Chapter 329: The Immortal Beheading Platform

"You are my prey. If you want to leave, you have to ask me whether I agree or not!"

Mei Qiushuang smiled slightly, her lilac lips outlined a perfect curve, and gently hooked the painting with one hand, and three hundred and sixty-five dead demons appeared all over Chen Shaobai.

These demons are stylish and non-subtle, showing a semi-black and transparent color. There is no fishy wind and stench all over the body, but a charming fragrance. When you sniff it gently, you can't help but fall in love with it, and can't extricate yourself.

This secret magic power is biased towards control rather than killing enemies, and its killing power is not strong, but if it is controlled by it, it is afraid that it will be difficult to escape even if it has wings.

But facing such supernatural powers, Chen Shaobai's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, but he was still walking in the void in a stroll, looking for the most critical space node, trying to seize the opportunity and walk back to the sect in one fell swoop.

"Collection of 365 kings of heavenly demons and use Mo** power to refine them into the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Extinction Formation, which can attack, defend, kill or trap, but if you want to use it to deal with me, it is still not enough..."

"Bing Xin Jue!"

Chen Shaobai thought, and a faint golden halo appeared all over his body. A cool air flow arose from the top of his head, slowly extradited down, washing his whole body and flowing endlessly, resisting the invasion of any foreign magical substance at all times.

In this way, he gently and skillfully dissolved the God-Sleeping Array.

But unlike Mei Qiushuang, the Ghost Emperor was thinking about killing Chen Shaobai that day. When he saw this slow moment, how could he not understand the principle of being ruthless?

I didn't see how he moved. A giant sword as dark as ink and as wide as the door panel slid down in the void and silently descended to Chen Shaobai.

There is no smell, no pressure, and there is no manifestation of breaking through the void and sound barrier, just like two familiar people fighting and having fun with each other.

But seeing this giant sword near the body, eight golden words appeared in Chen Shaobai's mind.

"The heavy sword has no edge, and a great trick is not skillful!"

Yes, this is a sword that conforms to the limits of the way of heaven, a sword that returns to nature! If it is really touched, even if it only wipes a little fur, it will cause the muscles and bones to be soft, the flesh and flesh to disintegrate, and the smoke and smoke to disappear on the spot.

Chen Shaobai knew very well about this.

The sneak attack from the Heavenly Ghost Emperor came at a very time, and his grasp of the timing was at its peak. Even Lin Yuanxi and Dugu Zhou could not help after reacting.

If you want to protect the strength of a person with a low level in the hands of someone of the same realm, the difficulty is even ten times higher than the direct battle with the God Transformation. This can be seen from the performance of Lin Yuanxi and Dugu Zhou.

"Shaobai, go away!"

Lin Yuanxi, whose strength level is one level lower than that of the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, did not realize the opponent's sneak attack move until now, and his pupils instantly contracted into a dangerous needle-shaped shape. However, he could only use the secret method to transmit the sound and send a reminder.

Dugu Zhou, who is more powerful than him, found this killer move early, but he is no longer able to turn things around.

His magic power was slightly disintegrated by the previous raid, and now he has barely condensed. It can't be a big deal.

If you have enough self-protection, you will not have enough offense. Not to mention saving people's lives.

"Chen Shaobai, you can only rely on yourself..."

Looking at Chen Shaobai from afar, Dugu Sword Saint felt a sense of guilt in his eyes. The seven-star sword in his hand held the light from the nine heavens, flashing with an extremely sharp light.

If Chen Shaobai was really killed, he would have to fight for his life and kill the body of the Heavenly Ghost Emperor.

As a monk in the realm of the God-Cultivating Fairyland, although he lived in seclusion for many years, it does not mean that he has no temper. Chen Shaobai's appearance brought hope of rising to the Qingxuan Sect is now to be forced to kill him. How can he not be angry?

In the endless darkness, Mei Qiushuang wrapped her hands on her chest, quietly waiting for the development of the situation, and seemed not anxious.

"How could the man I like to die so easily?"

Of course, if Chen Shaobai was buried under this sword, there was nothing to say. Mei Qiushuang should thank the Ghost Emperor for his help that day.

She, Mei Qiushuang, the Lord of the Fifth Level of Purgatory Heaven. How could her man be easily killed?

Whether it is lucky or unfortunate, Chen Shaobai seemed to have never disappointed. Facing the almost unavoidable sword, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The white robe on his body was blown by the heavy sword, causing the ground wind to blow, and the sound of a rush in the air was like a man who was going to die, calmly as if he was outside.

"This is another trick. If I hadn't had something important to do, you'd be in trouble!"

Chen Shaobai secretly realized the mystery of the flying dragon exploring cloud hand in his mind, and suppressed the idea of ​​snatching this thing.

Although this stealing magical power is mysterious, it is better than an unexpected one. If you use it rashly without being familiar with it, it is too arrogant and makes the other party alert, it will be bad.

Looking at the ink-black sword from afar, the scorching color in Chen Shaobai's eyes gradually faded away.

"Now, take a break for a while, let's talk later!"

"Immortal Fengyun Physician! The golden cicada escapes its shell!"

Chen Shaobai's body gradually became transparent and turned into a blue cloud, but a layer of light gold edge was coated outside his skin. He rode a wisp of fairy wind, inserted his five fingers into the space barrier, and suddenly tore out a huge hole, and then disappeared into the void in an instant, disappearing invisible and invisible.

"You are lucky boy, this time you are lucky! Emperor Sword, come back with me!"

Seeing that Chen Shaobai broke through his breath lock and escaped into the space turbulence of random nodes, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor hesitated for a moment and still let the giant sword return to his side.

If it is really an ordinary natal magic weapon, it will be destroyed. However, this giant sword is the basis of his real name in the world. If he is accidentally damaged, his strength will be removed by 50% and he will almost become a useless person.

Although Chen Shaobai is hateful, it is not worth the risk he takes.

The lifespan of a powerful god transformed into a god is endless, and he does not have the opportunity to end the cause and effect with time. He takes a step back and speaks. Even if he solves the problem during Chen Shaobai's lifetime, he still cannot cut off Chen Shaobai's descendants and let him die?

"What will you bring back? I have to say, I'm really looking forward to it now..."

Looking at the twisted and twisting, trying to repair the dark space barrier, Mei Qiushuang's eyes showed a slight ignorance.

Lin Yuanxi also made similar actions to her.

He stared at the barrier of void, as if he was a little confused: "Shaobai, it's up to you this time, don't let me down!"

A palm as delicate as topaz was placed on his shoulder. Lin Yuanxi looked back and saw that it was not Dugu Zhou, who was it?

Dugu Jiansheng smiled: "I have always seen people very accurately. Although Chen Shaobai acts erratic and ruthless, he is not bad by nature and is trustworthy. After this time, if we don't die, then..."

"Give him the position of sect."

After being stunned, Lin Yuanxi seemed to have thought of something and nodded with relief.

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Two flowers bloom, each showing one branch. For the great masters, there are many kinds of ways but not fatal tests. I won't mention them here for now. Our protagonist has already crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and descended to Qingxuan Immortal Mountain.

White clouds linger, fairy mist is everywhere, fragrance is everywhere, spiritual beasts and grass are everywhere, and tens of thousands of peaks are standing in the middle.

Qingxuan Fairy Mountain is still the same as before. Except for the few more true disciples, everything else is not very different.

"I, Chen Shaobai, are back!"

Standing above the nine heavens, Chen Shaobai looked down at the world with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

When he went out a few years ago, he had only barely condensed his sword species and was lucky enough to be promoted to the secret realm of Qi Tempering, but now he has become an existence comparable to the great masters of the God-Changing Fairyland.

The so-called three days after a scholar, he should look at him with admiration. How could Chen Shaobai want to do so as simple as making millions of monks in the Qingxuan Sect admire him with admiration?

"I will become your king, lead you to honor and reach the peak!"

“The first stop is…”

Chen Shaobai's eyes crossed the fog and came to the purple-red square platform covering an area of ​​1,000 acres.

Kill the Immortal Platform.

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Chapter completed!