A Billion Times Draw a Sword

It's a relief for him.

When Shen Houbai appeared next to him, his little sun disappeared, and at the same time his head rolled down from his shoulders.

Facing the sudden appearance of Shen Houbai, his head immediately cast his gaze on Shen Houbai's body.

The head was taken aback for a moment, then his mouth grinned and revealed a hideous look.

Under the ferocious head, his head disappeared, and when he appeared again, he had come behind Shen Houbai, to be precise on the ground, and the ground had been cracked under the head of the head.

At this time, Shen Houbai maintained a tilted head movement, because it was this tilted head movement that he avoided the attack of the head, otherwise... it depends on whether his head is hard or this head. Harder.

Yu Guang glanced back slightly.

What surprised Shen Houbai happened.

This head unexpectedly came to the Fenghou martial artist who had been beheaded by him, as if they were combined, they became one.

With a terrible grin, the head of the dead martial artist stood up at this moment.

Turning around, Shen Houbai faced the head that got his body, and at this time, his head twisted his neck while chucking his neck while probing with one hand. At this moment, a long sword covered with cobwebs on the ground seemed to respond to the call of the head. , It buzzed, flew from the ground and flew into the hands of the head.

Shen Houbai was not the kind of person who would give the other party a chance to breathe, so almost immediately, Shen Houbai had been pulled out without a shadow.

However, what Shen Houbai did not expect was...

"Crunch!" The head opened his mouth and bit Wuying.

You must know that Shen Houbai's sword drawing speed is definitely at the top level, plus the shadowless and intangible attributes, normally it is impossible for anyone to catch it, let alone biting it with his mouth.

But this head did it.

But the head seemed a little surprised, and he was surprised that he could not bite the knife in his mouth into pieces.

And just when his head was astonished, Shen Houbai had already arrived in front of him, accompanied by the rapid arrival of Shenxiao.

The head seemed to be able to feel the power of Shenxiao, he released the biting Wuying, and then quickly jumped backwards in succession, and stopped when he came to the range he believed to be safe.

However, the safe range he thought was not the real safe range.

Shen Houbai's second knife came to the head at this moment.

With this knife, the head was not successfully taken, causing Shen Houbai to cut off the corpse of the Fenghou martial artist he had just connected, but this did not seem to have any effect on the head, because the next moment... The corpses were tightly connected again.

Shen Houbai frowned slightly.

However, while frowning, Shen Houbai's knife was already pulled out again, but this time he was aiming not at the neck of the head, but at the head itself. Since the decapitation was useless, he hit him directly, Shen Hou Bai didn't believe it anymore, he could grow back after being split in half.

It’s a pity that Shen Houbai was disappointed. Shen Houbai’s knife was hit again. He chopped his head in half, but the next moment, the head closed again, the degree of tightness as if it had never been split. Drive the same.

Shen Houbai couldn't help but guessed, is it possible that this head can't be killed?

It was at this time that Shen Houbai understood why the Fenghou Martial artist who had been beheaded by himself just now was abandoned here, probably because he couldn't get rid of him. There was no way but to sacrifice one person here and drag his head.

"System prompt: After the system is scanned, the power of the object comes from a demon core in the brain. Because this demon core is very small, it needs the host to be accurate to millimeters to slash it."

"System prompt: The core position of the monster will move quickly with the slash. It is recommended that the host draw the sword at full speed."

"I need to go full speed."

Hearing the prompt from the system, Shen Houbai frowned slightly.

To be honest, Shen Houbai didn't know what kind of speed he was drawing the sword at full speed, because so far, no one or demon could force him to draw the sword with all his strength.

But now... he has a chance to try his fastest draw.

Stepping forward with one foot, looking at the head holding the long sword, Shen Houbai leaned forward, holding Shenxiao's hand while leaning, and pushing away the shadowless knife grid with his thumb.

At this moment, the head, ‘crunch’, tightened the sword in his hand, and with the muscles of his legs swelling, he had already rushed towards Shen Houbai.

In fact, the strength of the head is also at the level of the first and second level of the king, but because his head will automatically recover no matter how you cut it, his true strength should be able to compete with the fourth, fifth, or even ninth level of the king. Yes, because apart from taking out the demon core from his head, otherwise he is almost immortal...

Perhaps there is another way to kill him, which is to directly thwart him, but it is not easy to talk about thwarting him.

At least it must be an emperor-level warrior, because only an emperor-level warrior can directly burn the king-level warrior to ashes with his Sunburst.

It’s a pity that Shen Houbai’s little sun is far from being so powerful. In fact, let alone the emperor rank, he can't even reach the eighth level of the king, and he can’t even reach the nineth level. Why should he burn his head to ashes? If Hou Bai wanted to kill this head, he could only aim at the demon core of the head.

"Zheng".

The knife of the head has already touched Shen Houbai’s gas shield, but because of the current Shen Houbai, the level of the gas shield is comparable to that of the Fengwang Qizhong, so the knife of the head cannot break Shen Houbai’s gas shield. Shield ~ www.readwn.com ~ naturally can not hurt Shen Hou nothing.

On the contrary, at this time, Shen Houbai looked cold, and at the same time, a strong gale appeared out of thin air, not only gale, but even with thunder...

Shen Houbai did not take the knife, but his head... His eyes were constantly looking at Shen Houbai's Wuying, as if he was going to win over his eyes. At the same time, the grin on his face disappeared, and what was left was fear, because Shen On Hou Bai's knife, a small crystal turned into ice crystals at this moment, and this small crystal was the core of the monster that Shen Houbai had chopped out of his head.

His head opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to yell and roar, but he didn't make any sound from the beginning to the end. He may have forgotten how to speak, how to make a sound, he could only open his mouth desperately, trying desperately to speak. But he just couldn't speak, and what accompanied him desperately speaking was the ashes that started from the hair...

At the entrance of the imperial mausoleum at this time, the rickety old man seemed very unhappy.

"What's the matter, why haven't the ghosts killed him yet?"

PS: No inspiration, the fourth chapter is difficult to give birth.