The Conjuror Xena: 220: Baishan

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After the thunderstorm, the East Gate of the Purple Demon Sea fell into a dead silence.

I thought that after receiving the baptism of the Mahayana Thunder Tribulation in the Thunder Realm, his strength had already taken a great step toward Heaven. But everyone never expected that under that terrifying thundercloud, a Mahayana crossing the robbery powerhouse, no! A huge cave mansion died directly!

Before there was any time to resist, the first Mahayana crossing the robber fell in front of everyone. The steaming blood mist and the deceased's distorted and ferocious expression left indelible traces in everyone's hearts!

Boom boom boom!

Thunderstorms fell from the sky one after another, and the entire sky seemed to be cracked. The thunderstorms cut into thousands of ditches. What flashed before everyone's eyes through the dark clouds was a frightening black light. Like the light of hell, it ravaged the hearts of the world.

The self-confidence of the strong collapsed instantly.

Countless summoners rushed out of the cave where they were located. They were afraid that the terrifying thunder and lightning in the sky would shoot down on them in the next second, but facing the dense lightning, they had nowhere to escape!

"Don't panic!"

The roar of Baishan was completely covered by thunderstorms.

Because all the strong human races who looked up to the sky at this time had extremely frightened expressions, their faces as gray!

They clearly saw the mystery hidden in thunderstorms. These thunders that can instantly take lives are not simply the power of "thunder". In every cluster of thunder, there stands an astonishing demon powerhouse. !

The black light made their tall silhouettes even more mighty and majestic, and the extremely intense light projected sharp edges and corners on the concave and convex faces of the Demon Race.

Seeing these demon scales glowing with gloomy light, the figure of the demon powerhouse slowly falling from the clouds and thunder, the human summoners are filled with despair!

It is the Thunder Realm of the Demon Race that opened its exit directly on the Purple Demon Sea!

Those strong men of the Tribulation Demon Race who can control the thunder appear densely after the clouds!

Blessed by the remaining power of the first demon ancestor, these thunder and lightning surrounding the strong demon race have the power to instantly kill the strong man of the human race...Compared with the arrogance of Sayana, the blood thirteen is a sure skill Not much.

"Hehehehehehehe..."

The gloomy and unkind grinning laughter echoed in the storm, and those arrogant demons came from the world, and they had just passed the test of the Mahayana demons. They were full of confidence and desire for blood.

"Why are the demons so strong?"

Everyone has this question on their cheeks.

"It's the breath of the devil...they carry the breath of the first demon ancestor. It seems that the first demon ancestor is already mad, and he does not hesitate to bless his power on his soldiers!"

Wu Tong's eyes shook, and the thousands of phantoms under his feet had already hit each other, making a crisp and messy "ping-pong" sound.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, we are here to stay here to protect the house!"

At the moment when the atmosphere became more solemn, a sky-reaching flame suddenly burst out under the Flame Cave Mansion, and the bare-headed and bare-footed Baishan directly rose from the fire and rushed to the nearest demon king of the robbery.

"Nine Phoenix!"

Following his roar, nine phoenix-shaped flaming birds flew directly from the summoning array under his cuff.

Don't look at the nine birds as small as turtledoves, but they all exude amazing pressure. They line up neatly in the sky, draw nine clear lines of fire, and directly circle a cluster of thick thunders back and forth.

The Demon Mighty, who had not yet stepped out of the thunder, was directly sealed by Jiufeng, and his proud cheeks showed an incredulous expression. But his body was already faintly red in the flames, and it seemed that the source of the karma fire was burning inside and outside his body strangely!

"Exit!"

When Baishan shook his fist, Jiufeng immediately let out a long, loud cry.

Boom!

Yifeng left the team directly, plunged directly into the thunder light, and rushed into the heart of the demon's mighty power.

Crack, click...

Since the little phoenix bird rushed into the blood hole of the body of the demon, the powerful body of the demon began to crack, and even the skin and scales that fell from the body due to the impact instantly burned in the air Into ash.

Eh!

With a long cry, the firebird that has not entered the demon's body flew out from the demon's back again, flapping its wings, and fleeing away.

"You..."

The Demon Clan held his chest unbelievably, and never expected to encounter such a powerful opponent immediately when he thundered down.

"Go and die!"

I don’t know when, a butcher knife almost as long as his height appeared in Baishan's hands. He was bare-chested and abdomen, wielding a large sword that exudes the power of a heavenly illusion weapon. Cut forward like an executioner "whoops"!

What an amazing vibe!

Even the strong human races who were in a daze by the thunder light had to wake up in the violent wind that cut their cheeks.

"The hind hooves are ten catties and six, and the forefoot is seven and two seven!"

"The belly slices are good for wine, the chicken is stewed on the tip..."

While shouting the slogan, Baishan slashed his opponent with ease! Seeing the devil's leg, the devil's hand was cut open by the bones, and seeing the horrible scene of happy and broken belly, everyone had only one thought echoed in their hearts at this time.

"Your Ma... Baishan is a pig killer!"

Although extremely **** and rude, at the moment when the ferocious Baishan raised his head, his appearance that was illuminated by lightning and splashed with blood was like a strong heart needle, immediately making the timid human race. The strong have regained their confidence.

Since they have come to the Purple Demon Sea, aren't they just waiting for this battle? Now the Demon Race's Thunder Realm is wide open, and the true top masters of the Demon Race are swarming. If they can't defend this place, then in the entire Chuyuan, who else can fight?

"Kill! Brothers! Just wait for this!"

"Five failures go first, after the four failures, others will be careful to avoid thunder!"

With the constant shouting of people, the powerful people of the human race began to summon the beasts and sacrifice their weapons.

The dim sky was illuminated by colorful fairy lights, and Baishan was extremely pleased to see the surging fighting spirit in his companions again.

Actually, he instantly killed the strong demon clan. He almost burned a quarter of his body's aura. Don’t look at his nine phoenixes and nine, but the bird that penetrated the opponent’s heart is now very pale. The expression of sadness was obviously different from the other eight phoenixes.

"The enchanting is right... We are not the strong, but Tianzong’s tens of millions of years of secluded cultivation has made the strong have lost their fighting spirit."

"To reawaken their fighting spirit, only...the baptism of blood."

Baishan has a blank gaze, looking towards the sea of ​​clouds at the forefront of the pass. At this time, the slender figure of the woman has long been submerged in the billowing black thunder, killing the enemy with blood, far superior to her own combat achievements!

It's just that the woman's body is very light, like a dragonfly, killing the enemy invisible, and in the blink of an eye, several demon king corpses have been left behind.

Baishan suddenly felt ashamed, and it took a lot of effort to create a terrifying aura to arouse everyone's fighting heart, but the enchanting has made countless contributions silently.

Taking her as a reference, Baishan naturally did not dare to neglect.

He waved the butcher knife in his hand and rushed in front of everyone. With Baishan as the banner, the strong human tribesmen began to fight.

The Demon Thunder is not invincible. Only the moment when the Demon Thunder Realm bursts open is the strongest power. When it comes to the real battle, as long as you be careful to avoid it, everyone gradually finds the demon falling against the thunder. The way the clan powers fight.

Boom! Rumble!

The world is like a giant drum, and the chaotic airflow inside almost tears the head of the drum. The roars of various phantom beasts and beasts were mixed together, and the clank of swords and the dazzling cold light shuttled between the shadows.

Someone screamed in pain from time to time, and the air began to be filled with a strong **** atmosphere, and some figures even fell into the rolling sea of ​​devil, becoming a gluttonous delicacy for the sea king beasts.

Death is unavoidable, and victory has almost become an unfulfilled illusion. As soon as an enemy is solved, two, three, four...the enemies will suddenly attack from their own paths. No one knows when he will run out of energy and can no longer wave the magic weapon in his hand.

Melee.

It’s just who is more stamina.

The powerful people of all races are trying their best to shed their blood and sweat, and under the leadership of Baishan, Wutong, Xiaguang Fairy and other celestial and five decayed powerhouses, defend the human defense line from being broken.

At the same time, all those who once had doubts about enchantment realized that in the whole war, the most relaxed and unrestrained woman seemed to be the veiled woman with a sword.

She didn't even summon the beasts, she only held a black scimitar neatly in her hand.

The strange realm lingers around her body, so that the power of the Demon Race never approached her body, causing the dense ice arrows to spontaneously turn in front of her eyes.

As long as the enemy she is looking at, no one can escape her pursuit alive. Those Mozu powers that forced everyone to retreat are as weak as ants under her sword.

"Is she Nirvana? It's horrible!"

"No wonder I was able to guard the Eastern Pass for so long alone before!"

"It seems that we were really..."

The feelings of shame and admiration sprouted in everyone's hearts at the same time. For the enchanting real strength, only the few half-step Nirvana of Baishan and Wutong knew well.

"Hahahaha! We are not soft persimmons, you little scum from the demon race, kill as many as you come!"

Baishan was excited for a while, and yelled loudly. But his voice had not fallen yet, and suddenly there was a new wave of thunderstorms outside the broken sky!

Boom boom boom!

Following the monstrous anger and thunder, several extremely scary coercion slammed down, causing the weaker to spit blood directly, and the slightly stronger face pale.

"Ant, the laughter is really noisy."

A black shadow in the thunder made an icy rasping noise, and then slightly lifted up his sleeves, and countless winds running between the sky and the earth immediately enveloped Baishan who was laughing wildly.

These violent winds, like tiny steel wires, squeezed into his skin and flesh, and then fell into his meridians effortlessly, cutting off his muscles and bones.

Puff, puff.

Baishan's limbs are like broken puppets, separated from the body piece by piece.

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