Supreme Swordsman

Chapter 943 Meet the Master
"Buzz!"

The sword edge fell on Zhongli's body again, but it was completely different from before. This time, Bai Le made a piercing sound as if he had chopped onto a metal stone. was directly broken.

"Hahahahaha!"

Watching this scene, Zhong Buer let out a burst of excited laughter, full of joy!
"Idiot, you will pay the price for your stupidity, don't worry, I won't let you die too easily, I will refine you into a demon corpse, and you will never be reborn forever!"

There was a hint of hysterical madness in his eyes, Zhong Buer stretched out his hand, and a terrifying death aura surged in. At the same time, Zhong Li suddenly accelerated and slammed towards Bai Le fiercely.

At this moment, Zhong Li was also completely desperate.

However, when his eyes fell on Bai Le, there was still a trace of resentment.

Originally, he had already told the other party the most important flaw in refining the demon corpse. As long as the other party killed him in time, he could avoid the tragedy of being completely refined into the demon corpse of his own destiny, but this idiot insisted on pretending to be forceful. late.

His last thought now is to kill the other party with his own hands, no, to capture the other party alive, let the other party be refined into a demon corpse like himself, and experience this feeling that life is worse than death.

Roar!
With a roar in his mouth, Zhong Li rushed towards Bai Le brazenly, even with sharp fangs growing out of his mouth!
The sword in his hand was broken, but there was still no trace of fear on Bai Le's face.

Whether it's the resentment in Zhongli's eyes or Zhong Buer's wanton laughter, they can't make him feel the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

"So this is the real name Demon Corpse... It is a very unique idea to combine the two star seas into one."

After pondering for a while, Bai Le spoke casually.

The invulnerable and powerful body of the demon corpse itself is actually only an insignificant part of the effect. The truly terrifying thing about the demon corpse of its own name is that it is in the same vein as itself, and the star sea of ​​the demon corpse can perfectly merge with its own star sea!

If it is said that the Xinghai, which was invaluable before, was not less than a thousand feet, then after refining the natal demon corpse now, with the cooperation of each other, the Xinghai instantly soared to nearly two thousand feet.

Moreover, the power of Xinghai is far stronger than before!

It can be said that only with the natal demon corpse can the opponent's strength be truly displayed.

In a normal confrontation, such a means of suddenly doubling his strength is naturally extremely powerful.

It's a pity... the person he met was Bai Le!
From the very beginning, the result was already doomed. In Bai Le's eyes, all this process was just a joke.

"Then...let's end it!"

Shaking his head slightly, Bai Le spoke softly.

Seeing the other party refine the natal demon corpse with his own eyes, and understand the essence of it, then in this way, the other party will no longer have the value of existence.

During the breath, the Nimo Sword suddenly struck, revealing a brilliant purple awn.

In the dark night, that strange purple color is also extremely dazzling.

As if in an instant, the aura on Bai Le's body changed drastically. Almost in an instant, Zhong Buer's head buzzed, as if it was about to explode.

No matter how mysterious the dark sky is, it's impossible not to know anything about Bai Le.

The moment the Nimojian started, it was enough to make Zhong Buer react!
Yan?

Strict ass!That's Yan!

"You are... Yan Beichen!"

Almost at the same time, Zhong Buer and Zhong Li reacted at the same time, and couldn't help losing their voices.

"Correct answer, unfortunately... no reward!"

There was a look of indifference in his eyes, and almost instantly, the Nimojian made a sudden move and slashed straight at Zhong Buer!
The sword energy reaches three thousand feet!
At this moment, Bai Le showed his true strength.

A sword broke through the air!
It was like a brilliant star falling from the sky, smashing the opponent's sea of ​​stars!

Destruction!

Even though he had been refined into a demon corpse of his own destiny, which doubled his strength, Zhong Buer had no room to fight back against Bai Le who was attacking with all his strength. The sea of ​​stars collapsed almost instantly.

The whole person was cut into two pieces by the Devil Sword!

The moment the blood spurted out, Zhong Buer's spirit had just flown out before being swallowed by the sword energy and strangled instantly!

Spike!

Even with the strength of the star sea realm, in front of Bai Le now, he can't stop a sword at all!
boom!
In an instant, Zhong Li suddenly fell from the sky, with a hideous look on his face, he knelt on the ground, struggling desperately.

As the natal demon corpse refined by Zhong Buer, when Zhong Buer fell, he should die with everything.

However, the time was too short after all. Although Zhong Buer hastily completed the refinement, he still hadn't completely completed the refinement after all, and his soul was not connected with Zhongli. As a result, although Zhongli also suffered backlash, he didn't. Not dead.

Moreover, in this way, Zhongli became a very special existence!

He had completely lost his vitality and became a demon corpse of his own destiny, but he did not die with his master, Zhong Buer, and became the most unique demon corpse!

Eyelids twitched slightly, and Bai Le's mind turned, and he vaguely guessed something.

The Reverse Demon Sword that was going to strike again suddenly stopped in the air, and just looked at Zhongli coldly.

Killing Zhongli is naturally easy, but in this way, the people in the dark sky will soon find out the abnormality, and when the time comes, it will not be difficult to find him after scrupulously investigating.

Although Bai Le himself is not afraid of the dark sky, if there is a better choice... why not choose?
In an instant, an interesting thought flashed through Bai Le's mind.

The next moment, Bai Le put away the Demon-Reversing Sword, and landed beside Zhongli silently.

"Do you still want to live?"

A simple sentence fell into Zhongli's ears like a thunderbolt.

Live!
From the moment he was refined into a demon corpse of his own life, he was completely desperate.

However, under such an accident, he did not die with Zhong Buer, which seemed to make him grab the last straw to save his life.

It's better to die than live!

Although he has lost his vitality now, his consciousness still remains after all. As long as no one controls him, he is a demon corpse, so it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Moreover, as long as he can survive... there may not be no hope of being reborn.

At this moment, the already desperate heart in his heart burst into hope again in an instant.

"Zhongli greets the master!"

Without any hesitation, in an instant, Zhong Li made a direct choice and knelt down in front of Bai Le to express his allegiance.

Seeing Zhongli's reaction, a bright smile slowly formed on the corner of Bai Le's mouth.

"No, your master is still the clock!"

(End of this chapter)