Volume 1 Journey to the Desolate Realm Chapter 380 Deadlocked

"Hahahahaha......haha

In the midst of a burst of crazy laughter, the black lines on the old man's body began to brighten from dimness. And from this moment on, Bai Ye found that the old man's aura had become completely different from before.

It's unremarkable, it looks like it's unremarkable, and it has a hint of weird smell...... This is how the old man felt about the white night before.

And now, he gave Bai Ye the feeling of being like a peerless murder weapon, and the crazy qi machine could sweep everything wantonly. And with the light of those black light streaks, the crazy qi began to become more and more terrifying.

Faintly, this qi machine also gave Bai Ye an extremely heavy feeling. Bai Ye knew that this old man was gradually becoming stronger and different. When the time comes, he will most likely become the same as before.

In the original 2,500 layers, the hideous and caracal that Bai Ye faced was only an evolution of the remaining power of the two remnants of bones and the power of the remnants of the mind to suppress them.

And now, this prohibition uses such a mysterious old man as a medium, and what kind of enemy Bai Ye will encounter at that time, Bai Ye himself really can't imagine.

But for now, what Bai Ye can do is to interrupt the old man's transformation as much as possible before he completes his transformation, no matter how bad it is, it will have some bad effects on him.

And since this idea has been born from Bai Ye's sea of knowledge, then Bai Ye naturally has to put it into action. Sure enough, the short breath of time has not passed, but Bai Ye has unreservedly revealed all his coercion.

He had slain countless terrifying supreme beings, and he had inherited the mantle of three people whose killing level was no weaker than him and far greater than his...... So what Bai Ye has is not just a simple name for killing the emperor.

It is no exaggeration to say that the killing temperament that Bai Ye shows in his every move now has the shadow of his previous life. Bai Ye's cultivation of killing is not limited to this world.

Killing is the way of his past life and the way of his present life.

What kind of sparks will burst out when the Tao of the present world is combined with the Tao of this world? This is an inconceivable question.

Even if it is a recultivator, even if there are people among the recultivators who can do it like Bai Ye, combining the Dao of the past life with the Dao of the present world, there are very few or even no people who can do it like Bai Ye, who has spanned nearly an entire era, and can still do it and merge it.

Having come to this extent in his own way, in fact, Bai Ye is already worthy of the name of killing the emperor that he inherited. But the White Night of this world does not only have the inheritance of killing the emperor...... In his body, he still has something called Fan Li's blood.

"War. ”

At this moment, Bai Ye stood straight between the heaven and the earth as if they were in the midst of destruction, and he stared at the old man who had become more and more terrifying due to the power of the black veins, and let out a roar that was enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

And what appeared with the roar of the white night was a black and white mist. That was Fan Li's power, something deeply hidden in the blood of the white night, and with the strengthening of the white night, at this moment it was already partially able to be applied by the white night.

At this moment, once this power is revealed outside the body of the white night, it is immediately like an ink painting, using this piece of heaven and earth as a canvas to render it.

"Roarβ€”"

At this moment, not far from the white night, there was a violent and unusual roar.

In the sight of the white night, the old man had already launched a terrifying mutation, and in less than a breath, he now looked like a humanoid beast covered in black stripes.

And on Bai Ye's side, a black and white shadow immediately appeared around him. The upper body is a human, the lower body is a beast, he carries a war spear and carries twelve crimson wings...... Although it is very vague, it makes Bai Ye's memory particularly fresh.

This is exactly what Fan Li was as it was, it didn't belong to the white night, it belonged to the person who really lived completely for the demon clan. But then, with Bai Ye's own thoughts, the shadow of Fan Li that shrouded him made a scene that was extremely familiar to him.

In the misty mist, Bai Ye's mind surged, and it also raised its front hooves and made a heavy stomping motion. Then it waved the spear in its hand, and in the midst of thousands of winds and thunderswells, it brought up an unusually bright brilliance, and pierced it with a spear.

"Ding"

While the old man's body was still expanding, the vague spear immediately pierced his chest. After the sound of metal clashing, the shadows behind Bai Ye dispersed.

The shadow behind Bai Ye dissipated, but the old man let out an equally painful roar. I saw that above his body that emitted a dim black light, at the position of that chest, there was countless black blood flowing at this moment.

That was the consequence of that spear, and no matter what, the purpose of the White Night was indeed achieved. The old man's transformation had stopped because of the spear of the white night, and now he was roaring frantically and launching a terrifying offensive against the white night.

"Whew-"

Bai Ye exhaled lightly, and then he used the night walking technique of a hundred ghosts, constantly dodging the streamer blasted out by the old man...... In the process, there were several times when Bai Ye almost fell into the attack of this old man.

And at this moment, the white night was extremely uncomfortable, and the old man's performance was as he had guessed. With his blow, the old man had indeed stopped transforming, but it also made Bai Ye experience his horror in advance.

At this moment, countless cold sweats rolled down Bai Ye's cheeks and body. That was the consequence of his excessive consumption of the power of the bloodline, and this method was also used for the first time in the white night.

Before this, Bai Ye had seen countless times in his cultivation the power that was deeply hidden in his bloodline. But he never really tried to touch it.

Compared with the supernatural powers that Bai Ye has cultivated and witnessed along the way, it is a very special existence, it takes Fan Li's blood as its root, Fan Li's demonic power as its branches and leaves, and Bai Ye's own will as nourishment.

Compared with the Emperor Killing Method, the Extreme Cold Artistic Conception, etc., its way of growing and entering the realm is different. Bai Ye cherished the power that was deeply hidden in his blood, and he sometimes felt that he should take every step of the way on the path of cultivation.

Because of this, Bai Ye practiced in a rough style with a cautious mind, and whenever he felt that he had taken a solid step, he would try to take the next step and try.

But after seeing the reappearance of this shadow of Fan Li, Bai Ye suddenly understood a lot. Now, even though he was exerting a lot, he felt that he should change his style...... This is true both in terms of practice and combat.

"Since I want to seek the true meaning of the Tao between life and death, then why should I be so passive......"

When he performed his technique, the white night began to groan. He seemed to be muttering to himself, but he was annocating, announcing, announcing the exit of something, the emergence of something else.

And with the change of his mentality, Bai Ye turned around immediately, and at this moment, there was a faint light in his heavy pupils, although this light was not bright or dazzling, but it was more breathtaking than any time.

"Kill. ”

Bai Ye roared again, and then he flew away like a fallen star around the already gigantic old man, and in the process, he did not use any magical powers.

However, when he fell from the sky, less than a hundred zhang away from the old man, his whole body was shrouded in a layer of black and white demon fire, and he rushed straight towards the old man.

At this moment, Bai Ye first felt a tingling sensation in his scalp, and then he felt the familiar feeling of death coming. And his heart became extremely quiet with the emergence of this feeling.

"What is death?"

"Is it the end?"

"Is it the end of the story?"

............

"No, maybe that's just another beginning. ”

At this moment, Bai Ye was rushing towards the old man who was shrouded in black light, the mysterious old man whose figure could be about thousands of feet. At this moment, his aura can already be called a monk in the Tribulation Period.

And in the face of Bai Ye's rush, he also raised his fist and frantically blasted towards Bai Ye. And with the sound of an extremely faint collision, Bai Ye did not fall directly as the old man expected.

The time for a breath had just passed, but for the old man and the white night, the collision between the two of them had only just ended.

"Uh-"

The old man wanted to roar, but was suddenly resisted by a gushing mouthful of blood. And at this moment, the white night was already behind the old man.

A gust of wind blew his white hair, but in his hand, he brazenly carried an inky scythe. On the other hand, the old man, on his chest, had a large hole the size of a mountain.

At this moment, he has been pierced by the white night with a scythe. He didn't die there, and White Night didn't win. The two of them were just in a stalemate, not dying.

............

PS: Today's second shift.

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