Infinite Script Killing

Facing Xu Tong's silent provocation, the eyes under the mask were already as red as blood.

As a Northern Yin Demon Rider, he once had the feat of slaying gods with eighteen riders.

Now that he is forced to this point by a mortal who has entered the Taoist realm, this is not only his own shame, but if word spreads, it will bring shame to the reputation of the Demon Rider.

Thinking of this, the eyes under the mask calmed down.

There were no more emotional fluctuations in his eyes. He swept the spear in his hand on the ground and wrote a line of words: [You can state your name! 】

Seeing that the other party calmed down, Xu Tong suddenly became alert.

He cupped his hands and said with a heroic expression: "I won't change my name, but I won't change my surname. I am Zhang Haisheng!"

The other party nodded and swiped the spear in his hand: [Do you dare to fight? 】

"If you don't ride, I'll fight."

Xu Tong pointed to the war horse under this guy's crotch and said seriously.

After this guy mounted the war horse, his strength was so abnormal that he could block time by charging. If he hadn't had wrestling skills, he would have had no choice but to wait for death.

"war!"

After hearing Xu Tong's words, the other party did not hesitate at all. He really jumped off the horse and reached out to pat his mount.

He walked toward Xu Tong with a spear in hand.

Seeing this, Xu Tong raised his eyebrows slightly. This time, he did not choose to run away. Instead, he summoned the Pure Yang Sword and strode forward to meet him.

Seeing that Xu Tong really didn't escape this time, the eyes under the mask gradually began to show murderous intent.

"Boss, are you ready for a group fight??"

Gao Zhuo and others hid in the distance and watched, and they couldn't wait to see what happened.

According to Xu Tong's plan, after bringing this guy in, he would use the power of this bloody forest to continuously consume this guy's physical strength until his strength was exhausted, and everyone would kill him together.

Judging from the appearance of this guy at this moment, he should be almost exhausted. This is a good opportunity for them to take action.

"No, please wait, I want to do it myself."

Xu Tong responded in the team channel.

He could feel that the black-armored warrior in front of him had very little power left.

But even so, it will still bring unprecedented pressure to himself, but it is this kind of pressure that makes Xu Tong inevitably eager to try, not only to verify his strength, but also to prove that he can put aside the suppression of the realm. , whether he is qualified to compete with the other party.

The two eyes met, and in an instant, the black-armored warrior suddenly accelerated his pace, and the spear in his hand drew a beautiful arc, with a faint black wind flowing in the arc.

Seeing this, Xu Tong raised his Chunyang sword and stabbed him.

"Peng!" There was a low impact.

Immediately afterwards there was a continuous sound of "Peng!" "Peng!"

Every time Xu Tong thrust out his sword, there was a cold light, and the hot pure Yang sword energy burst out one after another.

The combination of the Pure Yang Sword and the Pure Yang Body makes the sword clank. Even without releasing any skills, just with a set of [Tai Chi Sword Technique], the sword energy is as strong as the forest, seemingly fast and sometimes slow, in conjunction with the Pure Yang The sword code has a rather immortal demeanor.

"Tou's swordsmanship looks more and more like that."

Gao Zhuo and others hid in the distance and watched, watching Xu Tong's sword skills becoming more and more fierce, and not only secretly applauded.

In fact, this is also a natural thing. Putting aside the basic sword skill [Tai Chi Sword Technique], [Pure Yang Sword] has the +1 characteristic of sword skills, plus [Sword Weapon], [Transferring Martial Arts] and the title [Retrograde Sequence]. 】Second bond, all skills +1, Xu Tong's swordsmanship is naturally improving rapidly.

Not only is the progress rapid, but he is also constantly improving in the battle.

The more you fight, the braver you become.

The black-armored warrior realized that Xu Tong was using himself as a whetstone, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

The spear in his hand was like a dragon swimming out of the water, grabbing the gap where the sword edge flashed back, and suddenly thrust forward. His right arm was so strong that his clothes bulged, and the right hand holding the spear suddenly exerted force.

"Buzz~~"

Suddenly the spear tip spun instantly! A terrifying tearing storm suddenly rolled up from the spear, tearing apart the void in a terrifying moment.

Xu Tong didn't expect that the spear in the opponent's hand was so terrifying.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, he simply stopped dodging and let out a long roar, no longer retaining his strength.

[Venerable] title skill Dragon Elephant Sutra was activated by Xu Tong.

It consumes 40 script points. After activation, you can obtain the power of dragon elephant.

For a moment, the image of the dragon elephant appeared behind him, and he was blessed by the power of the dragon elephant.

White dragon scales appeared on the body, and the figure seemed to turn into a white dragon, swinging the Pure Yang Sword in his hand to strike with all his strength.

No matter how many changes you make, I can break them all with my single strength.

Xu Tong's eyes were blazing, and the pure Yang sword in his hand gradually converged. The sword seemed to be an ordinary slash, but it made the space in front of him seem to be deformed by huge pressure.

"Qiang!" There was an explosion, and the surrounding trees suddenly exploded. The terrible collision storm actually caused the surrounding ground to collapse and explode.

Just when the strong wind blew, a rapid whistling sound was heard in the sky, "Whoosh~ Whoosh~" and then a cold light flashed, falling straight from the sky and stuck on a broken tree.

If you look carefully, you can see that it is the half of the spear.

"Cough cough cough!"

Under the broken tree in front of him, Xu Tong held his chest and looked at the hole in his chest. He couldn't help but secretly thought that it was so dangerous, just a little bit close to piercing his heart.

He raised his head and saw the black-armored warrior standing there, staring blankly at the broken spear in his hand, his eyes becoming complicated for a moment.

"head!"

Seeing that the winner was decided, Gao Zhuo and others immediately rushed out from the side. Lilith hurriedly checked Xu Tong's chest. After seeing the bloody wound, she not only frowned and said: "Why not use a magic spell!"

The magic spell in Lilith's mouth is the mark left on Xu Tong's heart. Once activated, he can temporarily gain the blessing of part of Lilith's godhead.

Xu Tong waved his hand and said with a smile on his face: "I won't do the anti-aircraft cannon to kill mosquitoes. Didn't I win?"

As he said that, he looked up at the black-armored warrior in front of him and raised his chin: "I win! You didn't give me a chance just now, but now I'll give you a chance, get out!"

"Boss, you're crazy. Look at this guy's fingers trembling. He's clearly at the end of his strength. It's taboo to let the tiger go back to the mountain at this time!"

Gao Zhuo said in the team channel.

"Yes, if you can't do it, I can do it for you."

Chang Wuzhen took out the dagger that had just been forcibly taken away from the props book, with a murderous look in his eyes.

"Don't be stupid, you two. Let this guy leave quickly. If he doesn't leave, we may all be in trouble."

Xu Tong rolled his eyes at these two guys. He was injured now, blood was flowing out, and the effect of [Resentful Water Ointment] on his body was beginning to be greatly reduced.

Qi Men opened his life eye and looked around, and sure enough he saw strands of invisible red threads twisting towards him.

If that was all, forget it. As soon as the Fate Eye Qimen opened, Xu Tong suddenly noticed that the luck above his head was declining rapidly without knowing when. Not only his own luck, but also Gao Zhuo and Chang Wuju's. in this way.

They obviously took Calendula and their luck improved a lot, otherwise Xu Tong would not have dared to let one of them steal the dagger and the other the bow and arrow just now.

But now their luck has dropped to a great extent, which is not a good sign.

After hearing this, Gao Zhuo and Chang Wugu looked at each other, put down their hands, and pretended to be relaxed: "Since our boss has spoken, do you want to leave by yourself, or let us send you away!"

The black-armored warrior's eyes widened and he was always staring at the Pure Yang Sword in Xu Tong's hand, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Although Xu Tong intended to bully others by relying on the power of the artifact, this was not an excuse for his failure.

Thinking of this, the black-armored warrior raised half of the spear in his hand, waved it on the ground a few times, and left a line of writing: [I am not as good as others, I have nothing to say, I will give this to you, I will come to get it someday! 】

With that said, he threw a sign to Xu Tong.

Xu Tong took it and threw it into the prop book.

[Northern Yin Demon Riding Order]

Holding this order can ignore many rules of the underworld and freely enter the gate of the underworld.

(Note: Behead first and then report, the emperor has given permission.)

Seeing this token, Xu Tong's eyes lit up. He was still worried about how to break out of the underworld, but this thing came in time.

"Thank you, brother."

Xu Tong grinned, this business was indeed a profit.

The black-armored warrior frowned, obviously disgusted with the smile on Xu Tong's face. He got on his horse and was about to turn around and leave.

But suddenly, for no apparent reason, I heard a burst of hoarse laughter.

"The Demonic Cavalry under the Emperor Beiyin fell into the hands of a young boy. The reputation of the Eighteen Cavalry for slaughtering gods has been lost in this generation."

Hearing this familiar voice, Xu Tong thought something bad in his heart. He finally understood why their luck suddenly dropped so fast, and thought to himself: "This old lady is still chasing me."

I saw the white mist in the forest dispersing, and a big green cow was carrying an old lady walking step by step.

Following closely behind were Zhou Mu and others.

I saw Zhou Mu riding the Spark Class Leopard colt, slowly stepping forward, and then severely lashed the black-armored warrior in front of him in the face with his long whip.

"Idiot, Fengdu has been completely embarrassed by you!"

When the black-armored warrior saw this, instead of daring to resist, he quickly jumped off his horse, knelt on the ground, and saluted Zhou Mu and others.

But when Zhou Mu and others saw this, they became even more angry. The whip in his hand hit this guy hard, and while lashing, he cursed: "Idiot, what an idiot. A waste like you shouldn't become a Northern Yin Demon cavalry at all. When I go back, I will send you to Fengdu Prison!!"

"Fuck, what a bastard!!"

Gao Zhuo and others were angry when they saw Zhou Mu, and now they felt even more unhappy when they saw him beating the black-armored warrior like this.

Although they had a hard time dealing with this demon cavalry, they almost killed their powerful enemy, and they felt very happy after winning the battle.

But when Zhou Mu did this, he instantly felt like he was being downgraded, and most of the joy in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Po Meng sat on the back of the big green ox and looked at Xu Tong: "I am also proficient in the art of divination, and I just gave you a divination. This divination is not good. At this moment, in this mountain and here, it is you. Burial place, if you don’t believe it, look, the luck on top of your head is about to burn out!”

When Mrs. Meng raised her hand and pointed, Xu Tong instinctively wanted to look up, but his only trace of reason immediately stopped him.

Today's Xu Tong is no longer the kind of young boy who just entered the world.

He knew very well that the closer it got to this time, the less likely he was to go and see it. Po Meng's words were a prophecy.

Seeing that Xu Tong couldn't bear to look, Meng Po was not only slightly surprised, but also a little impatient with Xu Tong's impression in her heart. Her voice suddenly turned cold: "Whether you believe it or not, I am going to do it today." Your soul is in disarray..."