Little son, he insists on catching ghosts with me

At this moment, Bu Hua couldn't believe his eyes.His eyes are sometimes red and sometimes white, and Bu Hua is a little confused now after being hit hard on the head by the thousand-year-old demon.

"Bu Hua." What Bu Hua heard was his own voice.He was grabbed by the collar and lifted up without any physical strength.

"You're going to die, Bu Hua." Yes, he's going to die.

"Once you die, I will lose the meaning of existence."

Devil...

Bu Hua coughed heavily, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.His lungs have been smashed, and the thousand-year-old demon's attack is extremely vicious, leaving him no hope of surviving.

"I don't want you to die, Bu Hua." Bu Hua froze for a moment, then slowly opened his eyes.The heart demon's face was covered with runes, and he looked at Bu Hua quietly, as if waiting for something.

"Do you want to die, Buhua?"

No... don't want to.

"I can make you live, Bu Hua."

Bu Hua opened his eyes wide and saw the person in front of him clearly.The black air stained the demon's eyes, and the eyes became pitch black.

"But you have to be clear, Bu Hua." Clear... what?The demon's body gradually turned into black air, "From now on, you are no longer a human being."

The black air suddenly rushed towards Bu Hua, tearing open his wound, and pouring into his body continuously.Veins popped out on Bu Hua's neck, his eyes were hollow, and his brows twitched.

In the body, several gusts of air collided together, disturbing his meridians and causing his blood to flow backwards.

Bu Hua held back the pain and clenched his fists. He bowed his body, and then he shook his strength suddenly. The spiritual power exploded outside his body in an instant, shaking up the snow all over the ground.Bu Hua opened his eyes, and the resentment prompted the wound to heal quickly.He began to feel no pain.

Bu Hua looked at the shattered sharp blade beside him, stretched out his hand and called out, "Chi Hua."

The Chihua sword flew over, Bu Hua swung the sword, and the sword energy flew out with heavy resentment.

The demons disappeared.

The old demon who was fighting with Wan Lin suddenly raised his head vigilantly.It was startled, and regardless of the injury, it threw away Wan Lin who was entangled with it, dragging half of its broken leg and the unhealed wound to dodge to the side.

Wan Lin frowned, just when he was wondering, a huge air flow flew over his head.The satin of his hair was cut, and his long hair fell slowly.When he turned around in surprise, Wan Lin was almost hurt internally by the incomparably heavy resentment on Bu Hua's body.

"Blazing."

"Ah."

Bu Hua opened his mouth, but swallowed what he wanted to say.

If you ask, let's wait until the Millennium Demon is solved.

Thinking of the Millennium Demon, Bu Hua's expression instantly turned cold.He held the blazing sword tightly, and raised a blood edge with one step.Seeing the panicked old demon, Bu Hua chuckled lightly, and then the blood mist seemed to have received an order, covering the sky over Jishuizhuang in an instant.

Whoosh-!

A wave of evil energy cut through Bu Hua's face, and black energy escaped from the wound, which instantly healed the wound.

Bu Hua's cold eyes tightened, and countless silk threads flew out of the blood mist, tightly entangled the thousand-year-old demon.He drew a sword aura, and when he raised the sword, he nodded slightly at Wan Lin.

Immediately, Wan Lin realized it, spat out the dirty blood in his mouth, tore off the black and sticky demon energy thread on his body, and then flew out a spirit blade, Wan Lin held up the sharp sword that he didn't know where it came from, and went up.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The old demon broke free from the shackles of the blood mist, but received the sword energy from Bu Hua.The spirit blade thrown by Wan Lin pierced his eye, and while the old demon was screaming and struggling, he passed the sharp sword into its other eye.Then he fell quickly, pulling out a safe distance.

a bit.

Bu Hua looked at the old demon who was injured again before the wound healed, and taunted the corner of his mouth, and then several sword qi flew out.

"Buhua, Buhua—!!" The old demon kept twisting his body, pulled out the thing inserted in his eyes, and opened his eyes with bloody blood holes, "I want you to die——!! I want you to die--!!!"

The demon power emitted by the old demon was absorbed by the blood mist scattered in the sky, Bu Hua looked at it and said with a smile: "Okay."

Twice.

As the snow fell, the cold wind that seemed to be able to cut through human flesh and bones rose again.

As soon as Bu Hua raised his hand, countless blood edges rose from the ground, piercing through the old demon's body.The silk thread flew out again in the blood mist, entangled the old demon tightly.At this moment, the old demon was fixed in place, unable to move.

"But you won't have another chance, Millennium Demon." Bu Hua and I stepped into the sword, and the silk thread was tightly retracted following his movements.The millennium demon is still struggling crazily, like a dying beast.Its monster power radiated out and ran around, scratching Buhua's skin, but it was useless.

Bu Hua hung in the air, and the sword pointed at the thousand-year-old demon.

"Bu Hua! Don't you want to know about King Yama?!" Knowing that he was doomed, the old demon still didn't give up.Just like the first time it induced Buhua, it tried to escape from Buhua again.

Buhua's hand that pierced its neck paused for a moment, then continued to hand in the Chihua Sword as if he hadn't heard it.

"He asked me to kill you, Bu Hua!" With the sword in his throat, the old demon's voice became extremely unpleasant.It was in great pain, but still did not give up persuading Buhua, "As long as I get rid of you, I can leave the prison of the underworld and live in the realm of Yin and Yang! He once said it himself!!"

maybe.

Ke Buhua was tired.

Without hesitation, Bu Hua swung his sword vigorously and chopped off the old demon's head.The old demon's mouth was half open, but he couldn't close it yet.The blood gushing out of his eyes had also solidified, and with a flash in Bu Hua's eyes, the ice froze instantly.When he landed, the old demon's body instantly turned into ice slag.

ended?

No.

"Brother Bu, be careful of Bai Yu!!" Wan Lin's voice was accompanied by a huge scream of fierce ghosts. Bu Hua turned around and rushed towards Bai Yu without thinking.

"Thousand-year demon..." Bu Hua's pupils were dyed scarlet, and his roar flew out with the sword energy.When the sword qi cut away the thick demonic aura in front of Bai Yu, Bu Hua quickly grabbed Bai Yu with his eyes closed.He lost all his brilliance, and the black clothes appeared in front of him, blocking the attacking evil spirit once again.

It doesn't stop even after death.

"Brother Step, something has happened." Wan Lin's voice could not hear any surprise, he held the sword and pointed at the people outside the blood fog wall.

In other words, it can no longer be called a human being.

"Spirits did it." Wan Lin said.

"Wake up Bai Yu, brother step, we have to leave."

"Let's go?" Such a situation made him leave these innocent people behind?

"Of course." Wan Lin didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and his expression was unusually firm, "This is beyond your control. Infernal, someone will definitely come to deal with it. I will kill you along the way, but I will definitely not destroy this The rules of reincarnation." Wan Lin's tone was very affirmative.He put away his sword, waved his sleeve, and shook away the snow under his feet.

Under the snow, a teleportation array appeared here at some point.

"Let's go." Wan Lin urged.

Bu Hua looked at the man who had lost his mind and frowned.Those people had purple tendons protruding from their foreheads, their eyes rolled white, and their fingers curled up uncontrollably.They wandered outside the cold wall, constantly looking for something.

"Bu Hua." Bu Hua nodded and closed his eyes.

Chihua held his sword and walked to the cold wall.

The next moment, the cold wall disappeared instantly.The people outside the wall rushed towards Buhua like crazy, and at the same time, Chihua turned into a blood mist and scattered among the crowd.

It was not his own screams that sounded in Bu Hua's ears, but the crying of thousands of ghosts.He opened his eyes and looked sideways at Wan Lin.Wan Lin frowned, but said nothing.

Come to think of it, he probably hates it very much.

Chi Hua drifted through the crowd of people who lost their minds, and then returned to Bu Hua.Looking at the crowd who were no longer restless, when they were about to leave, they were blocked by the rising white mist.

The white mist rose, and there was the sound of bells.

"Su Yao..."

Bu Hua hugged Bai Yu tightly, looked at Su Yao vigilantly, and Qiong and Wen Zishi who were walking behind him.

"Yeah, brother step still remembers me. I'm so... very happy~" Su Yao put on his fan and smiled shyly.

"The thousand-year-old demon is dead, and the current situation is your own fault. Now that it's here, it's easy to deal with it. Don't harm the person whose life is not yet over." Bu Hua wanted to leave after leaving the words.He drove the cold air in his body and forcibly separated the white mist from Su Yao.

"Leaving in such a hurry, but wanting to take the life of King Yama?"

Bu Hua frowned and turned around.

Su Yao no longer had a smile on his face, but had a rare serious expression on his face, "Bu Hua, you never thought about why he wanted to kill you?"

No.

This is something Bu Hua never considered.

"You know what, Bu Hua."

what do you know?

"You deserve to die."

Su Yao approached him, and blocked Chi Hua's blood blade with a wave of his hand.Su Yao's fan poked at Bu Hua's heart, "You deserved to die as early as when the Bu family was destroyed."

Bu Hua's pupils tightened, and he endured the inexplicable nausea.He frowned, feeling countless ice edges scratching his throat.

"The book of life and death only records where you have been and what you have done all these years, doesn't it?

"From the moment Li Qiongsheng broke into Bu's house with a sword, your lifespan was exhausted. It was your master who saved you. He broke the cycle of underworld, so he will die too. He will take your life, Bu Hua. "

"What about my seniors?! They...they didn't do anything wrong." Buhua's throat was scratched by the blood condensed in his body, and his voice was hoarse like an ancient old man, "Uncle, he ...nor through any fault."

Su Yao nodded and shook the fan in his hand, "They, they are your master's disciples, and everyone in Baiyang Temple brought you up, Buhua. Heh, you should know better than me. You My uncle... His death was not wronged. He was the one who picked up Li Qiongsheng back then. You see, in the end...everyone deserves to die."

"So?" Bu Hua's eyes sparkled, but quickly disappeared, "Are you also here to take my life?"

Su Yao looked at Bu Hua and suddenly smiled.He spread out his fan, covering half of his face, "I like you so much, why would I come to take your life? I just... tell you some facts, and hope you can save King Yama's life. He Ah...it means a lot to me."

"Wen Zishi." Su Yao shouted.

"exist."

"I'll leave this group of people to you, and Joan will be here with you. If you catch the broken soul of the thousand-year-old demon, you'll take it and come see me."

"Yes."

Bu Hua looked at Wen Zishi who had changed greatly, and quickly looked away.

"Hell, it's very chaotic right now. If you don't want to trouble yourself, go back."

Su Yao let them go.

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