Huo Zhihuo managed to escape, but the three half-flowered men did not kill him immediately, but surrounded him in a fan shape not far away.
The person on the right is holding a broad-edged sword. The blade is mottled, but the blade is still sharp. Even though his transformation into a half-flowered man made him look like a monster, it was still possible to see that his figure in life was thicker and thicker. He is Huo Zhihuo's second junior brother, Huo Zhishu.
Huo Zhishu started school later than Huo Zhihuo, so he is only Huo Zhihuo's second junior brother. However, he is older and can be regarded as leading the way up the mountain. Therefore, among this generation, he is second only to Huo Zhihuo before Huo Zhengqing enters the door.
Huo Zhishu is old, but he is a good person. He takes good care of Huo Zhihuo, his senior brother who is younger than him.
Therefore, although Huo Zhihuo is the elder brother, Huo Zhihuo has always regarded this honest man as his real brother. When he was wandering in the star world, the person Huo Zhihuo missed the most, besides his master and junior brother Huo Zhengqing, was his elder brother.
The person on the left is tall, slim, holding a Bagua fan, and has a distinctive mustache on his face. He is Huo Zhihuo's seventh master uncle Huo Zhentian.
Although he is a senior uncle, he is the youngest one, only the same age as Huo Zhishu. Huo Zhihuo's grand master uncle took a fancy to this young man before his death and specially recruited him as his disciple.
Although his kung fu is not as good as that of Huo Zhihuo and Huo Zhengqing, he is a real genius among their generation. Therefore, he is a bit arrogant and always wants to take over the position of leader. There have been many battles over this.
"I just didn't expect that the leader would fall into the hands of Huo Zhengqing in the end. I just didn't expect that Huo Zhentian and the leader would fight for a lifetime, but in the end they would end up with the same miserable ending.
Fighting side by side with such an ugly appearance is probably something they would never tolerate during their lifetimes.
And the old man in the middle, Master, his name is already a bit unfamiliar to Huo Zhihuo. Ever since he was picked up by Master, Huo Zhihuo has been calling him Master.
As for the name of the master, it is not important anymore.
Although returning to Xiandu this time was a return to his hometown with a perfect coat, missing, apologizing, etc. made him think a lot.
Huo Zhihuo thought that when he, an unfilial disciple, returned to the sect, the master he regarded as his father no longer recognized him as a disciple, and kicked him out of the sect with curses.
He even thought that the master might be a hundred years old, and he could only sadly burn a stick of incense in front of the master's tomb.
But he never thought that he would fight his master, let alone in this way or this way.
Sadness, sadness, self-blame, mixed emotions are no longer enough to describe the pain in Huo Zhihuo's heart, and he no longer hates Huo Zhengqing. When the white-haired old man stood in front of him with his teeth and claws open, Huo Zhihuo Zhihuo only had one thought left, he could no longer let the master suffer in this world. In this form, it was a blasphemy against the master.
He wanted Master Rang to leave with peace of mind, and then lay a stick of incense in front of his tomb.
"The unfilial disciple Huo Zhihuo is back, please test my martial arts. If you agree with me, I will regain the head of the Xianwu Sect." Reluctant to say more, Huo Zhihuo only had determination in his eyes, and he drew out a cold light in his right hand. Sharp sword, but did not take out the fly whisk with his left hand, but pressed it on the treasure bag at his waist.
He could recognize that the postures formed by the master, the seventh uncle, and the second junior brother were exactly the signature of the Xianwu Sect, [Three Immortals Absolute Mist Formation].
Since the ancestor Immortal Wu came to the Immortal Capital alone and established the Immortal Mist Sect, he did not teach any formations and only left behind this set of Three Immortals Absolute Mist Formation. But precisely because there is only one set of formations, it has been passed down for thousands of years and has become a real masterpiece.
The Immortal Mist shook the Immortal Capital, and there were three immortals and forty-nine.
This sentence spread throughout the entire Xiandu Star refers to this formation.
Relying on this formation, the Xianwu Sect can shake up the Xiandu. In history, a person from the Xianwu Sect may not be scary, but when three masters of the Xianwu Sect gather together, the forty-nine star islands in the Xiandu Planet Group will be unbeatable.
It may be a bit exaggerated, but when the people who formed this formation are these three top masters, this statement may be completely true.
Therefore, when Huo Zhihuo saw them setting up this formation, he knew that he might be fighting to the death this time.
After hearing Huo Zhihuo's words, the three half-flowered people stood still for a moment and started talking.
The leader of the half-flower man used his hand that had completely turned into a branch to stroke his beard, which had turned into long silk stamens, and said, "Would you like to test your martial arts? That's fine, Huo Zhihuo, the master is everywhere now." Although the appearance of a ghost is disgusting, I am satisfied to see that you are still healthy.
Next, let the master see your progress over the years. "
At this time, Uncle Qi, the Eight-Character Hu, who was next to him, fanned his folding fan and turned to the leader, "Brother, I didn't expect that we would fight side by side after we died.
But I don¡¯t care about how it looks now. Although it¡¯s a bit ugly, the power that keeps pouring out makes me excited.
"Zhengqing is a very good guy. Although killing me is a bit too much, I like his unscrupulous approach.
" This is how it is. If the Xianwu Sect had produced a few ruthless characters like Zhengqing earlier, how could we be in this situation today.
So that you feel ashamed of your ancestors? !
¡°On the contrary, Huo Zhihuo looks a lot like you, and I don¡¯t like it. Today I will kill his majesty. "
"Senior brother! You have grown up again. Junior brother, I am very happy." Probably because of his death, the second junior brother Huo Zhishu no longer had the submissiveness he had when he was alive, but he still had few words. He just held the broad-edged sword and said no more. , but his face, the only face that did not turn into a rose flower, clearly revealed what he wanted to say.
"Master, uncle, junior brother, are you still alive?" Tears in his eyes were no longer enough to describe Huo Zhihuo's current expression. Perhaps a lot of snot and tears would be more appropriate.
Huo Zhihuo, this cold-blooded thunder man, shed tears again, maybe just because he heard these concerned voices, maybe just because 'they' said what he wanted to hear but didn't dare to.
But despite this, Huo Zhihuo did not put down his weapon. On the contrary, his hand tightened.
"Very good, you are still somewhat alert. If you put down your weapon, you are no longer worthy of fighting with us." The leader nodded approvingly, "Disciple, I am very pleased to be my master. You have really grown up.
"However, we are not acting this time, it is indeed us who are talking to you now.
The three of us are different from the others. The other flower corpses are just forcibly generated by Crimson Rose's ability and have no material support, so they are not worth mentioning.
But the three of us are transformed from one petal of the crimson rose, so we can still maintain the memories of the past.
But there is no doubt that we are destined to be enemies. "