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Chapter 143: Thousands of sentient beings, curse forever!

Han's Villa, in a secluded corner.

Tang Nanzhai opened his eyes and stood up slowly. His eyes were piercing and his aura was as deep as a prison. It was just that he had done it in a hurry. To be able to successfully build the foundation was a sign of profound knowledge and extraordinary talent. Looking carefully at this moment, he saw that his energy was somewhat empty.

, the foundation is unstable.

But no matter what, foundation building is foundation building!

Tang Nanzhai took a deep breath, suppressed the reluctance in his heart, glanced around with lightning eyes, and thought to himself, it was time to save Lin Long and his brothers!

With a flicker of his figure, he disappeared instantly.

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boom!!!

The entire ancestral hall was split in half with a sword!

The cursed ghost's broken body was healing with difficulty under the infusion of the life-suppressing soul thread. Seeing this, the life-suppressing soul thread wrapped around it suddenly pulled. Zhang Shuo and others who were wandering Hezhuang looking for Tang Nanzhai suddenly stopped.

The next moment, all their flesh and blood fell off, and all their vitality was stripped away. Following the life-suppressing soul line, they all poured into the body of the cursed ghost.

Injuries heal instantly!

But the curse ghost's heart suddenly sank. This time it can be supported by Zhang Shuo and others, but what about next time? It has no other puppets!

At this moment, the curse ghost regretted that he had just ordered Lin Long and others to kill each other in a rage.

If those monks were still alive, they could at least restore it once.

He raised his head and looked at Han Sigu.

It doesn't understand, even though it has the same power and the same sword intent, why is there such a huge gap between it and the real Han Sigu!

"Cough cough cough cough..."

However, at this moment, Han Sigu felt equally uncomfortable. After another violent cough, blood stains were faintly visible at the corners of his mouth. His life was coming to an end!

The stray strand of hair has completely turned white.

There is not much time left for him.

Boom, boom...

There were two loud noises again, coming from the martial arts arena and the main hall!

Cursed Ghost's heart was shocked, but Han Sigu laughed. Most of the earth's veins had been broken, the Yin Water Magic Lotus Formation was about to completely collapse, and Cursed Ghost could no longer recover!

Swish, brush, brush!

Han Sigu fired dozens of swords in a row...

"No!!!"

"You kill your relatives and friends, you will not die a good death!!"

"You slaughter cities and demons, and you will not be reincarnated!"

"You let down your beauty and cannot be loved!"

"Thousands of sentient beings, I will curse you forever!"

"You deserve to fail...you shouldn't succeed...Tian Dao Daoji, for someone like you who beheads relatives and friends, slaughters cities and demons, and is so heartless and unlucky..."

"You deserve to die! You deserve to die!!!"

As the cursed ghost screamed fiercely, the cursed faces all around him flickered violently, and then they were all extinguished!

It howled, twisted, and cursed, but was finally cut into pieces by sword energy, killing all life!

Bada.

As the last sound of the cursed ghost was extinguished, it turned into a white jade slip and fell to the ground.

The extremely old Han Sigu looked at the jade slip with complicated eyes. This was the opportunity of Wan Fei Hai, the method of building the foundation of the heavenly way, and the jade slip that recorded the foundation of the cursed ghost. At this moment, this jade slip exudes a faint fragrance.

Fluorescence. That fluorescence was the destiny that the cursed ghost took away from him.

Han Sigu's aura was declining rapidly. He could feel that he was like a candle in the wind at this moment, and the fire of life could be extinguished anytime and anywhere.

Step, step, step...

Taking steps that were usually very easy was extremely difficult for Han Sigu at this moment.

Like an octogenarian, with a gray face and a weak breath, he walked towards the jade slip step by step with difficulty.

The foundation of Heaven's Way failed, and the blood river disappeared, but the cursed ghost was killed. Next, if this part of the fate is taken back, there is still a possibility of survival...

Before I could stop thinking, a strong wind suddenly came from behind me!

Han Sigu came to his senses immediately. He put his fingers together and wanted to turn around and strike with a sword. However, his body, which was at the end of its life, was unable to make any movement...

Bang!

Han Sigu was immediately punched and sent flying.

Not far away, Tang Nanzhai walked out with a gloomy face. After he successfully built the foundation, he rushed to the ancestral hall, hoping for an opportunity to rescue his companions.

Who would have thought that when they got nearby, they would see a battle between the cursed ghost and Han Sigu!

I was right at the beginning. Although neither of these two sides had completed the Heavenly Dao Foundation Building, the strength they displayed was probably far inferior to the Earthly Dao Foundation Building!

Fortunately, Han Sigu's true self came to the ancestral hall in person for some unknown reason to fight the cursed ghost.

Although the cursed ghost was killed on the spot, Han Sigu was already seriously injured and dying.

In this case, Tang Nanzhai would certainly not miss the opportunity to make a last-ditch attack.

"Where are Lin Long and the others?" After succeeding in the attack, Tang Nanzhai did not pursue immediately, but asked coldly.

Han Sigu said briefly: "Dead."

"Dead?" Tang Nanzhai was stunned. Although he had expected it when he saw that Lin Long and other puppets were completely missing when the two were fighting, but at this moment, after receiving the confirmation, Tang Nanzhai still felt a huge sadness in his heart.

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He looked at Han Sigu in front of him, and without any hesitation, he punched boldly!

After entering the foundation building stage, Tang Nanzhai's Bone Erosion Fist has entered a whole new realm.

A punch was thrown out, and the shadow of the fist was as heavy as a mountain or a sea, roaring towards Han Sigu!

Han Sigu had no expression on his face. He coughed and raised a finger with difficulty, tapping lightly towards the fist shadow in the sky.

A seemingly weak sword energy emerged, and he jumped into it lightly.

All the fist shadows suddenly looked like paper, being easily wiped out by the sword energy. The sword energy remained unabated and continued to attack Tang Nanzhai!

Tang Nanzhai's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that Han Sigu, who was about to die, could still deliver such a terrifying blow!

His mind was full of mixed feelings for a moment, the Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment was so powerful! Unfortunately, he had already known about this opportunity, but he had no choice but to choose the Human Dao Foundation Establishment... At the critical moment, Tang Nanzhai sidestepped and his sword energy failed.

It was chopped into an open space not far away.

Where the sword mark fell, a deep ravine was formed.

Water slowly seeps out from the bottom.

Han Sigu looked at the sword mark and couldn't help coughing. There were more and more blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and even blood clots kept pouring out. A trace of regret flashed in his eyes. If his vitality hadn't been extremely weakened, the sword just now would have caused nothing more than blood clots.

A person who builds the foundation of humanity will definitely not be able to escape!

It's a pity, there is no if in this world...

He turned to look at the jade slip not far away. Following Tang Nanzhai's two moves, the fluorescence on the jade slip had dissipated.

He can't get the fate of the cursed ghost...

Knowing that he was about to die, Han Sigu didn't have much fear of death on his face. He just asked calmly: "Did you deceive the Blood River?"

Tang Nanzhai was just about to recover from the shock. He was quite puzzled when he heard this, but at that moment, he didn't bother to ask any more questions. He just said: "I didn't go looking for the Blood River Sword."

After saying that, he punched Han Sigu again!

Kill him while he's sick!

Otherwise, if this old guy takes a breath, who knows who will die?
Chapter completed!
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