studiobondurri Chapter 345 Let's Fight, I'll Watch From The Side
Chapter 345 Let's Fight, I'll Watch From The Side
Over there, the Lich War is in full swing, and the fierce battle is in full swing.
The black-haired boy Xiaotu finally showed his true strength.
It turned out to be a quasi-sage-level power, and the Jiao Demon King was a little confused.
Unexpectedly, this seemingly young boy has already broken through to the level of Da Luo Jinxian in strength.
Bang!
The Jiao Demon King vomited blood and flew out, his face was a little ugly: "You are not an ordinary witch clan, who are you? Are you the reincarnation of the ancestor witch?"
Speaking of reincarnation, it's a bit impossible!
The Witch Clan doesn't have a primordial spirit, and if they die, they will die completely.
Xiaotu smiled mysteriously: "My identity is not something that ants like you can guess!"
"This time, I didn't want to reveal my true strength, but it's a pity that you are aggressive, so I can't blame you!"
Whoa!
Xiaotu stretched out the Qingping sword, and with the power to destroy the Dao, he directly slashed at the Jiao Demon King. The terrifying power caused the Jiao Demon King's expression to change wildly.
If it goes on like this, it will undoubtedly die.
The other big Luo Jinxian big monsters were dragged down by the witch clan.
Bang bang bang!
The Qingping sword directly pierced into the body of the Flood Demon King, and continuously destroyed the latter's blood.
chi chi chi...
Xiaotu smiled triumphantly, and tried again, Qingpingjian found the core dragon pill of the Demon King.
"Break it!"
Xiaotu said calmly, he didn't care too much about the mortal Jiao Demon King.
"This is the end!"
The Flood Demon King closed his eyes, quietly waiting for death to come.
I haven't had a glorious life in this life yet, so it's really a bit aggrieved to die for such an inexplicable reason.
Deng Deng Deng!
A golden light flashed past and collided with Qingping Sword.
That golden light was more powerful than the Qingping Sword, and it directly slapped the opponent out.
It fell into the hands of a white-haired boy, who looked at Qingping Sword with an expression of interest.
"It's a nice sword!"
This boy is naturally Chen Wangdao.
He looked at the expressions on both sides, waved his hands, and said innocently: "Go ahead, I'll just watch the show here, don't take me too seriously."
heard.
Both the lich and demon clans looked at Chen Wangdao strangely.
Stopped the desire to continue fighting, and began to look at this unexpected guest.
"ancestor!"
The Jiao Demon King, however, felt a superior suppressive force from the depths of his bloodline on Chen Wangdao's body.
The power of this bloodline, I am afraid that Zulong does not have it!
For a moment, Jiao Demon King looked at Chen Wangdao in a daze.
Seeing his Qingping sword being held by the other party, Xiaotu raised his eyebrows, feeling that he had been greatly insulted.
He looked at Chen Wangdao with infinite killing intent.It's just that he didn't know Chen Wangdao's strength, so he was a little cautious for a while.
"Hurry up and return my Qingping Sword, otherwise, I will kill you!"
Xiaotu didn't choose to attack directly, but spoke lightly, with an indifferent and terrifying killing intent, covering Chen Wangdao.
"impossible!"
Chen Wangdao's eyes turned cold, he stroked the hilt of Qingping sword, and said in a light tone: "I got the things in my hand, but there is never the possibility of returning them, if you want, I can let you go with Qingping sword hell meet."
"court death!"
Hearing this, Xiaotu's face instantly turned cold, and his body also moved accordingly, turning into afterimages, attacking from all directions.
Bang bang bang!
In the air, there was the sound of a mountain exploding non-stop.
This Xiaotu's strength has already reached the level of the ancestor witch, and his physical body is comparable to the seventh turn of the nine-turn Xuangong.
Chen Wangdao looked at all this indifferently, his eyes were calm as usual.
"Unstoppable..."
He punched out, and the whole world trembled.
Both the demon clan and the witch clan present felt the terror deep in their souls.
"This kind of power is too terrifying!"
They all opened their mouths wide, watching this scene in disbelief.
And those phantoms in the middle of Chen Wangdao's fists just shattered and disappeared.
Xiaotu's figure flew upside down and fell heavily on the ground, his body was dripping with blood, and there seemed to be no good piece.
"A terrifying powerhouse who surpasses quasi-sages!"
Xiaotu wiped the unstoppable blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Chen Wangdao with undisguised fear.
Those witches also understood Chen Wangdao's cultivation, and they all looked uneasy.
Could it be that this kind of strong man is the backhand hidden by the monster race?
Seeing this scene, the Jiao Demon King opened his mouth wide. I am afraid that the demon master Kunpeng is not so powerful!
He clasped his fists, bowed to Chen Wangdao and thanked him: "Thank you for saving my life, senior. If there is a chance in the future, I, Yuan Jiao, will definitely repay senior."
Chen Wangdao waved his hand, and said indifferently: "I didn't save you guys on purpose, I'm just interested in this boy. It's your luck."
Hearing this, Yuan Jiao didn't take it seriously, and still looked respectful: "I don't look at the purpose of the senior, I just know that it was the senior who saved me. If it wasn't for the senior, I might have died just now!"
Chen Wangdao looked at Yuan Jiao in surprise, then turned his head to look at Xiaotu with a strange smile on his mouth: "Are you a child of Houtu?"
Xiaotu was a little surprised when he heard Chen Wangdao's words, "How do you know?"
Chen Wangdao looked at the blood flowing on Xiaotu's body, which was very similar to Houtu's aura. If he said that the two parties had nothing to do with each other, Chen Wangdao himself would not believe it.
Seeing that Chen Wangdao didn't speak, he seemed to be frowning in thought.
Xiaotu's expression also became a little arrogant: "Knowing that I am the child of Houtu ancestor witch, senior should be more cautious. After all, he offended me, but he also offended a powerful witch clan."
"Even if your excellency is powerful, you probably wouldn't want to offend a strong enemy, would you?"
Xiaotu seems to be on Chen Wangdao's side, thinking about gains and losses for the latter.
It's good not to mention this point, but Chen Wangdao's face became a little cold when he mentioned Houtu.
"Since you are a child of Houtu, you can die!"
Whoa!
Chen Wangdao shot two indestructible thunderbolts from his eyes, and the thunderbolt brought by Yasheng's power was also unbelievably powerful.
Feeling the terrifying power of the two world-destroying thunderbolts, Xiaotu's face became a little puzzled.
Why did this senior get furious when he mentioned Senior Houtu? Could it be that the two have enmity!
bang bang...
The two thunderbolts will not change just because of Xiaotu's thoughts.
Xiaotu hurriedly circulated his qi and blood, and the monstrous blood qi just gushed out.
In the blood, strands of black flames, with the power of devouring, burned everything.
"Nanming Lihuo, the power of the ancestral witch!"
Xiaotu pushed out the black sea of flames, rolling and flowing, trying to surround Chen Wangdao's thunder, stop him, and move on.
"Destroy!"
Chen Wangdao looked at Nanming Lihuo, feeling a little greedy.
Although Xiaotu's Nanming Lihuo and Sanwei Zhenhuo are flames of the same level.
but.
The gap between users was too huge, Chen Wangdao's thunder tore through the black sea of flames, and landed heavily on Xiaotu's body without sparing any strength.