Chapter 41: Thorns Show Their Power
"One breath is a hundred years, and there is no dream for a hundred years."
This is the poem title of the genius sword saint Xi Wumeng, who shocked the entire world of cultivation five hundred years ago. He is a legend. He became the chief disciple of Shushan at the age of 12, and fought all the disciples of the younger generation of Taoism at the age of 20.
At the age of 30, this genius received the inheritance of the previous generation of Sword Saint, and since then he called himself the Dreamless Sword Saint, and then he was in the death gate.
The death pass he sat in was different from other powerful people of Taoism and Buddhism! This person had been in the gate for a hundred years!
A hundred years of breath! For humans, one practice will cost one fifth of their lifespan! How amazing is this! How determined is this person’s pursuit of the way of heaven?
However, what really made this genius sword saint famous was a battle between the demon clan and the Taoist sect a hundred years ago. The dreamless sword saint who happened to come out of seclusion actually defeated the formation jointly set up by the five demon kings who came to challenge at that time with the cultivation level of the Xuan King. Even the demon king who came to the future could not take him. When the demon emperor could not bear it, although the two sides did not fight because of the strong people from all over the world came, everyone believed that this sword saint already had the power to fight against the demon emperor!
However, after he was heard that he was in the death gate again, many demons breathed a sigh of relief. Calculated the time, this genius sword saint could not escape the magic of time. He was afraid that when he left the gate, the day when his life was exhausted and his feathered life was exhausted.
Unexpectedly, in this battle to seize the holy treasures of the prehistoric world, the shocking sword skills that Wumeng Sword Saint, which had been missing in the world for a long time, would appear again in the world!
And with just one blow, the Sky Eagle Marquis, who was above the sky of ten thousand meters, completely strangled the vast sword energy.
"This guy is worthy of being a person who dared to fight against the Demon Emperor a hundred years ago. He actually killed the Sky Eagle Marquis without mercy!" King Heihuang was shocked and had already begun to consider a way out. This dreamless sword saint is not another practitioner. He would consider the thousand-year alliance and would not want to make a killer. This guy is a generation of great men who do whatever he wants and kills.
"Don't panic. Since the other party has invited him for a hundred years, I will naturally not stand by." Behind King Heihuang, a little demon suddenly straightened his body and stood beside King Heihuang and said softly.
King Heihuang turned his head to look at the little demon who looked extremely ordinary, suddenly thought of something, and lowered his head in horror: "It turns out that the emperor has actually kissed him!"
"The Prehistoric Pearl is the relics of the previous emperor." The demon emperor looked up at the sky: "I, the Emperor of Heaven, cannot reproduce the original scene of the demon clan, but it is my responsibility to take back the holy treasure!"
The ancient wilderness pearl fell into the hands of the Sword Saint without Dreams, and the old monsters of the major forces hidden behind the scenes finally couldn't help but surface. These guys were bigger than the other and attracted everyone's attention. On the contrary, the Baitong King and Bai Yunfei no longer paid attention to others.
The Baitong King looked pale and stared at Bai Yunfei. The position he fell at this time was coincidental, just 10 meters away from Bai Yunfei. This distance was just in a flash for the Demon King.
"I have no grudges and no grudges with you, why do you harm me!" King Baitong asked, enduring the torture of the Buddha's light in his body. At the same time, the unwillingness in his heart also tended to gather the small amount of demonic power in his body.
"And! What method did you use to make the bead linger?"
Bai Yunfei touched his nose and shrugged, "How did I know that Shengbao chose you? It means that your opportunity is so good! The Shengbao is not willing to separate from you."
Bai Yunfei was laughing in his heart. 520 glue is really easy to use. Unpredictable, even the demon king will suffer a defeat!
When the Hundred Pupils King heard that Bai Yunfei was still quibbling, he couldn't help but roared, and his whole body turned into beasts regardless of the heavy injuries. He had a roar with the demonic power gathering his one-arm and rushed towards Bai Yunfei with an angry roar!
"It's your attack that I'm waiting for!" Bai Yunfei said intimately! He used the teleportation stunt and disappeared from the spot. The one who replaced him was a dark night female elf shooter in an invisible state.
A dark night female elf who was blessed by the halo of thorns and was also given the spike shell skill by Bai Yunfei using a skill card!
This is a 45% rebound damage! As the Hundred Pupil King hit the night elf with all his strength, it also rebounded back into the other party's body!
At this time, the Hundred Pupils King had already used all his demonic power to attack, only trying to kill the enemy, without demonic power to protect the body, and relying solely on his physical strength that he had to bear the bounce back damage entirely on his physical body!
Suddenly, the Hundred Pupils King shouted loudly that impossible! The seven orifices were bleeding, and his body fell softly to the ground, leaving only a trace of pitiful aura hanging his life.
Bai Yunfei stood up proudly and walked towards the Baitong King.
"You are that divine sect..." Feeling that the counterattack that you were receiving just now was almost the same as the damage that Bai Tian suffered in the divine sect wine, the Hundred Pupils King seemed to understand and stare at Bai Yunfei and roared in a low voice. He didn't understand that although he was a demon king, was it necessary to use such a precious thing in order to deal with him?
"I'm actually very kind." Bai Yunfei didn't let him continue and stepped on his face. The secret energy immediately invaded his body, swallowing his last trace of vitality.
"In order to avoid the hatred between us, the kind-hearted I decided to send you to the Pure Land of your demon clan."
The Baitong King's eyes were filled with fear. He could not have imagined that he would be threatened by a junior. He tried to ask for help, but he could not make any sound.
Bai Yunfei leaned close to his ear and whispered: "You have a life of no regrets or regrets. You live a grand life, and you haven't lived in vain, it's enough!"
The powerful people next to him heard Bai Yunfei comforting the Hundred Pupils King in the tone of the victim, and they couldn't help but tremble, wondering if Bai Yunfei was a bloodthirsty pervert.
The demon emperor saw this scene and was even more shocked and angry. The Baitong King was arrogant and not many people liked it even in the demon clan. But after all, he was also a well-known king among the demon clan. How could he be humiliated by a human clan?
"You guy, dare!" Seeing that Bai Yunfei was about to kill, the demon emperor was like lightning, and he grabbed it with his claws, and he was about to scratch Bai Yunfei's delicate throat!
But those powerful people from both Buddhism and Taoism focused more attention on the dreamless sword saint in the air!
"So fast!" When this thought flashed through Bai Yunfei's mind, the demon emperor had already rushed towards Bai Yunfei. Seeing that Bai Yunfei was about to die under the sharp claws, the sharp claws hit the priestess of the moon who appeared in front of Bai Yunfei.
The halo of thorns still took effect on Bai Yunfei, and the priestess of the moon was naturally bathed under the halo of thorns!
The sharp claw attack that condensed 70 to 80% of the demonic power of the demon emperor was immediately rebounded by 10% on the demon emperor.
The Priestess of the Moon was naturally bombarded to pieces! But!
Caught out of control! Even the demon emperor with great ability could not help but snort coldly because of the rebound damage, took a half step back, and looked at Bai Yunfei behind the priestess of the moon who had turned into powder and dissipated with a shocked look!
"Infinite Heavenly Lord! That Demon Emperor was actually injured!" Daomen's instant ability was so powerful that he couldn't help but exclaim. This sound immediately attracted the attention of many powerful people.
"Those who can hurt the demon emperor must also be an emperor-level existence! That mysterious man actually has an emperor-level figure as a bodyguard?" The group of people were shocked.
The most complicated thing was the Demon Emperor himself. He stood close to him and could feel the strangeness just now. Moreover, Bai Yunfei was not shocked, shaken, or even regretful because he lost an emperor-level master.
"Is this person's identity extremely noble, and in his eyes, the emperor-level master is as cheap as a cabbage?" The demon emperor couldn't help but thrust his eyelids for a few moments. For a moment, even Bai Yunfei stepped on the neck of the Hundred Pupils King and broke the last chance of the other party.
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Chapter completed!