Chapter 457: He's Not Your Man

This word, before he could see any of the monks on the other side, came from the void, like a voice from a thousand miles. But in fact, this is a strange supernatural technique. As a result, most of the monks' consciousness appeared in a trance for a moment. In this trance, there was a roaring sound, echoing from their ears.

This strange supernatural power technique is somewhat similar to the sound supernatural power technique that Shiraishi has realized. But compared to Shiraishi's supernatural powers, the supernatural powers he issued were indeed a bit trivial.

The corners of Shiraishi's mouth showed a smile, and that smile contained extreme sarcasm. But he was muttering in his heart: "I didn't expect that before the person arrived, he would send out such a magical technique." Is this going to give us a dismount......?

And as the voice echoed, especially the moment the word gray robe was spoken, it could be seen. The gray-robed leader who was stationed at the entrance of the Sixth Heaven Passage before, his body was trembling a little at this moment. As if frightened.

Before everyone could speak, they were in the midst of an exclamation, and in the echo of this voice, somewhere in the void, a powerful wave suddenly appeared.

And just after this strong fluctuation appeared, in the midst of this fluctuation, a white streamer suddenly burst out. This streamer seemed to bounce out, and at the moment it appeared, it reverberated with a buzzing sound, and in this echoing sound, the white streamer suddenly turned into a monk, stopped in the air, looking down at Baishi and the others.

This person said in a cyan robe, but there were strange patterns on it. Although I don't know what this pattern is, after making people look at it, there is a weird and calm feeling, which arises spontaneously. Like a representative of evil.

His face was pale, and he stood in the air with his hands in his hands. The eyes are extremely deep. But under this depth, it is like a dark embodiment, which seems to be boundless. When people look up. There is a feeling of being in the eighteenth layer of hell, as if there is no reincarnation for eternity. There was even a chill that suddenly rose from the soles of the feet, making people shiver.

His hair was simply tied up. But where his eyebrows are, there is a small slit, and that small slit exudes a faint black aura. This aura even turned into a faint black light, as if it had been hit by some kind of poisonous gas. But when he looked closely, the black aura was slowly squirming, just like the center of his eyebrows. There is a small black worm.

However, if an experienced monk could see that it was not the spread of poisonous gas, but that this person had cultivated a strange and evil strange magical technique, and only then did such a black qi appear.

The moment this person appeared, he did not turn his gaze to the others, but concentrated on the gray-robed monk, and it was obvious that the gray-robed monk was the gray robe in his mouth. Just his gaze. As it condensed on the gray-robed monk, there was a ferocity that was formidable if it was sharp from that gaze.

At this moment, this is called the gray-robed monk. Exactly!

"Division...... Uncle Shi ...... "When the gray robe looked at the monk who stayed in the air, it seemed that he didn't even dare to raise his head completely. Bowing his head slightly, his body trembled, and he said timidly.

This monk in the air. Listening to the trembling voice of the gray-robed monk, he snorted coldly and said, "You still know that I am your uncle... Hurry, take our people. Come here!" When this man's words came to the end, it was like a deep shout, and it was like a muffled thunder, as if there was a tone of command and deterrence. The gray-robed monk's body trembled again.

But after the trembling of the body, the gray-robed monk did not continue to make any moves. Obviously, he was afraid of Shiraishi, but he was also afraid of the uncle in his mouth. It is indeed difficult to make a choice between the two.

At the same time, in the middle of the air, there were several streamers of light at this moment, suddenly falling from the sky, with a humming sound, stirring the void. In the fluctuation of the aura of cultivation, he turned into a monk one by one and looked at Baishi and the others.

Shiraishi glanced at it roughly, there were about a hundred of these monks. At this moment, all of them looked extremely indifferent, and after people saw it, there was a kind of coldness. But under this indifference, there is a kind of forest that cannot be concealed, and it is full of murderous opportunities.

One by one, they lined up next to the strangely dressed monk, as if waiting for instructions. But around his body, there was a fluctuation of strength spreading. Like layers of smoke that have been stirred, it is like ripples. Even this number of fluctuations, when you look at it from a distance, it is like a vast ocean, with bursts of fluctuations.

"What's the matter, you can't come over, you dare to disobey Uncle Shi's order?" The monk in the strange robe, his eyes were filled with a stronger killing intent at this time, although his words were not big, but in these words that sounded plain, there was an extreme killing intent. Even when these words fell, around his body, there was a strong cultivation aura echoing. turned into black streamers, like black pythons, shuttling around his body. The void was stirred, there were bursts of fluctuations, and there was a whistling sound, which was reflected in everyone's ears. Obviously, the moment this breath reverberated out, the gray-robed monk's breathing became short, and his face involuntarily turned red.

Facing his uncle, the gray-robed monk, he didn't seem to have the courage to speak, let alone refute. And in this case, all he needs is someone to stand up and speak for him and help him. And obviously, Shiraishi is such a person. Just when the gray-robed monk didn't know how to answer, Shiraishi said indifferently, "He's no longer your person. ”

"You ......" The man frowned slightly, and there seemed to be confusion in his eyes. But when his eyes were focused on Baishi, his expression changed slightly, and his previous doubts seemed to be solved, and he said, "You are Baishi!"

"Yes, I'm Shiraishi. You're here to find me. Shiraishi's words echoed, and he took a step forward. This step was very light, and it did not bring out the slightest fluctuation of cultivation aura.

Hearing this, the monk in the strange robe suddenly showed a smile, but that smile contained cunning and mockery, and said: "I didn't expect that the master would go to such great lengths for a monk like you... Wait, I'll take care of our family affairs before I come and talk to you. The strangely dressed monk, after the words fell, did not wait for Shiraishi's answer, his eyes fell on the gray-robed monk, and continued: "You really don't come?"

This discourse, compared with before, contains more killing intent. And after these words fell, the monk in the strange robe, where his eyebrows were, the black aura that was like a small insect before, turned into a handful at this moment...... Little black sword!

The moment this sword appeared, the monk's expression in strange robes changed drastically. His pale face gradually turned dark at this moment. Even in this dimness, he could clearly see that the black meridians were visible to the naked eye, and even as if they were impacted by a strong force, they might rush out of the skin at any time, like earthworms, making his face at this time look like an undead from hell, hideous and terrifying!

The gray-robed body was still trembling, and he felt a great crisis, and under this crisis, his breathing became more and more rapid. The flush on his face became more intense, but if he paid attention, his eyes changed!

It was a kind of decision, and it was like a choice. Yes, at this moment, the gray robe is making a choice.

What he has to do is to suppress the fear in his heart, muster up the courage, and say what he wants to say!

Finally, after a blink of an eye, the gray-robed monk finally dared to raise his head and look directly at his so-called uncle, as if he was no longer afraid, but in fact he just suppressed this fear, and he said, "Uncle, in fact, the master is not as you think. In order to improve his cultivation strength, Shizun has harmed many innocent people. His selfishness has left many people homeless, and we are just tools for him to use!"

Hearing this, the monk in the strange robe suddenly sneered and said, "It turns out that you all know these things. ”

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone seemed to gasp, and their eyes showed an incredible look. Obviously, this answer surprised each of them very much. Especially here in this gray-robed monk, the change in expression is the most complicated. He said, "I see...... You've all got it!"

"Of course, I will ask you again, you can't get over?" the monk in strange robes sighed again. This sound seemed to condense the power of the firmament, echoing in this void, and could not be dispersed for a long time.

At this time, the gray-robed monk's eyes finally showed an extreme determination, and in the face of the strange robed monk's words, he said decisively: "I, don't go!"

"You, this traitor!" As the gray-robed monk's words fell, the strangely dressed monk suddenly let out a deep sigh, and one of the hands behind his back suddenly waved out. Even at the moment when the palm of his hand waved, from his sleeve, a black streamer suddenly roared out, turning into a black broadsword, and attacked the gray-robed monk.

This black broadsword phantom was transformed by the power of his cultivation, and even in this void, a void was torn apart, and a muffled sound came out.

The gray-robed monk's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes showed a deep sense of horror. With his cultivation, he couldn't take this blow at all, and he didn't expect that he had just walked out of the brink of death, and he had fallen into another crisis.

"I say, he's not yours anymore!" (To be continued......)