I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

"I'm too strong to be immortal(

After a few breaths, Bai Donglin was resurrected with blood, and appeared out of thin air in the scarlet snow. He focused on the surroundings, the Demon Sword of Nation was gone, and the horrible gaze disappeared.

Spiritual thoughts poured out, leaving only a pitch-black altar, a passage connecting the world of death and annihilation, and dense black mist floating in the air.

These black mists are slowly drifting towards the altar, wanting to return through the passage, these dog days want to escape!

Bai Donglin's gaze gradually became fierce, killing seven or eighty thousand is killing, killing hundreds of thousands is also killing!

With a movement of thought, the black robe soul in the middle of the sea of ​​Gods slowly got up, but still sitting cross-legged in the same place was a radiant soul. The scarlet light in the eyes of the black robe soul circulated, and the corner of his mouth grinned:

"Hey, I want to go out and play!"

"Walk slowly, don't give it away."

The black robe soul stepped out from the center of Bai Donglin's eyebrows, and the breath became huge, as high as tens of meters, and it was as condensed as an entity, and the black mist rolled over his body, turning into a flaming flame in an instant. Black flame!

"Hahaha! So many delicious little things! I want to start!"

The black robe soul opened its two giant palms, took in a large mass of black mist, kneaded it into a mass, threw it into its mouth and chewed it, and then swallowed it into the abdomen.

Bai Donglin shook his head, ignoring the perverted black robe soul, his figure began to flash quickly, and all the magic treasures that no one wanted on the ground were included in the omen of death.

Hey, this frozen soil environment is so beautiful, how can it be littered?

Bai Donglin turned into an industrious little bee, quickly picking up the "garbage" on the ground, the black robe soul was devouring the black mist frantically, and his tall body stood in front of the dark altar. The momentum.

These black mists have no resistance at all. Their only attack method now is their powerful parasitic ability. Unfortunately, facing the black robe soul of the "Black Mist Nemesis", the parasitic is just throwing themselves into the trap.

The black mist that wanted to escape, the black robe soul directly shot a black flame, which was instantly burned into nothingness, he was determined to kill him!

It didn't take long for hundreds of thousands of black mist to be swallowed up, hiccup! The black robe soul burped, spewing out countless light spots, and the light spots disappeared instantly after returning to the outside world, returning to the mother river.

This is Bai Donglin deliberately letting go of their true spirits, and it's nothing more than annihilating some of them. If so many true spirits are wiped out, isn't this beating the mother river's face?

Think about it or forget it, lest you get stuck in bad luck.

At this time, Bai Donglin had already searched for the storage magic treasure, and was carefully observing what he was sensing under the pitch-black altar, and shook his head and left after a moment.

There was a terrifying aura of death around this pitch-black altar. Except for the black underworld monk whose true spirit was wrapped in black mist, even the black robe soul couldn't get in, let alone destroy it.

The huge body of the black robe soul shrank rapidly, and returned to the sea of ​​brows in one step.

Bai Donglin looked around, made sure there was nothing left, and hurried to Zhongzhou in one step.

The ancient world is about to break, and the first thing to bear is the marginal boundary. As the core area of ​​the ancient world, Zhongzhou is the strongest place, even if the world is broken, it can persist to the end.

He is going there to wait for Yuta to be picked up, and other things are no longer available.

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No burial domain, Jianya.

The sword idiot and Mrs. Bones were sitting on the boulder, eating barbecue, watching the battle in the distance, the moment the horrible aftermath swept across the sword cliff, a sword light flew out, and everything was cut into nothingness.

"Tsk, this Guiyi cultivator of the ancient world is really weak, is this also called Guiyi Da Neng?"

The sword idiot poured a sip of strong wine from time to time, and the words were full of disdain. Mrs. Bone was watching with relish. This kind of terrifying battle was completely beyond her imagination. Any aftermath could kill her. Hearing what Jianzhu said, he couldn't help but curl his lips and said:

"Bringing, old man, are you better than them?"

"I, you can hit a dozen of them with one finger!"

Mrs. Bone rolled her eyes, turned her head and continued to watch the fierce battle, no longer caring about the sword idiot, just as the old man was bragging.

"Sword crazy."

A misty voice came from the void, Jian Chi's face changed, and he looked up at the void.

I saw a figure slowly emerging in the void, bare feet, walking towards Jianya step by step, and with each step down, a golden lotus appeared in the void automatically, step by step!

Ignoring the horrible sword formation around Jianya, in the blink of an eye, he came to Jian Chi, dressed in a snow-white monk robe, with colorful Buddha lights floating behind his head, a small "swastika" on the eyebrows shining brightly, and his handsome face With a gentle smile.

Mrs. Bone on the side couldn't help being stunned, she only felt her head dizzy, and her soul seemed to be sucked into a swirling vortex.

"Huh! Moro, why bother with a little guy?"

Jian Chi's figure moved, and instantly appeared in front of Mrs. Bone, blocking her gaze.

Madame White Bone was awakened by a cold drink from the sword idiot, and she recovered in an instant, she was covered in cold sweat, and she lowered her head and did not dare to look at it again. She only felt that the handsome monk in front of her was even more terrifying than the ten fierce ones.

"Oh? It seems Jianchi you care about this little guy."

Jian Chi ignored Moro. Knowing that a little guy like Madame White would not attract his attention, he turned to look into the distance, and then said:

"I sensed that the Demon Sword of Nirvana has come."

"Amitabha!"

Moro folded his hands together, his eyebrows drooped, and his expression calmly spoke slowly:

"Sword idiot, it's up to you to do it."

"Molo, remember what you promised me."

"The poor monk naturally remembers."

After speaking, Moro took a step, and the figure disappeared in an instant. There were only two people left on the sword cliff. The sword idiot was silent for a moment, and said to Mrs. Bones:

"Girl, let me send you out of the funeral domain, remember, don't die!"

After Jian Chi finished speaking, before Mrs. White Bone could react, she condensed a sword light, enveloping her to cut through the space, and instantly fleeed to the distance. Now the Shijue Formation in the Burial Domain has been completely broken, and there is no hindrance in entering and exiting.

After the sword idiot sent away Mrs. Bone, he raised the huge wine gourd and poured it into his mouth. The aroma of the wine spilled on the ground was overflowing, and the dry grass on the ground was stained with the wine, and in a blink of an eye it sprouts and grows a large piece of green oil.

"Hahaha! Good wine!"

Jian Chi laughed, and then threw down the sword cliff from the wine gourd that would never leave, and shouted:

"The sword is coming!"

Yin!

A sword sound spread across the ancient world in an instant.

A huge black crack runs through the void, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com's gray Demon Sword of Nirvana is like a swimming fish, swimming in the dark cracks, and in an instant, it spans a long distance and falls into the hands of the sword idiot.

boom!

A terrifying sword surged into the sky, and even the sky was pierced through a big hole. A terrifying sword intent of destruction, calamity, and dying swept across the world in an instant. Everyone felt a chill, as if there was a sharp sword hanging with cold light. On the neck, his head will be cut off by a sword at any time.

The battle in the Ten Territory Territory stopped, and the ten fierce beasts and many Gui Da Neng looked at the sword cliff in the depths of the burial territory.

Jianchi held the Sacrifice Demon Sword in his hand, his expression was dumb, his eyes became pitch black, there was no trace of emotion, and he was full of the aura of destruction.

Stepping out, the huge sword cliff instantly turned into nothingness, and was annihilated by the sword intent leaked by the sword fan. The messy and dirty clothes on the sword fan turned into ashes, and a set of dark robes burning with gray flames enveloped the whole body.

The snow-white beard fell off instantly, and a white hair like weeds became pitch black, long hair was dancing like a wild snake, every strand of hair was swallowed with gray swords, his posture became tall and straight, his wrinkles disappeared, an old man In the blink of an eye he became a heroic young man.

Taking another step, Jianzhu's figure instantly appeared above the huge head of Ten Fierce Evil Eyes.

The sword idiot slowly lowered his head, his pitch-black eyes and the dense eyes of the evil eyes looked at each other, and after a while he raised the Demon Sword of Nirvana in his hand.

The eyes with evil eyes all over the body began to gush out dark green blood, and the supreme sword intent contained in those dark eyes had already pierced all of its eyes!

Evil Eye wanted to struggle to fight back, but found that he was unable to move, and a horrible aura fixed it in place!

The Demon Sword of Nirvana slowly stabbed in the sword idiot's hand, and he whispered:

"Eternal death!"