"Damn it, I hate plague!"
In the shadow of Wuchao, Jinchang looked at the Venerable Plague who was fighting with Wuchao's body.
Venerable Plague looked at Wuchao in front of him.
But she was in Hongku's formation at the moment, and she was hard to see other venerables around her, and she had no special means to break the formation. The only thing she could pull with Hongku was perhaps the Wuchao in front of her.
She could feel the masculine characteristics of her body, but her head no longer existed in her original body.
There was no speech below the neck, but the voice of Jinchang could be felt in the mind of Venerable Wen.
It took her a trace of fear to touch her chest.
When Venerable Peace returned to her senses, she felt that her body seemed to be back.
"What did you do to me?"
"Don't make a noise. If you cooperate well, I can find a woman's body to pick you up in the future. If you don't cooperate, you will have nothing to do later!"
The consciousness was still circling in her mind. Venerable Petty could not even notice how much pain she felt, but she could see her body being split and cut in an instant, turning into several pieces of flesh falling from her clothes.
At the same time, the thin threads hovering in his palm also flew out.
"Hongju!"
The instant cut caused the blood to flow out, and it just spread a little, and then it was solidified by the white powder.
Venerable Peace reached out to hold the sword, she shouted loudly, and the long sword slashed towards Wuchao.
"The thief is so cruel!"
The liquid in the porcelain bottle fell down, and the flesh and blood squeaked constantly.
Venerable Peaceful watched his operation and also watched his familiar body be corroded by this corpse-transformed water.
"I hate wearing women's clothes. By the way, you should suck away the plague from me. This poison is also very annoying!"
Jinchang's dissatisfied voice came in his mind, and Venerable Petty began to move towards despair.
(End of this chapter)
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