Rebirth of a Useless Waste: Number One Evil Immortal

The devil who is studying the purple box feels that someone is behind him. Although he is weak and can be hidden, he still feels it. It is not necessary to change the words of others, but he is the demon, the head of the small world magic repair, he is the most powerful killer in the small world he has cultivated, and of course he can feel that there is someone behind him, and he is also a killer, and The ability is good.

The demon pretended not to notice that someone was approaching behind him, and still looked intently at the purple box in front of him, until he felt that there was a wind breaking behind him, indicating that the opponent had already shot, and the demon turned suddenly, black snake The long sword has been held in his hand, avoiding the opponent's long sword, and stabbing past with a thunderbolt.

Shang Mo did not expect that the demon statue had been prepared for a long time, and his eyes were slightly shocked, and his body avoided the past.

However, Mozun's sword speed was too fast. Although Shang Mo avoided the key points, his shoulder was still scratched.

The demon drew his sword, held the purple gold box and jumped to the side. After the wrist was put into the storage box, the purple gold box was put away. He sneered and looked at Shang Mo. With you, did you throw him away or what? If he knew he would never let you do this kind of self-digging grave. "

The corner of Shang Mo's mouth was stunned, and the failure of the assassination just now shouldn't be the case. If he didn't think of Bai Chi at the moment of his hands, he wouldn't be insecure, and accidentally leaked the breath!

But even then he wouldn't give up on this anyway, anyway, his face has been torn, and he was fortunate to fight directly with Mozun. No matter how big the odds are, even if it only hurts the demon, Bai Chi will be more convenient to use it.

Shang Mo said nothing and shot Mozun again.

Mozun sneered, not avoiding flashing and fighting with Shang Mo.

The two swords crossed each other. The deities approached Shang Mo, and the purple veins in the corners of the eyes were a weird weird. "Do you think I can only control you with concentric conscience?"

Shang Mofeng's eyes flashed with a cold light, "Yes! If you don't use the same conscience, do you really think you will be my opponent with Bai Chi?"

Mozun sneered, "Don't say it's you, you just went up with Bai Chi, and you are definitely not my opponents! Today I will let you know that even if you don't have to work together, you will have no way to go to the deity!"

When Mozun pushed hard, Shang Mo stepped back a few steps. It is not yet necessary for Shang Mo to adjust, and Mozun has again launched an attack. He penetrated the black long sword with infuriation, and urged with his thoughts, allowing the long sword to deal with Shang Mo. Later, he concentrated the light ball from the palm of his hand and kept thinking about Shang Mo launching attacks.

Shang Mo Wuyi estimates that there have been multiple injuries on both sides. Originally, he could also release his sword and use his sword to deal with the sword of Mozun, but the black light ball attack of Mozun was too intensive, and he did not have time to use his hands.

After finally finding a trick in the gap, Chang Jian trembled with the black sword of Mozun under the idea of ​​Shang Mo, and Shang Mo again fought with Mozun. In the hall, white light and black light are staggered, and there are traces of fighting between the two on the walls and stone pillars!

Mozun, as he said, did not spur united heart, but Shang Mo did have some reluctance to face Mozun, and soon fell out of favor. Mozun's black sword nailed Shangmo's white sword directly to the wall, and then while Mozun engaged with Shangmo, the black sword turned around and pierced Shangmo directly.

Shang Mo was stabbed in the shoulder and hesitated for a moment. This was the moment when he fell into the wind and was hit by a black light from Mozun. He immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The black sword returned to the hands of Mozun, and Mozun raised his corner of his mouth, pointing his sword at Shangmo.

"Instead of stimulating Qi to kill Fei Jian, it ’s better to kill myself with my own hands. This is called 'kill yourself!' Shang Mo, you have performed so many tasks. I heard that in black, it seems that every time After you return to the mission, you do n’t look well. Is it that you have n’t been used to killing people until now? Ha ha, if you do n’t see that you are really talented and worthy to be cultivated, you thought I would treat you Do you stay in the demon domain? Unfortunately, I gave you the training of my most proud subordinates. Not only did I fail to train you as a successful killer, you also took my subordinates to the side. It is also a skill! "

Shang Mo snorted, "Bai Chi has never been the kind you think he is. He stays in the demon domain to do things for you, and he is not happy at all! People like you, except for controlling others with one heart, have no one at all. Would be willing to follow you faithfully. "

Mozun chuckled, "What do I want other people's loyalty? Just obey! It's enough to obey! People like you who can't obey you with heart palpitations are no longer necessary."

With that said, Mozun took a step back with his sword, preparing to pierce Shang Mo's throat with a sword.

At the very moment of death, a hidden weapon attacked Mozun with a sound of breaking air. Mozun subconsciously backhanded his sword to block the hidden weapon. The hidden weapon was broken and shattered. Mozun looked intently and found that it was a bottle.

A white figure flew over from behind Demon Zun, and Demon Zun quickly turned around, raised his heels to the other side of the air, and it was obvious that the white man in the air was more disadvantaged. Force, but not in the air, can only rely on the inertia of this flying body. So with a little hard work, the demon statue pushed the white man back.

The man in white flipped a head in the air to cushion the strength of Mozun's foot. When he fell to the ground, he still landed on one knee. "White Pool!"

Shang Mo called out in fear, he didn't expect to see Baichi at this time! Bai Chi Mingming said he was going to kill more people and get more time for him. Why did he appear here? Just now, that devil's kick was permeated with qi, and he felt shocked when he looked at it. If it was him, it would be impossible to not be injured. Even if Bai Chi's cultivation is above him, he may not be completely fine.

Baichi stood up slowly and looked at him with a relaxed expression, as if he didn't really hurt, but looked at Shang Mo with a smile, "Rather than worrying about me, it's better to worry about yourself."

Although Shang Mo was wearing black clothes and bleeding was not easy to see, the pungent **** white pond smelled before he even entered. The demon wears a dark purple robe, and the bleeding is easy to see. Since there isn't, the thick **** smell must come from Shang Mo. And seeing Shang Mo's pale face also knows that he has lost too much blood.

The demon smirked, "The deity knew that you would come to save him. At the beginning, he almost died in the hands of the black man. You may not even know how ugly your face is. At that time the deity knew that the most powerful men of the deity. In white clothes, there have been weaknesses. But the deity really doesn't understand. What is this Shangmo's skill worthy of your protection? But it's just a child who always has naive thoughts. Even if I don't kill him, I won't succeed. Want to take care of him all his life, and rub his butt? "

Bai Chi whispered, "I'm immature now, and I'll be mature in the future. No one will be naive forever. And if Mozun really thinks Shang Mo is a child, why should he care about a child?"

Mozun poked the sword on the ground, "He will kill the deity, and the deity does not care about him yet, haha, the deity's heart is not so great. Why, do you want to go together? Just, the deity can let you know , Even if there is no sympathy, the deity can kill you! "

During the talk, Mozun had stabbed his sword at Baichi.

Baichi's cold frost did not know when he held it in his hands. The pair of two people who are close to each other is really a flash of light, so fierce!

Han Shuangjiang's title on the famous sword Pu was not written with good-looking. The black sword of Mozun was under him, plus the two were repaired to be equivalent. Soon the black sword was cut off by Han Shuangjiang.

Mozun was annoyed, and he directly used true Qi to transform into a sword to deal with Baichi.

The power of the weapon condensed with Qi will be more powerful, but at the same time this method also consumes Qi in particular. If you cannot subdue your opponent in a short time, it will be very dangerous. However, it is natural for Mozun to have no scruples in this respect, because even if he really can't win Baichi, isn't there still a concentric hand in hand!

As long as he has the same heart, he will be able to defeat defeat even at the moment! Now, he is going to enjoy a life-and-death battle with his most proud!

Because the two were of equal strength, they naturally went all out to get started, and the movements were very fast. Shang Mo could barely capture the figures of the two. Until now he has not reached the gap between himself and Baichi and Mozun. Even if he is transformed into a god, he is one to two, not a little bit. Thanks to him, he thought he could kill Mozun with his own strength. Even if he didn't leak the breath because of thinking of Baichi, Mozun would still find him.

After a few rounds, Baichi and Mozun still did not separate the victory and defeat. The two quickly separated after a confrontation. Mozun smiled strangely, and suddenly the aura formed by the aura pointed directly at Shangmo.

Shang Mo's injuries have not yet recovered. If he was stabbed again by this sword with aura, under such a severe injury, I'm afraid he won't be able to keep his life.

Bai Chi opened his eyes suddenly and flew over to the sword that was blocked by Mozun.

The sword of Mozun was stopped by him, but the former did not get angry, but instead drew a hint of a successful smile.

Shang Mo's heart suddenly burst, and immediately understood the meaning of the demon, and he wanted to push away Baichi.

However, his movement was still too slow. The Reiki Ningjian that originally arrived on the Frost Drop suddenly changed its form and changed into a smoke-like Aura form. In this way, it easily melted and passed the Frost Drop, and then it immediately condensed Became a long sword and pierced into the chest of Baichi!

"White Pool!"

Shang Mo's eye sockets were quickly congested, and the eye sockets were about to burst.

Right in front of him, he watched with his own eyes the demon sword of pride penetrated Baichi's chest! Shang Mo really would rather be pierced by his chest!

However, the long sword pierced Baichi's chest and has not stopped, anyway, there is no aura sword with a hilt, no matter how long it is extended. Mozun intends to pierce with Shang Mo behind Baichi, killing both with a sword.

At this time, Shang Mo was shocked because Baichi was pierced through his chest. He did not respond at all. The long sword that pierced Baichi not only stopped but approached himself. Perhaps he had already seen it, but because Bai Chi was seriously injured, he had no intention to avoid it.

However, Bai Chi could not watch Shang Mo be injured by this aura sword.

So he retreated violently, and the speed of retreating exceeded the speed that Lingqi Huajian approached Shang Mo. Finally, he smashed Shang Mo with his body before the sword stabbed at Shang Mo. And because he was seriously injured, the response became slow, and in order to quickly hit Shang Mo, he used almost the fastest speed and all his repairs, so when the sword that was supposed to pierce Shang Mo stabbed at him At the time, he was inevitable!

A sword was stabbed near the place that was pierced before. Bai Chi's white clothes had already been dyed most of the red, and Shang Mo's face, which was guarded behind him and leaned on the pillar, was also stained with blood.

Shang Mo stared dullly at Bai Chi, who was seriously injured but still standing half-step in front of him, and refused to give in. The whole person could not give any response at all! He wanted to reach out to touch Baichi, but he was afraid, because he was touching the warm blood of his hands!

Never, he never hurt Bai Chi so slowly! And it's for yourself!

Although Bai Chi was seriously injured, he didn't forget to respond. He used his own aura to entangle the aura of the demon sword, and to contain it. Later, when the demon wanted to draw the aura, he controlled it with thought. The frost on the ground stabbed Mozun's abdomen!

The demon did not expect that Bai Chi would use this method of almost breaking his foundation to restrain his aura, and at this time attacked with Frost Drop, for a moment, it may be penetrated by Frost Drop.

Cold frost is not an ordinary sword. The thousand-year cold attached to the sword cannot be resisted by the monk, let alone Baichi pierced the demon's abdomen!

The cold began to spread from wounds on Mozun's abdomen, almost freezing Dantian of Mozun. The millennium cold is far from being comparable to the ordinary cold. It is not difficult to freeze the monk's Dantian, and Bai Chi's cultivation is here, he can also give full play to the role of cold frost.

Mozun's vitality was swift and corrupted, and a pair of purple perforations were full of murderous energy.

At this time he could not care about enjoying anything anymore, and directly uttered his secret, a weird worm crawled out slowly from his palm.