Chapter 303: Daoist Immortal, Immortal Daoist!

"Boom!"

With a roar, a piece of ground shattered, the air collapsed in an instant, and a sword flew out upside down, stuck on the ground, stained with blood, and the human body and demon body were blasted out at the same time.

With one palm, the terrifying power crushed Ye Ling, causing the human body and the demon body to be seriously injured at the same time.

"It's too weak. ”

Situ Tongshi said lightly, looking at the human body and the demon body on the ground, as if looking at two ants.

"Demon, that's just it, if you only have this strength, you can die. ”

Another palm, raised slightly, with this hand as the center, the surrounding space is tearing inch by inch, tearing the space, this is the power that only the Venerable can have, and he is only a Heavenly Martial Realm.

"Mountains and rivers collapse!"

A faint voice sounded, this palm fell, and a piece of ground directly cracked, like a mountain falling, the human body and the demon body Ye Ling were startled at the same time, and the next moment, the demonic intent around the demon body was surging, and it rushed out, and the human body pulled out the sword on the ground and swept into the distance.

Situ Tongshi, it's terrible, it's not at the same level as him at all, although there are people and demons, but he still has no resistance at all, only sacrificing the demon body in exchange for a life.

"Boom-"

A piece of earth shattered, the demon body was directly annihilated, turned into demonic energy, swept towards Ye Ling, and entered Ye Ling's pupils, Ye Ling spit out a mouthful of blood, the breath on his body instantly withered, and his eyes dimmed.

The demon body is based on his soul as the core, gathering the grievances of all beings, and the demon body is broken, hurting his soul, almost breaking half of his soul.

Half of the soul collapsed, and if it was an ordinary person, it would have died, even if it was Ye Ling, he was still confused, and the aura and essence in his body collapsed, and his soul seemed to be overflowing.

Weakness, it invaded Ye Ling's body in an instant, and the world in front of him was blurring, but he couldn't stop, a terrifying aura behind him was rapidly approaching, and Situ Tongshi caught up.

"Boom!"

Another palm, a piece of the sky was trembling, as if a piece of the sky was collapsing, and a palm came down from the sky, wanting to annihilate Ye Ling.

"The Taoist does not die, and the Taoist does not die. ”

In the Huanghuang void, a voice sounded, and under the palm of Situ Tongshi, a Taoist appeared, dressed in a simple and tattered Taoist robe, with sword marks, sword mangs, and palm prints on it...... Countless imprints.

A palm fell, almost collapsing the sky, and fell on his body, but it dissipated, leaving no mark at all.

The last thing Ye Ling saw was him, a face that he could clearly see, but he couldn't remember.

"Who are you?" Situ Tongshi looked at this person, his expression changed, and his face was solemn.

"The Taoist does not die, and the Taoist does not die. ”

With a faint word, there was no more Taoist figure in the sky, Ye Ling also disappeared, Situ Tongshi stood in the sky, looked at a piece of sky, looked at it for a long time, and finally turned around and left.

The cycle of life and death, no one can overcome, who in the world dares to say that he is immortal, but he dares to call himself an immortal Taoist, his palm, not a single ripple on his body, he dare not provoke such a person.

A piece of sky was quiet, and for a long time, two people came to this piece of sky, looking at a piece of sky, it was also silent.

"Gone. ”

It was the three swords who spoke, and for the first time, looking at a piece of sky, he took the initiative to speak, and the Ascending Dragon Venerable looked at him, and then at a vast heavenly firmament, his gaze condensed slightly.

"He has my Dao Seal on his body, and I can sense it within 10,000 miles, but here, the Dao Seal is gone. ”

Venerable Shenglong said, his face was solemn, and a wave of thought swept across the heavens and the earth, looking all over Taixuan City, but he did not look for Ye Ling, for the first time, he felt that things were not under his control.

A Situ Tongshi, even if he has demonic resources, he doesn't believe that he can eliminate his Dao seal, there will be no more than three people who can eliminate his Dao seal in this Taixuan City, who is this person?

Situ Mansion!

In a courtyard, a middle-aged man holding a feather fan stood quietly, and a young man walked in behind him and stood behind him.

"I failed. ”

Situ Tongshi said, and his faint voice made the middle-aged man in front of him look slightly condensed, turned around, and looked at him.

"Failed?"

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, Situ Tongshi's strength, he knew very well that in the entire young generation of Taixuan City, except for Sikong Bing of Sikong Mansion, no one could stop his palm.

The demon in the Abyss Fighting Slave Field didn't look very old, and he only had the cultivation of the Heavenly Martial Sixfold, with Situ Tongshi's strength, killing him should be easy, how could he fail?

"What's going on?" he asked, Situ Tongshi's gaze froze at a piece of heaven.

"I saw a man, a ......," he said, but he stopped abruptly in the middle of his sentence, his eyes showing a look of confusion, and his brow furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

"I forgot. ”

In the end, one sentence made the middle-aged man with a feather fan change his expression, and when he looked at him, a courtyard fell silent.

I can't remember, I can't remember, this is the memory that has been erased, and quietly it is the memory of Situ Tongshi, he can't do it, no one in the entire Taixuan City can do it.

A terrifying existence far beyond him came to Taixuan City and rescued that demon.

Thinking of this, his expression trembled, and he looked at a piece of heaven, and then at Situ Tongshi in front of him.

"Situ Tongshi, forget about today's events, there is no abyss slave fighting field, and there is no one demon, you have not been out of Situ Mansion today, and today's affairs, never mention it again. ”

The middle-aged man with a feather fan said, with a dignified look on his face, as if he was afraid of something, Situ Tongshi looked at him, was silent for a moment, and nodded.

First floor!

The woman in Tsing Yi stood indifferently, looked at a piece of the sky, looked at it for a long time, and fell into a daze.

"The Taoist does not die, and the Taoist does not die. ”

She read, and there was a little solemnity in her expression, as if she remembered something, and her face was jealous.

On this day, a major event happened in Taixuan South City, the first slave fighting field in Taixuan City, the abyss slave fighting field was destroyed, all the fighting slaves fled, a broken wall, countless dead and wounded, what happened, in the people who escaped, they vaguely knew something.

A demon that could only be born among hundreds of millions of people appeared in the Abyss Slave Arena, slaughtering the entire Abyss Slave Arena.

Some people say that this demon has fled into Taixuan City, he has sanity, no different from ordinary people, and some people say that this demon is cruel and thirsty to kill, devouring living beings, extremely terrifying, and some say that this demon is dead.

No one knows whether the demon exists or not, and there is no confirmation.

In less than a month, perhaps under the secret promotion of someone, the Abyss Slave Fighting Field was gradually forgotten, and the demon was also forgotten, which was a rumor in the eyes of most people.

(End of chapter)