Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 233: Death

In the dark and dark cave, 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 come down, he couldn't let the ghosts run over and attack them.

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

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.

Li Huowang, who could be hit, didn't feel any damage on his face, he directly 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.

Li Huowang was just a phantom just now. 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 the unscathed Li Huowang, the left eye of the huge lantern of the lion dance gradually moved upward, revealing a dark round hole.

Seven or eight withered black hands like monkeys stretched out from the inside, lying under their eyes as if they were extending their 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 stared coldly at the thing in front of him, no matter what it was, it wasn't a lion dance! Absolutely not!

"Da." Li Huowang threw the crutches under his arm, and stabbed Broken heavily on the ground, staring at the thing in front of him with murderous intent in his eyes. "Come on!"

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

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

The fingers flew out very 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 digging 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. The white spikes on its body flew up and began to drift towards Li Huowang.

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

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

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

Seeing this scene, the lion dance seemed to know that it was cowardly, but it didn't 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.

Faced with 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 the 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 fiercely. Following the edge of the huge dead man's face, he made a circular cut, and the entire skin was peeled off.

Without his 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 pulled out his sword, rolled 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.

Then he turned around and re-examined these two very strange looking lion dances.

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

The entire lion dance is one body. Whether it is the hands supporting the lion's body or the feet that move underneath, it all comes from a creature that twists and fears.

The **** lion dance contained various organs hanging from blood vessels, which perfectly confirmed Li Huowang's conjecture.

Li Huowang doesn't know if this is what he grew up to be, or if it was made by people, but no matter what the truth is, this can only mean that one is a bad result, or another worse result.

What's even more terrifying is that they not only exist in this dark underground, but also appear in the outside Qingqiu, 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's this all about." The terrified dog boy stood beside him, dumbfounded.

"Obviously... that's obviously not the case..." Sun Baolu looked at everything in front of him with a very complicated expression. 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 male 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.

He is now thinking about a problem that is closely related to him~IndoMTL.com~ Li Huowangjian carefully pulled the organs inside the flesh and blood, as if looking for something.

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

"Looking for death."

"What?"

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

"Something is wrong. Zhengde Temple believes in flesh and blood Buddha, so they can use flesh and blood. The nuns of Anci Temple rot, so they use rot, and the giant cauldron worshiped death before. This lion dance just joined No use of 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 was inexplicably cold. This place was far more lively than him.