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184. Chapter 184 Kill Hao Hong

Lu Xuan's face was cold, but he was also secretly grateful in his heart.

In fact, this time he did walk on the brink of death. He had previously guessed that Hao Hong, the number one genius of the Blood God Cult, should have some trump cards on him, but he did not expect that Hao Hong's trump cards would be so terrible, which actually allowed him to have combat power at the level of the Martial Saint in a short period of time.

This trump card is very terrible.

But it was because of the extraordinary ability and great effect that Hao Hong was reluctant to use it. Even Hao Hong was willing to hand over all the treasures left by the martial saint to Lu Xuan, and was unwilling to take out the trump card. Until the end, the spiritual power on Hao Hong could only support him to use the killer move, and he had no choice but to use the jade talisman, but it was too late to use it.

Although he had the power of Martial Saint, he could only use one killer move. This time, Lu Xuan blocked it. Of course, he was able to block it not because he could rely on himself, but because of the trump cards he gave to him when he said goodbye to his mother Meng Youlan.

When saying goodbye to Lujiazhuang, Meng Youlan gave Lu Xuan three jade talismans, one main attack and killing, one main defense, and one main escape. The one who just blocked Hao Hong's sword was the defensive jade talisman. Meng Youlan said before that, when the defensive jade talisman was crushed, it could withstand one or two attacks by a strong martial saint, and of course it could easily block Hao Hong's sword.

"I'm not willing to give up!"

Hao Hong stared at Lu Xuan in front of him. At this moment, he had no spiritual power and was severely injured by Lu Xuan's stick just now. Now facing Lu Xuan, he had no power to resist. He took a deep breath. The next moment, Hao Hong begged, "Lu Xuan, I can give all the treasures left by the martial saint's powerful man, the ninety-eight drops of essence and blood I collected, and even all the treasures on me, as long as you are willing to bypass your life!"

"Thank you?" Lu Xuan's eyes were slightly cold, and he felt a little disgusted in his heart.

Just before, Hao Hong was so arrogant and arrogant, but who would have thought that at this moment, he would actually beg for mercy like him?

"Just like you, is the first genius of the Blood God Cult? A waste!" Lu Xuan shouted softly. If Hao Hong could rather die than surrender, Lu Xuan could at least maintain respect for Hao Hong. After all, Hao Hong's strength is indeed good, but now Hao Hong's performance makes Lu Xuan feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

What qualifications are such people qualified to be called geniuses?

"Yes, I am a waste. As long as you are willing to spare me, I will promise you no matter what you want me to do." Hao Honglian said, "In addition, my master is a very powerful man, much stronger than you think. No one can compare in this Demon Wind Realm. Like the leader of the Blood God Sect, although he is in the Demon Wind Realm, he has to be respectful when facing my Master. My Master can determine his life and death with just one word. Don't you want treasures? As long as you are willing to let me go, I swear to tell my Master to give you a lot of reward. My Master's reward will be envious of my Master!"

Hearing Hao Hong's words, Lu Xuan's expression couldn't help but change.

Behind Hao Hong is another master? Why did he not see the information mentioned in the information when he collected information on the Blood God Sect?

Moreover, the master behind Hao Hong is too scary. If it is as strong as the leader of the Blood God Sect, he must be respectful in front of his master, and his master can determine the life and death of the leader of the Blood God Sect in just one word. How strong is his master?

One sentence determines the life and death of a powerful martial saint. What a terrible powerful man he is?

"Do you have such a powerful master?" Lu Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Hao Hong.

"Yes, I have it. I was not born in this Demon Wind Domain at all. I came here just for experience and to collect essence and blood. The Blood God Sect has nothing to do with me. My real sect is not here, but in a more vast place. My master is there. If you don't believe it, I can swear." Hao Hong said anxiously.

Lu Xuan's face darkened, but then he sneered, "I don't care if there is really a master or sect behind you. I only know that your life and death are under my control now, and I have given you a chance before, but you don't cherish it, so I can't blame me."

After saying that, Lu Xuan raised his palm slightly, and the Yantian long stick in his hand also emitted a cold luster at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Hao Hong glared at him.

"No!"

"You can't kill me!"

"If you kill me, you will die yourself!"

Hao Hong shouted wildly, but Lu Xuan ignored it. His Yantian Long Stick slowly swept towards Hao Hong's throat.

Seeing the cold murderous intent in Lu Xuan's eyes, Hao Hong knew that he had no chance, and immediately fell into endless despair in his heart. After despair, he was replaced by an unprecedented madness.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"Bastard, bastard!"

"You wait, you wait, you kill me today, and my master will definitely tear you to pieces!"

A shrill cry sounded, and when he was dying, Hao Hong had only time to send a message to his master.

"Master, avenge me, avenge me!"

"Lu Xuan!"

"His name is Lu Xuan, he killed me!"

"Avenge me!"

laugh!

Lu Xuan's Yantian long stick penetrated Hao Hong's throat directly. Hao Hong still stared at his eyes wide and looked crazy, but his voice slowly began to dissipate.

Hao Hong, the first genius of the Blood God Cult and with an amazing background, was killed.

He killed Hao Hong with one stick, but Lu Xuan did not look any surprise on his face. On the contrary, he felt a little sad in his heart.

"Looking at his appearance, what he said just now may not be a lie to me. Maybe he really has a strong master." Lu Xuan glanced at Hao Hong's body, frowned slightly, but it quickly stretched out.

"What if he doesn't matter, so what if there is a powerful master? The world is so big, his master may not be able to find me. Even if he really finds it, who might kill whom at that time." Lu Xuan shook his hands, and then he looked at the spiritual ring worn on Hao Hong's hand. Looking at the spiritual ring, a ray of fanaticism flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes.

"The cultivation method of Blood God Transformation!"

"Ninety-eight drops of carefully selected essence and blood!"

"I hope this guy is not lying to me."

Taking a deep breath, Lu Xuan quickly took off the spiritual ring. After he dripped blood to recognize the master, he began to check the various things in the spiritual ring.
Chapter completed!
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