I Can’t Be a Sword God

In Immortal Killing City, looking at the empty black fissure, the eight demons all let out a sigh of relief.

The little Taoist didn't chase after him along the passage.

The crisis is resolved.

However, it is only temporarily lifted.

They looked at each other, and the thousand-handed demon said with some doubts: "The wooden man king has just strengthened our cultivation base, and if we run away like this, he will probably be furious..."

There was a silence.

Bone Demon calmly said: "If you want to get angry with us, at least he has to come back."

"That's right." Pharmacist Demon agreed: "That little Taoist is too ruthless..."

When he said this, although his life was not in danger, his hands were still trembling uncontrollably.

There is no way, the shadow left by that death after death is too deep for him. Although the death at that time was fake, the feeling of facing death was real.

No one knows little Taoist priests better than him.

"However..." Yin Moji raised her head, slightly puzzled: "Even Jiang Yi is no match for the Wooden King now, why should we be afraid of little Taoist priests?"

"Um……"

There was another silence.

If you ask whether you should be afraid, then you must be afraid. But if you ask why you should be afraid, some people can't answer.

The fear that the little Taoist priest brings to people is not like the obvious realm or coercion of other strong men. Instead, he stood there, looking harmless and handsome, and he casually killed you in seconds.

No one ever even got him to take two shots.

You don't know what realm he is until you die.

This kind of enemy full of unknowns is even more terrifying than the number one in the world.

Because even if it is number one in the world, it is certain, one is one. The unpredictable opponent may be zero.

The Formless Demon looked at the black crack that was gradually shrinking, and asked tentatively: "Since we are not afraid, shall we go back to help?"

This remark immediately caused a burst of anger.

"roll."

"Idiots go back."

"Is there something on your mind?"

"..."

The Formless Demon shrank his neck from being sprayed, and retreated resentfully.

After a while, Medicine Master Mo said: "Actually, I'm not afraid, but I'm still loyal to the old city lord after all. Now I just succumb to the wooden man's despotic power, so there's no need to sacrifice my life for him."

"That's right!" Thousand-Handed Demon thumped his hands, "Me too! We need to preserve our vitality until we find the old city lord."

"That makes sense." The Hundred-Eyed Demon also nodded in agreement, "If the Lord City Lord is still there, why should we be afraid of that little Taoist?"

"That's right, that's right..."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone quickly reached a consensus that the reason why the little Taoist was allowed to be so arrogant was because the old city lord suddenly disappeared. If the old man was still there, the world would have been bloodbathed today.

The hall was filled with joyful atmosphere for a while.

...

Fuhuang Demon Body and Li Chu's side, the atmosphere is not so harmonious.

After returning to the courtyard just now, he saw that Qin Zhenghu's condition was not right. The demon seed in his body had already erupted once tonight, so logically it should be silent. But just now it exploded again,

Li Chu looked at Fuhuang's demon body, but actually felt a little apprehensive in his heart. He had met the demon body before, and knew the terrifying power of this flesh body.

But now that he knew that this body was manipulated by the Wooden King and had killed many innocent lives, it would be unreasonable to let him go.

After a moment of hesitation, Li Chu decided to make a move.

According to my own past experience, facing an unknown and powerful enemy, as long as you bravely draw your sword, you will always find that things are simpler than you imagined.

Difficulties are like springs, they are strong only when you are weak.

Thinking of this, Li Chu drew out his sword with his right hand.

Fuhuang Demon Body is also deeply hesitant at this time, because it is very meaningless to be an enemy of this little Taoist priest.

You can't gain anything by defeating him.

Once lost, the loss is absolutely unbearable.

But it would be embarrassing to turn around and run like this...

At this time, he was in the midst of the madness of the boss and my second child, and it was really hard for him to turn around and leave without punching.

Just when he was hesitating, he saw Li Chu draw his sword across from him.

"Okay..." Fu Huang's demon body gritted his teeth, "Since you want to fight, then I will settle all old and new grudges with you!"

Seeing that Li Chu's sword was about to fall, he suddenly raised his hand and raised the black roulette high.

call out--

Black and golden light enveloped the two of them at once.

There was a rumbling wind in his ears, and Li Chu was also pulled into the arena of Shimo.

"here……"

He frowned, noticing that there were some weird rules binding him around.

Unable to shoot.

"Hahaha!" Fuhuang Demon Body laughed and said, "Welcome to Shimo Arena, let's have a one-on-one man battle!"

In this arena, his self-confidence immediately inflated.

He had noticed earlier that the little Taoist priest's sword energy was extremely powerful. Even Fuhuang's demon body, he has no confidence that it can be intact under that sword energy.

But in this arena, he has an absolute advantage. In this way, the little Taoist could be killed under the attack that he couldn't unleash at all.

There are many sword cultivators in the world whose lethality is far beyond their own realm, but the defense of such sword cultivators is relatively fragile. The reason is very simple, the way of heaven is fair, if your attack is ridiculously strong and your defense is terrible, how can this world tolerate you?

hehe.

His smile became cruel.

"In the next life...be more conscientious when picking enemies."

After letting out this ruthless sentence, he didn't say any more nonsense, but directly shot his body and exploded out of thin air!

Boom!

coming.

There are no other moves, and no other moves are needed. Only one punch, and only one punch! The most powerful physical body only needs the simplest attack method!

Punch!

boom--

The whole Shimo Arena trembled and hummed, shaken by the aftermath of the fist and flesh collision, which lasted for a long time.

Tick, tick.

There was a crisp sound of water droplets.

The fist of Fuhuang's demon body still rested on Li Chu's chest.

but……

Black blood also flowed from his mouth.

"this……"

His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't, only more black blood gushed out.

The strange rattle sound came from his body.

As if something was breaking apart one by one, the entire burly body began to tremble.

An unbelievable light burst out from a pair of cross-cock eyes.

I am the strongest body invincible in the world...

What kind of weird thing are you?

This serious punch, I'm going to be shocked to death, are you completely painless?

It seemed that he heard the wailing in his heart.

Li Chumei gathered together, took two steps back, and said in a deep voice, "It hurts so much."

The punch of Fuhuang Demon Body really caused him a burst of pain, and even the blood in his chest surged.

unprecedented.

Since he came to this world, he has not felt pain for a long time. Suddenly feel again, even a little novel.

But that's all.

On the other hand, the Fuhuang demon body on the opposite side, black cracks appeared on the skin surface from the wrists, the terrible cracks went all the way up the arms to the face, and finally spread all over the body, like broken porcelain.

at last.

Boom!

The whole thing exploded!

Li Chu looked at this scene and blinked.

He just felt that the shackles of the rules disappeared, and he could fight back, but in the end...

You fell down before I made a shot?

A beam of light shot out from the shattered Fuhuang demon body, hanging in the air.

It was a small wooden figure the size of a palm, holding a purple eyeball that was much larger than itself on top of its head. At this time, both the wooden man and the eyeballs were full of panic.

It wants to escape, but cannot escape.

Not long ago, it thought that the Shimo Arena was simply amazing, but now it just thinks this magic weapon is extremely stupid.

Li Chu is very familiar with the wooden figure, so it is naturally the masterpiece of the wooden figure. And that purple pupil is the Eye of Shimo, which was cut once in Huaxu's secret realm.

Definitely not a good thing either.

Li Chu raised the sword in his hand high and waved it lightly at the wooden figure.

One on one man fight.

You punch me with a sword.

boom--

Because it was in another space, and it seemed that he could only make one shot, so Li Chu didn't hold back at all. A pillar of red sword energy suddenly devoured the wooden man and Shimo's eyes, and slammed into the black-gold barrier.

Rumble!

The Shimo Arena shook violently again, and began to emit dazzling brilliance.

Probably since its birth, it has never encountered this kind of attack that wants to penetrate itself, and it wants to work hard to protect itself.

pity.

As futile as a wooden man's struggle.

Snapped.

There was a broken sound in the air, and Li Chu's figure suddenly appeared outside the courtyard, where the Wooden King was originally.

Two halves of the shattered black and gold roulette fell to the ground. Li Chu glanced at it and felt a little pity. This magic weapon is worth a lot to the naked eye, so it would be a pity to destroy it like this.

Then he saw a group of bald heads surrounding the courtyard, peeping furtively inside, like a melon field under the moonlight.

"Huh? Master Ronghe?" Li Chu called out, "What are you doing?"

"ah!"

Startled by his voice, a group of monks turned around, startled.

"Amitabha..." Zen Master Ronghe was the first to calm down, shouted the Buddha's name tactically, clasped his hands together and asked, "There are monsters invading this temple, we are coming here to fetch you into the temple for protection... Where are you going?" ?”

"Oh." Li Chu agreed, and said casually, "I just killed a puppet of a member of the Demon Cult."

The tone was casual, as if he had just killed a fly.

Zen master Ronghe saw that there seemed to be nothing wrong with him, and there was no so-called evil spirit in him, so he gave Jianren a stare. As for who Li Chu beheaded, he didn't ask. Anyway, it's just a puppet, so it must be no big deal.

"That matter should not be too late, hurry up and set off with us." He said seriously: "The enemy who invaded this time is not young. Judging from the attitude of the abbot, the situation may be quite serious."

"I'm afraid it is a major crisis that our temple has not encountered in hundreds of years!"