Infinite Defense

The four Heavenly Sun Realm experts teamed up to siege, but only seriously injured Gui Zu.

Chen Beili knew what the ghost ancestor wanted to do, he wanted to go against the sky, and Chen Beili wanted to.

If you don't do this, there will be no one in this world who can be a match for Ghost Ancestor.

He has the same soul imprint power as the demons, but even a rookie in the body training period knows that the human race does not have a soul imprint, and there has never been a legend of a human being having a soul imprint.

"Where the hell is it?"

For the past forty years, he has kept on walking, because he has something to pursue in his heart, so he will not stop, but searching aimlessly may not necessarily lead to results.

He is the youngest Tianyang expert in Cang Yun, and he is also the strongest one.

Roar! ! !

The voice came again.

Roaring voices, from far to near.

"You Feng, if I kill you a hundred times, can you tell me what is above the sun?"

Chen Beili's calm eyes turned slowly, one was as high as a hundred feet, and from Chen Beili's perspective, he could only see the majestic figure of a big foot.

That is You Feng, the most powerful and difficult monster in the Nether Realm.

It's just a walking dead, wandering in this underworld, just like him.

"Kill...! Death!!"

The giant beast roared, something broke through the fog, and brought a gust of wind, sweeping towards Chen Beili.

"Beili Sword, Shen Tian Style! Penetrating Wuhong!"

Chen Beili, who was sitting on the stone, let out a soft snort, and he grabbed a long sword with solid flames in his hand. As soon as the dense white flame sword appeared, everything around Chen Beili burned.

The stone that he was sitting on just now was burned and melted by the heat wave.

A white aura flashed away, and Youfeng fell down without even the strength to resist.

It fell to the ground, and the earth trembled continuously.

A flame in the shape of a phoenix burst out of Chen Beili's body in an instant. It waved its wings and rushed towards Youfeng.

The flames were burning everything, and Chen Beili had long been used to this kind of scene. Perhaps it could be said that he had done the same thing countless times.

I can't remember exactly how many times.

Trapped here and unable to get out, Chen Beili smiled helplessly and said, "I don't know when I can get out from here."

"Perhaps, it can be done now."

A voice sounded behind him, but Chen Beili's sword had already slashed across.

He reacted completely subconsciously, the first thing he thought of was not how dangerous he was, even though he never noticed when anyone approached him.

What he was thinking was...how could there be anyone here?

The monsters in the underworld have a very low IQ, and they rarely talk. It is impossible for anyone to communicate with him.

It's just a pity that the sword has already been cut.

I can't take it anymore.

Chapter 662 Take You Home

The sword edge of Fenyang Shenhuo stayed in the air, and it couldn't touch anything until it touched the person's body.

Chen Beili was shocked, his sword couldn't cut through?

This is the magic fire that can melt everything, and this is the first time he has encountered something that he can't cut down.

Soon he understood that the person in front of him had only held his sword with a wave of aura. The aura was constantly burned by the long sword in his hand, but it could always be replenished at a faster speed.

Chen Beili finally had time to take a serious look at this human being whom he saw for the first time after decades.

and many more?

Is he... a human?

He looked like a teenager, dressed in simple civilian clothes, only a pair of long black and white hair twisted into a braid, behind his back.

He was barefoot, stepping on nothingness.

"You are……"

"I'm not laughing, I'm here to take you home."

Buxiao doesn't like communicating with people very much, and he didn't say much to Chen Beili, he just replied lightly.

"But this is the realm of the underworld...how do you..."

Before Chen Beili finished speaking, a breath-taking coercion emanated from Buxiao's body, and the space in front of them shattered instantly.

Lifting his chin, he said without a smile, "Let's go."

After waiting for forty years and searching for forty years, when Chen Beili thought he would spend the rest of his life in this realm of the underworld, someone suddenly said to him, take you home?

"and many more!"