Chapter 3923 White Robe Still Beats Snow

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Xiao Fan and Ye Shi jumped into the dark abyss. At that moment, countless black mist surged in, and the powerful power of time and space drowned them.

Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and reminded himself not to resist, and at the same time reminded Ye Shi not to take action.

Although the power of time and space was suffocating, it did not harm them, which made Xiao Fan's heart drop.

This feeling is almost exactly the same as the memory of Night Demon Dome.

The pressure became stronger and stronger, and Xiao Fan finally couldn't resist it and fainted.

Ye Shi gritted his teeth and persisted, but still did not take action. Instead, he tightly protected Xiao Fan in his arms.

"Brother, don't worry, I will protect you." Ye Shi whispered softly. This stupid man was indeed beaten stupid, otherwise how could he protect Xiao Fan.

Not dealing with Xiao Fan was already a sign of his conscience.

Although Ye Shi was a low-grade Dharma Master, he could only hold on for a stick of incense and eventually fell unconscious.

The power of time and space is constantly changing. They seem to be falling continuously, but in fact they are traveling through countless spaces.

I don’t know how far apart Tianhuang and Tianmojie are, but if an ordinary Saint Realm rushes, it is estimated that it will be impossible to reach it in less than tens or hundreds of years.

However, through this space-time channel, time will be greatly shortened.

The power of time and space is always one of the most bizarre and mysterious powers.

Xiao Fan and Ye Shi may have traveled through countless worlds in just one breath.

At this time, the blood soul robbed the sea.

The island that Xiao Fan bombed has long since disappeared, but strangely, the deep pit still exists and has not been filled up by sea water.

Moreover, this is still the home base of the Blood Tribulation Demon Lord.

On the sea, countless strange demons are patrolling, as if they are guarding something.

Last time, 90% of the subordinates of the Blood Tribulation Demon Lord were killed by Xiao Fan using the power of destruction. Only a few survived, but these were far more powerful than ordinary strange demons.

In the huge pit, countless eight-legged sword demons were flying, and invisible sword energy was raging, making the huge pit a magnetic field of swordsmanship, and no strangers should be allowed to approach.

"A bunch of trash, it's been so long and they still haven't found him!" The Blood Tribulation Demon Lord appeared on top of the giant pit, staring down into the pit with a cold face.

His eyes were extremely deep, as if he could see through everything.

The figures of the eight-legged sword demons around him were trembling violently, whether they were afraid of the Blood Tribulation Demon Lord or fear of something else.

"It's been ten years. At the beginning, he was just a low-grade Holy Lord. I couldn't even kill him. If I still can't find him, after a while, I may not be able to kill him." The Blood Tribulation Demon Lord said softly. He spoke with a look of sadness on his face.

It also clearly remembers that ten years ago, a young man in a white robe and a snow-clad man entered the blood-soul calamity sea with one man and one sword.

At that time, it happened to be the time when it was awakening, but the other party entered the Demon City unscrupulously and disappeared into the Demon City in front of countless of its subordinates.

For ten years, it has been looking for the other party, but the other party seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

However, the Blood Tribulation Demon Lord had an intuition that the opponent was still lurking in his demon city.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Xiao Fan blew up the Demon City and everything ceased to exist, but the Blood Tribulation Demon Lord knew that the Demon City on the outside was originally just a defensive fortress.

The defensive fortress of the Demon City was blown up, but the Demon City inside still existed.

However, even with the strength of the Blood Tribulation Demon Lord, he could only barely get close to the Inner Demon City. It was this Inner Demon City that created its countless Eight-legged Sword Demon subordinates.

In the inner demon city, the origin of swordsmanship is blooming all the time. The power of these origins is absorbed by its subordinates, and they all become natural swordsmen.

It is precisely because of this that the Blood Tribulation Demon Lord has been guarding this demon cave.

Even if he broke through to the Six-Star Demon Lord, he would still benefit from the Inner Demon City.

Moreover, his current strength is enough to suppress the five-star demon cave, but he is still guarding the four-star demon cave, but he is reluctant to leave the inner demon city.

"This son must die! If we don't kill him, it will definitely be a disaster for our clan." The Blood Tribulation Demon Lord said with murderous intent.

Whoops!

As soon as he finished speaking, endless sword energy burst out from the huge black pit below, the void was torn open, and countless turbulent streams shot out.

"Hoho~"

Bursts of shrill and tragic sounds rang out, and the countless eight-legged sword demons were all torn to pieces by the sword energy, and not a single one of them could survive.

Not only that, the surrounding seawater was also shattered by the sword energy, and the black pit continued to expand, increasing several times in size in an instant.

"What's going on?" The Blood Tribulation Demon Lord condensed a substantial face, and his expression was not good at all.

In just a few breaths of time, most of its subordinates died under the sword energy. How could the Blood Tribulation Demon Lord not be angry?

Unfortunately, it did not dare to approach the center of the sword energy easily, and could only stand in the void and stare.

The endless sword energy shot straight into the sky, which was extremely terrifying.

However, the next moment, the Blood Tribulation Demon Lord's pupils shrank suddenly, and in his horrified eyes, a figure stepped out of the pit.

It was a man in white robes and snow. He looked very ordinary, but he was extremely arrogant, like a peerless sword that wanted to cut through the sky.

Strangely, the sharp sword energy disappeared within a few feet of the white-robed man.

"It's him!" The Blood Tribulation Demon Lord's pupils shrank to a needle, and his face was full of horror.

Isn't that man in white robe the same man who entered the Demon City ten years ago with one man and one sword?

He is actually still hiding in the Inner Demon City!

However, the endless sword energy storm in the Inner Demon City was so terrifying. How did he, a low-level saint, get in?

Without any time to think about it, the Blood Tribulation Demon Lord suddenly turned into a blood cloud, and dense rain of blood shot out from it, covering every inch of space.

Last time it was because it hesitated that it gave the other party a chance to escape.

This time, it won't do it, and it will be a sure kill once it takes action.

The blood rain looks very ordinary, but it contains peerless murderous intent. It is the original power of blood. Wherever it passes, it is full of blood and blood, which is extremely terrifying.

After practicing till now, I don’t know how many powerful Saints and Source Masters died under his attack.

However, the man in white robe below looked calm and still walked towards the sea step by step.

His speed seemed very slow, but it was extremely fast. Seeing that the rain of blood was about to hit him, he suddenly waved his sleeve lightly.

The next moment, something horrifying happened. The countless sword energy turned around in vain and went up against the sky.

The sword energy and the blood rain collided together, making a clanging sound of metal hitting each other, which was deafening.

"Origin Master Realm?" Blood Tribulation Demon Lord's pupils shrank suddenly.

At this moment, light flashed in vain behind the white-robed man, and a white flash of light pierced the sky. Before the Blood Tribulation Demon Lord could recover, the blood cloud it formed was in vain split into two. The man in the white robe seemed to have done something insignificant. The white robe was still better than the snow, not stained by any dust.