Text VIP_Chapter 198: The Demon Palace
Sealing a few large veins, Bei Luo looked at his wrist. A piece of green liquid was constantly corroding his body, Bei Luo was furious, looking at the deliberate runes that kept flashing on his wrist, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It's so vicious, who are you!" In an instant, he sensed an extremely evil aura from the green weird runes!
The black-robed man laughed and looked at Bei Luo's wrist, "Your Excellency is too arrogant, I still say that, as long as you hand over that house, or let me go in and have a look, I will keep you fine!"
Bei Luo glanced at the black-robed man, his eyes were full of disdain, he stretched out his hands and tore off the rotten flesh at his wrist, and threw it on the ground to raise a burst of poisonous mist!
Seeing that Bei Luo was so decisive, the black-robed man was slightly stunned, and a glint flashed in his eyes, this person is so courageous and extremely decisive! If he hadn't sensed a trace of danger from Bei Luo's body, he would have taken him down a long time ago!
"Hehe, you're so arrogant!"
Bei Luo looked at his bloody hands, no sorrow or joy, he let out a low snort, and his wrists began to bloom with green light, and slowly tender flesh grew visible to the naked eye, and his arms recovered like this! Even Bei Luo was shocked, he didn't think that after coming into contact with that mysterious power, he could make his body so powerful!
"It's really strong! It's just that it's time for it to end!"
The black-robed man's voice became cold, at this moment he became calm, Bei Luo's body exceeded his cognition, he just wanted to test the blow just now, but he didn't expect that this old man who looked very thin did not use his strength, and he actually knocked himself away with his body alone, his strength was unfathomable!
The black-robed man's black cloak was windless, and a burst of green weird smoke rose around his body to wrap his whole person, and the smoke hissed when it met the air, and a subordinate brought by Qianyun was directly screamed by the smoke because he was too close to the black-robed man, and turned into a pool of blood!
Bei Luo frowned, he saw that the smoke contained severe poison, this person is really hateful, he actually cultivated such a poisonous technique and united with a thousand families, he must not be a good person, he was directly killed, and it could be regarded as eliminating harm for the people!
"You guys stand back, don't be affected!" Bei Luo glanced at Zhang Dachuan and Zhang Yu'er behind him, and snorted, this poisonous fog is not simple, it is better to be careful.
Zhang Dachuan and Zhang Yu'er were shocked and did not hesitate after hearing Bei Luo's reminder, Zhang Dachuan pulled Zhang Yu'er and retreated towards the living room, they also saw the scene where the smoke killed one of the subordinates of the Qianjia family just now!
Bei Luo only opened Zhang Dachuan and Zhang Yu'er, there were no worries, and the back was cold, and the whole body exuded a burst of white light, wrapping himself and rushing straight towards the black-robed man, the white light on his body was the protective divine light automatically emitted by his body, and faintly there was a purple light flickering among his several major veins!
"Bang!"
White and green collided. The green smoke rushed madly towards this Beiluo, but it was all blocked by the white light mask around him!
"Hmph, the little second order is so rampant!"
Bei Luo was worried that his body couldn't withstand the green smoke, but after the collision, he had confidence in his heart, although the smoke continued to erode his body, it was just not as bad as he imagined! This collision, he sensed a trace of fluctuations on the black-robed man's body, just a mid-second-order monk, Bei Luo sneered in his heart, this time he would definitely not let go of this black-robed man!
"What? you actually blocked it" The black-robed man exclaimed, he saw a trace of disdain in Bei Luo's eyes, and his heart was already about to retreat, but it was too late, Bei Luo seized the opportunity to throw a punch slowly, this is just pure physical strength, the speed of his punch seems to be very slow, but his fist is really hitting the black-robed man's body.
A muffled snort. Accompanied by strips of black cloth in the sky, the black-robed man was blasted out by Bei Luo's seemingly powerless punch, and all the clothes around him were shattered!
The black-robed man knelt on one knee and lowered his head and snorted, spurting out a stream of essence blood from his mouth, and his whole body withered like the bark of an old tree! He raised his head with difficulty, and everyone turned their heads one after another when they saw his appearance, some trembling and some retching, disgusting, really disgusting, this person looks really terrifying!
"You, you're ......"
Qianyun is just a mortal who sees that the person he relies on has such a look, it is difficult to accept, the current appearance of the black-robed man is precisely because he has cultivated a certain magic skill to become like this!
"Qianyun, why don't you know me anymore?"
The black-robed man sneered, with a slight bitterness in his heart, he looked at the frightened Qianyun, and a trace of loss flashed in his eyes!
Qianyun was stunned for a moment, and looked at the black-robed man again, and there was really a feeling of familiarity between his eyebrows! He felt that the black-robed man looked like a person, if it was really that person, he really couldn't believe it!
"Are you, cousin Qiandang?" Qianyun frowned slightly, the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt this person!
The black-robed man laughed, ignoring the injuries on his body, and his eyes became cold, "I didn't expect you to remember me! Now that I have become such a ghost, you can still recognize it! It's ridiculous!!" Qiandang sneered, and the voice was indescribable, lonely!
After Qianyun knew that the black-robed person and his cousin Qiandang, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and he quickly ran to his side and helped him up, "Cousin, your appearance was original.. Why did you become like this?"
Qian Dang stretched out his hand to stop Qian Yun, his eyes were like torches, and he gently pushed Qian Yun away, looking at Bei Luo, who had been carrying his hands on his back, his face was complicated! He didn't expect that there would be such a character in a marginal town on the Southern Continent.
"Senior, have you forgotten the rules of the cultivation world? Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?"
Qian Dang smiled slightly, his terrifying face looked a little hideous! His appearance was already ruined, and now it is better not to smile than not to smile!
Bei Luo was as plain as water, and after saying this, he looked up at Qian Dang, his eyes were cold, and his lips rolled, "Little guy, since you know the rules of the cultivation world, why do you knowingly break it!" Bei Luo's pupils shrank, "If I see it correctly, your cultivation of magic skills seems to be despised by the cultivation world! The old man advises you to be careful of yourself today!"
Qiandang's face turned cold! This old man was even more terrifying than he imagined, his pair of pupils seemed to be able to see his body thoroughly, and it was not very comfortable to be stared at by him!
Originally, I didn't want to kill you, but now it seems that I am too merciful!"
Qiandang sneered, and his face was gloomy and could drip water!
Bei Luo was curious, and after listening to Qiandang's words, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Suppressed the cultivation, and want to break through to the third-order Dao Sect?"
"What? Can you actually see it?" The divine light on Qian Dang's body suddenly disappeared, and a mouthful of blood stood out again! Looking at the old man in front of him with a shocked face, he could actually see that his cultivation was sealed, how could this be, the seal on his body was arranged by a Dao Venerable powerhouse, and the old man in front of him could see clearly, could it be that his cultivation surpassed that of Dao Venerable?
"Hehe, junior, you are too arrogant! What is Daozun, what is Dao Sheng. If you don't enter the god level, in the cultivation realm, you're just an ant!"
Bei Luo snorted, he was very disappointed with the so-called seventh-order division in this small world, the fifth-order Dao Venerable, the sixth-order Dao Saint, and the seventh-order god level of the gods and demons!
It is claimed to be a seventh-order god level, but it is just the level of his Immortal God Demon Technique! Now Bei Luo understands why the Immortal God Demon Technique in his body has not reacted for so long, after the law of perception, he gradually realized, because his strength and realm have not been reached, he was misled by the realm division in this small world!
Only when he enters the seventh-order god-level stage is the time for him to fight the grand battle, and then all the races and forces that offend him will all pay the price, the Hidden Family Feng Family, as well as the Dao Sect, and the Blood Zombie Clan!
Bei Luo's words came out, Qiandang's expression had frozen, he didn't know what to say, he opened his mouth and closed his mouth, all of a sudden-level were ants, what kind of cultivation was this old man in front of him? How could he say this, you must know that in their hearts, the god-level is the manifestation of the strongest, but in the eyes of the old man, the god-level doesn't even seem to be a fart!
"Senior, I apologize to you, everything that happened before was the fault of the Qianjia!"
After pondering for a long time, Qiandang compromised, he lowered his head and knelt heavily on the ground, and Qianyun on the side didn't know what to do. was about to shout, and was pulled hard by Qiandang and knelt on the ground, this scene was very unexpected. Bei Luo frowned slightly, should he say that Qiandang is afraid of death or is it wise?
"Qiandang knows his mistakes, please don't blame the seniors, all the sins are borne by Qiandang, Qiandang has a request!
He knelt on the ground and looked at Beiluo frankly.
Bei Luo was curious, so he nodded, "Put aside the matter of your apology first, and tell me about your request!"
Qiandang's face showed joy, carved a ring, and then said in a deep voice: "I implore my predecessors to accept me as an apprentice!
After Qiandang finished speaking, Bei Luo was stunned, and the hands that had been carrying behind him moved. It's a bit unworthy! This trick made him unguarded, he thought he had something to ask for, but he didn't expect him to be really bold, he wanted to kill him before, and now he wants to worship him as a teacher, this kind of thing he actually said!
"Junior, you are too presumptuous! You had to kill the old man mercilessly before, but now you are defeated by the old man, and you actually have the idea of apprenticeship! The old man really admires your courage!"
Qiandang's face remained unchanged and let Beiluo laugh, he still knelt on the ground and was indomitable, "Everyone has the heart of the Tao! The seniors are undeniable, Qiandang has already known his mistakes, and it was Qiandang who was wrong before! Now that Qiandang has lost his way and returned, please accept me! Qiandang will definitely not let you down!"
Bei Luo was speechless, the first time he saw such a shameless and willful person, there was a trace of anger in his heart at the moment, he grabbed a guard of the Qianjia, snatched a long knife from his hand and threw it directly to Qiandang who was kneeling on the ground.
"Are you so sure that I am a senior master?" Bei Luo sneered, "Okay, I'll tell you now, the old man is an extraordinary cultivator, and he thinks that the dead can be saved, and now you have a knife in front of you, if you believe me, you will die to show me, and when I see your sincerity, I will save you, you can believe my words!"
After Bei Luo finished speaking, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, if you don't want to pester me with a face, then I will be shameless! Look at who is thick-skinned! Bei Luo will not believe that Qiandang dares to kill himself! It's just that before his words fell, the smile on the corner of his mouth just appeared, and it froze.
Qiandang, who fell to the ground, grabbed the long knife beside him and slashed at his neck without hesitation.