While speaking, Bai Wencheng's body had recovered as before.

He looked no different from the beginning, and was still so handsome and upright. This is Bai Wencheng's physical practice technique, his unique physical practice technique, Guiyuan Changsheng Immortal Technique.

His body has reached a state of immediate recovery. If he had not been a person whose cultivation level was much higher than his, he would have no right to hurt his body.

Yu Zixuan watched Bai Wencheng's body recover as before, and her face finally calmed down slightly.

He knew that if it weren't for him, Bai Wencheng wouldn't have been hurt and wouldn't have been so embarrassed in front of the messenger. Now, Bai Wencheng has finally recovered as before.

"Then come on, fight for a long time quickly and fight to the death."

As he said that, the envoy suddenly moved a mountain and smashed it directly towards Bai Wencheng.

This mountain looks so huge, it is like a surging from the sky. It is covered with forests, as if it is exposed to the sun for a long time, and it is covered with moss everywhere. This mountain seems to be flying from the sky, a peak outside the sky, a product of the universe that no one sees.

It was a percent like this mountain that was coming towards him directly, and he smiled slightly and said, "What a big battle, it seems that he has to fight to the death, not to die."

Before he could finish his words, Bai Wencheng already had a sharp sword in his hand, which was the Sword of the Lord.

He waved the Sword of the Pluto and used all his strength to completely release his demigod cultivation.

In an instant, a rainbow appeared in the sky, but this rainbow was not an ordinary rainbow, but like a sharp sword, a colorful sword, heading towards the flying peak, vowing to split the peak in half.

The envoy looked at Bai Wencheng's rainbow blade and frowned.

"Sword of the Pluto, how can you have the Sword of the Pluto in your hand?"

Bai Wencheng smiled slightly and said, "It surprised you! You saw it too. Even the sword of Hades is in my hands. Haven't you seen it yet? Even the powerful Hades must surrender in front of me. Think about it yourself, how much can you compare to Hades?"

During the conversation between the two, the mountain that fell from the sky suddenly collapsed with a rumbling rumbling. It was cut off by the sword of the Pluto in Bai Wencheng's hand.

The scattered peaks, like meteorites, flew in different directions. Fortunately, their current location is not in the mortal world, but in a sealed space.

The scattered peaks flew in different directions like rain. Some fell on the ground, some fell into endless nothingness, while others collapsed directly during the flying and smashing.

Only countless soils were flying like dust, falling to Bai Wencheng and the envoys.

"Sword of the Pluto?" The envoy was surprised. "This is impossible. Why would Hades hand over his Sword of the Pluto in your hands? Why did he allow you to use his Sword of the Pluto?"

Bai Wencheng burst into laughter.

"There is nothing impossible. Hades abandoned his Sword of the Pluto in my hands. It was not that he was willing to let the Sword of the Pluto fall into my hands, but that he did not have the ability to snatch the Sword of the Pluto from my hands."

When the envoy heard this, an incredible expression appeared on his face.

Hades, he knew that it was the God of Death among the gods, the great god who dominated one area.

Although he and Hades are in different systems, they accept the same method. She and Hades are both messengers who dominate one soul. However, Hades has been in power for a long time, and he has basically not entered the realm of power for the gods.

Looking at the sword of Pluto in Bai Wencheng's hand, the envoy was a little embarrassed.

Could it be that Bai Wencheng is really so powerful? Even Hades is so powerful that he is afraid of him?

The envoy did not believe that a mere mortal could be powerful enough to make him surrender.

So he turned his face and said, "No matter how powerful you are, it cannot stop me from resurrecting Bodhi. Come on! Let's come again."

The envoy said that here, a fireball turned into a whole body and smashed directly towards Bai Wencheng.

Bai Wencheng felt very bad when he looked at this scene.

The fireball looks very ordinary on the surface, but Bai Wencheng knows that this is transformed by the lifelong cultivation of the envoy. The envoy is to fight for life and death with Bai Wencheng.

Bai Wencheng said very seriously and seriously: "Is it really going to the point of death? Isn't it just for a ginseng fruit?"

The envoy shouted quietly in the fireball: "This is not a problem with a ginseng fruit at all, it is a problem with the kindness between me and Bodhi. I cannot owe him a favor like this, I must return this favor to him."

"Since this is the case, don't blame me for being ruthless." Bai Wencheng suddenly said coldly.

Before the words were finished, the whole world seemed to have air flowing. The flowing air carried water, and the water slowly flowed, turning into streams, gurgling streams.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to be immersed in the pool.

Moreover, the water flow is increasing continuously, the river is fluctuating, the pool is flowing, and the whole world is only the sound of water, which immediately surrounded the envoy.

The messenger felt the dampness of the world and his face suddenly changed.

"Bai Wencheng, where did you get so much water? You can get so much water." The envoy said in surprise.

Bai Wencheng said coldly: "Honestly, I am actually in a different system between you and I. There are many things I can do, and these are not something you can understand at all. You choose me as your opponent, which is your biggest mistake."

The guided messenger felt a little incredible when he heard this.

Bai Wencheng said slowly: "What's so great about ginseng fruit? If you want it, just go to the Yaochi Holy Land to pick it yourself. Why do you have to fall in love with what I have? Fascinating what I have is like to choose a path to death."

Before Bai Wencheng could finish his words, a wave slapped the waves and came directly towards the fireball formed by the envoy.

The guide messenger is like a small boat in the sea, lonely, helpless, beaten by waves and disappears directly into the tide. The sparks are gone, not to mention the huge fireball just now.
Chapter completed!