Chapter 69: Ink

Above the dark blue sea, there was a sea of war. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

On the decks of countless large ships, countless peerless celestial arrogances from the Ten Great Domains were struggling to resist.

They are all the leaders of the younger generation of the various Great Domain Ancient Sects, and they are unattainable existences for countless people, but at this time, they are extremely embarrassed. On the ship, along with the gradual exhaustion of some strong people around him, there was a situation of eliminating the other's strengths under the tide of corpses.

And all the people who were covered in blood and fought with dead intentions looked at the two people who suddenly appeared, and they were instantly stunned, because the two of them had an extremely tense and oppressive atmosphere in their conversation.

"Why did these two people gradually break out into war?"

"At the moment of the great enemy, they are so ignorant of the height of the sky and the thickness of their own death?"

"Isn't it cheaper for nothing?"

"Damn! I have hope, but I have met two crazy people!!" "Crazy people, they are complete crazy people! What grievances can't be postponed?"

The people on the deck who were struggling to resist suddenly smiled bitterly.

After all, this would be extremely unwise to anyone.

How terrible is Li Cave? His corpse tide has already formed a terrifying scale, and now he has controlled the corpses of nearly 100 powerful people from various factions, and it has turned into a terrible nightmare, which is invincible.

Just when everyone is despairing...

"Pig head three?"

An insignificant, small chuckle began to sound.

Immediately afterwards, a young man with a pale face gradually walked out in the crowd of corpses, his eyes flashed with a huge aura of hatred and madness, and his dead white corpse gaze twisted stiffly: "And, Chen Xun?"

When he said this, the cruelty at the corner of his mouth, with a chill that penetrated the bone marrow, suddenly laughed madly: "What a coincidence, really too coincidental!!Insult my mortal enemy of the Demon Forbidden Palace, the enemy who caused me to lose my body..."

His laughter was full of madness, echoing overwhelmingly in this sea area, and then turned his head to look at the two people in front of him, and a trace of coldness flashed at the corner of his mouth: "You guys, are you ready to die?" ā€

The people fighting on the deck stopped for an instant, and slowly turned their heads to look at the people who appeared from the tide of corpses~.

"This person, is it Li Yi?"

"No! He's not Li Yi, he's Li Gu! He is really ruthless, and he actually killed his fellow disciple to parasitize! This person is simply a well-deserved peerless demon. ā€

Mo Baimei glanced at each other with the green-shirted clouds beside her, and the two peerless geniuses also flashed helplessness, despair and unwillingness, and smiled bitterly: "It's a pity, we can't stop him anymore." ā€

.....

On top of a small boat.

"That guy on the boat over there, he's talking about something, is it the helper you hired? Zhu Tushan turned his head to look at the miserable Bai Li Yi who was screaming in the distance, paused for a moment, turned his head to look at Chen Xun and asked.

"It's not. Chen Xun's voice was already cold.

"Yes. Zhu Tushan only nodded when he heard this.

As if everything in front of him except for Chen Xun was extremely insignificant, the black-robed scholar with a knife stood on the lonely boat, and his voice gradually became cold: "After the night battle in Plastic Mountain City that day, I knew that you and I would inevitably have another battle. ā€

"I learned the knife from the village blacksmith at the age of four, and at the age of seven, I entered the realm of ethereal nothingness. ā€

Two years have passed, and Zhu Tushan's face is still handsome, and his thick black sword eyebrows are like blades. The behavior is extremely elegant, and he is also a handsome scholar young man with an ink-colored long knife, but two years have passed, but he has become a little more sharp and vicissitudes out of thin air.

His voice at this time was unwavering, as if he was simply stating something.

"I am very strong, when I was eight years old, with the body of a thin child, I already knew that I had killed a first-order demon cultivator who slaughtered the village in front of the road with my sword skills, and since then I have left the village to embark on the road of forging my body, but there has been no strong person of the same level for more than ten years who can take my sword. ā€

The voice became slightly complicated and regrettable.

"Maybe my sword has been invincible for too long, so my knife has not been able to gain an inch since eight years ago. ā€

He said this, looked at Chen Xun and slowly clenched his fists, bowed deeply, and his tone was full of sincerity. "It was you who defeated me, it was you who gave the proud me unbearable despair, it was you who made my way, and I should thank you. ā€

The black-robed handsome scholar said this, and the ink-colored knife in his hand was gradually covered by black mist, like a strange ancient magic knife emitting black smoke, "Because of this, two years later, I will be ten times stronger than before." ā€

"I know. ā€

Chen Xun looked at the black-robed knife ~ guest with a surge of battle intent all over his body, and nodded lightly, as if he was not surprised by what was in front of him.

He naturally knew that what Zhu Tushan said was the truth, but he couldn't help but start to sigh that he had changed too much of the cause and effect of the future in this life, and he had achieved the god of regret and death, and he had also achieved the Zhu Tushan in front of him.

"These two are ignoring me??"

On the sea in the distance, it seemed that he couldn't help it, but suddenly there was a violent voice, "Parasitic Monkey, give up and continue to kill the surrounding Tianjiao, and start killing the two of them with all your strength!"

"Where are the ants, but here are the noise?"

The black-robed young man turned his head and looked cold, as if someone had poured cold water on his monstrous fighting intent, and his tone couldn't help but gradually become angry: "Wait for me to stick incense, and I'll solve some things." ā€

"Treat yourself. Chen Xun spread his palms and stepped aside.

Pig Tousan's face was cold, and he walked slowly on the sea, and the chaotic aura that erupted on his body made even some sea spirit beasts instinctively unwilling to approach. "Did you know that when the strength of an individual is beyond everything, no matter how many ants there are, they are always just ants. ā€

"Linking the consensus network..."

The corpses that were still fighting on the countless decks gradually stopped, and their voices slowly spoke in a cold tone, turning their heads to look at the black-robed knife that was gradually stepping on the sea~ Ke, "Calculating... Initiating an attack..."

The corpses of countless powerhouses slowly stood up, and the spiritual power of their bodies surged.

Brush.

Boom, boom, boom.

Endless wind, fire, ice, and thunder are distorted in perfect harmony, and under the calculation of the consensus network, an overwhelming attack is carried out with the best attack plan. The whole world is instantly covered in colors...

But.

"Ink. ā€

The pig's head slowly swung his knife.

In an instant, he swung countless knives and slashed down a black sword wall.

This black light was like a vortex that could swallow everything, and the moment he swung his knife to take this attack, the slender scholar's body became extremely bloated again.

Rumble.

With the moment when he received a terrifying and overwhelming attack with a knife, his body had become more than ten times more bloated than before, and he once again turned from a handsome scholar into a fat and round~ fat man, standing indifferently on the surface of the sea.

It was as if he had absorbed all the attacks into his body with a knife.

(To be continued.) )