Bang!

Youying was knocked back two steps before he could stand still, but he still managed to catch Tang Nanzhai's bone-eroding fist.

"Mrs. Blood?" Tang Nanzhai frowned and then sneered. He was no longer in the Qi training stage. Although he was only building the foundation of humanity, he was still a monk at the same level as Mrs. Blood!

Now Han Sigu has no strength to fight anymore, and Madam Xue looks unstable in spirit and body, and her vitality is obviously seriously injured, so he is not afraid!

Boom boom boom...

Tang Nanzhai punched continuously, with fighting spirit in full swing. Madam Xue was beaten and retreated repeatedly, her soul couldn't help but escape, but she stubbornly stood in front of Han Sigu!

Seeing this situation, Tang Nanzhai couldn't help but feel surprised. According to the information he had heard before, shouldn't Madam Xue be so weak?

After hitting Madam Xue with another punch, her soul shook for a while, and she almost dispersed on the spot, he finally saw the problem.

Han Sigu's vitality was passing away more and more, and Madam Blood's aura was getting weaker and weaker.

It turns out that these two people are Taoist lovers, but they have concluded a life-and-death soul contract. Han Sigu is now dying, and Madam Xue is not much better!

Thinking of this, Tang Nanzhai couldn't help but laugh ferociously: "Han Sigu, you killed my fellow disciples and harmed my brothers. Today I will send you on the road with your Taoist companion!"

Seeing that Tang Nanzhai was about to kill him, Madam Xue let out a long sigh and turned around to look at Han Sigu deeply. She seemed to want to say something, but she stopped. The next moment, she stopped retreating and her whole body suddenly rushed to Tang Nanzhai.

, exploded with a bang!

Rumble…

The entire Han Clan Ancestral Hall was completely blown into ruins.

The last earth vein was destroyed, and the entire inner formation of the Yin Shui Magic Lotus Formation, after barely holding on for two breaths, could no longer hold on and was shattered by violent vibrations.

The water pool seen from the outside world disappeared in an instant, revealing the real Han Family Villa.

"Ahem, cough, cough..." Tang Nanzhai was covered in blood and bruises, his chest was exposed and bone-colored, one arm was missing, his legs were bloody, and he fell into a pool of blood.

Mrs. Blood's self-destruction just now almost killed him too!

Not far away, Han Sigu's breath was almost gone.

When Madam Xue blew herself up just now, she deliberately avoided him. At this moment, a strand of black hair floated down and fell into his palm just in time.

Han Sigu turned his head with difficulty, looked at the black hair in his palm, and sighed slightly.

There are memories in my eyes, but more of them are melancholy.

"Han Sigu!!!" Tang Nanzhai yelled with hatred, ignoring the pain all over his body, and managed to get up, "You have deceived a good Taoist companion, but Madam Xue has already lost her soul. Today, you must..."

Poof!

A bloody hand suddenly poked out from his chest and pierced his heart!

"Senior Brother Tang, is my top-quality foundation-building pill useful?" Dong Caiwei asked coldly with blood on her pink face.

There was too much noise in the ancestral hall this time. If it had been before, she would have walked far away and not dared to get close.

But not long ago, she went to the lotus pond, originally wanting to see if there was any chance to rescue two senior brothers, Jiao Pu and Lu Fujiang, and take the opportunity to escape.

Who would have thought that after going there, they would find that these two senior brothers had no bones left!

Sadness made Dong Caiwei overcome her fear, and now she just wants revenge!

Fortunately, she was lucky. As soon as she arrived at the ancestral hall, she saw Tang Nanzhai and Han Sigou fighting for their lives. Therefore, she took action without hesitation.

Tang Nanzhai coughed and his eyes were stunned. He was about to speak, but Dong Caiwei suddenly withdrew his palm. At the same time, he grabbed it with five fingers and squeezed out a heart that was beating slightly!

Blood splashed all over her body, and she looked at Tang Nanzhai with joy. A big hole appeared in the latter's chest. After a few twitches, he fell down.

Dong Caiwei crushed her heart into pieces, threw it aside, stepped forward and stepped on Tang Nanzhai's neck, and said in a hateful voice: "Senior Brother Tang, please leave!"

Before he could finish speaking, Tang Nanzhai's neck was crushed by a kick.

Then, she turned her head and looked at Han Sigu not far away.

Han Sigu looked at the scene in front of him calmly.

He has seen a lot of roommates fighting each other and brothers stabbing each other in the back.

The Holy Sect is still the Holy Sect of the past...

"I really didn't expect that the final winner would be me." Dong Caiwei said coldly. First, he waved his hand and took the jade slip into his hand. After a brief inspection, he found that it turned out to be a foundation-building method of heaven, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

But soon, she put away the jade slip, took out the dagger from her sleeve with her backhand, and walked towards Han Sigu.

As expected, things are unpredictable. Ten years ago, the most powerful genius in the outer sect was once famous among the world, but in the end he died at the hands of an unknown female cultivator.

However, now that she has acquired the foundation-building method of Taoism, she may not have a chance to compete for the fourth true successor of the Holy Sect during the holidays!

At that time, she will be like the geniuses of the Holy Sect in the past, her fame will be spread all over the world, her voice will be heard in all directions, and she will become a rich and colorful figure in this era.

Thinking about it this way, Han Sigu's death at her hands was not an insult to her high spirits in the past.

Senior Brother Lu... Thinking of the glorious future that will follow, Dong Caiwei couldn't help but think of Lu Fujiang, whom she had loved for many years, and felt sad in her heart.

But she soon suppressed the grief.

The reason why Senior Brother Lu rejected her time and time again was not because he was in love with someone else, but because he could concentrate on climbing the great road.

In this case, now that Senior Brother Lu has died, but she is lucky to be alive and has been given such an opportunity, she should continue to pursue it along with Senior Brother Lu's devotion to the Dao.

Just now I can live up to the thrill of the past.

While thinking, Dong Caiwei had already stood in front of Han Sigu.

However, the moment she stabbed the opponent in the heart with a dagger in her hand, a streak of blood streaked across the sky!

thump.

Dong Caiwei's body was cut in half and she fell dead at Han Sigu's feet.

"Master!" The Blood River Sword turned around to block the hot blood splashing in front of it, and shouted anxiously.

It can finally sense its natal connection with its owner!

But why did the master do it like this?

Seeing the Blood River Sword, Han Sigu was startled at first, and then he was overjoyed!

Now that he has lost all seven evil spirits and failed to take his life, he was already certain to die. But now that the cursed ghost is dead and the river of blood appears, he has a chance to make up for the three calamities!

"Quick! Give me your original power!" Han Sigu said using his last strength.

The Blood River Sword is connected to his life soul. This sword has overcome his life tribulation. As long as he gets this original power, he can temporarily stay alive.

Of course, if he failed to regain his life that was taken away by the cursed ghost, he would not be able to survive for long by relying solely on the origin of the Blood River Sword. But as long as he could survive for a few more moments, it would be enough for him to return to the ancient well alive.

In the ancient well, Lu Luqiang is now taking care of his life.

As long as he uses the soul-eating ghost tree to swallow Lu Luqiang's soul, and then takes over her body, he can be reborn!

Although he was not used to becoming a woman, at this time, he had no choice. It was better than dying on the spot.

Just when Han Sigu was looking forward to it, the Blood River Sword moved and said in surprise: "Master, haven't I already given you my origin?"

"What..." Han Sigu's eyes suddenly widened. Who had deceived him about the origin of the flying sword?!

Before he finished speaking, he was so anxious that he finally took his last breath. His face froze with shock, his eyes widened, and he fell straight down...

The sword cultivator and his natal flying sword live and die together. People live with the sword, and people die with the sword. The moment Han Sigu died, the Blood River Sword let out a mournful cry, and immediately fell from the air. The sword's inspiration disappeared and turned into an ordinary sword.

The magical weapon Flying Sword...

The Soul-Eating Ghost Tree that had just arrived at the entrance of the ancestral hall immediately stopped waving its roots and turned into a giant locust tree. All the eyes on the trunk closed in an instant, and then subsided like a tide.

After a while, all the weirdness of the locust tree disappeared, and it returned to its true nature, becoming a pure old tree, with the wind blowing from a distance and its branches and leaves dancing.
Chapter completed!