Chapter 418 Serve! Clothes! Clothes! (2)
"Sa!"
The sword screamed in the void, the strong wind wrinkled, and the blood stained all directions!
The coercion of the blood demon and the black dragon, like a demon descending, enveloped the entire space, turning the world into a bloody realm!
"This... what's going on here..."
Everyone's hearts were tightened, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.
"Zheng!"
The blood sword screams!
Chen Xiaobei's eyes were empty, and he pointed out the false guidance, and the dragon's infuriating blessings resonated with the Chaos Sword Embryo!
Not happy, not angry, like Yujian Zhenxian, looking down on all living beings!
"Sa!"
Sword command!
The blood-colored thunder, rushing straight out!
I have a sword that can slash all beings in the world!
"Sa!"
Blood thunder rushes, invincible! Instantly penetrate the black boy evil girl who is rushing over!
The two ran in a straight line one after the other, penetrated by the blood thunder, and then froze their steps and stood still like a stone statue.
"Boom...boom..."
The next moment, the two heads fell to the ground, staring at the eyes.
I didn't even understand how I died!
"Oh my God... what happened just now..."
Everyone around was stunned.
A second ago, they also decided that Chen Xiaobei would be defeated.
But just one second later, two powerful enemies were beheaded!
The huge contrast in reality has caused a huge impact on everyone's heart.
Especially Bai Libin and Lin Yufei, the two of them simply felt that they were stupid, how could they have the guts to mock Chen Xiaobei?
Recalling their previous contempt and provocation towards Chen Xiaobei, the hair on their bodies stood up, fearing Chen Xiaobei's revenge from the bottom of their hearts.
"The magic weapon!? How can you have such a powerful magic weapon in the hands of a hairy boy like you?"
The gray-robed old man shouted in shock, the original domineering aura of the king was completely broken, replaced by horror and panic!
He didn't dare to neglect Chen Xiaobei at all.
The gray-robed old man's heart moved, and he drove the Three-Faced White Ghost to give up Wu Tianhe, who had only half his life left, and instead rushed towards Chen Xiaobei!
It can be seen that in the eyes of this old man, Chen Xiaobei is already more difficult and dangerous than Luo Bodhi and Wu Tianhe!
If Chen Xiaobei is not taken down first, the gray-robed old man will not feel at ease!
"Mr. Chen! Be careful! That White Walker is too strong! Chill Qi can freeze Qi pulses! Make True Qi unable to function! Don't get close to it!"
When life and death were at stake, Wu Tianhe didn't dare to care about favors and grudges, and issued a loud warning.
Just one sword!
Wu Tianhe, the mighty six-door superinspector, was convinced and changed his name to "Mr. Chen"!
In Wu Tianhan's heart, he even regarded Chen Xiaobei as a life-saving straw!
Luo Boti was also in the same mood. Facing the gray-robed old man who cultivated both spiritual and martial arts, they had absolutely no chance of winning!
Only the odd number Chen Xiaobei can hope to break the game!
It can even be said that all hope has been pinned on Chen Xiaobei!
Chen Xiaobei's victory or defeat will directly decide the life and death of everyone!
"Roar!!!"
The three-faced White Walkers came slaughtered, and everyone's hearts were tightened again.
There is no need to say more about the fierceness of this Other Ghost, as strong as Wu Tianhe has already been defeated.
How will Chen Xiaobei respond?
This young man in his early twenties seems to have become the backbone of everyone! Every move that touches everyone's heartstrings!
"Pure Yang Talisman Sword!"
Chen Xiaobei had already prepared the Pure Yang Talisman Sword, pointed his left hand, and crossed the blade: "Cut!"
"Zheng!"
That quaint wooden sword actually made a long metallic sound, and seven-color flames flashed out of thin air, wrapping the sword body!
It's like nirvana!
The wooden sword was reborn and turned into a seven-color sword!
Where the seven-color precious light shines, the yin qi is swept away.
"Wow!"
The three-faced White Walkers screamed in horror, turning their heads and running away like a mouse seeing a cat!
But how could this seven-colored sword be able to hide if it wanted to?
"Sa!"
The blade of the sword was like a thunderbolt, galloping at it, and nailing it to the back of the three-faced White Walker.
"Ow...Ow..."
Following a shrill scream, the powerful seven-star evil spirit melted like ice and snow under the scorching sun, leaving no trace at all!
A sword! Destroy it!
"Ee drop mom..."
The old man in gray robe screamed in fright, his legs trembled, and he fell directly to the ground, his legs shaking uncontrollably.
The White Walkers dissipated, and the treasure light ceased.
The entire space seems to be baptized with holy aura, and there is no trace of yin!
"Jade... Yuxu Sacred Dao Magic Sword!"
The gray-robed old man's pupils shrank and screamed.
Looking at Chen Xiaobei's eyes, it is like seeing the gods and Buddhas, showing infinite awe!
"Your Highness, spare your life... Your Highness, spare your life... This disciple offends Your Highness with no eyeballs... Sin deserves ten thousand deaths... Ten thousand deaths..."
Before Chen Xiaobei could speak, the old man in gray robe was so frightened that his heart was broken, he knelt down on the ground, as if his head was not his own, and kept knocking on the ground with 'bang bang bang'.
This old guy had 20,000 combat power, but he was scared to death by that sword.
He couldn't even mention the slightest bit of fighting intent, he just kowtowed and begged for mercy.
The scene in front of him directly made the four six-door inspectors around him dumbfounded!
The gray-robed old man, whom the four of them couldn't match together, was lying at the feet of Chen Xiaobei like a dog, extremely humble!
For the four of them, it was like a dream!
In the horrified eyes of everyone, Chen Xiaobei slowly said: "I will kill your apprentice, are you convinced?"
"Serve, take, take..." The old guy nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.
"I'll kill you evil ghost, are you convinced?" Chen Xiaobei asked coldly.
"Serve... The disciple is convinced..." The gray-robed old man said.
"I took your magic weapon, will you accept it?" Chen Xiaobei stretched out a palm.
"I serve... This is the White Walker jar... Please honor it with a smile..." The old man swallowed and quickly offered the small clay jar with both hands.
"I want you to abandon your cultivation, are you satisfied?" Chen Xiaobei's tone was slightly relaxed.
"Serve! Serve! Serve...Thank you for your grace of not killing...Thank you..." The old man in gray robe was a sensible man, and he quickly kowtowed to Chen Xiaobei three times, and then, with full energy, blasted his own Dantian Qi Sea.
A cultivation base will be destroyed in one breath!
"You're not confused, get out!" Chen Xiaobei waved his hand, his eyes indifferent as if he were looking at an ant.
"Yes Yes Yes……"
The gray-robed old man didn't dare to get up, coughing up blood while kneeling and crawling back, only to get up in the dark and flee quickly.
"Xiao Bei! You can't let the tiger go back to the mountain!" Luo Boti quickly reminded: "We almost died at the hands of that old thief just now!"
"It's okay."
Chen Xiaobei shrugged indifferently: "He has revered me like a god, and from now on, he will only be my devout follower."
These words are light and airy, but they show the domineering domineering of whoever gives up on me.
In an instant, the hearts of everyone around were severely impacted, and Chen Xiaobei's image in his mind became even taller!