Chapter 1118: Gu Wu, You're Not Worthy

As the words fell, a figure slowly appeared in the valley.

The rickety body was dressed in a long robe, with his hands behind his back, and his head was full of silver hair, which looked like an ordinary person, but his aura was obviously different.

Yebei didn't forget that in the hazy night just now, the other party changed the appearance of his body.

The person in front of him was obviously a demon beast that had been transformed into a shape.

The figure has arrived, ten steps away from the north of the night, but the cloudy eyes exude a bronze color, staring at the white-clothed young man in front of him, and slowly speaking:

"How many years have passed, this inferior world has finally given birth to a decent warrior."

The old man's voice fell, and Yebei's sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

The person in front of him was only the first time he had seen it tonight, but this sentence was familiar to him.

That was the illusory figure that he encountered when he broke the rune array in the Guwu Swamp.

Originally, I thought that what the illusory old man said meant that the outside world was inferior and this was a sacred place, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Spiritual land?"

Yebei's slightly narrowed eyes flashed with a gleam.

These two words, he heard the old drunkard of Shangguan Xu mention them more than once.

"Oh?"

The robed old man's eyelids lifted slightly, "You actually know?" It seems that you have a lot to do with those so-called martial artists. ”

When Yebei heard this, his face was unwavering, and he asked directly.

"Ancient martial artists, can't they know?"

In fact, it is true, except for the old drunkard, who has never heard the word spiritual land mentioned in the mouth of others again, obviously he does not know.

Yebei is deliberately trying to get words out of the other party's mouth.

Oh yes, there's one more.

Suddenly, Yebei suddenly thought of one person, and that was the person who was imprisoned in the deepest part of the Netherworld Cold Prison.

The man also mentioned the word spiritual land, and made it clear that it came from there.

It seems that this so-called spiritual land is real.

"Gu Wu? Hehe, you also deserve to mention the word 'Guwu'? ”

The robed old man smiled coldly, his face full of disdain.

The words fell, and the rickety body suddenly released the supreme coercion, sweeping towards the night north.

Invisible coercion, extremely ancient, seems to contain the power of heaven and earth, shrouded down.

In the valley, Yebei was suddenly stunned, restrained and unable to move.

The old man in the robe said to do it, and such a scene was just between lightning and flint.

At this moment, Yebei seems to be in a chaotic world, and everywhere he looks, there is nothing-like darkness, like a black hole.

Seeing the other party standing still like a puppet, the corners of the old man's mouth moved slightly, revealing a hint of a smile, but in this smile, it was difficult to hide his arrogant posture.

It seems that the other party is just an ant-like existence in his eyes, and he can kill at will.

But the next moment, the cloudy eyes were suddenly startled.

Unexpectedly, he saw the white-clothed young man in front of him, and his right hand was slowly raised.

"How is this possible?"

The robed old man exclaimed, under his own coercion, how could the other party move his body.

But the facts are in front of me, and the slightly moving arm, unhindered by it, is still slowly rising.

Furious, the old man suddenly took a few steps back and put on a defensive posture.

He really couldn't understand how the other party did it, ignoring his own coercion.

However, Yebei touched his chin and muttered.

"Interesting."

The three words fell, almost making the old man in the robe vomit blood.

His own coercion is not only useless, but is evaluated by the other party as 'interesting'?

"Boy, are you from the Spirit Land?"

The voice of shock blurted out, and as it fell, even the old man himself didn't believe it.

The spiritual land is opened once in 3,000 years, how big is this doll in front of you?

Even if the strength can delay aging, it is far from such an exaggerated level.

As for this, Yebei did not answer, staring at the robed old man in front of him with deep eyes, and said indifferently: "The coercion you released is very interesting, and it contains the power of imprisonment. ”

This is undoubtedly a useless word, whether it is a martial artist, or a martial artist, or a demon beast spirit beast, the coercion released by it contains the ability to imprison one's own behavior.

When the two sides fight, through the strength of coercion, they can often distinguish the strength of strength at a glance.

"Boy, who the hell are you?"

The old man in the robe changed his face, and he was extremely dignified.

The white-clothed young man in front of him was obviously not from the spiritual realm, but he was able to break through his coercive confinement, which was simply the most evil.

"You suddenly appeared, this sentence, I should ask you."

The white clothes danced lightly, and the indifferent voice made the corners of the old man's eyes twitch.

"Boy, you don't deserve to know, since you trespassed here today, then leave this body behind!"

When the words fell, the bronzed eyes sank suddenly, and the strength burst out, and the silver hair danced wildly in the wind.

There was a faint accumulation of strength under his feet, and he just wanted to rush up, but he heard the sound of a knife suddenly sounding.

Hmmm——!

Before he could react, a red light was already reflected in his cloudy eyes.

Clang!

The sound of metal clashing echoed through the valley, accompanied by the splash of sparks.

Under the blow, the old man in the robe crossed his hands in front of his chest and retreated again and again.

At this moment, it can no longer be called a 'hand', but a claw.

The two arms were covered with silver-white hair, and there were curved claw blades in their palms, exuding a cold glow in the moonlight, and it was a blow that could shake the Beiwang Knife, which showed the degree of hardness.

"You little baby, you don't talk about martial arts, you actually attacked me!"

The old man roared angrily, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hideous, obviously painful.

Is this a sneak attack?

You've all attacked, and Yebei is just fighting back.

But for the old man, he didn't see how Yebei made a move at all.

If it weren't for the quick reaction, under this knife, he wouldn't have wanted his life.

The bronze cloudy eyes were full of anger, but it was difficult to hide a trace of caution.

Whether it is a martial artist, a martial artist, or a demon beast, before you start, you must first move your strength and then make a move.

This kid in front of him is really evil, not to mention the ruthlessness, and he is so fast that he can't see clearly, and he doesn't seem to be using luck at all.

glaring at him, he let out a faint low roar, such a sound that obviously not a human can make.

The north of the night is like a stop of water, and there is not the slightest surprise on his face.

The person in front of him was transformed by a demon beast, and he already knew it just now.

Accompanied by the sound of a low roar and the sound of seeping into the skin and exploding, the old man in the robe visibly changed.

"It turned out to be a dog."

In less than a few seconds, in front of Yebei, there was a five-meter-shaped, snow-white 'husky', so hairy, obviously extremely pure.

"You're the dog, your whole family is a dog! Lao Tzu is a wolf! Night Demon Wolf! ”

The sound of a roar from the dog's mouth...... Roaring from the wolf's mouth.

The next moment, the limbs exerted force, stepped on the mountain rock, and directly burst up.

After deformation, the speed is significantly faster and more powerful.

This is the nature of being a demon beast, with a strong body, it is enough to sweep everything at the same level, and even kill beyond the level.

The wind swept in, and the figure of Yebei stepped backwards into the air, and with the help of this short time, the overlord sword swept across the night sky and fell violently.

The crimson light is like a lightning bolt, and nothing is broken.

This is the meaning of the sword, the knife is not out of the sheath, and when it is unsheathed, it will be stained with the blood of the enemy.

Boom!

In an instant, the two collided in the void.

The Northern King Knife touched the blade of the Sen Han Claw, and the blade shook suddenly, but the Night Demon Wolf was directly shocked and flew down.

Fortunately, the blade of the knife was reforged, otherwise, under this blow, the Beiwang knife would inevitably shatter.

Yebei didn't stop at all, and his hand rose and fell.