Chapter 436 Walking with the Devil

An Bochen did not deliberately hide his breath. He walked out from behind the tree and leaned forward slightly.

The magic gas from the eight shots was shaken away by his insignificant action, bypassing him and spreading in all directions.

"It's really good."

A different color flashed in the old devil's eyes and laughed.

He looked relaxed, but the rest of the demons looked solemn one by one. The person who suddenly appeared could easily avoid the magic spirit. This person's cultivation strength must have reached the peak of the six heavens, and may even be at the peak.

When An Bochen did not need to nail seven arrows, his cultivation strength was only the peak of the six heavens. However, in the battle with Mr. Peng, An Bochen realized that his soul was in harmony with Xuanao. His speed and strength were only half weaker than that of Mr. Peng San in the one-yuan pole world, that is to say, he was less than the one-yuan pole world above the peak.

An Bochen has learned from Mr. Peng San and Simajin that only demons can break through the polar world by changing the law phase. For example, immortals and demons can only break through the extreme world with the help of external forces.

The two sides of Jieyin have been designed by him to fight in the far end of the dense forest. Now if you want to save Dian Kui and Huo Chuanyun, you only need to solve these nine demons.

Staring at the leading old demon, An Bochen's face sank like water.

The other party's cultivation strength is comparable to that of him. Looking at his age, he must have a long period of practice, and his ability cannot be underestimated. He alone is enough to make An Bochen feel better. And Dian Kui, with the breath emanating from his body, may be able to barely deal with the four five-day demons, but there are still four six-day demons left that can't solve it.

"You are also here to get the treasure?"

The old devil suddenly asked. He always spoke with a smile, but it was a disgusting laughter. His white hair was like silk, and he couldn't help shaking with his laughter.

An Bochen can't say anything. His image now is a cold man. His long brown hair dances gently in the night wind. His eyes are like swords, and there is a dark light hidden in it, which gives people the feeling of good and evil.

"That's how it is. Your Excellency is really not afraid of death. In order to tide over the disaster, you actually incite immortals and demons to fight. Tut-tut, it's a little like my generation."

The old devil opened the corners of his mouth and said with a ferocious smile, "How about this? You follow me to exterminate the thieves and get the treasures. You can choose ten pieces. Anyway, the idiots of the two dynasties are fighting loudly there, and this treasure is obviously not their share.

Let me choose ten pieces? It seems that there are a lot of treasures in the clouds.

An Bochen was puzzled.

Huo Chuanyun has disappeared for so long, and Wuzhen Haidu has never seen him, but after so many years, he has become a thief leader with countless treasures. In the dark, An Bochen had a trace of curiosity about Huo Chuanyun and the Taishan Sect to which he belonged.

However, this is not the time when he is curious. He wants to save Dian Kui's life and relieve the crisis of Huo Chuanyun. An Bochen is really alone, which is indeed a little difficult.

"Good."

After thinking about it, An Bochen nodded.

"Tut, I'm really more and more curious about your identity. I have unfathomable strength and smart minds, and I can also judge the situation. I don't know how much better than the idiots who cut off Yin."

The old devil stroked his beard and smiled, complimenting An Bochen, and a trace of shadow flashed in the corners of his eyes.

He is not afraid of An Bochen's strength. Even if An Bochen and Dian Kui join hands, he is confident that he can solve the battle in the three pillars. What he was worried about was that after the war, the magic spirit could not be restrained and was noticed by the interceptors in the distance. At that time, those fools would stop fighting and come here.

An Bochen didn't say anything. He hugged his arms and pretended to be an arrogant master.

The old devil is not surprised. In his life, he has met many young and arrogant talented monks. Like the mysterious man in front of him, he is irresistible, but he has died under his magic wheel.

"When this little pseudo-demon is solved, let's go on the road."

Turning his head and looking at Dian Kui, the old devil smiled gloomyly.

Dian Kui, who was idle by no one else, had already brewed the power in his body to the peak. He knew that he would inevitably die today, but he also wanted to have another hearty battle before he died. Even if it's just one move and a half, as long as he can hurt those demons, he will be satisfied.

At the sign of the old devil, the two six-day demons licked their lips, one left and one right, turning into an ink-black cyclone and forcing them to Dian Kui.

However, there is a figure that is faster than the two demons, like the wind and lightning, and one tenth of a finger appeared in front of Dian Kui.

It's so fast!

Dian Kui was shocked. He looked at the cold and handsome man with long brown hair. Suddenly, the double halberd ignited a fire like ice, with a thick demon.

A huge force that can cause the landslide to burst out of the tip of the halberd, and the void collapses into a large area. The fragments are all burning with an evil white fire, and the white fire can faintly smell the smell of ancient chaos.

Dian Kui's move has been brewing for a long time. He knows that his strength is not as good as that of most people on the field. The double halberd is just a blindfold, just to lure the enemy to attack. As long as the enemy exerts strength, he will move forward uncontrollably, and then he will fall into his empty fire.

His fire is not an ordinary fire, but was discovered by him along with the power in the blood.

As early as Da Kuang, Dian Kui had a strange appearance in every battle. There seemed to be a blazing fire hidden in his eyes. After killing him to the fullest, from afar, his whole body seemed to be in the firelight, majestic and evil, just like when An Bochen first saw Dian Kui on Guannan Desert Road.

Dian Kui only thought it was because of practicing martial arts and fire. He did not know that the fire hidden in his blood was the ice and fire poles that had not yet differentiated at the beginning of chaos.

Cultivating the fire to the ice fire is just a small success, and then cultivating the ice to the fire, transforming the two phases, and doing whatever you want, is a big success.

Even so, the ice and fire he produced at this time are strong enough. Once the monks below the true immortals are touched, they will invade the soul, and the body will be injured.

"This fire is a little unusual."

The old devil raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed with surprise, and then the corners of his mouth grinned.

If the mysterious man is injured because of this, he can be solved in advance.

But his smile was still in time to bloom, and the white fire in the void was extinguished. With just one move, the brown-haired man restrained Dian Kui.

An Bochen's Taoist skills of controlling the air were still learned from Dian Kui. When he blaspaneed military grain in Wuzhenhai, he also fought with Dian Kui a lot, and he knew the root of Dian Kui. When Dian Kui meets a master at the same level or an opponent who is weaker than him, he often likes to fight hard. But when he meets a strong enemy or an opponent he is interested in, Dian Kui will use his best to break his face and trap the opponent into his trap.

In the face of the bursting halberd and the ice and fire in the void, An Bochen did not come forward. He stood firmly, reached out and turned his gun to bypass the halberd, pointed to Dian Kui's arm, shook down the halberd, and the ice and fire in the void also extinguished.

Looking at some lost classics, An Bochen couldn't bear it, but he could only do so for the sake of the overall situation.

In a blink of an eye, a stronger breath overflowed from the top of Dian Kui's head, but under Dian Kui's despair, he wanted to detonate his soul and die with An Bochen.

As soon as the force rose and could spread in the future, An Bochen had pressed the top of Dian Kui's head and stunned him with a slap.

"Why, you can't bear to kill him?"

The old devil's gloomy voice came to his ear, and An Bochen knew that he was suspicious of himself.

With a cold snorting, An Bochen turned around, swept over the demons who were ready to move, and looked at the old demon with disdain.

"If he dies and his breath is not there, what will happen to the idiots who cut off Yin?"

"This... That's right."

The old devil's eyes flashed, and even nodded, and the doubt disappeared.

Gently mentioning Dian Kui, An Bochen followed a demon and headed for the mountain rave not far away.

Since Huo Chuanyun made the Three Dynasties think so much, he must have the power to be underestimated. At present, there are only the demons of the Kui Dynasty, who may be able to join hands with Chuanyun to solve them.

An Bochen thought so.

The night is dark, but the forest near the rave is very calm.

An Bochen didn't have much joy in his heart. Things went better than he thought, but in this, he couldn't imagine some things.

For example, why did the Three Dynasties find the trace of Dian Kui? For example, why Chuanyun has not appeared until now.

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(If it breaks out tomorrow, there should be four or five mores)