Monster Refining System Chapter 641: Evil breath


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“Lots of flowers.”

Xue Wu found out that his mouth kung fu might not be able to beat Xia Fukun, so Hua Duo turned his attention to the side.

“When I drove you to Bleeding Studios, do you think that at this moment, you have found a backer?”

Xue Wu sneered, no matter what, he would find it back at this place. Since Xia Fukun can’t find it here, he will find it from Huaduoduo!

He feels that spending a lot of time with such a low pressure must be crushed by his own aura.

But…

Hua Duoduo was fascinated at the time.

This bloodlessness is also the realm of the Underworld!

Although he himself is at the level of the Underworld Warrior, his eldest brother! Xia Fukun, isn’t that an existence in the realm of Nether Sovereign? And Xia Fukun is still with him right now! To say that Xia Fukun is not by his side, maybe he will be counseled, but how can this bully still bully in front of his elder brother?

At the time, Hua Duoduo just sneered:

“What kind of bull are you in the realm of Hades!”

Blood no: “???”

He originally thought that Huaduoduo would be kowtow and apologize to himself. After all, Huaduoduo was not like Xia Fukun. He was wearing a yellow suit, and that was really the level of a warrior in yellow clothes.

But…

How much more a yellow-clothed warrior dare to smash yourself?

“Wow!”

“Tigers don’t show off their might, you all treat me like a sick cat? Do you even dare to yell at me?”

Bloodless then couldn’t help it.

There was a roar from the bottom of his hoarse.

Behind him, a huge sword showing black and white cut through the void, and behind him, it kept trembling. The moment that black and white giant sword appeared, the entire world was discolored for it.

This is his Nether Sword…

Although it was crushed by Xia Fukun once before, he has used his own essence and blood to raise the sword in the past hundred years. At this moment, this Nether Sword is very different from the original one.

If it is said that the previous Nether Sword cannot smash Xia Fukun’s defenses, then blood can’t believe it, this time, his Nether Sword can definitely penetrate Xia Fukun’s defense!

Stop Xia Fukun’s proud dignity thoroughly!

“Nether… Ming…”

“Pop!”

Nether Sword didn’t call out the three words, Xue Wu’s face showed a flaming red palm print, and then the whole body was knocked down to the ground again like a cannonball.

In the place where his body was originally, Xia Fukun is turning his wrist.

“Why don’t you understand?”

“Didn’t I say it, don’t call out moves? If you meditate in your heart, you can’t still drop it?”

“Damn it!”

Xue Wu Chong got up on the ground, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He originally wanted to defeat Xia Fukun, but now, it seems that he was knocked down by Xia Fukun’s dignity again and again!

“Netherworld…”

Xue Wu Guang stared at Xia Fukun in the sky, just about to use the Nether Sword.

I saw that Xia Fukun frowned.

Then, another big mouth slapped towards him.

“You are endless, right?!”

“If you are a man, take my sword!”

Xue Wu originally felt that with his own strength, it should be very easy to kill Xia Fukun. However, the power Xia Fukun showed now made him a little puzzled.

Of course, he didn’t fully use his power. After all, this underworld martial art is about to begin, no one will reveal all of his own bottom at this time!

However, there is no blood to find out, and I don’t seem to reveal this, as if there is no way to win in Xia Fukun’s hands? ? ?

Xia Fukun’s mouth twitched when he heard Xue Wu’s words.

“Is it difficult for you to carry this sword?”

Xuewu sneered:

“Nonsense, aren’t you very proud? If you are really so proud, just try my sword!”

After Xue Wu said, seeing Xia Fukun really motionless, he seemed to be thinking about something in place.

At the moment, both hands are sealed, and he quickly prepares to use the Nether Sword.

It’s also this time…

He was surprised to find out.

The Xia Fukun who was still in the same place suddenly flickered and appeared in front of the huge Nether Sword.

“Is it strong?”

Xia Fukun scratched his head, and then fell into anger.

“Drink!”

Take a soft drink.

Punch, throw…

This punch does not grant any bonuses.

But…

It was exactly this punch that was thrown.

The Nether Sword, which was trembling, suddenly stopped.

Next…

On the sword body.

“Crack…”

A slight crack appeared.

After this crack appeared, it quickly caused a chain reaction.

With this crack as the center, there are more and more cracks around, spreading densely in all directions.

“Hey–“

In the blink of an eye, this Nether Sword with the size of a hundred meters, the blood hasn’t even been used, but saw the cracks appearing on it, and then heard waves of “kakaka” from the body of the sword. Voice, finally–

Completely transformed into crystals and dissipated…

Between this whole world…

“Puff–“

This Nether Sword was raised with bloodless essence. The Nether Sword was destroyed at this moment, and the bloodless body was also backlashed.

A mouthful of blood spewed out directly.

“Blood…Did the Lord of the Bloodless City be defeated?”

All the underworld watching the theater around are dumbfounded.

This bloodless city lord, it is said that he has already breached the realm of the Emperor of the Underworld!

However, even so, this Sanguinous City Lord was still defeated by the White Warrior.

Gosh!

How strong is that white warrior? ! But isn’t this the white-clothed underworld warrior at the bottom of the underworld?

At this moment, a hundred thousand whys appeared in the minds of all the unknowing Plutos at the scene.

“Xia…Fu…Kun!”

After the blood spurted out, there was a flame rising in Xia Fukun’s eyes.

It was also at this moment, around his body, the space began to tremble faintly.

“I want…”

“I killed you!”

My eyes narrowed into a slit, but in that slit, there was infinite cold light coming out.

This Xuewu was destroyed by Xia Fukun’s Nether Sword, and the whole person has reached the peak of anger. He… can’t stand it anymore.

If it were not for Xia Fukun’s defeat a hundred years ago, he would not have reached the realm of the Underworld Emperor.

But the same is true.

If it wasn’t for Xia Fukun, a little white warrior who had defeated him and shattered his poor pride, then perhaps his achievements were not only in the realm of the Emperor of the Underworld.

“I don’t want any rules and irregularities.”

“I, now, I will tear you apart.”

That Xuewu licked his lips.

On him, a yin and evil force appeared.

The surrounding ground is all sunken.

While looking at the blood in front of him who uttered wild words.

Xia Fukun’s brows also frowned slightly.

This evil breath…


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