I Became an Anonymous Boss

Shirataki opened his eyes, he didn't know where he was.

The first reaction was to touch his body, touch himself, and then found that there was no blood and no wound.

"Ah... didn't I send it?"

He stood up swiftly, and the surrounding area was pitch black.

He wondered if it was because he had the underworld of a third-grade Yin god, so after he died, he automatically became a ghost cultivator?

Come on, you don't even have a dick... Isn't it worse than dying?

I'm still a virgin... It's too miserable for a virgin with a girlfriend, at least let myself go into reincarnation...

When he was thinking, suddenly the stars moved, and a sound came.

Shirataki suddenly felt a certain weight coming from behind, not very heavy, as if someone was sticking to his back, at the same time, the little finger touched the little finger, a little cold, but warm.

He lowered his head slightly, and saw a ground of blue hair like a waterfall.

At this moment, he realized who was behind him, and couldn't help falling into silence, and said in a low voice, "You're here again."

"Yes, I'm here again. This time... we're closer." The woman's voice sounded, this time very close, as if separated by a layer of glass. The voice seemed far away, but in fact it was very close. Close, looks very close, but still separated by a layer of boundaries.

"Is it because I sent it?"

"Yeah...you don't know how many times I've waited for you here." The woman seemed to be laughing: "You are too precious... you are reluctant to die. Obviously, demons will not die. Only when you have crossed the line of life and death can you die." Take the slim chance."

"Have you died many times?" Shirataki asked subconsciously.

"Well, many times... many, many times...it's boring to repeat...I've said it more than once, if you don't catch up, I won't wait for you." The woman whispered, then raised her head and put the weight on the Come over: "I really wish I could kill you a few more times."

Shirataki smiled wryly, really inexplicable: "What are you talking about? It's better to die? What kind of stupid game I'm playing."

"I can die, but you can't? It's really unfair." The woman's little finger clasped Shirataki's little finger and pulled hard.

"It hurts..." Bai Taki muttered, "You really don't intend to explain to me? Where is this place, what is the demon, and who are you? Why do I see you again and again, and even dream of you. "

"I saw me because you owed me... As for why you didn't say it, of course it was because there was not enough time. You came now, it was too late, too late, there was nothing I could tell you, you changed It’s nothing, but maybe everything has changed, and now I don’t want to ask any more questions, which will only increase my troubles... This may prove that you are on the right path, and it may also prove that the flashback of time and space has taken effect, or it may be completely wrong Already? Hahahaha..."

"Don't understand? That's okay..." The woman smiled and said, "After all, you will die soon, so treat it as a dream."

"Stop talking about riddles, I..." Shirataki felt that the barrier was growing, and a force was driving him out of this area: "I'm in a hurry."

"Relax." The woman wrapped her fingers around her hair: "Death is the last threshold. The demon seed blooms under the water of karma on the front line of life and death. You will step into the next realm, and the huge pile of karma will be released. You Maybe you don't even know what the 'karma' of the boundary gate has accumulated?"

Shirataki felt like being struck by lightning: "Karma..."

"That's the essence of the Heavenly Demon." The woman's voice became farther and farther away: "The ones that should be plundered should be plundered, and the ones that should be destroyed should be destroyed. It's the last, just have fun... Let them see the power of the Heavenly Demons." overbearing……"

At the end, she smiled suddenly: "It's great to see you for the last time, next time... see you at the gate of heaven."

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The young man who had lost his vitality suddenly opened his eyes, and a drop of bright red dripped from his left pupil. The red fell to the ground, and the earth bloomed with manjusawa.

He sat up and stretched towards the sky and the earth like a demonstration.

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The real air flowed, the voice was icy, and the murderous intent was full, and the extremely cold wind froze the ground.

Regardless of the damage left by the previous battle, he crazily raised his own realm almost regardless of the cost. He didn't know if he wanted to die together, or to live together and die together.

She bumped into the unmoving martyr like a towering mountain again and again, and every time she collided, violent energy swept over her. The light of the knife shredded her sleeves and cut off sections of black hair. The imposing momentum of the Immortal Slashing Saber was only to avoid the vital points.

Lie Sheng kept his hands back again and again, only using the back of his knife to knock him back again and again.

Although he used the back of the saber, his strength was still unrivaled. Every time Xiuyu hit and retreated, he didn't return or take a breath at all. Blood was bleeding, and the slender white jade hands were densely covered with blue veins.

She really didn't want her life.

The burly old man frowned, he really didn't want to be ruthless, he just waved his knife to stop him.

"The dispute between the rivers and lakes has such results, why do you..."

Xiuyu responded with only one sentence.

"You killed him, and then you killed me."

No matter how many ways God has left for her, she is unwilling to go.

She is not afraid of death, but afraid of living too lonely.

Lie Sheng was about to lose his last ounce of patience at last, he was so disappointed that he was in a bad mood.

This old man is not really easy to talk to, don't try to find a master's demeanor and everyone's demeanor from him.

There is no reason to spare no effort to swing a knife at a junior who is less than thirty years old.

He finally turned the blade over, facing Xiuyu.

Since the other party is begging for death, fulfilling the other party's wishes may also be a kind of mercy.

Lie Sheng took a step forward and was about to slash, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a bewitching red color, his movements froze, and he backed away without warning.

A retreat of fifty feet.

Xiuyu stopped walking, and the frost had already melted on the frozen ground covered by ice and snow.

She was in a beautiful scenery, and the large area of ​​land outside the city wall was covered with red clothes and makeup.

Manzhushahua is enchanting and blooming.

Like a dream, alternate reality and reality.

Xiuyu realized something, and the pupils of her eyes that had already been filled with the will to die suddenly lit up, and the highlights were lit up again.

She looked back and hoped.

The young man was getting up, as if he had taken a nap, stretched his waist towards the heaven and earth, as if in a demonstration, and glanced lazily at the sky.

The fatal wounds on the body are like the camouflaged wounds on the painting, which will return to nothingness with a single touch.

Xiuyu rushed to the man, hugged him tightly, bit her lip, her lips were stained scarlet, and whimpered from her broken throat.

Bai Taki stroked her hair lightly, and said with a smile, "You're so old, and you still act like a little girl?"

Xiuyu was sobbing, she thought she had lost him forever.

Bai Taki was helpless, the battle was not over yet, he had waited for the opportunity to break through, didn't he see the Liesheng over there sharpening his sword?

"Xiuyu, let go first."

Princess Xiuyu shook her head.

"obedient."

Xiuyu still shook her head, refusing to let go of her hug.

She doesn't care about being number one in the world, and she doesn't understand the reason why she must fight, she just doesn't want to let go.

The young man was helpless, his left pupil was full of red like manju and sand.

Xiuyu's embrace was empty.

Bai Taki passed through her body like a phantom, stepped over the red mountains and plains, and walked to Lie Sheng.

The young man said, "I kept you waiting."

Lie Sheng laughed and said 'yes' three times slowly.

"You really didn't let the old man die. You were the first person who dared to take the old man's knife and die."

Shirataki showed an embarrassed yet polite smile.

It's not that he is sincerely willing to die, who knows that the last level of the demon's reversal is not about sealing the magic nail, but about dying once.

Because it is impossible to break the last magic nail by relying on one's own strength, one must rely on external force and have the courage to fight the opponent.

He relied on the Immortal Slaying Knife to crush the Demon Sealing Nail, completely subverting the previous Heavenly Demon Art in one fell swoop, perfected the Heavenly Demon Reversal, and stepped into a new realm.

It seemed that there was no change, and he couldn't feel any change, so Xiuyu firmly stopped him.

But Lie Sheng could see that there was no change, but it was the biggest change, not even a single scar could be seen, it was simply...

"...It's like a body that is perfect for heaven and man."

"Heavenly Man?" Hearing this comment, Bai Taki smiled disdainfully, "You're mistaken, I'm not a fairy."

In an instant, Lie Sheng raised the Immortal Slaying Saber, and the sky suddenly collapsed into a circular hole, and the light fell from the hole, forming a large area of ​​light spots.

The red manjusawa all over the mountains and plains swayed with the wind, and at the same time, a hammer silently pressed down on the knife.

There was a brief moment of silence, and Lie Sheng retreated all the way, like a shell hitting the mountain behind him. The sharp mountain of hundreds of meters was broken at the waist, and when the broken mountain collapsed, it was cut in two with a knife.

Lie Sheng swung his knife and ran, with his toes stepping on gravel, as if he was running through the void.

With just one blow, a force as heavy as Mount Tai pressed him, his arm was already bloodshot, and blood oozes from the tiger's mouth.

The burly old man once again stood in front of the manjusawa all over the mountains and plains, and he let out a heavy breath.

He raised his knife and pointed at Shirataki.

The old man who was invincible in the world for six years seemed to have seen the end. He was overjoyed, and he hadn't felt the mood at this moment for many years.

He laughed loudly and said, "Do you dare to take this knife from the old man!"

Bai Taki replied, "Why don't you dare?"

The young man waved his sleeves, and the blooming flowers of the wilderness gathered in his palm, turning into a drop of bright red blood.

He lifted his palm up, and thousands of rocks flew out from the broken mountain peaks. The rocks formed a huge rock base and turned into a floating island in the air that covered the sky and sun, and was embedded on the top of the broken mountain peak impartially.

After the stage was set up, he smiled and said, "Fight again in the sky!"

The two ascended to heaven.

According to later records, this battle completely rewritten the landforms around the capital of the Southern Tang Dynasty. The canyons became hills, and the mountains and rivers became plains. Tang area ranks third in the man-made Great Lakes.

After the battle.

The old man with white hair and beard was sitting under a simple and vigorous pine tree, with his back leaning on the branch of the pine tree, and the immortal sword resting on his knees.

At this time, his expression looked very satisfied, neither happy nor sad, contented, more like a fairy than the charcoal burner in the sword town.