Chapter 42: Unraveling the Sword Beichen

A wisp of gray smoke suddenly came out of Zhan Yibai's body and quickly spread to his whole body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the smoke, even Zhan Yibai's figure became illusory, even the demon sword in his hand was entangled like a vine in gray smoke.

"Solution!"

The gray Zhan Yi white man walked with the sword and stabbed straight at Sun Wukong. Its speed was so fast that even Sun Wukong was surprised, and faster than Zhan Yibai was the gray smoke all over his body.

Just when Zhan Yibai was less than five zhang away from Sun Wukong, the gray smoke on his whole body suddenly detached, turned into a hideous giant sword, and came towards Sun Wukong's face door like lightning.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong's eyes were slightly cold.

He clearly felt that the gray smoke was nothing more than a façade, without the slightest lethality. But the battlefield intuition accumulated over the years made his heart beat slightly. The throbbing is so subtle that it's hard to notice if you don't pay attention.

If it were an ordinary person, even if they noticed the slight beat, they would not care.

After all, according to common sense, such a slight heartbeat just shows that the long sword condensed by the gray smoke is not lethal.

It's a pity that Sun Wukong is not an ordinary person, and his fearlessness has achieved his boundless realm, and in this case, he can still make him feel threatened, then, the facts speak for themselves.

Although he felt the threat of the gray sword smoke, Sun Wukong did not intend to dodge.

First, he was very interested in knowing what was so special about this gray sword smoke. Second, he is not good at dodging, and he can clearly see that it is a good good rather than a good one. Not good, just dislike, unwilling, or disdainful.

Sou!

The sword smoke reached the face, and the body instantly shrank, the size of an embroidery needle, and pierced into the Monkey King's seal hall.

There was no pain and there was not the slightest injury.

Sun Wukong savored it, but his forehead was wrinkled.

This...... It's unreasonable.

It obviously made him feel threatened, but why didn't he do the slightest harm to himself?

If something goes wrong, it will be a demon!

Soon, Sun Wukong discovered the beauty of the sword smoke.

I can't move, to be precise, in addition to thinking, the whole body, inside and out, including the organs in the body and even the demon heart, are frozen.

This is an extremely peculiar power, and Rao is Monkey King has never seen it.

The unknown is terrifying, but because Sun Wukong has a fearless heart, he naturally does not have the slightest worry, but this kind of imagination still brings him special trouble.

The power is unknown, so there is no way to crack it. If you want to recover, you can only rely on brute force, but this undoubtedly greatly increases the difficulty, and it is also a waste of time.

"Interesting." At the critical moment, Sun Wukong actually smiled.

Rejoice in discovering such an interesting thing.

Poof!

The demon sword stabbed straight into Sun Wukong's chest.

"Huh?" For this result, even Zhan Yibai was surprised.

This...... Doesn't that seem too easy? Or is it true that the paralyzing attribute of the sword smoke is so against the sky?

However, soon, Zhan Yibai's face was not so good-looking.

Because he found that the demon sword in his hand only pierced Sun Wukong's fur, it was difficult to enter the slightest, even if Zhan Yibai tried again, not only did he not succeed, but he was rejected by an extremely familiar force, and he was caught off guard, making him take three steps back in succession.

Not to mention the reason, Zhan Yibai, who was shocked back, didn't have time to think about it, his body suddenly rotated, and he drew half an inch horizontally.

But Rao was like this, and a cut was made on the animal skin shoulder on his shoulder, revealing the skin inside.

Laugh at!

Sun Wukong's eyebrows suffered a second blow. The damage this time was obviously higher than the assassination of Zhan Yi's White Demon Sword.

A sword mark the size of a centipede flashed on Sun Wukong's eyebrows, and blood splashed in an instant.

This change surprised Sun Wukong the most.

A good move to untie the sword Beichen, it turned out to be one sword and three kills.

Jian Yan is the vanguard, there is no lethality, but the speed is extremely fast, and the whole body is stiff, which gives Zhan Yibai, who arrived later, a chance to start. And this is not over yet, who would have thought that behind Zhan Yibai, there was an invisible sword qi, which was unguardable.

"Yes, yes." Sun Wukong touched the blood on his forehead, and it was the third time he said it was good today.

The first is the boundless realm of Zhan Yibai, although it is just getting started, it is far from it, but it has infinite potential.

The second time was the trapped sword Qiankun sword formation, and Sun Wukong had to admit that the sword array was very mysterious, and it could even create a little trouble for himself.

The feeling of stiffness all over the body only existed in Sun Wukong's body for less than half a breath. Although it is extremely short, it can be used by a master, and this less than half a breath is enough to decide life and death.

"So what, isn't it the same that doesn't hurt you too much?" Zhan Yibai was full of doubts, "Can you tell me, what is your body made of, in a state of paralysis, I can't even penetrate a single bit?" ”

"Hehe, this one is naturally flesh and blood." Sun Wukong shrugged his shoulders disappreciatively.

"Impossible." How can Zhan Yibai believe it?

"Whether you believe it or not, it's true. The reason why the sword in your hand can't do me much damage is actually because of my Infinite Realm. In the realm of infinite power, my grandson has ninety percent immunity to power. That's why, the later sword qi caused me far more damage than yourself. Sword qi relies on the edge, and you still rely on strength. Especially when you later make persistent efforts to pierce deeper, the power caused by it triggers a counterattack from the Infinite Realm, borrowing your power and shaking you back. Sun Wukong explained.

"Infinite Realm, can you still use it like this?" Zhan Yibai felt eye-opening.

In this way, isn't Sun Wukong invincible, just ask who else in this world can kill to death.

"Hehe, you should understand by now, why my grandson said that he is immortal and immortal. Even if the old man can only suppress me, but he can't kill him, and that's why. Sun Wukong said proudly.

"Of course, this body can't do it now. After all, he is just a clone of my grandson's painstaking efforts, and it is difficult to compare with the main body at all. The infinite realm that can be endured is also extremely limited. However, even so, it is absolutely impossible for the cultivators below the Earth Monarch to kill me. ”

The exhibition is also relieved.

"But my grandson is very curious, what have you realized in the past 20 days? First of all, the trapped sword Qiankun, and then this sword Beichen, all of them are exquisite, but they give people a sense of incompatibility. Especially the force that imprisoned me just now is even more unheard of, can you tell me what's going on? Sun Wukong said with curiosity on his face.

"This ......" Zhan Yibai hesitated, obviously not wanting to tell the secret.

"That's it, that's it, if you don't say it, don't say it. After all, it's your ability to save your life, and you can't hide it too deeply. "Sun Wukong is not difficult for a strong man.

"So, show me your last resort?" Sun Wukong's interest did not decrease.

"The last resort is to escape." Zhan Yibai explained.

"Oh, how do you give an escape method?" Sun Wukong asked curiously.

Zhan Yibai didn't speak, and his expression was wooden.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong waited for a long time, and saw that Zhan Yibai was still indifferent, so he realized that something was wrong, jumped in front of Zhan Yibai, and shook his furry paws in front of Zhan Yibai's eyes.

Zhan Yibai remained indifferent.

"It's funny, even my grandson has been deceived in the past, and I don't even know when he ran away." Sun Wukong praised him, and then poked his finger lightly at Zhan Yibai's body.

Sun Wukong dared to swear that he absolutely did not use a trace of strength, but under one finger, Zhan Yibai's whole body cracked inch by inch, and finally turned into a pile of iron filings as fine as dust, which was blown by the mountain wind and dissipated.