Volume 4, Demon Crow Demon Palace_Chapter 191, The Man Without Blood

Of course, in terms of status, the old monster is first-class in Zhongtianmen, mainly because he has lived a long time in Zhongtianmen, so he has mastered a lot of hidden resources that his juniors don't know, but this doesn't mean that he is the strongest. There are a few juniors in the Zhongtian Gate who practice their own demon methods are very powerful, in the words of the old monster: "These people are like they are destined to be evil from the moment they are born, it is hard for me to imagine what they are like when they are not evil." ”

I haven't seen more Zhongtianmen Ancestors, and Senior Guan hasn't contacted me later, he disappeared as if he had evaporated from the world. And after that, the struggle between me and Zhongtianmen was like an end, and there were no more intersections.

But today, that full stop has been erased......

"Little guy, you have some skills." He laughed wickedly.

"It's ugly for you to laugh, so don't laugh." I saw that the qi on the other party's body was constantly surging, and I was not to be outdone and became serious, steadily breaking through the boundary of Shaoyang, and the qi that reached the boundary of Shaoyin circulated in the body, and the surging energy continued to rush outward, and the evil qi of the other party and my breath impacted each other to release a powerful storm, blowing the surrounding trees to the ground.

"Oh? The little mouse that only ran away when he saw me more than ten years ago has grown up and become a tiger. ”

"It's not just tigers."

As soon as the words fell, the other party raised his hand, and a strange cyan magic circle appeared in the middle of the pale palm, and then the magic circle rotated, forming a spell mark similar to a six-pointed star, and then a strange black light shot out from the spell mark, and these lights changed into a chain and wrapped around my body in an instant.

After being entangled, I quickly felt the qi in my body pouring outward, as if it was going to be drained.

"Even if you're a tiger, you've fallen into my trap now."

"Oh? Is it? I replied coldly, taking a heavy step forward, and the breath that was pouring out of me actually flowed back like a tide, and then quickly poured into my body, and at the same time, the black light and strange spell marks that wrapped around my body also disappeared at this moment.

"Looks like my tiger isn't easy to deal with."

As my voice sounded, a huge golden sword hung high in the sky, and in the next second, it slashed down from the air and plunged heavily into the opponent's body.

"Ahh The black-clothed man's body was pierced by the golden sword, and he fell to his knees after screaming.

"Huh?" It's just that I have a strange feeling when I succeed in one blow, how can the other party, who was able to easily break through the earth-moving spell just now, fold under my golden greatsword so easily?

"It doesn't feel right...... I felt strange in my heart, but the other party suddenly sneered, raised his head and said, "Haha, is it an accident?" But to be honest, it's not very comfortable, and the feeling of being stabbed in the chest by a sword is not very comfortable. ”

The golden sword inserted in his body made a "click" sound at this moment, and then shattered with a "bang"!

"Are you alright?" This moment surprised me even more than just now, he was still fine when he was hit by my golden spell, and I obviously saw the golden sword piercing his chest, but why was it okay? How can it be okay?

"You don't have blood?" I stared at his chest, where there was a hole left by the golden sword, and not a single drop of blood came out, except for a hole.

"I ...... It is immortal. Under the cold wind, his pale face showed that evil smile again.

I've heard a lot of this kind of nonsense over the years, and of course most of the people who can say this kind of nonsense have some skills, but as for the so-called immortality, it's just a disguise.

The man in black in front of me did have a big hole in his chest, but it didn't seem to be anything, and the first thought that came to my mind when I saw this scene was that this guy should be something like a puppet, and his body was probably empty, not a living person.

"If one sword can't kill you, then I'll tear you down with ten swords, or a hundred swords, until you become a pile of rotten wood!" I stretched out my hand, and the golden light in the sky kept converging at one point, one sword, two swords, three swords...... More and more golden greatswords stood in the air, like twinkling stars.

The man in black raised his head, the wind blew his long black hair, I snapped my fingers, and the golden sword in the sky fell like raindrops, and the golden light reflected my eyes at this moment.

"The sky, it's so ......bright," the man in black said with a wicked smile, and then his body was covered by an overwhelming golden sword, and the ground trembled, and soon the golden sword fell to the ground, shattering the man in black in front of him.

"I don't think you can get up yet!"

However, these words were quickly slapped in the face, and the corpse that had been beaten only a puddle of corpses moved again, the rotten flesh and broken bones were connected together, and when the golden light disappeared, he slowly stood up, straightened his waist, although half of his body was still full of holes, but the other half had actually begun to heal. But there was still no blood, as if blood was not present in his body.

"It hurts......" He twisted, and a bone stabbed out of his waist before growing back on its own.

"Not a puppet?" I can't be sure that it's not difficult to make dolls out of flesh and bones, but this technique has been around for hundreds of years, and today it is rare.

"You think I'm a puppet?" He looked up at me and asked, half of his torn mouth was healing rapidly, and the flesh and teeth that had grown were terrifying.

"You're not?"

"Hehe, then look at it this way, do you know that you are wrong?" As he spoke, he put his hand into his left chest, as if he had pinched something, and then pulled it out little by little, and slowly pulled out something similar to his heart. Then a beating and powerful heart appeared in my eyes.

It is impossible for the doll to have a beating and bright red heart, he actually pulled his heart out of his body, but this heart is not the same as the heart I have seen, although it is also beating, and the shape is the same, but there is not a trace of blood on it, and the flesh on the surface has dried and withered.

"Believe it now, right?" He said with a smile and put his heart back to rest.

"What the hell are you?" I asked with a frown.

"I told you, I'm immortal. Also to this day, the last immortal. As he spoke, the other half of his body was almost healing, and the evil qi slowly but mightily covered us.

"There is no such thing as immortality, I don't believe it."

"Hehe, you say you don't believe it, but aren't you immortal yourself?" There was sarcasm in his voice.

"I just don't get old, but I'm not immortal!" I was very confident in saying this, and at that time I didn't realize what a huge change my body had undergone, or that I didn't think that I would not grow old at that time, and I never thought that I would not die.

"It seems that you don't know the truth yet, haha, it turns out that you don't know anything, and you get power from ignorance, no wonder you are still in this realm, no wonder ......" I barely understood a word in his words.

"Okay, let me kill you and fulfill me." He raised his hand, and the strange spell mark in his palm was about to attack again, and I was ready to respond, and in my full attention, suddenly there was a movement in the forest behind the man in black, which alarmed both of us at the same time. Then a person pulled away the leaves and walked out, and after a closer look, the person who came out turned out to be Bai Yan, or the old monster.

"You?" I shouted at the same time as the weirdo in black.

"Give me a thin piece of noodles, and you two stop." He whispered. The voice that spoke was that of an old monster, and it was obvious that the person who was controlling Bai Yan's body now was an old monster.

"Oh? It's you. The black-clad stranger put away his hand, smiled evilly, and looked at the old monster.

"Ba Xiaoshan, please stop." As I could tell, the old monster's tone was serious, and he rarely used the word "please" to me. I hesitated for a moment and then withdrew.

"I think your meeting today is a coincidence, there is no need for the two of you to meet each other in life and death, Heiyun, you can go." Seeing that I had withdrawn my hand, he spoke to the man in black first.