Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

In the dark and dark cave, "Ring Ling Ling ~ dong dong dong!" The echoes of the bells and drums echoed together.

Accompanied by this voice, Master You, Er Shen and other brothers and sisters fought against the lion dance together.

Li Huowang didn't go over to help, because he saw the lion dance on the top also coming down, and he couldn't let the ghosts run over to attack them.

With a sound of "Qiang", Li Huowang drew his sword and charged towards the other side with a murderous aura soaring to the sky.

Under the lion body covered with white spikes, dozens of dark bare feet swayed wildly, ramming towards Li Huowang aggressively.

Soon both sides saw each other's faces and the killing intent in each other's eyes.

As the two crossed each other, the huge lion body, wrapped in a stench, slammed into Li Huowang's body, and the white spikes on his body were wiped away from him.

But Li Huowang, who was hit, didn't feel any damage on his face, he raised his long sword and cut towards the empty side.

The two quickly staggered, and the final result was that Li Huowang was unscathed, but there were several pairs of naked human feet left under the lion dance, all of which were cut by Li Huowang.

Just now, Li Huowang was just a phantom. The lion dance didn't attack him at all. Long before he rushed over, Li Huowang had switched between his physical and phantom positions.

Looking at Li Huowang who was unscathed, the left eye of the huge lantern of the lion dance gradually moved upward, revealing a dark round hole.

Seven or eight dry black hands like monkeys stretched out from the inside, lying under their eyes as if they were putting out eyelashes.

Immediately afterwards, a dozen large and small eyes filled the huge eye sockets, and the expression on the whole man's face became sinister, staring at Li Huowang's body with those dozen or so eyes.

Li Huowang gritted his teeth and looked at the thing in front of him with cold eyes. No matter what it was, it was not a lion dance! Absolutely not!

"Da." Throwing the cane under his arm, Li Huowang stabbed Broken heavily on the ground, staring at the thing in front of him with murderous intent in his eyes. "come!"

With the long sword in his hand in front of his face, his heart slanted, and he raised his left hand and rammed it towards the blade.

With a light swipe, the **** rolled into the air with a splash of blood, pierced the flesh with sharp bone spurs, and spiraled towards the lion dance.

The fingers flew out extremely fast, and before the lion dance could dodge, two **** red moles appeared on his huge round face.

The face pierced by Li Huowang's **** was still drilling into it. With the sound of tearing flesh and blood, thick black blood slowly flowed down those bare feet.

The person who controlled the lion dance was injured, but they still didn't want to give up. The lion's body shook violently like a beast's hand, and the white spikes on its body flew up and began to drift towards Li Huowang.

Li Huowang couldn't be overcome by this. A pair of pig iron pliers appeared in Li Huowang's hand. He reached into his mouth and pulled hard, pulling out the two posterior molars.

The white teeth rolled over and slammed, and the white spike was easily cut off by the flying broken teeth, and fell weakly to the ground.

The lion's body was also cut by the broken teeth, and the red blood dyed the white lion's body red, and it looked very miserable.

Seeing this scene, the lion dance seemed to know that it was cowardly, but it did not make any sound, but the human legs under the lion's body kept swinging, with the broken body trying to retreat into the darkness.

Li Huowang naturally couldn't let him run like this, and put the pliers into his mouth again.

Facing Li Huowang's offensive, the injured lion dance could not last long, and was quickly killed by Li Huowang.

Without taking a breath, Li Huowang kept helping others out of the siege. With Li Huowang joining in, there was no suspense in the battle there.

As Li Huowang jumped onto the lion's head, he raised his sword and slashed down with a ruthless slash. Following the edge of the huge dead man's face, he made a circular cut, and the entire skin was peeled off.

Without a face, the entire lion dance collapsed. With a loud noise of "Boom!", the huge lion dance fell heavily to the ground, and the black viscous blood gradually seeped out from under the lion's body, dyeing everything on the ground red.

Li Huowang on the lion's back drew his sword, turned over and jumped off, panting and looking at the other people who were still in shock. "Are you all right?"

"It's nothing, it's just that Gao Zhijian's left ear was touched by Bai Sui and moved down an inch. Those Bai Sui should be the things that met Sun Baolu back then." Chun Xiaoman replied.

Looking at Gao Zhijian with one ear higher and the other lower, Li Huowang nodded, then wiped the blood on the sword with his hem, and put it back into the scabbard.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and re-examined these two eccentric and very eccentric lion dances.

Behind the huge flat face was not the Qingqiu man holding a lion's head, but a mass of bloated corpses with **** flesh.

The whole lion dance is one body, whether it is the hands supporting the lion body or the feet moving below, it is all derived from a creature that twists and fears.

Inside the **** lion dance were various organs hanging from blood vessels, which perfectly confirmed Li Huowang's conjecture.

Li Huowang didn't know whether it was grown up like this or made it by people, but no matter which one was the truth, it could only mean that one was a bad result, or another, even worse result.

What's even more terrifying is that they not only exist in this dark underground, but also appear in the Qingqiu outside in a just and bright manner, and they are also regarded as a part of life by Qingqiu people.

What made Li Huowang feel sad was that he found that he was not surprised at all.

"My God, what is this all about." The frightened dog boy stood beside him, dumbfounded.

"Obviously... it's not like this..." Sun Baolu looked at everything in front of him with a very complicated expression, and his cognition for more than ten years was overturned by this scene.

"Senior Brother Li, they.... What's going on with them?"

Li Huowang, who was standing next to the lion at this time, was too lazy to care about the problem of the Lion Dance Palace in Qingqiu. Anyway, he was just passing by, and what happened outside had nothing to do with him.

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Li Huowangjian carefully pulled the organs inside the flesh and blood, as if he was looking for something.

"Senior Brother Li, what are you looking for?" But then Li Huowang's words made the questioning dog a little bit confused.

"Looking for death."

"What?"

Li Huowang didn't explain anything. He frowned and looked at the huge wreckage in front of him and thought.

"Something's wrong. Zhengde Temple believes in flesh and blood Buddha, so they can use flesh and blood. The nuns of Anci Nunnery rotten, so they use rot, and the giant cauldron worshiped death before. The lion dance just didn't use death. ."

Thinking of this, Li Huowang turned his head to look in the direction of Ju Ding again, "Could it be that besides the Lion Dance Palace... there are other sects under this grass??"

As soon as this thought came out, Li Huowang's body became inexplicably cold. This place was far more lively than him.