I Became an Anonymous Boss

The petals wrapped the whole body of the angry-faced man, and within one-thousandth of the time of flicking his fingers, Shirataki's fingertips were close together, making the gesture of Buddha.

Infinite power erupted as the fingertips gently moved together, collapsing and compressing towards the inside, even the Gang Qi itself was annihilated in this compression and collision.

Arhat boxing, the pinnacle of technique - Nianhua!

The black lotus bloomed and withered, and the angry-faced man in the center broke free from the withered petals, but he swallowed all the power of this move, his body was covered in blood, and the terrifying pressure had crushed his body. Even the Heavenly King Realm has a limit, and the protective energy is not enough to resist the uniform pressure, so he was extremely miserable, and he couldn't see a few intact pieces of flesh all over his body, but he refused to fall down.

"..."

The angry-faced man gasped and looked at his opponent. He had been seriously injured and was on the verge of death, but his opponent was only missing a sole of his foot.

This kid's background is too deep. I thought that he had reached this realm at a young age. His foundation is not solid, but his foundation is so solid that it is difficult to understand. Ordinary warriors will never take the initiative to attack the Heavenly King Realm for a long time. Stay in the Vientiane Realm, so as not to be too obsessed with "skills" and ignore "Tao".

But since the confrontation, his moves have changed at least four times, and even the Shi family's martial arts can master this level, let the group of arhats see it, I don't know what kind of idea it is... It doesn't look like a world of phenomena, but like It's the Great Myriad Phrases Realm, let him steal another three or five years, and I'm afraid it will be the Great Myriad Phrases Realm that can kill heavenly kings again. Once he enters the Heavenly King Realm, killing ordinary heavenly kings is as easy as chopping vegetables.

The angry-faced man coughed out a mouthful of blood. Although he was seriously injured and even breathing was in excruciating pain, his killing intent did not decrease but increased.

"You do have the ability to fight the king of heaven..." The angry-faced man said in a low voice, "But you have a fatal flaw."

"What defect?" Shirataki asked.

"Vision." The angry-faced man straightened his back while taking advantage of his knees: "I still have one last move. I didn't want to use my realm to suppress people, but if I don't kill you...the whole world will be turned upside down by you!"

"A person like you also cares about Jianghu?"

"I am a demon, but I am also a member of the rivers and lakes. Without a shelter, wouldn't I become a homeless dog?" The angry-faced man raised his arms, and he stopped talking. All the visions of the heavenly king erupted, draining his last energy , turning the blue color, the blue color reaches the extreme, almost indigo.

The angry-faced man who fought desperately reached the limit of martial arts that he had never reached in his life.

Extreme move.

Shirataki saw purple light rising from the ground, purple energy coming from the east, and two opposing spear trees rising from the sky and the ground, one hanging above his head and the other standing on the ground.

The vision of the Heavenly King has gradually eroded the reality. It is hard to tell whether it is the illusion that interferes with the reality, or the illusion formed by the release of spiritual power.

Shirataki's expression changed slightly, the anger-faced man's vision of the heavenly king was not top-notch, but at this moment, it erupted with a momentum comparable to the vision of the top heavenly king.

He was using the power of heaven and earth to launch a killing move at Bai Taki, one up and one down, the sky sent murderous intentions, the earth sent murderous intentions, and the two sides were sandwiched.

what is this?

Isn't this a modified version of La Er's treasured treasure, the grave head hedge!

Tianmo knew well that he couldn't handle this move, his body couldn't handle it, and he couldn't handle any moves.

This is the state of oppression, he does not hesitate to burn out his spirit, and at the cost of the cultivation of the heavenly king, he wants to kill Bai Taki.

Really lose the realm and overwhelm people.

The premise of the sixth heaven of martial arts is to prove the Tao. To prove the Tao is innate, you need to pay attention to the connection between heaven and man. It means giving up one's own realm, which is the biggest difference between the "false realm" and the "true realm". The former is like a running dog who has lost himself and is put on shackles. Always facing backlash; the latter is the overlord of the Roaring Mountain Forest, and he doesn't need to look at people's faces, he can use it as he wants.

When the angry-faced man leaves the Heavenly King Realm and falls to kill the enemy, any move becomes a small fight, and the murderous intent of heaven and earth strikes at the same time, who can stand it?I can take care of my head but I can't take care of my buttocks.

The only means of countermeasures, there is only one kind left - learning from the Heavenly King to control the Heavenly King.

Shirataki let out a breath, raised his right hand high, facing the sky, clenched his five fingers tightly, pulling the top layer of the sky invisibly, exerted force with his five fingers, the bones of his fingertips and palm suddenly exploded and broke, and the blood was dark red, but when he pulled it with his bare hands, A corner of the sky suddenly collapsed, and the clouds that covered the moon were torn off in large pieces by the sticky skin and bones, and a gap appeared in the forming trend of heaven and earth strangling, like a tall building collapsed, and a hole appeared.

Therefore, the moves are self-defeating.

Shirataki kicked over the formed strangling trend, and looked down at the angry-faced man who had no strength at all.

He has already fallen into the false state, and he has not even stopped, from the false state to the Vientiane state.

Bai Taki frowned slightly, the Myriad Phrases Realm would not be worth it if the Heavenly Demon Swallowed away, if it was a false realm, he wouldn't mind adding another vision of the Heavenly King.

The angry-faced man was dying, and he was not far from death, but he still asked in doubt: "You are in the Heavenly King Realm..."

Shirataki shook his head: "No."

The angry-faced man lowered his head: "I'm not wronged."

"But you died unjustly." Bai Taki crossed his arms and said, "There is one less person on the world ranking list. I have committed a heinous crime. I will be promoted to the black list again."

"Don't ask the gods and demons, you have shown your sharpness, why do you want to go back to Southern Tang..." the angry-faced man continued to ask.

"Just come back and have a look." Bai Taki said indifferently: "Meet my friends."

"Heh..." The angry-faced man sneered, "Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true." Shirataki said, "You think I like killing people randomly? Killing people randomly in Summoner's Canyon is not much happier than staying here."

"Fulfill your spring and autumn dream!" The angry-faced man suddenly laughed: "Don't ask the gods and demons, you will not be at peace!"

"……What's the meaning?"

"Hahaha, hahaha—" the angry-faced man just smiled.

"Stop laughing." Bai Taki couldn't take it anymore, he glanced at the angry man, and spread his hands: "I'll give you the money for the coffin and the burial fee first."

The angry-faced man lowered his head. A generation of demon kings died in the grassland frontier.

Chapter 760 Seven Li Zhu

He had just arrived at the Southern Tang frontier, and before entering the Southern Tang area, a heavenly king died. Bai Taki couldn't tell what his mood was, it wasn't good or bad, it was very delicate.

It's not that he didn't want to trouble the angry face in the past. After all, he is a big devil. At least there are thousands of people in the world. He can't wait to eat his flesh and lay down his skin. When he died, many people would have to wake up laughing. ...The two also had hatred and feuds. In the battle of Dugu City, people with no angry face were contributing to the flames and obstructing it. They could have saved a lot of people from dying, but it was a pity that Shirataki was too weak to kill the two kings with one sword.

Now, it is considered to settle the grudge.

It's a pity that the angry face was too heroic to die, but it made him feel a little boring. This kind of big devil shouldn't be so ostentatious.

Shirataki chopped a hole with his bare hands, kicked the angry face man's body into the hole, and then threw some soil to bury it without a tombstone.

This kind of murderous big devil doesn't deserve a tombstone, even if there is one, it won't be long before someone digs it out and flogs his corpse.

After finishing these, he clapped his hands.

The injury is neither serious nor serious. The skin wound needs some time to regenerate. The clothes that Xiuyu sewed by herself are also torn. The clothes that are added with Jitian ice silk and ice jade red lotus can be repaired automatically. As long as the materials are put on, it will It will take some extra time to reconnect since the broken wire.

The young man finished packing and returned to the original place.

Xiao Qing jumped back into his hand from the little beggar's shoulder, looked around a few times: "It's over?"

"Well, he's dead." Bai Taki brushed past the life-and-death fight lightly, then turned to look at the little beggar and Meng Chuxue: "Are they all right?"

"Of course it's okay, I'll watch it." Xiaoqing asked for credit with her hands on her hips.

Bai Taki put the green snake back on his shoulder, came to the little beggar, couldn't help but wondered: "Why are you involved?"

Angry-faced people are not lecherous. People from the Demon Sect have a strong purpose in doing things. He will not come into contact with Meng Chuxue and the little beggar for no reason.

Meng Chuxue won't say much, there is something strange about this girl's whole body, and the strange thing is that...she is so good-looking.

After comparison and exclusion, it was obvious that the little beggar was a bit special, so Bai Taki asked casually, he didn't have the habit of listening to corners, and at first he only followed at a distance, and he didn't know enough about these situations.

The little beggar looked at Bai Taki with timid eyes, she didn't know where to start, she was not Ye Gong and a good dragon, it just happened suddenly, and she didn't know how to express it.

She was indeed speechless, her humble and self-abased character had been formed in her career for many years, facing Shirataki's gaze, she dodged subconsciously, grabbing the corners of her clothes and hood.

"...It's fine if you don't want to say it." Bai Taki withdrew his gaze, "I'm not a demon, I'm not so barbaric."

The little beggar immediately shook his head in denial, she didn't mean that, while tensing up her little face, she frantically gestured with her fingers.

"I don't understand." Shirataki was helpless. Although he had studied characters hard, he was basically a master. The characters of Southern Tang Dynasty were different from those of Great Qin Dynasty. The difference was as big as Russian and English, and it was difficult to master complex spelling.

The little beggar looked disappointed.

"Let's go back first. It's late at night, maybe Mr. Hong is going crazy in a hurry."

Bai Taki raised his hand to pick up Meng Chuxue's waistband, lifted her up as if he was carrying a large luggage, and then threw her on the horse's back.

At this time, there was movement from the other end of the grassland.

Letting go of perception, the black-clothed prairie man and the white-clothed Nantang man were thirty paces apart, approaching hand in hand, wary of each other.

Trouble comes in waves.

Looking at the two acquaintances, Bai Taki invited Xiao Qing off his shoulders, put him on the horse, and then said to the little beggar, "Go back to Lushui Town first."

The little beggar shook her head, she was unwilling to let go of her hand, she didn't know much about martial arts, but when she saw that Bai Taki was injured, she subconsciously extended her hand.

The soft and compassionate white light lit up, and there was a warm feeling, as if you were in a hot spring, and the pain quickly eased.

This abnormality appeared in less than a second, Bai Taki immediately stretched out his hand and knocked the little beggar on the back of the neck, knocking her unconscious.

He didn't know what it was, but... the light made him feel uncomfortable, and at the same time felt a creepy feeling.

Obviously it was such a benevolent light that caused him to resist instinctively. Shirataki believed in his intuition, especially the warrior's spiritual sense. Although the body was relaxed, the pain was gone, and the wound was healed, it was just an appearance. He felt Something else is flowing out of the shell.

After knocking the little beggar unconscious, she fell forward, her light body was supported by him, she subconsciously opened her mouth, something fell from her opened mouth, and Shirataki picked up a green bead.

He picked up the green bead, which was not stained by a drop of saliva, and felt familiar.

Put the little beggar on the horse's back, lightly patted the white horse's buttocks, Xiaoqing held the reins, and the white horse ran along the road to Lushui Town.

The white horse was less than [-] meters away, and Tie Sheng and Jun Jiuyan had already arrived, one on the left and one on the right.

Tie Sheng stopped immediately, did not act rashly, and observed his hand first.

Jun Jiuyan was so anxious that he just glanced at Bai Taki and continued to chase after him, trying to pass by.

The two rub shoulders.

Bai Taki raised his fingers, and the Ziqing swords were already resting on his left and right shoulders.

Jun Jiuyan didn't intend to kill, but he still did. He had been entangled with Tie Sheng for a long time, and his patience was exhausted. If Bai Taki made any changes, his swords might cut off two bloody arms for him .

But Bai Taki still moved, even in front of Jun Jiuyan's nose, he was behind the attack, neither fast nor slow, obviously the Ziqing twin swords are the fastest in the world, but still can't catch up, just With a light flick of the left and right hands, the vitality entwined by the Ziqing twin swords disintegrated in an instant, and the trembling sound was clear and crisp. From the tip of the sword to the hilt, it was as if a tyrannical dragon was circling up the blade, devouring and chewing With the Qi of controlling the swords, the Ziqing twin swords lost their direction, and instead flew chaotically and uncontrollably to both sides.

A sword pierced the ground, and the sword energy plowed the ground 50 meters. A sword cut through Jun Jiuyan's arm, and blood stained his sleeves red.

After breaking open the two swords, Jun Jiuyan had already realized how huge the gap was, but Bai Taki still didn't intend to smile kindly and dismiss right and wrong.

He pointed one finger at the center of Jun Jiuyan's chest, and the qi mechanism in Nantang Jiankui's body broke directly, and the majestic zhenqi passing through his chest spread out from behind, and his back was blown into countless silk fragments with his clothes, the whole body People are lifted three feet off the ground by this force.

Then Shirataki took a step forward, clasping his head with five fingers, like picking up a shot put, threw it with his painted hands, and threw it towards the woods, the trees were hit and cut off in the middle, like a bowling pin smashed under the shot put.

Jun Jiuyan retreated violently all the way, vomiting a full three catties of blood. Before the bright red blood hit the ground, Tie Sheng turned and moved, trying to make a detour from the side.

In an instant, there was a thunderbolt between the sky and the earth.

Shirataki snapped his fingers, the black umbrella opened the thunder pool, and the thunder drew an insurmountable warning line.

Tie Sheng stepped on the edge of the thunder pond, his brows were raised upright, his scalp was numb, the thunder tore off a part of his sleeve, exposing the finger joints like hunting creatures, he resisted the first thunder with his vigor and true energy, but Before the arrival of the second thunderbolt, he had retreated.

However, the speed of retreat was still too late.