Chapter 663: The Dying Man Speaks a Lot
The black divine soul phantom turned around, looked at the man surrounded by sword intent, and snorted lightly: "Sure enough, the most annoying ones are these sword practitioners." β
As a result, the breath around the body seemed to rise up in an instant, no matter how it could not be stopped.
According to the realm above the Xuanwu Continent, the cultivation of the Black Divine Soul Phantom at this moment is already a Xuandi of the mountaintop realm, and it is still more than a heaven.
The black soul phantom conjured up two arms, extremely long and extremely long, and the front of the arms were all fingers of the same extremely long and extremely long, if you look at it carefully, each finger will not be a sword of different lengths.
The mouth was open to its original size, with only sharp fangs that were staggered up and down, and no tongue.
On that side, Lu Xiucai, who was holding the long sword in his left hand, put his right hand behind his back, and gently raised his left wrist and threw it forward.
So in the sea of burning clouds that had not yet dissipated, an extremely neat straight passage path suddenly opened at an extremely fast speed, and the sword qi opened the way, and the sword intent followed, that is, one sword is not two swords.
The black Divine Soul Phantom gently waved his two extremely long arms, stirring up a large sea of clouds in his life, and the sea of dust and clouds turned completely dark.
The sword qi, which was even faster than the sword intent, crashed into the black sea of clouds, so the sea of clouds swayed like drunkenness, but after those two arms continued to shake, the entire sea of clouds returned to its original appearance.
The sword intent Ling Ran followed, and the closer he got to the black Divine Soul Phantom Master, the faster it became, and finally a **, crashing into the sea of clouds, but the Black Divine Soul Phantom Master just snorted lightly, and the whole body suddenly became larger in the blink of an eye, as if it was endless, and then the body and the black cloud were completely fused together.
It's like a meat bun hitting a dog, and there is no return.
The Black Divine Soul Phantom Master looked at the colorless man with a faceless face who was actually not close to him, and grinned: "According to what you say here, you should be regarded as a Mountain Peak Realm Xuan Emperor One Heavy Heaven, but you, the Xuan Emperor of One Heavy Heaven, are still a little reluctant. β
In fact, the master of the black divine soul phantom did not speak with his mouth, but with the power of the divine soul, transmitting the sound in the sea and lake, and the reason why he still opened his mouth in this move is probably because he wants to be more like some monks on the Xuanwu Continent.
Then the two bulging red lantern-like eyes of the owner of the black phanther looked straight at the young man holding the sword in his left hand, as if he had discovered some big secret, he still opened his mouth but talked with the power of the divine soul: "I said how can you be in such a situation, it turns out that those mysterious powers in your body are not yours, or you can't fully grasp the operation of those mysterious powers, so it turns out that this is the case, that old immortal is estimated to pass on his mysterious power to your body, hehe!" I see, so it is, so it is. β
After the black soul phantom knew the reason for the man holding the sword in his left hand, he was not worried, but turned his head to look at the old man on crutches, opened his mouth, as if he couldn't stop being happy, and said: "It seems that you are really going to die, hehehe, since you are going to die, don't waste this good flesh and blood, cheap guys might as well come to cheap me, anyway, they are old friends for many years." β
The old man on crutches looked up at the black soul phantom that had skyrocketed in shape, and snorted softly: "Do you really dare to say it? I think you are the one with a strange future, as for whether I die or not, I am impatient for you to worry about that, anyway, you are going to die early, and I won't see the day I die." β
The black soul phantom smiled, and the little thinking in his thoughts became more and more certain, this old immortal who had been against him for thousands of years was finally going to die, how not to make him happy, as for why he was so sure, in addition to being able to really feel that the old man was completely an empty shell, and in this empty shell can be described as those weaknesses that can't be hidden, there is also a point that today's old janitor is not dead, and in the past thousand years, he has hundreds of large and small confrontations between the other party, but which time the old man on crutches is not on crutches, which time there will be as much nonsense as todayοΌ
Even the old man has not spoken to him for hundreds of years, it is not uncommon, there must be a demon when things go wrong, this is a sentence on the Xuanwu Continent that he, a creature who is not on the Xuanwu Continent, has learned.
The black Divine Soul Phantom Incarnation was still so happy, and he smiled and said: "Hehe, old immortal, I'm afraid you have forgotten what kind of existence I am, what situation are you now, you may be able to escape the entire Dongtianmen monks, and even those few little guys who are hidden in your Dongtianmen, but they can't escape my divine soul detection, you old immortal is really going to die." β
The old man on crutches raised his head slightly, looked at the cluster of black clouds above his head, and said softly, "Really?" After speaking, he continued: "Then do you dare to really come down once and face me once, a dying man?"
The virtual shadow that the black spirit turned into like a substance began to laugh, so that the lake waves on the open heart of the old man on crutches and Lu Xiucai rolled, setting off a lot of turbulent waves.
"Your surname Xie is really going to die, hahaha, but don't think about pulling me to die before you die, he, when you die, it's not just this hill, the entire Dongtianmen will be mine, when the time comes, I will eat this region, and after digesting the entire Dongtianmen region, I am only afraid that there will be a domain master, and then I will find a way to kill those gatekeepers who are even more annoying than you, an old immortal, and when the time comes, I am afraid that I will be the lord of this half of the realm." β
The old man on crutches said with an uncontrollable look of disdain on his face: "Just with an alien blood demon alien like you who is even afraid of death, you still want to go to those few people to send to death? β
The black divine soul phantom incarnated Ren is unhurried appearance, and said: "Hehe, I know what you are planning this old immortal, and I also know that you will definitely have a back hand to remain, but I just want to ask you, do you dare to use those back hands in order to kill me? Just to kill me, how can you not kill a person, do you still plan to drain most of the spiritual power of this East Heaven Gate? And your surname Xie may not be able to really keep me." β