Chapter 850 King Shurawu
Fang Yun laughed in his heart. This old man is an interesting person.
Now, answer me a question. When you came last time, you clearly noticed something wrong, why didn't you do it? But this time, he attacked desperately again?"
Fang Yundao.
The old man will answer quickly this time: "There is nothing to say. These nine corpse demons are not the sect of Laozi. To put it far away, even if these turtles are dead, it has nothing to do with me. If it hadn't been for the defeat in those years, I would have lost to the old immortal of the Jiuzi Corpse Demon Sect. As a last resort, I would have promised to watch the door for others. You think I would be willing to give others a pers, and I will still be so deadly and live to others!"
paused, and then said, "It's a matter of being entrusted and loyal to others. I only promised him to guard the shoulder door. Let the person with the key to the gate pass normally. As long as you don't break in violently, I won't bother to care!"
Oh?
Fang Yun's eyes flashed and he was quite surprised. He didn't expect that there would be such twists and turns in it.
"Oh, what, if you lose, you will lose. Do you think you can be undefeated forever? It often floats in the river. How can there be a boat that doesn't capturn? Well, you can move your feet. Anyway, I can't run away!"
The old man rolled his eyes and pushed Fang Yun's foot on his chest. His fierce roots come and go quickly. He looks extremely single, "It's up to you if you lose..."
"Hey hey, in fact, you are from outside the sky!"
Just as Fang Yun was about to open his mouth, the old man's eyes narrowed and suddenly showed a proud smile: Fang Yun's eyes suddenly burst out a fale of light, but he seemed to think of something. He soon faded, smiled and said, "If you say this to me earlier, I may be shocked. But now, it seems that now, everyone knows that I'm from the outside world.
The white-haired old man didn't care what Fang Yun said later. He stared at Fang Yun and said seriously: "
Who else said this to you?"
The head of the heavens, the world...
Fang Yun smiled and said.
The white-haired old man was first shocked, and then relieved: "
He was defeated by you so soon. However, it is also common sense. There seems to be some problems in our world. The refined magic weapon has very serious defects. It can't be compared with the magic weapon on your body! In the same realm, our strength is always one level weaker than your martial artists!
Where is he now? With your realm, it should be impossible to kill him!"
The old man seems to know more than all the people.
Fang Yun's eyelids drooped slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed deep in his pupils, saying quietly: "
He and the head of the Jiuzi Corpse Demon Sect are suppressing this thing!"
Fang Yun pointed to the shoulder, the vivid metal dragon transformed by the unrestrained imperial palace, and said indifferently.
Shura Wuwang, have you forgotten your agreement with your master?! You are a wordless villain!"
A faint fluctuation of consciousness spread out of the metal dragon.
"Nine Ghost Emperor, what are you talking about? Your master imprisoned me here, and his collarbone pierced his heart. Isn't it enough for me to admit it and be willing to guard the door for him for thousands of years? I'm banned here now, and I can't beat him. What do you expect me to do? Can you be martyred for the Nine Sons of the Demon Sect? Even if you are stupid, don't think I'm as stupid as you!"
White-haired old man, King Shura Wu rolled his eyes and said in a good mood: "
Besides, my son and your master are just a deal. In the martial arts competition in those years, I lost half of your master. As a result, the old and immortal, pretended to be benevolent and righteous, thought that leaving me in the Jiuzi Corpse Demon Sect would let me stay willingly and join the Jiuzi Corpse Demon Sect.
It's a pity that this guy, learning from other people's fake benevolence and righteousness, didn't learn Huohou. The day before yesterday, I was just moved and wanted to agree. In the evening, he invited me to do it and made a plot! Fortunately, I was so stupid that I still wanted to promise him to join the Nine Corpse Demon Sect. Fortunately, he did a lot of immoral things today and died early. Otherwise, when I die, I won't close my eyes!"
Speaking of what happened in those years, King Shurawu talked about it. Obviously, he always remembered that night.
"Hmm! Don't forget that in those years, you were willing to protect the Nine Corpse Demon Sect for the rest of your life!"
The Nine Ghost Emperor said coldly.
Hey! I don't know if you are stupid or I am stupid. Can't you see the current situation clearly?
The Shura warrior sneered.
Fang Yun smiled and finally intervened. With a wave of the big sleeve, I only heard a bang. The whole treasure house of the nine corpses demon sect, and the whole ashes and smoke disappeared: "
He's right. Now, the treasure house is gone. The Nine Corpse Demon Sect is not strong, but both of them are no longer there. The agreement of that year was naturally lifted!"
"Shura warrior, you are immortal! Unexpectedly, he was treacherous and colluded with today's foreign warriors...
The Nine Ghost Emperor scolded. Although King Xiuduo Wu had not said anything, how could the Nine Ghost Emperor not feel this atmosphere. He was moving towards a direction that was extremely bad and he was very reluctant to see.
"King of Shura, at least he is a legendary martial artist. Don't you have any self-esteem? Unexpectedly, he has to give in to an out-born martial artist!"
Another consciousness floated over, but it was the people's.
Those who enter the game are fascinated, and the bystanders are clear. Compared with the Nine Ghost Emperor, he looked down on the "housework" of the Nine Corpse Demon Sect.
Enough! You can go in and wake up."
Fang Yun took in the unrestrained imperial palace with a move. Once it enters the body, it is impossible for everyone to perceive the situation of the outside world, whether it is the world or the Nine Ghost Emperor.
"How about King Shura Wu? Are you ready? Everything comes at a price. I let you go and you submit to me. This is a deal. Of course, you can expect that you can regain your freedom after I die.
Fang Yun stepped forward and looked at the white-haired old man.
"Hey hey, what can I do? It's better to be a hitman than to be trapped here in the dark. Besides, I can't beat you. But...
The old man nodded the white bone chain on the pipa bone, sighed, and said helplessly: "
This material is very rare. The old man who is not dead also came by chance. Even he himself only knows how to lock it and doesn't know how to open it. I have tried many means, magic weapons, and unrivaled magical skills, which can't be destroyed. If you can save me from these white bone chains. Then our transaction will be successful!"
The old man said, raised his head and shrugged his shoulders.
"Oh, let me have a look."
Fang Yun bent down, stretched out his two fingers, picked up a white bone chain, and felt it turned over. Then he frowned slightly.
What, there's nothing you can do about it.
The old man spread out his hand and said helplessly. It seems that because I have tried various methods, I knew it would be useless. So there is nothing unexpected about this result.
I don't know whether you are lucky or unlucky. This material is indeed very rare. In the extraterrestine world, we call this material the skeleton of the demon god.
Fang Yun stood up and said calmly. Others may not know, but Fang Yun has been exposed to this material. This is the skeleton of the ancient demon god, which is made into chains.
This kind of thing related to ancient times, King Shura Wu can't open this chain, which is also reasonable.
"The skeleton of the devil?!"
The old man's face was unexpected.
Hmm. You are lucky, too. You met me."
Fang Yun's right hand unfolded, and the palm flashed. A blue bronze halberd stood out of his hand. It is the ancient demon soldiers from the ancient small world of Bei Ming.
Seeing this ancient demon soldier, King Shura's eyes lit up. On this bronze halberd, he felt a breath, which was similar to this white bone chain.
The old man's face was careless and lifeless. But at this moment, it became extremely serious. There is a trace of hope in my eyes, a little nervousness and some worries.
Being trapped in the ground for too long, this feeling of being forgotten by the world and knowing that there will never be a future is not good. Unlike the martial artist's retreat, these white bone chains running through his body not only weakened his strength, but also made him unable to carry out such a long period of retreat.
The warrior is closed, at least he knows that he can break through the barrier at any time. But he can only be trapped in this dark place, with an amazing ability, but he will never come out.
This is a kind of torture, mental and spiritual torture!
However, King Shura did not dare to expect too much. This has happened too many times. Every time he is full of confidence, what he gets in the end is always a failure.
li! One..."
The long halberd waved down and let out a sharp roar. The white-haired old man Liye became nervous, and his eyes moved with the halberd.
"Kow!"
A soft sound, in this dark underground, it is particularly crisp.
"It's okay, you're free."
Fang Yun said faintly and withdrew the halberd of the demon god.
The old man sat in a daze with his friend, motionless. I can't believe that I wasted the power of nine cows and two tigers, and I couldn't open the chain. It was so easy to open it like chopping wood.
"Good boy?"
The old man said in a daze.
"Okay."
Fang Yun's answer was exactly the same. Looking at the old man, he smiled secretly in his heart. This old guy, who has been underground for too long, seems to have never thought that he could leave. At this moment, it seems extremely uncomfortable.
After about three breaths, the white-haired old man finally reacted. With an ecstasy face, his figure was vertical, and a sudden roar turned into a flash of lightning. The "rumble" broke through the strata all the way and rushed out.
"Hahahahahahaha...
The sky was full of crazy laughter. After a long time, I heard the voice and said, "I..." I'm finally free!"
Fang Yun listened to the movement above the formation, smiled, nodded, and then came out.
In the sky above the capital of the King of Yu, King Shura's white hair was emitted, dancing like a snake, but he didn't care at all. He opened his arms, facing the sun, facing the strong wind, laughing loudly, with joy on his face...