[Chapter 229 White Devil Reappearance]

(first update)

After the rain of light swords, there was silence all around.

The middle-aged man and the old man came to the fifteenth again. At this moment, the fifteenth was already bleeding, and he had fainted.

"Light Sword Rain? This, this...and the whirlpool just now?" The middle-aged man couldn't speak clearly. When he grew up, he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

"What is that whirlpool? Unexpectedly, most of the flowing light sword rain has been absorbed..." The old man still seemed to have lingering fear. If the sword rain just hit him, I'm afraid he would have died.

The middle-aged man said, "He has never even reached the realm of the sword. How can he use the trick of the streamer sword? This, this...isn't this too strange?

You can't believe what the middle-aged man and the old man say.

Of course, they know how horrible the streamer rain was just now, and they only saw the middle-aged man use it once, which shows their genius.

The old man and the middle-aged man came to kill 15. At this moment, they were a little unbearable, but in the same way, they knew that if they didn't kill him today, it would be difficult to kill 15 soon.

With his talent and his strange strength of leap-level challenges, middle-aged men and old people will be willing to bow down in time.

"Kill him to avoid future troubles..." The middle-aged man said lightly.

The old man is not a fool. He immediately commanded a death general to attack 15.

However, before the old man's death touched the fifteenth, the surrounding space suddenly became gloomy, and the hand of the god death hung in the air and remained motionless.

Immediately, there was a loud bang, and the invulnerable death would burst violently.

"This, this, this..." The old man's eyes were cracked. Death was the root of his life. He sacrificed most of his life, but now it suddenly bursts.

His heart is about to break.

Who? Who is it? Come out for me..." The old man looked up to the sky and roared, but he didn't hear anyone's voice, only the space around him became more and more gloomy.

The middle-aged man was secretly shocked. When he saw the suddenly gloomy surroundings, he found something wrong. When he saw that the old man's death would suddenly burst, he was even more frightened.

He made a decision and immediately left with the sword.

However, when he flew into the air, he suddenly found that his body was as uncomfortable as being pressed by a boulder, and his inner spirit also gushed out of his body like a river.

In the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man flew to the sky and fell from a high altitude, breaking his tibia.

This is really weird.

The space is suddenly gloomy, and as a master of the psychic realm, he is like a dead dog, arbitrarily**.

Who on earth is this person with such strength?

Seeing the middle-aged man fall from a high altitude, the old man suddenly felt bad. He wanted to escape immediately, but he did not act when he thought of the end of the middle-aged man.

The old man said loudly, "Dare to ask who the senior is..."

"Bum..."

Before the old man's voice fell, the middle-aged man not far away had burst. His body burst like a ball, and the blood fog in the sky was as dazzling as the sunset.

"You, you...ah..."

The old man finally couldn't calm down. He roared and ran outside the bamboo forest. However, before he could run a few steps, his whole body exploded like an expanded ball.

The blood mist surging all over the sky is dead.

As the other three gods of the old man burst like balls, this space suddenly returned to Qingming.

The gloomy breath slowly surged and condensed into a black shadow in front of the fifteenth.

White demon?

is also a white demon. Her black clothes claimed to show her attractive figure. A piece of black veil covered her supposedly beautiful face and left a pair of strange and enchanting eyes.

Red pupil, or a pink.

She squatted down her seemingly delicate body, and her delicate hands, which should have been covered by her with black glove.

"You..."

The white devil only said one word and stopped talking. She waved her hand to brush off the blood stains on 15's body and used great * magic to treat his wound.

It's just that the 15th is devoured by vitality, and it still needs some recuperation to wake up.

The white devil's beautiful eyes stared at the fifteenth lying on the ground. Her slender hands wrapped in black gauze gloves also gently wiped on the forehead of the fifteenth, like a lover she hadn't seen for a long time taking care of her favorite person.

The moonlight is bright at night, and the moonlight is leaking.

With the change of the white demon's mind, she took the fifteenth to a mountain stream.

not far away, a spring waterfall fell from the sky, like a galaxy left in the world. The white demon waved a clear spring and flew quickly. She took out a silk scarf from her arms, wet it with water, and gently wiped it on the cheeks of 15.

However, she seemed to recall something while wiping it, and muttered, "Are you still you? But I'm no longer the same... Why do you play tricks on people? You, you want to do that to me..."

With that, one hand of the white demon had pinched fifteen's necks.

Her hand exerted a little force, and the neck of 15 has also been deeply sunken.

"Bat..."

A tear gushed out of the white demon's eyes and fell on 15's cheeks. The white demon's slightly hard hand suddenly stopped, and she still couldn't do it.

"Why? Why...if, if... how good it would be..." The white devil's tears dripped down like a broken bead curtain.

She is also confused. Even if she is called a demon with the gods, even if she is an immortal demon, she also has her own seven emotions and six desires.

The wind blew from afar, and the white devil's tears couldn't help falling.

At this moment, Fifteen's eyelids jumped, and he had woken up leisurely.

When the white devil saw this, he immediately turned around, because she didn't want 15 to see him at this moment, and she didn't want 15 to see her fragile.

"Is that you?" 15 suddenly jumped up from the ground, and the white demon in front of him gave him a very strange feeling, as if he were familiar and strange.

"Stop and don't move..." Bai Mo's indifferent voice resounded, which was completely different from the voice just now. Obviously, she deliberately lowered her voice.

This time, 15 looked at the white demon so closely.

A dark horsetail fell to her waist, and a black veil tightly wrapped her wonderful body. It was surprising that he really wanted to see the eyes of the white devil at this moment.

However, he wanted to speak and stopped. He had seen the character of the white devil and was moody. If he provoked her, he would die.

Seeing that the fifteenth did not move again, the white demon ignored it and immediately flashed and appeared on the mountain stream.

"Wait a minute..." 15 shouted.

It's just that the white demon ignored it, and another flash has disappeared.

The fifteenth place was stunned.

He sorted out his thoughts. He remembered that he had seen the middle-aged man's trick of the flowing light sword in the bamboo forest at the previous moment, so he realized it and used it step by step.

But because of the lack of the realm, his inner spirit was boiling and turbulent, he almost died.

"The inner spirit in my body seems to have rushed out of the body, and the streamer sword formula was also formed, and then I was hit by the streamer sword formula I used? Did she save me again? Fifteen guessed.

"White Devil? White Devil? Why did she save me again and again, but it seems that she wants to kill me again?

Thinking about fifteen, the white demon's whole body was full of contradictions. She wanted to kill fifteen, but saved him.

It's weird...

It was very quiet at night. 15 walked alone on the path, recalling the words and actions of the white devil.

"White snow?"

15 suddenly thought of Bai Xue. The two of them were very similar, only a demon and the other was a demon, which puzzled 15.

In the flow of his thoughts, he returned to Shangyang City.

The city is extremely noisy, and the hustle and bustle of big cities is far from comparable to that of villages and towns.

15 entered a restaurant, which was divided into two floors. He slowly walked up to the second floor and sat down on the side of a square table.

However, before he could make any other movements, the afterglow of his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a person. The man was a white demon. She was sitting on her side at this moment, and there was also a person opposite her.

Sitting in front of the white devil was an old man who didn't look real, because a gray robe covered his whole body, including his head.

The first feeling of 15th was that the man was very mysterious.

But on second thought, "Is that man a demon? He is the same kind of person as the White Devil..."

The two demons have the same existence as the gods, and they are hidden in the crowd and unknown.

Fifteen was thinking about it, but the old man sitting in front of the white demon suddenly turned around and looked at him with a smile.

"Oh..." 15 sighed in his heart that he was like an ant in front of the gods and demons, and the old man looked at it like this, I'm afraid he didn't have any secrets.

At least, the artifacts on his body will be completely seen through.

PS: It's still three times today...