Chapter Twenty-Seven: Devouring

There is danger, and Bai Le doesn't even dare to say it directly, but wants to use this obscure way to remind him, then there is only one possibility, until this moment, Bai Le is actually still under the control of the other party.

Such a result is undoubtedly very scary.

Because that directly touched Yun Mengzhen's most fragile nerve, the Demon Lord of Tongtian!

If the Tongtian Demon Lord is still alive, if Bai Le is now controlled by the Tongtian Demon Lord...... Such a result is undoubtedly chilling all over the body.

It's just that such a thought just flashed through Yun Mengzhen's mind, and it was directly rejected.

The reason is simple, such a bureau design is too complicated.

No matter what the other party's purpose is, using Bai Le as a lure and using the news of Kunwu Sword to lure her into the bait, such a method is really too deliberate.

From a normal point of view, there is naturally no problem with such a method, but if the other party is the Demon Lord of Heaven, such a method is too child's play.

Yun Meng really knows the Heavenly Demon Lord too well.

Dare to go to Dao Ling Mountain alone, with his own strength, the Dao Ling Tianzong who is pressed can't raise his head, such a character, even if he is seriously injured, has his own arrogance, and disdains to use such low-level means.

Thinking about this, Yun Mengzhen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it's not the Demon Lord of Tongtian, she really doesn't care about the others.

You must know that in the battle of Dao Ling Mountain, Dao Ling Tianzong suffered a big loss, in addition to chasing and killing the Tongtian Demon Lord, the most important thing is to spare no effort to strike at the Demon Dao Giants again and maintain the dominance of Dao Ling Tianzong.

Now the true masters of the Dao Ling Heavenly Sect have already gone to spy on those real Demon Dao giants, and the people in the Demon Dao who can really find the Spirit Rhino Sword Sect, no matter how powerful they blow, they are actually just some small people after all.

It was precisely because of this that Yun Mengzhen had the confidence to overwhelm the demons, and he didn't even send a message to Ling Tianzong for help.

After all, retrieving the Kunwu Sword alone and asking for help to bring back the Kunwu Sword are two completely different concepts for her.

"I'd like to see who's pretending to be a god!"

With a cold snort, Yun Mengzhen's figure shook slightly, and he swept away in the direction that Yang Yan and the others were pointing.

Almost at the same time as Yun Mengzhen set off, Xu Feng in the valley had already fought fiercely with those demon path masters, fighting with all his strength without any restraints, and his breath leaked out instantly, even if he was miles away, Yun Mengzhen could also feel it clearly.

In this way, it is even easier to identify the direction, and go straight to the position of the fierce battle.

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"Run, where do you want to run?"

Chasing him out of the valley, Ba Zhiyuan stared at Bai Le and sneered.

The demon hidden in the valley is known as the Six Demons of Bashan, although Xu Feng's strength is strong, but under the joint efforts of the six demons, it is also a sure victory, the only thing to be afraid of is that the news is leaked, and the master of the Spirit Rhino Sword Sect is coming.

Ba Zhiyuan was originally a disciple of the Six Demons of Bashan, and he was about to open up the Spirit Mansion and use it to hunt down and kill ordinary disciples of the Spirit Rhino Sword Sect, so naturally there was no problem.

After running a distance of more than 100 meters, Bai Le had already been caught up.

In terms of strength, the gap between him and Ba Zhiyuan is too big, and once he is targeted, there is no possibility of getting out at all.

Silently calculating the distance, Bai Le's heart was horizontal, and when he raised his hand, he pulled out the saber he carried with him, and suddenly turned around to fight back.

If you can't run away, you naturally have to fight hard.

Lonely clouds!

The second style of the Spirit Rhino Sword Technique!

For Bai Le, this is also the only sword he can use now, whether it is effective or not, this is his only choice.

I have to say that Bai Le's counterattack was extremely decisive, and even Ba Zhiyuan didn't expect this sudden counterattack, and when he noticed it, he would already be three points slower if he wanted to change his moves.

"Poof!"

This sword hit Ba Zhiyuan's chest, and instantly splashed with a touch of blood.

However, almost at the same time, a trace of terrifying spiritual power suddenly burst out from Ba Zhiyuan's chest, and the sword entered the flesh for three points, but it was stuck and could no longer advance an inch.

Demon cultivation itself pays attention to quenching the body, and the inheritance of the six demons of Bashan is the best among them, if it were not for the pursuit of this ultimate quenching body, Ba Zhiyuan would have been able to open up the spiritual mansion a long time ago.

At this moment, it was this terrifying physique that saved Ba Zhiyuan's life.

"Smack!"

Almost instantly, Ba Zhiyuan grabbed the blade of the sword, with a look of madness in his eyes, and shouted, "Little beast, haven't you eaten? With such strength, you also want to kill Lao Tzu?"

Under the light of the enemy, he almost capsized in the gutter, which also completely aroused Ba Zhiyuan's ferocity.

With a bang, the blade of the sword that was caught in his hand was broken in two by Ba Zhiyuan.

Ba Zhiyuan, who has already stepped on the peak of spiritual induction, is really much stronger than Bai Le, once the sneak attack fails, back to the head-to-head confrontation, Bai Le simply has no power to fight back.

"Poof!"

The broken blade of the sword flew out upside down and stabbed into Bai Le's chest, blood splattering.

In a few breaths, Bai Le had already been thrown to the ground by Ba Zhiyuan, and the terrifying big hand directly pinched Bai Le's throat.

Pulling out the blade of the sword fiercely, Ba Zhiyuan said solemnly, "Don't worry, I won't let you die so happily, see clearly, your grandfather will gouge out your heart and drink it!"

While speaking, Ba Zhiyuan's wrist was forced, and he once again slashed the skin on Bai Le's chest with the blade of the sword, as if in order to add a little fear to Bai Le, Ba Zhiyuan's speed was extremely slow, as if to let Bai Le see his every move.

The sword in his hand was broken, and even the throat was grabbed by the other party, and the suffocating pressure came to his face, making Bai Le reveal a sense of fear from his bones.

At this juncture, where could Bai Le still care about hiding his strength, the almost instinctive Heavenly Demon Skill naturally operated, turned into a majestic devouring force, and devoured towards Ba Zhiyuan!

At the time of life and death, the domineering characteristics of Tongtian Demon Gong were finally manifested.

Engulf!

For Tongtian Demon Gong, cultivation is a process of devouring and plundering spiritual power, whether it is the spiritual power between heaven and earth, or the spiritual power in other people's bodies, it is naturally within the scope of what can be devoured.

If Ba Zhi stayed farther away, or if he started a little more simply, Bai Le naturally had no room for resistance, but on the contrary, the other party wanted to torture Bai Le, and the whole person was attached to Bai Le's body, which gave Bai Le a chance to turn the tables.

Almost instantly, the Tongtian Demon Gong was activated, and the power in Ba Zhiyuan's body suddenly leaked out wildly, surging towards Bai Le's body.

This strange change frightened Ba Zhiyuan in an instant, and in an instant, the strength of his body suddenly burst out, and he wanted to push Bai Le away like crazy, but at this kind of life and death juncture, how could Bai Le make him get his wish.

Bai Le knew very well that he was just caught off guard by Ba Zhiyuan, if he was allowed to escape and come back to his senses, he would inevitably die!

In this case, even if he died, Bai Le had to drag him along, where would he let go, in an instant, his eyes were blood-red, his arms were clutched, and Ba Zhiyuan's body didn't even care about the half of the sword blade stabbing into his chest.

At this moment, Bai Le is like a beast that has reached a desperate situation, completely releasing the ferocity and madness in his bones.