Chapter 811
Although the black-robed youth has experienced many battles since his cultivation, after all, he is the young master of Heisha Ridge.
At least in Heisha Ridge, there is no demon clan who dares to provoke him without opening their eyes!
What's more, he just broke through a few years ago and cultivated into a middle-level demon, and he does have the capital to be proud of.
Even without the protection of the Lord of Black Sand Ridge, he can be regarded as the number one person in the large and small territories around here.
Unexpectedly, when he became the first battle of the middle-level demon, he ended up in such a miserable end.
The most difficult thing for him to accept is that the one who defeated him was a low-level demon!
how can that be?
The black-robed youth was torn apart by the fall, and his mind was in chaos, but it was still difficult to understand.
Even a pure-blooded beast might not be able to defeat him across a great realm.
What is the origin of this person?
How could a low-level monster launch a divine attack?
Countless doubts flashed through the mind of the proud black-robed youth.
"There must be a secret about him!"
"Either it is some shocking treasure, or some powerful secret technique!"
"If I can kill this person and snatch his treasures or secret techniques, my strength will skyrocket!"
The black-robed youth had already thought of quitting, but in a second, greed took over again.
Wealth is in danger!
No matter what, he is a middle-level demon after all, and his combat power is still there.
If you miss this opportunity now, it will be too difficult to catch these five guys when they go to other territories in the future.
Turning to this point, the black-robed youth took a deep breath, swallowed a few spirit medicines, his brows lit up, motivated his primordial spirit, and continuously gathered his mana!
"Black Sand Eclipse Sun!"
The black-robed youth didn't turn his head, his eyes were red, and he roared.
Hearing these four words, many of the Black Sand Ridge monsters who were fighting with Monkey and the others were startled, and they all retreated with fearful expressions, lest they should avoid it.
Just as Su Zimo was about to move forward and completely kill the black-robed youth, he felt a sudden gust of wind around him, black sand billowing, and blowing towards his face!
In an instant, the world became bleak.
It was as if the scorching sun had really been swallowed up!
This black sand eclipse sun is the famous skill of the black sand ridge lord!
In each grain of black sand, not only is it contaminated with the scorpion's highly poisonous, but also condensed with powerful mana, which grinds the skin and erodes the bones, and the end is extremely powerful!
"Um?"
Su Zimo froze in his heart.
He can clearly feel that every grain of black sand hits his body, there are bursts of tingling pains, which are not obvious, but still bearable.
You must know that after his physical body broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm, it became even more terrifying, with blood surging, even an ordinary magic weapon might not be able to hurt!
But the eyes are the most fragile and cannot withstand the impact of black sand.
Su Zimo closed his eyes subconsciously.
The moment he closed his eyes, Su Zimo was shocked again!
The wind howled, the black sand filled the sky, covering the sky!
He suddenly discovered that this black sand not only has powerful attack power, but also shields his five senses!
Under the shroud of black sand, even his spiritual sense became a little dull and blurred.
Although you can feel the danger, it is difficult to judge the location!
When Su Zimo was shocked, the young man in black robe was even more shocked!
If it were other middle-level demons, if they were wrapped in this black sand, they could not escape death. After dozens of breaths, they would be washed into a dead bone.
He did not expect that Su Zimo could resist the impact of the Black Sand Eclipse Sun just by virtue of his physical body!
The black sand continued to wash over Su Zimo's body. The green shirt on the outside was already riddled with holes, but the skin inside was intact!
The black-robed youth gritted his teeth, his eyes were stern, and he constantly urged his primordial spirit to continue to bless his mana.
No matter what, he believed that under the shroud of this black sand, Su Zimo could not break free at all, at least he was invincible!
suddenly!
In the black sand, a ray of light flashed.
The black-robed youth widened his eyes, watching this scene in disbelief.
In the black sand, Su Zimo opened one eye!
That light came from his right eye!
The more flamboyant, the more dazzling!
Like a scorching sun!
Although the black sand is strong and has boundless mana, it is difficult to swallow this scorching sun.
This is like a god's eye!
Indifference, majesty!
"This is……"
The black-robed youth only felt his scalp explode, and a chill came up from his back, and suddenly screamed: "Pujutsu!"
A radiant beam of light spewed out from the black sand, traversing the void, reflecting the sky and the earth like day, and the light reappeared!
boom!
This beam of light broke through the heavy black sand, arrived in an instant, and slammed into the black-robed youth, smashing the black armor outside his scorpion and piercing his chest!
There was no blood flowing out of the bowl-sized wound, and it was scorched and scorched.
Dragon's Secret Technique, Eye of Candlelight!
Although this black sand is strong, it can't stop Su Zimo's sight.
Seeing the position of the black-robed youth, Su Zimo immediately launched an offensive, directly hitting him hard!
The black sand dissipated.
This time, Su Zimo didn't give the black-robed youth any chance to breathe. He chased him forward, took a big step, and stepped heavily on the black-robed youth's scorpion's back!
Click!
The black armor on his back shattered instantly.
This foot has already trampled the spine of the black-robed youth!
boom!
Su Zimo leaned over and punched, hitting the black-robed youth's head fiercely.
The head exploded, and red and white dripped to the ground.
The black-robed youth is dead!
Su Zimo stood up, but frowned slightly.
Although he killed the black-robed youth with thunderbolt, there was a strange feeling in his heart, as if something was wrong.
Suddenly!
Su Zimo's heart flashed a feeling of being peeped.
Su Zimo turned around suddenly, his eyes like torches, and looked in the other direction.
In the depths of the jungle in the distance, a pitch-black scorpion the size of a thumb stood in the air, with a faint light radiating from its body, with a ferocious expression and malicious eyes.
This pitch-black scorpion looks exactly like the black-robed youth who just died!
Su Zimo was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.
This pitch-black scorpion with a faint glow and only the size of a thumb should be the primordial spirit of the black-robed youth!
After cultivating to the Void Return Realm and becoming a middle-level demon, Yuanshen can already get rid of the confinement of the physical body.
No fear of the burning sun, no fear of the gust of wind, soaring across the sky, wandering beyond the sky, thousands of miles in a flash.
The so-called 'primordial spirit out of one's body' refers to this realm.
Even if the cultivator's body is destroyed, as long as the primordial spirit does not die, it is not considered a fall.
If there is a suitable opportunity, the Primordial Spirit of the Void Return Realm can completely seize others' homes, thereby achieving a rebirth in another situation!
Of course, no matter who it is, even if there is boundless mana, it is impossible to seize the house indefinitely.
Moreover, seizing a house is quite dangerous, and there are many restrictions.
To put it simply, each person can only take the house at most once.
Even so, it's scary enough!
This is equivalent to one extra life!
The black-robed youth was also very good. Seeing that his body could no longer be saved, he made a decisive decision, abandoned his body, and escaped from his body.
This was the first time that Su Zimo had fought against a powerhouse at the level of a middle-level demon in a real sense. He was not familiar with the opponent's methods, so he was careless and escaped by the spirit of the black-robed youth.