Chapter 101: Sword Kills Eight Directions and Slashes Giant Evil
"Demon Bottle?"
"Do you have one?
The evil prince sneered and shook his head, and mocked contemptuously: "Your god clan is really a plate of scattered sand now, and you can't even manage the demon bottle guarding Zixiao Palace, what can you do to deal with my evil king now?"
"You actually know about the theft of the Demon Bottle?"
"Could it be that you are the one who flew up to the divine realm to steal the treasure?" asked the Van Sheng angrily, but the chill in his heart was even worse.
Today's events were obviously more confusing than he expected, and as far as the matter of the Demon Bottle was concerned, he had always thought that only a few ancient gods in the Divine Realm knew about it.
Unexpectedly, even the evil prince who had been trapped in the enchantment for nearly 10,000 years had already known about it, and the other races in the barbarian realm, especially the demon and demon clans who were about to move......
Obviously, the development of events had long exceeded the budget of the Heavenly Dao Saint.
After figuring out this relationship, the Van Sheng, who has always been as light as a chrysanthemum, began to feel a little weak.
After calming down a little, Fan Sheng still pretended to be calm and glanced at Zigui, and sneered: "I can't imagine that even the ancient demons of Guilin Eight Trees have brought out the Xuandan Mountain Enchantment together, it seems that you also have good intentions!"
"Hmph. ”
Zigui raised the corners of his mouth arrogantly, frowned and snorted angrily: "I have been dormant for thousands of years, lying on my salary and tasting courage, in order to one day counterattack your god clan and reproduce the old style of my Southern Wilderness evil clan!"
"When I step through the Jade Dome Palace, it will be the day when you and Fan Xian become prisoners!"
"Good, good. ”
Fan Sheng smiled angrily and said: "Since you are so confident, then I will try a few of you catties, I want to see if the cultivation of this Guilin Eight Trees has improved after being hidden for 10,000 years!"
"What nonsense, if you want to fight, you can fight!"
"I'm leaving, and I'm going to lead eight brothers to take your life today!" the eldest of the eight trees in Guilin gradually raised his rough eyebrows, and shouted a death challenge.
I knew that today's battle would definitely be inevitable, after all, after this Guilin Eight Trees quilt was brought out of the enchantment of Xuandan Mountain with Nether Jade, his body was not harmed in any way, and his cultivation would never be compromised.
And although Zigui was seriously injured by the enchantment of the god of war Fan Xian who was placed in Xuandan Mountain back then, he still has nearly half of his cultivation.
Imagine that based on his tens of thousands of years of cultivation, even if it is nearly half of his cultivation, it is also shocking.
If he is allowed to escape with the Eight Trees of Guilin today, then it is conceivable that in less than half a year, the entire Savage Realms will definitely fall into the dark time of 10,000 years ago again.
At that time, demons will be rampant, corpses will be everywhere, evil races will torture and kill human beings everywhere, and the demons and demons will definitely wait for the opportunity to move, and the barbarian realms will fall into endless turmoil.
And this time Fan Sheng received the news that Zigui reappeared in Xuandan Mountain to pick the hairless evil fruit, and he was destined to fight the first battle of this battle between gods and evils.
So today, even if he had to face several old demons such as the evil prince Guijia Guilin Bashu alone, he couldn't frown at all, he had no other choice than to face the difficulties.
Gradually leaving the Van Sage in front of him standing on one side and being silent, only when he was afraid of the aftermath of his brothers, he waved the giant halberd in his hand proudly at the moment, and laughed heartily: "Van Sage Lao'er, 10,000 years ago, you united with the God of War to seal us in Xuandan Mountain, probably you didn't expect it to be today anyway, right?"
"That's it, nearly 10,000 years have passed, and our eight brothers don't want to worry about you anymore, if you can join our evil clan, then I will spare you today, how about it?"
"Not how!"
The Van Sheng said these three words word by word, and the Wanyu Divine Flute in his hand flew into the air again, and the flute body made of white jade was glowing with a layer of rich light, illuminating the foot of the lush Xuandan Mountain.
Under the gaze of dozens of eyes of everyone, the silver light in the flute body flashed, and with a trace of aura, the Shangshan Ruoshui Recipe was transformed into a giant axe of punishment out of thin air, and it was immediately slashed towards the head of the boss of the eight trees with the highest voice.
This time, the way the giant axe is shot seems to have changed a little from the previous one.
The giant axe that had been transformed by the Shangshan Ruoshui Jue before seemed to be weak and weak, but this time, the giant axe evolved from the aura of the flute body combined with the Shangshan Ruoshui Jue implied a sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar.
Especially when the giant axe flew out of thin air, there was a loud sound of "Om" from the air, which shook the hearts of the ancient demons in the audience.
Don't look at the fact that this person is born to be five big and three coarse, and his speech and demeanor seem to be a layman, but as the eldest brother of Guilin Bashu, his cultivation is definitely second to none among the brothers.
It is rumored that he was the first tree after opening the world, and if it is about his generation, I am afraid that all the trees in the world will have to call him a grandfather.
Moreover, since he cultivated and formed in the Southern Wasteland, after several great battles between gods and evils, he can be said to have made great achievements, and in terms of his combat experience, he is not much worse than the Brahman Sage.
When he saw the giant axe flying towards him with the sound of a dragon's groan, he already knew that his opponent had used at least seventy percent of his strength in this move.
If you fight hard, you may be slightly defeated, after all, you haven't done it for nearly 10,000 years, and you will encounter one of the best characters in the god race like Fansheng, so you naturally have to deal with it carefully.
After making up his mind, he hurriedly twisted his thick waist, and his body floated straight back three meters away, and he had already retreated far away before the giant axe hit the top of his head.
The agility of the body, the speed is amazing, and when it flies back, it doesn't even bend the body for half a minute, which shows that the line of sitting and lying is supported by the spiritual power of a high level, which is not to be underestimated at all.
The giant axe that Shangshan Giant Water Jue turned into did not hit the body of the gradual departure, but actually cut a bend on the ground out of thin air, and continued to pursue in the direction of the gradual departure and retreat at a strange speed.
Although he knew that the means of the Van Sheng were extremely superb, he could not expect that this giant axe transformed by the aura would still have an autonomous consciousness, and he would know how to take advantage of the victory to pursue even if he could not hit it.
In this regard alone, it has already surpassed the ordinary sword art by ten thousand times.
Originally, he was a high-minded and arrogant person, and since his debut, he really hasn't met too many people who can match him, so after many years, he can't help but feel a little arrogant in his heart.
Seeing that in the first battle after he came out of Xuandan Mountain, he was chased by a giant axe and fled, and his heart was indeed extremely angry.
When the giant axe slashed down on the top of his head again with the sound of the wind, he gritted his steel teeth and fought in place without dodging or evading, raising the giant halberd in his hand high towards the tip of the axe.
"Snort. ”
Two slight thuds came from the place where the halberd collided with the axe, and it was as if the world had stopped.