Chapter Eighty-Three: We May Be False Demons!

The phantom of Gu Xuanyuanshen, with white hair and flat head, straight nose and thin lips, fresh and handsome, dressed in a black gold-rimmed high-necked gown, with a silver cloak buttoned on his shoulders, closed his eyes and suspended behind Gu Xuan.

At the same time that Gu Xuan opened his eyes, the Yuan Shen Phantom also suddenly opened a pair of eyes as bright as stars, only to see a coercion swinging towards the four directions, arrogantly looking at the four directions.

Those monsters who were shrouded in coercion did not dare to release their momentum to resist, and they all looked at Gu Xuan with idiot eyes.

They all sneered in their hearts, we all know that you broke through, or died once, which is amazing, but you don't look at what kind of place this is, is this the place where you are trembling and majestic?

The man on the top of the mountain, listening to the clamor of the demons below, also noticed Gu Xuan, who had died and resurrected.

"Innate Yuan Shen?" the man frowned, muttered to himself, and once again stretched out his sword finger and slashed towards Gu Xuan.

When Gu Xuanzheng was arrogant and arrogant, a sword light flashed, and before he could react, his corpse was separated again.

Soon, Gu Xuan, who was resurrected again, the primordial spirit phantom behind him had disappeared at this time, and the excitement after the breakthrough was gone.

He touched his neck, his eyes clouded to the place where the sword light flew, and saw the white-robed man on the top of the mountain and the white ape behind him.

The man on the top of the mountain noticed Gu Xuan's eyes, but he didn't care, Gu Xuan didn't even think as good as an ant in his opinion.

Seeing that he couldn't kill Gu Xuan twice, a trace of curiosity appeared in his eyes, and he chuckled: "Heh, the Heavenly Demon is immortal?"

As he spoke, he sacrificed the long sword behind him, with a move in his left hand, he held the long sword horizontally in front of his chest, and his right hand took out the sword and pointed at the sword, a frost-white slender sword light, and lightning shot towards Gu Xuan.

The sword light pierced directly into Gu Xuan's eyebrows, penetrated the Mud Pill Palace, killed Gu Xuan's primordial spirit, and shot into the ground through the back of Gu Xuan's head, freezing a large piece of land, and then Gu Xuan also shattered into a pile of ice slag.

In an instant, Gu Xuan was like an unknown liquid constantly changing, resurrecting on the ice slag.

He grinned for a moment, then straightened up and looked up at the man on the top of the mountain in an unruly manner.

The demons next to me who watched this scene were all dumbfounded, and the heavenly demons shot three times, but they failed to kill the monster in front of them.

I'm afraid that this monster who has returned to the realm is going against the sky, if they were not mistaken just now, this monster's soul should be destroyed in a group fight.

What the hell is this now? What the hell just happened?

This little demon has been killed in seconds, but he is still tenaciously alive, is this a provocation to the heavenly demon with his life?

What the hell is wrong with this world?

They suddenly felt that there was some nonsense in this world, and they suspected that they had lived in a fake world before, and even suspected that they were a fake demon.

Just when the demons suspected that the demon was alive, the man on the top of the mountain also frowned tightly, he knew that the blow he had just now, even if the ordinary heavenly demon was injured, he was either dead or disabled, but why was the little demon still alive?

Seeing that the monsters were all thinking about the demon life, Gu Xuan's eyes rolled, he turned around and ran, if he doesn't run now, when will he wait, he can't fight and fight, he can't die, he can't die, stay and be abused?

Seeing Gu Xuan fleeing, the man and the demons were stunned for a moment, after a long time, they were used to sitting still, forgetting that there was an option to escape.

You may not be able to escape, but it's better than doing nothing and waiting for death.

The man on the lightning had a slightly cold look in his eyes, and raising his hand was a sword, an arc-shaped sword light, which came out of the sword, and the arc-shaped sword light became bigger and bigger.

By the time the sword light caught up with Gu Xuan, it was already more than a hundred zhang long, and the sword light was like a sharp blade cutting through the center of Gu Xuan's body, splitting in half along with the mountain in front of Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan lay on the ground and slowly finished the other half of his body, and under the gaze of all the monsters, he jumped up and continued to flee.

This time, the man worked hard to urge the mana, and slashed ten swords in a row, directly cutting Gu Xuan and the mountain next to him into many pieces.

Within a minute, Gu Xuan jumped up and ran away again, and the demons looked a little numb.

At this time, the man didn't want to kill Gu Xuan anymore, he was curious about the secret of why Gu Xuan couldn't kill him, and thinking of this, the man conjured up a giant mana hand, wanting to capture Gu Xuan back.

After Gu Xuan saw this, he hurriedly took advantage of the surrounding mountains to dodge, but in the end, he was grabbed into his hand by the mana giant hand, and the mana giant hand pinched Gu Xuan, and the force almost fractured Gu Xuan's whole body.

Just when Gu Xuan was about to explode himself, a purple light shattered the giant hand, rolling up Gu Xuan as if he was on the edge of the sky.

"Presumptuous!" The man on the top of the mountain saw Cheng Biting Jin, who suddenly killed halfway, and his face appeared angry, and he burst into a shout.

Then, I saw a violent ape nearly 100 feet behind the man, the violent ape beat his chest and roared, roaring away the clouds in the sky, and then the violent ape pinched a sword duel, and the long sword slashed through the sky, turning into a white light and flying out.

It didn't take long for a sharp roar to be heard, "Storm Ape, I have written down your sword." ”

As the roar sounded, the long sword flew back with blood, and the man retracted the Yuan Shen behind him, put the long sword behind him, and snorted coldly at the sky:

"Hmph, this sword is just a small lesson for you, next time you dare to enter my territory to make trouble, I will personally hit the Thunder Eagle Stream, and let the Thunder Eagle give me an explanation. ”

"If you are brave enough, you will come, we are really afraid of you. The voice of the horizon came intermittently.

Looking at the purple light in the distance, the man's face turned pale, and he said to the demons at the foot of the mountain: "Listen, in a hundred years, I will see ten monsters in the Mahayana realm. ”

With that, the man threw up his sleeves and left.

After listening to the man's order, the youkai at the foot of the mountain looked at each other, and all the youkai who crossed the Tribulation Realm had bitter smiles on their faces.

Especially a few of the old monsters at the peak of the Tribulation Realm, their faces were gloomy and they were about to drip water.

I saw one of them covered in armor and a hammer-like monster hanging from its tail, and sighed and said:

"Count me as one of these ten places, this time it seems that I am going to start a war with the monsters of Lei Yingjian, the old man doesn't want to hide anymore, I will leave first. ”

"Count me in, I can't hide, it just so happens that I have a long-standing enmity with Lei Yingjian. A turtle demon stared at the indifferent diamond-shaped beast pupils, and left after accepting a place.

"I'm also counted as one, my longevity is insufficient, and if I don't break through, I'm afraid I won't be able to live long. A deer demon whispered.

......

Then two more monsters applied for the quota, and in the end, only five were occupied, and there were still five places left, but none of the nearly 100 people in the Tribulation Realm were willing to speak.

After a stalemate for a while, a dryad, who looked quite old, sighed, "That's it, let's leave it at that, and let's talk about it after ninety-nine years." ”

As soon as the dryad finished speaking, the expressions of the demons relaxed, and they dispersed one after another.