The puppets' stage play

Chapter 107 Back on track, that knife

"After all these years, I didn't expect to hear that story again. Now that I think about it, it's a pretty good experience."

Although his tone was cold, he was praising the Black King's behavior and looked away.

"I see, it's a product that imitates my image. The soup stock is really too bold. Let it undergo more tests in the next hundred epochs as a sign of punishment."

The shell of the storm dissipated, revealing a beast that looked like a wolf and a dragon. His eyes were very displeased, and the place that entered his eyes immediately turned into ashes.

He turned to the Black King, the only one without a note, and looked at the Black King, or to be precise, at Qi Xiu inside.

"Won't Yuan Chen come to meet an old friend?" A smile appeared on his lips, there was some emotion in his eyes, and the fairy sound around him became more and more prominent.

A pair of eyes looking out from the sky, with a cold and heartless look inside. Even if they saw this person, they would not be touched at all.

"We have different paths and don't conspire against each other. Remember your identities and go your own way. Please don't interfere with my choice. Starting from Xianyin."

"He really has the same temper as before, tough and domineering. He is indeed a good disciple of the Holy Soul Brother." His face stiffened and his eyes turned cold.

"What are you referring to? Are you saying that your skills are inferior to others and that your own identity has been tampered with?" There was a hint of ridicule in those eyes, showing no mercy to the other party.

"...Very good. From now on, I will not show mercy. Unfortunately, I originally wanted you to come too..." His eyes were cold, and then he sighed.

"I believe you are the biggest joke. You are capricious, moody, and even shamelessly kneel down to the eight monarchs of your own rank. Your existence itself is a joke."

"Starting Immortal Sound, hehe, even though we call you that now, your real name is Starting Holy Sound. How ridiculous it is."

A burst of sarcastic laughter came, and his expression became more and more indifferent, indifferent to it. This was a kind of indifference that penetrated deep into the bones, whether it was himself or others.

"The wind is the appearance, and the thunder is the breath. They are both different. The selfless heart is your essence. You are the one who gave up first, so you are the most ruthless and unstable, so you chase freedom. "

"Maybe, among all the brothers, I don't care about my identity the least. I just want to know something, so I gave up everything." His tone was indifferent, as if he was talking to others.

"Have you found him then?" His eyes were quite interested in this.

"Who knows, this matter is over, and I don't want to worry about it, so I'll just trouble you to deal with it." His eyes were complicated, his figure faded away, and the fairy sound was cut off.

And the vitality of this planet gradually began to recover, and everyone was 'waking up', looking down at someone with unusually calm eyes.

"In the same world, similar flowers will not bloom after all."

"I am God Yuanchen, and I will continue this 'game', and you wish yourself well. I will not interfere in your future again."

"Because I must be fair and merciless, I will reverse everything."

"Let's get the story back on track"

The words fell, the eyes disappeared, and everything began to flow backwards. The dead dragon and wolf resurrected again, and the reappearing storm enveloped them. The Black King stood in the sky, with white wings covering the sky, confronting him.

Afterwards, the white wings retracted to both sides, and an invisible dark blue light left its body and flew into the distance. The Black King returned to its original appearance, and it retreated back to the earth step by step.

At the same time, the storm receded, and the blown trees reappeared. The storm then became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared into the ground.

In the distance, Tang Xian and the other two looked sternly at the Black King and his group of monsters walking in the distance.

Qi Xiu was watching the situation here through the contact in the house. The Gong Shi brothers were walking on the road in unison, their eyes circling around with caution.

"what is that?"

Wang Chaohui was confused. A shadow appeared in the corner of his sight. He looked intently and saw a tornado rising from the ground, carrying sand, gravel and soil debris towards the Black King and his party.

"That's Master Chen's test product, don't worry about it." Tang Xian pursed his lips, his eyes filled with helplessness.

The Black King's expression was calm, his progress was not disordered at all, and he did not care about the threat in front of him.

The leaders also responded with indifference. They looked at the leader with the little demon behind them, their eyes full of trust and expectation.

The beast in the internal beta of the storm was motionless, as if dead. On its head was a flashing stream of information, connected to the beast below, driving the storm forward, simulating a ferocious aura.

The Black King looked calm, with disdain in his eyes, and suddenly asked the other demon.

"Mo Li, do you know why you lost to me so easily that day? You have to know that in terms of body, you are no worse than me."

Mo Li's face was stern and his eyes were solemn. After thinking about it, he could only sigh helplessly.

"I don't know...I hope the leader can give me some advice."

"You were just like the guy in front of me back then. You seemed extremely strong, but in reality you were just a bubble that burst when you poked it. You were extremely fragile."

"Leader Black King, do you think this guy is weak?" Huang Sheng couldn't help but interjected. He looked at the storm with a heavy expression on his face. "I am really not sure how to deal with that guy, so I can only run away in confusion."

"You only see the surface. This is because you have not mastered Qi cultivation, so you cannot see the other party's rigid operating mode and are frightened by the other party's pretended power."

"That's why we emphasize pressure with momentum, and then pressure with force, just to force the opponent to have to fight even if his spirit is frustrated, so that his strength is greatly reduced and he can win easily."

"The same goes for the other party. The other party was trying to scare us, but this exposed his weakness and allowed me to see its true veins. So you remember, if the gap between us and the enemy is too big, escaping is the best option."

A relaxed smile appeared on the Black King's face. If it were just this kind of enemy, he wouldn't care. Therefore, the human backhand must not be just like this. Thinking of this, he felt a little solemn in his heart.

It shook its head, brushing away the worries in its heart, and an arrogant smile appeared on its face.

"Aura can not only be used to intimidate the enemy. I have been thinking about it for many days and have some insights."

A heaven-shattering aura soared from the ground, reaching into the sky, even making the storm in the distance stop, and then the violent acceleration accelerated, mixed with the Black King's wanton and arrogant laughter.

"Hahaha, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, the beauty of momentum is that it can be used for two purposes. It originates from ourselves, so it can also be closely connected with our Qi, just like this, rise!"

The Black King roared loudly, raised his hands high, with an invisible aura as if it were wearing armor, and a huge aura sword appeared on the top of its head. All the demons turned pale in shock and stayed where they were.

"Today, watch me kill such a little storm, how dare you stand in front of me, the Black King, I am so impatient!"

"Everyone, hold the battle for me, sharpen the sword, and offer sacrifices to you. I wish us smooth sailing and no more troubles ahead."

The Black King's eyes widened, and his eyes flashed with light.

"fall!"

All the demons looked up, Tang and Xian looked up, the palace brothers looked up, Qi Xiu smiled with a smile on his face, as if there was approval in his eyes.

The huge air knife slashed forward, facing the storm that hit the sky and covered the sun. This scene was like a brave man fearlessly challenging the Demon King. It was shocking, although in the eyes of Pang Ren, it was the Demon King in front of him.

The grass on the ground bowed, the flowers worshiped, and even the bushes became shorter. A series of gaps appeared on the ground, and this was just a precursor to the blade coming down. ,

The tip of the knife was pointing at the storm. It was like a foolish person, not retreating, but moving forward, hoping to devour those monsters before the blade fell.

A cold light flashed in the Black King's eyes, and he made a low voice in his mouth.

"Stubborn, you really think my knife is so slow"

It raised its head with disdain on its face, looking at the seemingly powerful storm with a sneer on its lips.

"It's time." The Black King stood up from the ground and rushed towards the storm, with gray light flashing on his body and his eyes getting darker.

Storm greeted him happily, but was suddenly stunned. A blade made of light appeared in Black King's hand at some point, with a deep mockery on his face.

"Idiot, if you don't match your sword, no matter how powerful you are, it will still be a burden. And you are the guy who is being manipulated and only stares at the face in front of you. It's really a waste of your strength."

"Let me tell you, what is..."

The demons looked at the sky, and the light blade still had not disappeared, but followed the Black King closely, and the Black King...

Their faces were full of astonishment, where is the Black King? The opponent's figure disappeared from the field, and only the light blade in the sky proved that he had not gone far.

stab

Rumble

A series of sonic booms followed, and the Black King appeared on the back of the storm, standing with his sword in hand, his eyes quite complicated.

The monsters looked and saw a huge gap in the center of the storm, which could not be healed for a long time. They saw a beast curled up in the hollow, floating up and down, and his chest and abdomen were also cut open, exposing the hollow.

They felt inexplicably sad in their hearts, and their bodies were telling them that the other person was the closest being to them, and he was already dead at this moment.

Some Yao Bujue, who had a lot of mood swings, wailed loudly, and the whole place suddenly erupted in sorrow.

The Black King turned around, his eyes a bit unbearable. He had cut off the control information flow before, but he didn't expect that the other party was already dead, but he could control the storm with just the residual power after his death.

Seeing that the storm was healing, he had no choice but to cut it in half. Finally, the storm stopped regenerating, but he was deeply puzzled in his heart about what the other party was and why it made him shaken and almost unable to control himself.

The storm began to collapse, and the beast gradually revealed its figure. Its body gradually became thinner and became transparent. Finally, everything disappeared in place, leaving only traces of destruction.

Black King's eyes were a little tired and his hands were shaking slightly, but he forced the air knife to continue to form. He still had a tough battle to fight next! He looked at Tang Xian's position, his eyes filled with coldness.