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Chapter 114 Goodbye Montenegro old demon

Zhang Bairen originally wanted to treat the business trips in the inn as cannon fodder, but seeing that this group of people was quite bloody, and there were many female relatives and children in the business trips, he really couldn't make up his mind.

Since the matter was caused by himself, Zhang Bairen certainly couldn't bear to involve the other party.

"Kill!" Zhang Bairen's ropes were scattered in his hand, and the place where he passed was faintly surrounded by the ancestral dragon. The wolf, insect, tiger and leopard immediately collapsed to the ground and let it be slaughtered.

The centipede and poisonous insect have been killed by the faint dragon power and sword intent, and have turned into the nourishment for the four swords of Zhuxian.

Seeing Zhang Bairen walking leisurely towards the two Khitans, treating the wolf, insect, tiger and leopard as nothing, they immediately called the inn behind them to blind their dog eyes, and the two Khitans also changed their color.

The strange flute in his hand was raised, and the sharp sound kept coming. But when he saw the group of beasts restless, he didn't dare to attack and let Zhang Bairen slaughter.

Some tigers even seemed to start to retaliate, and their eyes were scarlet and they looked at the Khitans, turned around and rushed towards them.

"Swish"

The rope trapped in Zhang Bairen's hand seemed to be lightning, and in the blink of an eye the flute of the Khitans was wrapped around. Before the two of them could reflect, the flute had already reached Zhang Bairen's hand.

Looking at the flute, he looked up and down, Zhang Bairen wiped it with his sleeve, put it beside his mouth and acted to blow.

"No!" the two Khitans roared in horror.

Then a harsh sound rang out, and the wolf, insect, tiger and leopard seemed to have recovered their minds at this time, turned around and rushed towards the two Khitans.

"Roar~~~"

With bursts of roars, the two Khitan warriors were overturned and fell to the ground, and began to fight with the wolves, tigers and leopards.

It has to be said that the two warriors are indeed amazing. They have gone far in the realm of Yi Gu, and they actually rely on each other to defend themselves and fight against the beast group.

Unfortunately, the two of them had not only a group of beasts, but also Zhang Bairen who was eyeing him.

Looking at the actions of the two, Zhang Bairen shook his head: "The realm of Yi Bone is really perverted. Every time a bone is transformed into a different body, it is a difference between heaven and earth and quality."

Zhang Bairen's immortal rope in his hand was carrying a sonic boom, surpassing the sound wave, and came to one of the Khitans.

Looking at the whistling whip, the Khitans were shocked and jumped away quickly, but they leaked their companions' backs. The tiger immediately found a loophole, tearing off a large piece of muscle, and the entire back was covered in blood.

"What are you doing!" The Khitan companions were furious.

Without a defense, facing the backlash of the beasts and Zhang Bairen's sneak attack, this person no longer had the strength to speak.

"Hehe, boy, you are today, and you are at this point. Today you are surrounded by a group of beasts, and it should be your death." The black smoke rolled in the distance, and gusts of wind and sand were rolled up, which made the beasts all over the ground sobbed and fled, saving the two Khitan warriors from the group of beasts.

"The Old Ghost of Black Mountain" Zhang Bairen took the rope to trap the immortal trap. The rope to trap the immortal trap seemed to be a whip, and was quietly held in Zhang Bairen: "Li Qi! It's Li Qi again! I didn't expect that it was Li Qi who secretly reported the news."

The black fog rose all over the old ghost in the Black Mountain, and he was not afraid of facing the glorious sun in the sky.

The Black Mountain Old Ghost should not be called the Black Mountain Old Ghost, but should be called the Black Mountain Old Demon. The Black Mountain Old Ghost is not a ghost, but a monster.

Only demons can walk around in the daytime. However, the old demon of Black Mountain has practiced ghost kung fu and made himself do not ghost or demon. But it is undeniable that the strength of the old demon of Black Mountain should not be underestimated.

"When did the Li family and the Khitan collude?" Zhang Bairen slowly stroked the rope of trapped immortals.

"Collaboration? What Li family, Khitan, the old demon doesn't know. The old demon came here today to settle the accounts with you. Our last account has not been settled yet." The old demon in Black Mountain looked ferocious and walked out of the black fog.

The business travelers in the inn were shocked. What was this happening and what happened? Everyone seemed to have accidentally gotten involved in a big whirlpool and would die if they were not careful.

Knowing this secret, if this old demon wins, how can there be a way out for everyone?

"Just because of you three crooked me, you want to fight me?" Zhang Bairen put away the rope of the immortal trap, grabbed the hilt of the sword around his waist, and looked at the two Khitan generals with his eyes, with his murderous intent being restrained.

The next moment, the mountains collapsed and the earth broke, and the dazzling sword intent suddenly burst out. Then a brilliant light plundered all the colors between heaven and earth, becoming the only one between heaven and earth.

Time between heaven and earth begins to twist, and space seems to be solidifying.

"This is another move!" The old demon of Black Mountain felt a burst of heart-wrenching pain in his body, and a sword intent began to burst out, constantly shattering, devouring his soul.

Although this sword intent of Zhu Xian is very weak, it is extremely pure and unharmed, and it is constantly devouring the power of his soul. If he ignores it, he will sooner or later be killed by this sword intent.

Zhang Bairen of this sword was heading towards the Khitan warrior who had been bitten by a tiger before. Among the three people, the Khitan warrior was injured, and his strength was greatly reduced.

Although there is no help from Taoist Baiyun, Zhang Bairen is no longer the former Zhang Bairen.

Although Zhang Bairen's sword intent at this time was immature, he was indeed cultivated by himself, and he would not waste a single slightest bit. His entire energy was at its peak, and all his strength was gathered at one point, in order to kill the Khitan warrior in front of him.

Zhang Bairen's sword was slow in the eyes of outsiders, without any power. Even any warrior's attack speed was much faster than his.

"It turned out to be a half-baked guy, and I thought you were such a powerful character." Another man looked at Zhang Bairen's slow sword, showing disdain, and did not take any rescue efforts.

Although the Khitan warrior shrouded by the sword intent was covered with blood all over his body and his strength was greatly reduced, Zhang Bairen was so soft and as slow as a snail, and his sword skills were really not seen by the other party.

He casually lifted up the long sword at his waist and blocked the long sword that Zhang Bairen slashed.

"Be careful!" The old demon in Black Mountain roared, and a branch twitched towards Zhang Bairen.

"Puchi" the long sword slowly passed through the Khitan warrior's throat. Zhang Bairen instantly restrained his sword intent and slashed towards the branch of the old demon in the Black Mountain.

"You..." The Khitan warrior slowly collapsed to the ground, covering his throat, and blood foam came out. Until he died, he didn't know why his control over his body was so weak. He just lifted his arm halfway and was stabbed by the other party.

It’s not that Zhang Bairen is fast, but that the Khitan samurai is slowing down.

Do you know about nightmare?

It's like a nightmare.

The old demon of Heishan screamed, and all the branches were cut off. A wisp of sword energy from Zhu Xian drilled into the body of the old demon of Heishan again, strengthening the origin of the wisp of sword energy.

"Why didn't you avoid it? Why did this happen?" Another Khitan warrior was full of disbelief.

"kill!"

Zhang Bairen raised his sword, and his long sword turned into a flash of lightning, and was extremely quick and slashed towards the Khitan warriors.

Unlike the Khitan warrior who was injured and had weak Qi and blood, this person is still in his peak state, and his own blood control technique may not be useful to such masters.

"Bang"

The heart beat abnormally, but the Khitan warrior ignored it. Instead, the long sword in his hand turned into a cold light. The blade light was too fast and it had already started to roll up the sound explosion.

"Swish"

The branches of the old monster in Black Mountain turned into whips, leaving gullies on the ground. Zhang Bairen's long sword was crisscrossed, and his sword intention was flowing, and he was killed by the Khitan warriors again.

Sword intent is a contest between the spirit and soul.

If the soul of the Yangshen True Man is an adult, Zhang Bairen's sword intention is just a baby holding a big knife, even if the Yangshen True Man is cut, it will be unpleasant.

Time and space are twisting and twisting, and Zhang Bairen's sword intent once again confused the perception of the Khitan warriors. However, this Khitan warrior had previous experience and encouraged his qi and blood in advance. However, he saw that the qi and blood in his body turned into a protective barrier for the soul, blocking Zhang Bairen's sword intent outside his body.

"Kill!" Zhang Bairen's expression changed slightly. The Khitan warriors were protected by the blood and qi. Although they were still affected by the sword intent, they were much better.

"It's interesting! The body of a warrior is really a treasure." Zhang Bairen suddenly thought that if he practiced into a yang god in the future, he would take over the body of a warrior and practice martial arts, he would not know what effect would be.

"Swish"

The sword light seemed to be an infinite sea, one wave covered the wave, and in an instant the sword energy converged, the sea was silent, as if it was brewing with earth-shaking power.
Chapter completed!
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