Chapter 764: Robber and dog (1/2)
The ears of all the immortal cultivators were buzzing, as if two sharp blades were inserted into the brain along the ear canal, with gold stars in their eyes, phantoms blooming, and Bai Xinghe seemed to instantaneously incarnate ten million, rushing in front of them, even He rushed into their crystal armor, face to face with them, nose to nose.
”what!”
Many low-powered immortal cultivators, who were clearly not injured, still exclaimed with incomparable fear, and launched the strongest attack against the ethereal illusion.
In the void, thousands of golden lights exploded, as if a hundred small suns were rising, even if they closed their eyes, they could not stop Bai Xinghe’s unstoppable sword energy, breaking through the crystal armor and eyelids, and sweeping their minds. !
With a weird cry of wind and rain, every bronze ghost face on the hundred-faced battle armor opened his eyes with blood and tears, and let out an extremely screaming scream.
The ear-piercing and screaming, turned into sound waves, swept across the void like ripples, and a vague blood shadow appeared in the air.
”There, stop him!”
Hei Wang Ye Motian gave a cold snort, and a black crystal armor suddenly turned into a black mist, and after a ”bang”, the black mist turned into a bat made of hundreds of spiritual energy condensed very strangely.
The black bats are overwhelming and swarming towards the location of Bai Xinghe.
”Boom! Boom!”
Hundreds of black bats are entangled with the blood shadow of Bai Xinghe.
The frontal collision of the two Yuanying bosses caused the entire warehouse to shake. Numerous cracks appeared on the walls and dome. The water rushed in along the cracks, like a billions of water swords, smashing chaos!
Hundreds of black bats suddenly dispersed, but Feng Yuzhong took the opportunity to launch the Devil May Cry spear. Hundreds of ghost faces were entwined into a sharp ghost. Under the lasing shot, Bai Xinghe let out a muffled grunt, and the blood shadow was suddenly twisted and torn. Crack and dissipate!
Ye Motian and Fengyuhe had no time to take a breath. After dozens of cultivators' guards, Bai Wulei suddenly let out a scream of pain!
Everyone was shocked, their attention was all focused on the melee of the three Nascent Soul bosses.
Unexpectedly, Bai Xinghe would fight with the two old primordial old monsters while still having room to attack Bai Wutiao!
”Fake, it's a blood substitute!”
Hei Wang Ye Motian's face was gloomy, and it was only at this moment that he realized that the ”White Star River” who had fought him three strokes just now was purely a puppet condensed from blood. Under his full bombardment, it suddenly turned into fine pieces. Blood beads.
The real Bai Xinghe sneaked into the back of many immortal cultivators without knowing it, and clasped Bai Wutiao's head firmly!
”Crack! Crack! Crack!”
The helmet made of super alloy, in Bai Xinghe's hands, was as crisp as rotten wood. It was gently squeezed by him and compressed inward.
Bai Wulei only felt that a surging river was continuously blasting into his body following his Tianling Gai, completely unable to fight back.
His two eyeballs were about to be squeezed out of the eye sockets abruptly, and his screams were heavier than wind and rain on a hundred-faced battle armor, and the howls of ghosts and wolves from hundreds of ghost faces were even more stern!
Bai Xinghe grinned: ”Even the betrayal has failed so much, so what's the use of keeping you!”
Before the word ”use”, I slammed into force, the palm seemed to hit dozens of serial thunderbolts in a row. With a ”slap”, Bai Wutiao's head with a helmet was pinched into an apple-sized ball by Bai Xinghe. The metal is mixed with bones, and the blood mist is flying, which is terrible!
The headless cavity twitched in mid-air for a moment, then fell into the flood, the water was rushing, the vortex was turbulent, and it soon disappeared.
While breathing, in front of the two Nascent Soul Boss, with such a brutal method, slay a cultivator at the peak of the pill formation!
Everyone was shocked and speechless by Bai Xinghe's domineering methods.
In the **** battle armor, there was a deep laughter like a wounded lion king, ”Ho ho, **** ho”.
Bai Xinghe’s crystal armor, like his skin, seeped a drop of bright red blood beads. Under the psychic power, the blood beads turned into blood mist, and the blood mist turned into blood gas, stretching out the king in all directions. Minions!
”Puff! Puff! Puff!”
In the air, hundreds of blood qi shrank, like the heart of Bai Xinghe.
Everyone's spirits trembled with Bai Xinghe's heartbeat.
Soon, the blood qi condensed into a **** flying sword, which swirled around the Bai Xinghe slowly.
”He is... desperately overdrawing his life and burning his soul!”
Hei Wangye Motian and Fengyu both had scalp numbness. What appeared above them was not a cultivator with a height of two meters, but a blood giant with a height of hundreds of meters and an overwhelming sky!
Up to now, no matter the black king is still in the storm, they all regretted a little, they really shouldn't believe in Bai Wutiao's words and be deceived to the depths of the earth.
If it is not a last resort, they really don't want to fight a mad Yuan Ying in such a small space!
”Hold him!”
Hei Wang Ye Motian said coldly to the wind and rain in the communication channel, and at the same time his divine mind was violent, he issued orders to the surrounding minions, forming a battle in a calm manner.
”Boss White!”
Knowing the wind and rain, he screamed inwardly, ”This is the end of the matter, what are you struggling with, surrender!”
”Hmph, everyone is murderous and arson, and all evil is evil, what kind of hero will you be when you die!”
”You and I are the same, there is no choice but to go to the Palace of Longevity!”
”In front of Changsheng Avenue, the grievances between us have been wiped out!”
Bai Xinghe smiled, stretched out his right hand and spread his fingers apart.
The blood lines on the **** battle armor were like living creatures, winding along his arm all the way, gathered on the palm of his hand, and condensed into a **** sword.
More and more blood was flowing from his veins, and the blood-colored sword became longer and longer, and the ripples on the surface of the sword vibrated with his heartbeat.
Bai Xinghe looked at the tip of the knife and said lightly: ”I am different from you.”