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Chapter 325

325,

In a thunder-burning wood.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Fang Han's mouth, and his figure began to slowly turn into an afterimage. Under the bath of the sun, the afterimage shook and disappeared quickly.

Not long after Fang Han left, Wang Hongyun's headless body began to move slightly with his fingers.

Under his corpse, the blood of the divine beast white tiger and the juvenile white tiger began to pool together, and slowly formed a head, which gradually became clear, revealing a strange face, like an old man, dying of old age, but With a touch of kindness and kindness, people want to be close to each other.

Standing up slowly, this is obviously Wang Hongyun's body, but it is unknown whose face it is.

Seems to understand something!
Opening his eyes, he looked around and saw the territory full of thunder and fire, which was riddled with holes. He couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air, showing a horrified expression, and the blood-condensed head was gradually giving birth to flesh and blood...

Feeling the changes in his body, a happy smile appeared on his bloody head.

But in the next moment, the smile froze quickly. This person with the face of a stranger looked at the front not far away. His proud and upright body, that face that looked like a banished immortal, made him feel dumbfounded. Now, there was no concealment of the tendency of the heart to collapse in his eyes, and he opened his mouth and let out a hysterical cry: "Ahhhhh~~"

Filled with endless hatred, the voice was incomparably hysterical.

Wang Hongyun, who was wearing the face of an old man, screamed hoarsely: "Why do you still come back?"

Wang Hongyun had already collapsed, and he was about to go crazy. He really couldn't understand that he was already dead. It was the situation at that time, and he himself thought that he would definitely die.

Before Fang Han appeared, it was fine if he found a reason that he didn't even believe.

He was obviously dead just now. If it wasn't for a coincidence, a thunderbolt full of vitality descended from the sky, activating the blood of the divine beast White Tiger and the power contained in the blood of the young White Tiger. He wouldn't believe that he could still survive. Why did Fang Han, who had already left, turn his head back.

Fang Han replied seriously: "I'm going to read you a eulogy!"

"Who cares what eulogy you read?!"

Wang Hongyun screamed frantically, and his anger was beyond words. He also didn't believe Fang Han's words. Why did he read the eulogy for himself? It seemed that their relationship was very good.

"That's such a pity."

Fang Han shrugged, showing no regret at all, and his perfunctory manner was extremely inadequate.

"Okay, okay, if you don't let me live, I won't let you live!"

Wang Hongyun's anger soared. After being provoked, his voice was extremely harsh. Not only was there endless hatred and hysterical resentment, but also the madness that was on the verge of extinction. Scream: "Blood! Dirty! Heaven! Earth!"

All the blood around was attracted by Wang Hongyun's body one after another, and that large piece of dirty blood gathered towards him.

The terrible filthy smell makes people subconsciously feel disgusted when they see it.

Standing at the center of the pool of dirty blood, Wang Hongyun showed a ferocious expression on his face, his eyes were extremely resentful, holding the madness to drag Fang Han to hell together.

In his eyes, Fang Han seemed to be stupefied with fright, and stood there in a daze, motionless.

Wang Hongyun was ecstatic in his heart, watching the dirty blood slowly gather, every time he got closer, his heart exuded the joy of revenge.

suddenly!

Wang Hongyun found himself beside him, and a blurry figure appeared. This figure carried Fang Han's aura, which was slightly similar to Fang Han's appearance, and appeared beside him quietly, on his face. He showed a smile that made Wang Hongyun feel disgusted instinctively, which made the tainted blood fluctuate even more intensely.

"Supernatural powers? It's useless, no matter how powerful your supernatural powers are, they will still be contaminated by blood, jie jie jie jie..."

Inexplicably more knowledge in this area appeared in Wang Hongyun's mind, and he understood that this figure was not Fang Han's appearance, but his supernatural powers, and the means he used were similar to supernatural powers, but even more powerful than supernatural powers. His means can pollute everything, including supernatural powers, through polluted blood.

It is even faster to defile people by defiled supernatural powers.

Thinking of the person he hated, who fell under his own means, Wang Hongyun's eyes were full of inexplicable joy in the hatred, even if he would fall into an endless sea of ​​blood in the future, and never return forever, He is also very happy.Because nothing can make him feel the pleasure of revenge more than seeing the tragic death of his enemy.

He looked like Fang Han, with an indifferent expression, but he was ignored by Wang Hongyun. With his crescent-white monk's robe and shiny bald head, facing the filth that was invading him from the sky, his expression remained unchanged, just like a Buddha, slowly Sing aloud: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn around and be on the shore!"

Hearing this chant, Wang Hongyun frowned subconsciously, and there was extreme disgust in his resentful eyes.

then.

Before Wang Hongyun could answer anything, he saw a Buddha in the shape of Fang Han stretching out a hand, seemingly slowly but quickly. For a split second, before the dirty blood infected him, Wang Hongyun felt a hand. His hand had already been pressed on his newly grown head, and immediately after, an ominous premonition filled Wang Hongyun's heart, which made him so flustered that he couldn't help screaming: "You, you, what are you going to do, hurry up, Let go of me, if you don't let me go, I, I will fight with you... Ah! Ah!~~"

Before Wang Hongyun could say the harshest words, Fang Han's crescent moon white monk's supernatural powers glowed with a bright light, making him at this moment, like a Buddha who descended into the world, ready to save all sentient beings.

Immediately afterwards, like a Buddha's supernatural power, he whispered again: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn your head and see the shore, Om Padmi..."

Wang Hongyun's harsh words were about to come out, but he felt the Buddha's light on his head penetrated into his brain. In an instant, he felt like being exposed to the scorching sun, and Wang Hongyun couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.

The dirty blood gathered towards Wang Hongyun, who looked like an old man, melted at an astonishing speed at this moment...

"Ahhh~~"

"Let go of me!~"

"...If you don't let go, I will fight with you..."

Hysterical screams and painful curses burst out from Wang Hongyun's mouth. He felt that Fang Han's supernatural power and the Buddha's light displayed were like countless sharp knives, piercing into his mind, torturing him to the point of going crazy. The blood all over his body seemed to be washed over and over again...

The feeling of being exposed to the scorching sun directly makes the blood boil, and is quickly evaporated by the sun...

despair!

Wang Hongyun felt that he was about to die, and this time, the whole person was going to die from this piece of heaven and earth, and he was slowly melted away by the terrifying Buddha light until he disappeared completely...

(End of this chapter)