Chapter 304

"Dark devil immortal, the mid-term cultivation (weakness) of the divine emperor, the legitimate grandson of the ancient devil king, the Lord of the demon shadow sect, the mixed blood of man and devil, has the blood of the demon king and medium-level ingredients..."

"Oh! Boy, are you spying on me?" immortal dark devil raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth and stared at Zhao Yuande, trying to see something from his eyes.

"I didn't expect that the demon shadow sect had not been completely destroyed. Immortal dark devil didn't know how you escaped from so many strong people?" Zhao Yuande knew that you couldn't be kind today. Fortunately, he said what the other party didn't like to hear.

"You... How do you know me?" immortal dark devil frowned, but soon relieved. Since he could know each other's identity, the other party also had a way to get his own news, "boy! If it weren't for you, why would our demon shadow sect be destroyed overnight? How could I wander around? Now the spirit of mountains is not here, no matter who can save you!"

"Wait, I have something to ask you!" Zhao Yuande hurriedly stopped the other party's impulse to make a move.

"Hey, hey! I'm not stupid. I won't let you call for help. Go to hell with me!" the dark devil immortal mu Zisen's cold killing machine was infinite. His body flashed in front of Zhao Yuande and slapped him on the forehead.

"Old man, you can't kill me!" the mirror sword in Zhao Yuande's hand appeared and cut it off towards the palm of the dark devil immortal.

"Little trick! Whatever you hold in your hand is a congenital Lingbao, it doesn't work for me! You don't know what it means to reach the realm of God Emperor. The world should be used by me, and the world is upside down in my hand!" immortal dark devil farted and posed, brushed his palm gently, and the world twisted. Although Zhao Yuande's mirror sword seemed to have cut each other's wrist, But the attack was easily distorted. The blade rubbed his wrist and cut it flat without causing any damage.

Zhao Yuande's body tilted forward involuntarily because of the change of direction of the sword, and his forehead was hit by the other party's palm.

"Ka!"

Zhao Yuande himself could hear a sound of broken bones. Then his body threw up high and hit the mountain behind him.

"Bang!"

He slammed into the mountain and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The whole person just felt dizzy and almost fainted to the ground.

Although the dark devil immortal's palm did not use all his strength, but also used four or five points of strength, he only said that Zhao Yuande's forehead was sunken and did not hurt the sea.

The frontal bone of the human body is the most solid. Zhao Yuande's frontal bone is almost comparable to the top level of the acquired Lingbao, but it is still broken under this random blow. This shows how powerful a strong man in the realm of God and emperor is.

Zhao Yuande's body hit the mountain. Instead of breaking through the mountain, he hit his back bone with a crackling sound. He didn't know how many sections it was broken at once.

He slipped from the mountain and crashed to the ground. There were thousands of doubts in his heart. Is this mountain stronger than the innate Lingbao? Why did he break his spine?

But now it was not the time to think about this. He hurried to urge the immortal body. When she stood up, her body had completely recovered.

"What! Your flesh is so strong?" the dark devil immortal was a little uneasy at this time. His own flesh is not so strong, "eat me again!"

The dark demon immortal clapped Zhao Yuande with a palm. No matter how he dodged, the palm was finally printed on his chest.

"Bang!"

Zhao Yuande was like a broken sandbag. The bones of the whole province were almost broken. His body was dripping with blood, and his mouth gushed blood. His body hit the mountain again.

This time he wanted to directly summon Zhao Xinxin, but he was beaten again before he took action.

This time it was his chest. The other party obviously added a little more strength. His bones were almost broken at this moment, but he was not worried that he would die, because the immortal body was strong. He was just worried that if the other party tried his best next time, could he survive?

He immediately became nervous. The God Emperor controlled the way of heaven. The speed was incredible. It was almost instantaneous. He wanted to take out Zhao Xinxin to be simple, but the infusion of the spirit was very slow. If he was directly interrupted, I'm afraid the spirit would be directly exposed, and he would die more miserable.

When he hit the mountain behind him and slid down from the mountain like a dead man, his body began to recover again. Unfortunately, this recovery was not so fast, because he was seriously injured.

"So you master a powerful recovery method. Hand it over! I can spare you from death!" the dark devil immortal carefully observed Zhao Yuande's reaction this time and found that his recovery speed was so fast that he wanted to be immortal in the legend.

His glasses lit up immediately. If he could get the immortal body, his combat effectiveness would be doubled again. At that time, he was sure to rebuild the demon shadow sect.

"Bah! Old monster, don't even think about it!" Zhao Yuande spat fiercely and stood up again.

He heard the hope of life from each other's words. If the other party wants his immortal body, he won't kill himself!

"Boo!" the immortal dark devil kicked Zhao Yuande away.

Zhao Yuande hit the mountain for the third time. At this time, the mountain was dyed red by Zhao Yuande's blood, and he fell down powerlessly again.

"Well! Who is disturbing my rest!" a rumbling voice echoed in the sky.

The mountain swings gently, and finally bends. The whole mountain is suddenly lifted up. It's just an arm!

Then the whole world was trembling, and countless powerful beasts, holy beasts and even a dragon with a length of thousands of feet in the river began to tremble at this moment.

A giant who didn't know how high he was slowly sat up from the earth and cast his eyes in this direction.

The dark devil immortal was so frightened that the dead took risks. He felt that the strong existence of a mountain with even his fingers in front of him exuded an extremely dangerous atmosphere. Even when he was chased by several powerful gods, the gods together were not as powerful as a little finger of this existence.

"This elder, I don't know that the elder is resting again. Please don't be surprised if you disturb the elder!" the dark devil immortal showed great respect, and his head was so low that he almost touched the ground.

"Hmm! I'll spare you this time because you're so sincere. If there's another time, I won't have such a good temper!" a huge stone man put his head together, glanced at the dark devil immortal, saw his great humility, waved his hand and let him go.

The dark devil immortal was relieved and was going to catch Zhao Yuande.

At this time, a faint voice came suddenly.

"Horn!"