The Dark Country of End Times Rebirth

Chapter 465 Resolved

Daoxu is going crazy, he is a proud person, an extremely proud person, there are many geniuses in this world, but not many can beat him, because he is a genius himself, and he is also a genius in mind cultivation, so There are even fewer people who can beat him.

In addition, he is a paranoid person, so even among those who can defeat him, there are few people who can be seen by him, because among those who can defeat him, there are still monks who are not willing to practice , but in his heart and eyes, only Yixiu is the master of this world.

In his opinion, even if he loses, it is only temporary, because as a self-cultivator, as long as he gives himself a certain amount of time, he can surpass the person who defeated him in the first place.
Pride and paranoia made him unable to bear others' contempt for him, but Bai Kun used his attack as a training for sword practice, which almost made him burst into flames.

At this time, the pupils of his demon fox avatar were scarlet red, as if there was a sea of ​​corpses and blood flowing in the eyes.

And with his emissary, the sword weapons that had been scattered into thousands of sword shadows began to slowly gather together, and began to restore a complete portrait like a jigsaw puzzle.

The swords gathered together, and for a moment a huge sword with a length of hundreds of feet stood across the sky. The whole body of this sword was pitch black, as if it was like a black hole. The sky was originally sunny, but with the appearance of this giant sword, the surrounding light It seems that it has been sucked away, and the brightness has decreased.

It's a pity that the fly in the ointment is that there are some bumpy and jagged things on the sharp edge of this giant sword. Although they are small, you may not be able to find them if you look casually.

But these jaggies do exist, and even if you tell yourself they don't exist, you're only deluding yourself.

This sword is called Liran, and it is a magical weapon of the mind in the collection of the Alliance of Intentional Cultivation. The sword weapon is differentiated, and it also has the strength of the earth magic weapon, forming a large formation of ten thousand swords, and the swords are like rain, killing the enemy.

But in fact, these are not important to Daoxu. The reason why he chooses Lian is that he only cares about one characteristic of Lian-it will not be damaged.

Yes, chaos will not be damaged, even if it is cut into two pieces or smashed into pieces, it will eventually return to its original shape, just like quicksilver, as long as it is gathered together, it will eventually return to its original appearance.

Daoxu himself is a person who pursues perfection. In his opinion, among the magical weapons collected by the Yixiu Alliance, he can use them. No matter what, as long as he faces the enemy, there will be some scars, no matter how strong and sharp they are. The magic weapons are the same, but Liluan is different. As long as the powder that Liran beats is not smashed in one fell swoop, Liluan will eventually recover without a trace.

This is also the main reason why Dao Xu chose it. However, today, this perfection was broken, because Lian Lun had been sacrificed with his painstaking efforts, so every trace of Li Lun seemed to be magnified in his heart. Those jagged teeth pierced my heart like sharp thorns.

Now Daoxu has only one idea, to kill Bai Kun, cut him into pieces, smash his bones into ashes, imprison his soul, and burn him every night with the devil fire of the sun, so that he can vent his grievances. In case, by the way, his companions can't let it go.

"Surrender to death, a sword across the sky."

Under Dao Xu's envoy, this huge black sword pointed at Bai Kun from a distance, locked on to kill Bai Kun, and rushed towards Bai Kun like a photoelectric light, vowing to chop Bai Kun up and wipe him out with one sword.

Bai Kun only felt that the space around him suddenly became like a quagmire. It seemed that this giant sword fixed and locked the space around him.

Looking at the sword that was coming towards him, Bai Kun was also furious. This time, Bai Kun couldn't do anything like before, using the Emperor Biting Sword to break through one by one, because the strength of this sword has reached the sky. The peak of the divine weapon, and the Emperor Devouring Sword is not that strong now, I am afraid that under the strong attack, it will be his own Emperor Devouring Sword.

Immediately, he put out a boxing frame, and a more domineering and tragic aura emerged from his body than the first form of Dawuquan, which was born from the Wu clan. Then came his own world power, which enveloped Bai Kun. Stopped, and then a phantom of the witch clan appeared behind Bai Kun again.

This time the phantom is taller and a bit more solid than the previous one. There are more bloodstains on his body, his face is full of fighting spirit, he is roaring, he wants to fight.

"Cross the thorns and thorns."

This is the second form of Dawuquan. When Bai Kun's physical body is about to reach the intermediate level of Tianshenbing, he still dare not try it. He memorizes all the nine forms of Dawuquan in his heart. He has practiced it millions of times, but so far he has not performed any of the other eight moves except for the first one.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't. This set of boxing requires too much strength for the physical body. The ancient Wu clan, every adult warrior's physical body can be regrettable. The physical body is not weak, so even Bai Kun's physical body The strength has reached the intermediate level of the Celestial Soldier, but it may not be able to perform the second form of Dawuquan.

But now with the blessing of the small world, Bai Kun feels that he can give it a try. After all, warriors don't have the spirit of adventure, so what else can they practice.

Bai Kun punched out, and the phantom also punched out, like a thousand-foot giant wave gushing out, the surrounding space instantly shattered, Bai Kun was also recoiled and fell towards the ground below, at a speed like a meteor Generally, it fell down hard, and the surrounding hard ground, which had been burned dry by the flames, instantly burst open.

The phantom of the Wu Clan rushed towards the hundred-foot-long giant sword with the force of their fists. The Wu Clan was born in the ancient prehistoric times, and every day they have to face countless obstacles such as divine beasts, monsters, ancient thunderstorms, etc. Their warriors fight every day. You have to face many dangers and open up a place to survive in a world like the ancient prehistoric world.

All difficulties and obstacles are thorns in front of them, and they want to break them with one punch. This punch is their belief, belief, and their way of survival.

"Damn, damn, how could this damned little person make such a powerful punch,, die, die, die, die obediently." Dao Xu's spiritual sense attached to the giant sword felt that he was punching himself. With this punch, his face suddenly changed.

Even Xue Li who was at the side felt the power of this punch, and his complexion turned pale. He immediately regretted provoking this kind of person, but then his sinister eyes appeared again. Kill this archenemy.

The fist force collided with this hundred-foot-high giant sword, and there was a constant cracking sound. The so-called high-level chaotic soldiers of the heavenly soldiers were directly pierced by this fist force in an instant, and were interrupted and destroyed in an instant. It turned into powder under the incomparably domineering punch.

Dao Xu spat out a mouthful of blood, his mind was attached to Lian, and when Li Luan was punched out by Bai Kun, his mind was naturally shattered by the punch, and his mind was damaged.

Although Bai Kun was protected by the power of the world at this time, his physical body was also cracked by the counter-shock force of this fist at this time, and both of them could be said to be injured.

"Die to me." Dao Xu held back the pain in his mind, and the demon fox incarnation charged towards Bai Kun again.

"Nine Tails Roar."

Immediately, the nine giant tails turned into thunder dragons, fire phoenixes, and wind luan, and nine kinds of divine beasts rushed towards them again. These nine divine beasts were extremely ferocious, and their momentum was so loud that even monks in the sky and the underworld would be in a hurry when they encountered one of them. No one can compete with it except for the Tianjiao of the same level.

Daoxu is desperate this time, his pride, his self-esteem, will not allow him to be defeated by a little-known little person, especially the power of this little person to defeat him is the "brute force" that he has devalued to be worthless.

He did not allow such stains to appear in his life, so Bai Kun had to die.

At this time, Bai Kun was standing on the ground, as if he hadn't seen the nine giant beasts covering his head. Mo Ran, who was looking in the distance, also felt his heart skip a beat, thinking that Bai Kun had no strength to fight again. Want to shoot.

At this time, Bai Kun, who lowered his head, murmured: "All things are silent."

(End of this chapter)