Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 793 Heart Demon Vow?

Just after bringing Bingmu into Langxie Sword, Tianlang exchanged bodies with Song Qing, escaped back to Langxie Sword by himself, and then returned to Song Qing's dantian together with Langya Sword.

Now Bingmu, the God Transformation Demon Saint, is in the Langxie Sword, even Tianlang has to be careful.

For such a thing, it is better to watch for yourself!

And after Song Qing took over the body, he didn't stay idle. He immediately pinched the magic formula with both hands, and used the Langxie refining technique to release all his spiritual consciousness, looking for deserted islands.

Just now, when Tianlang returned to the Langya Sword, he had already told Song Qing to quickly find a deserted island, prepare to retreat, and then wait for his call to enter the Langya Sword.

As for the matter of getting into the Langye Sword, Song Qing even thought about it with his toes, and he could understand that it was definitely related to Bingmu.

And if Song Qing's guess is correct, it is the primordial spirit of refining Bingmu, that is the primordial spirit of Huashen Yaosheng, and he is going to refine it soon.

Just thinking about it, Song Qing was suddenly excited, nervous, and excited, and his mood at the moment was very complicated.

"found it!"

After a while, Song Qing exclaimed with joy on his face, then shook his body slightly, turned into a green light, and shot towards a certain direction, where there was a deserted island.

And when Song Qing was rushing to that deserted island, in Langye Sword, it was another scene.

Tianlang stood in the air not far from Bingmu, and was not in a hurry to make a move. Anyway, he was within his domain now, and even Bingmu in his heyday could only obediently lie on his stomach.

"Fellow Daoist, we have something to talk about, and there is no endless conflict between us. As long as Fellow Daoist is willing to let me out, my entire Chaos clan will regard Fellow Daoist as our friend. As long as Fellow Daoist needs anything, I, Chaos The family will do it immediately!"

After knowing his own situation, Bingmu's illusory face was suddenly ashen, but then he looked at Tianlang, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he said this to Tianlang.

"Hehe, what fellow daoist said is indeed very tempting, but do you think I will believe it?"

Seeing that Bingmu still said that until now, Tianlang smiled coldly, asked a question, and continued:

"Not to mention that you now know my identity and the existence of the Langye Sword, even your persistent pursuit before, I can't let you go!"

"What are you talking about between us, the Chaos Clan will regard me as a friend, if you really go out against you, I am afraid that the next moment, you will call the Chaos Clan to surround and kill me."

"Thinking of you, a capricious, vengeful person, do you think I can trust you?"

"Absolutely not, fellow daoist, absolutely not, the old man is willing to swear by the demons in his heart."

Hearing Tianlang's words, Bingmu's illusory old face twisted slightly, but he still swore in his mouth, even swearing with the most taboo of the monks.

"Swear by a demon? Humph! As long as you don't ascend to the fairy world, this demon is nothing. Do you really think I'm a three-year-old child?!"

Not only did Tianlang's complexion not improve in the slightest, but it became even more gloomy, and he snorted coldly, maybe others don't know the secret of this heart demon, but how could Tianlang not know? !

"This... Fellow Daoist, do you really want to fight this old man to the death?"

Seeing Tianlang speak out, Bingmu couldn't help but look embarrassed, but then he turned stern again, and asked:

"In this space, the old man's mobile phone can't escape, but if the fellow daoist really pushes the old man into a hurry... Hehe... Even if the rabbit bites people in a hurry, if the old man blew up his primordial spirit and demon core, you won't feel good either Bar?!"

It's obvious, he knows that since the soft ones are not good enough, then the hard ones will come!

"Hmph, so what if I force you? I also threatened to blew up the primordial spirit demon pill, so you can try to blew yourself up."

Tianlang snorted coldly again, folded his arms around his chest, and looked at Bingmu coldly, as if he was waiting for Bingmu to explode himself.

But Bingmu didn't blew himself up as he said, but fell silent, his phantom was a little distorted, and his face was gloomy and uncertain.

But shortly after Bingmu was silent, Tianlang seemed to sense something, his expression changed, and he said in his mouth: "Now Xiaoqing is ready, and I can no longer play with this old guy."

It turned out that Tianlang had talked so much with Bingmu before, but he was waiting for Song Qing to find a deserted island. Now that Song Qing had found a deserted island, he naturally didn't need to wait for Bingmu to explode himself.

"Since I've waited for you for so long, and you haven't made any movement, let me see how much energy you have left, an old fellow."

Tianlang curled the corner of his mouth slightly, said so, and at the same time opened his arms, as if he was about to make a seal.

"You... you actually want to devour me, even if I die, I won't let you succeed."

Hearing Tianlang's words suddenly, Bingmu couldn't help being startled, his face changed drastically, he is a majestic demon saint, how can he be swallowed up by others? !
Bingmu has his own dignity anyway, even though they all die, but this kind of death that boosts the opponent's strength and is simply an insult to himself, Bingmu can't bear it!
"burst!"

At that moment, Bingmu didn't hesitate any more, and shouted loudly, Yuanshen and Yaodan twisted immediately, since they were destined to be unable to escape, then they would be scattered and die quickly, and they wouldn't let the enemy succeed.

"Hmph! Do you think you can really blow yourself up?!"

Seeing that Bingmu was really planning to blow himself up, Tianlang's face turned serious, and he stopped making seals, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed Bingmu hard.

The surrounding white mist suddenly surged up, swirled, and squeezed towards Bingmu.

But under the squeeze of so many white mist, Bingmu's distorted demon core and primordial spirit unexpectedly regained their calm, and they all turned into a ball.

"Unexpectedly... really can't blew up... Could it be that the old man can't even die?"

Realizing this scene, Simultaneously despaired. Hearing Tianlang say that before, he thought Tianlang was just talking big, but now it seems that he is too confident.

In fact, Bingmu was too confident from the beginning, otherwise, he would not have chased and killed Qingyou Palace directly from Jiuyi Immortal City, and he would not have rushed into Qingyou Palace when the ghost fog formation was out of balance, and he would not have known that the variables were huge Fighting with ghost cultivators in Qingyou Palace...

And his self-confidence is all thanks to his powerful strength.

Strong strength is of course a good thing, it can make him come to the present step by step, but he can't face up to his own strength, which is why he has fallen into the current end.

At this moment, on the verge of death, Bingmu seemed to see himself clearly, and couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart: The poor old man has traveled all over the world for thousands of years, but he didn't expect to end up in such a mess today.

(End of this chapter)