[Transmigration Book] Hidden BOSS

The ancient Xuanwu sword exuded a faint blue halo, the hand holding it so hard that the finger bones turned white, Xuanhua's body stood up straight, his face was tense, and his eyes were fixed on the man with a dangerous breath, motionless, just After a few minutes of stalemate like this, he suddenly knelt on the ground with his knees limp, a trace of blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth, and the weight of his whole body was supported by the ancient Xuanwu sword stuck in the ground.

The man casually picked up the short knife by his leg, and gracefully wiped the blade with his fingertips, as if he didn't care about Xuanhua at all.

But Xuanhua's heart was full of panic, and he raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the man with probing and unconcealable panic. He is not a talented person in terms of cultivation, but he is definitely Hardworking people.Although he is not as talented as Feng Wu, but with his current cultivation level, he is definitely not someone who can be manipulated.

However, Xuanhua, who just faced Long Jue and the other three without panic and was still calmly looking for an opportunity to escape, now only facing this person, found that his hand holding the sword was trembling, and the man was just standing there casually. , but Xuanhua already felt that the space around him was completely locked by the murderous aura, he didn't dare to act rashly, because he was afraid that if he moved, the murderous aura that locked him would mercilessly tear him apart.

"... who are you?" Xuan Hua fixed his eyes on the man, and said in a low voice, "Maybe we can have a talk." Not chasing him out made Xuanhua feel a little uneasy.

"Talk?" The man chuckled for a while, and finally he was willing to give Xuanhua a look. His eyes were slightly red, as if covered with a layer of red veil, and under the red veil was a monstrous hatred, "Talk Do you want to talk about how you will die?" His tone was casual, but with a cold murderous look.

Xuanhua's face turned cold, he grabbed the sword and stood up slowly, before Long Jue and others came, he might still have a chance to fight with all his strength... Various thoughts swirled in his heart , but nothing was shown on the surface.

"But it's a pity." The man's fingers were slightly forceful, the blade cut the skin, and the blood-fed black short knife was glowing red, and he added word by word: "I have decided how you will die a long time ago." As he spoke, he raised his hand and shook it, the palm transformed by immortal energy suddenly grabbed Xuanhua's head, and the space where the palm passed was slightly distorted.

Holding the sword in front of his chest, Xuanhua didn't dare to push it too hard, he mobilized all the immortal energy in his body into the ancient Xuanwu sword, and the ancient sword instantly glowed with blue light, covering everything within ten meters from Xuanhua's center. It was covered with hoarfrost and then silently shattered into powder, and the palm transformed by immortal energy also slowly disappeared under the blue light when it touched Xuanhua's chest.

The man snorted coldly, and the moment his palm dissipated, he also disappeared suddenly. Xuanhua subconsciously took a step back, held the sword and looked around vigilantly, and then he felt a sharp pain on his left arm, which made his face pale. At that time, he turned pale, and swiped the ancient Xuanwu sword to the left. After a piercing sound, a man appeared at a distance of two steps from his side, and the dagger in his hand was dripping with bright red blood drop by drop.

"Does it hurt?" The man glanced at Xuanhua's dropped left arm, and said arrogantly, "This is just the beginning."

Long Jue brought Mo Xuan and Feng Wu to the entrance of Medicine Valley, and at a glance, he saw Xuan Hua, who was covering his shoulders with a livid face, and the man in black robe standing beside him. Seeing the man in black robe, Long Jue and Mo Xuan's expressions As usual, only Feng Wu raised his eyebrows, looking at him with a trace of probing and deep thought.

Long Jue glanced at Xuanhua's severed arm, and said calmly: "It's so slow, it hasn't been resolved yet."

The man in black, that is, Bai Lifeng, laughed wantonly, and said in a low and deep voice: "I'm not happy to kill him directly." When he thought of Long Qing, who was covered in blood and his consciousness dissipated back then, the killing intent in his heart It made him wish to cut Xuanhua into pieces.

Xuanhua's eyes lingered on Bailifeng for a while, then looked at Long Jue, gritted his teeth and said, "You actually colluded with people from Penglai." He had already seen that Bailifeng's moves belonged to the Penglai Baili clan Yes, but he couldn't tell who this person was despite wearing a mask.

Long Jue sneered, looked at Xuanhua with sarcasm, looked up at the sky that had become foggy at some point, and said in a low voice: "What do you think of this nine-turn reincarnation formation specially prepared for you? "Early after confirming that Xuan Hua was the one who joined forces with the demons to assassinate Long Qing, Long Jue asked Mo Xuan to go to the human world to find Bai Lifeng.

Nine-turn reincarnation formation, named after "sleeping", was formed by Kunlun Dragon Lord and Penglai Immortal Lord in ancient times to trap the mighty Demon Emperor and defeat the Demon Immortals who invaded the human world.This formation was deduced by the ancestors of the Penglai Baili clan, no one in the Three Realms is more familiar with this formation than Bailifeng.

As for Xuanhua, Long Jue had the intention of killing him from the very beginning. His foundation in Kunlun is deep, so this assassination must not be known to other immortals, so during this period of time he asked Mo Xuan to help Bailifeng form the formation , while he himself stayed in Hualongchi to attract the attention of others.

One of the top ten formations in ancient times, Xuanhua not only knows this formation, he also understands very well that the power of the nine-turn reincarnation formation depends on the cultivation of the person who set it up. He stayed in the formation for so long without realizing it. Any abnormality showed that Bailifeng's cultivation base was much higher than his.

The wound cut by the black dagger on the shoulder was bleeding out, even the healing spells were useless. After a while, Xuanhua's lips turned blue. He gritted his teeth and his eyes flickered. Bai Lifeng was something he couldn't deal with anymore, now with Long Jue and others, a hint of viciousness flashed in his downcast eyes, the aura on his body became stronger in an instant, and the fairy robe was windless and automatic.

Bailifeng's eyes never moved away from Xuanhua's body. Seeing him like this, he sneered and said, "You want to blow yourself up? You haven't asked my opinion yet." The saber qi slashed at Xuanhua's right arm sharply, the saber qi burst out of his body, the ancient Xuanwu sword fell to the ground, and Xuanhua's aura of detonating the inner alchemy was also dispersed.

Xuan Hua, who was planning to destroy the Nine-Revolving Reincarnation Formation by self-explosion, uttered a scream. He knelt on the ground with one knee, his face slumped, and he looked very embarrassed.

Seeing Xuanhua's miserable state, Feng Wu squinted his eyes, he looked around without any trace, just like Xuanhua, he didn't realize that there was a nine-turn reincarnation formation here.

Long Jue glanced sideways at Feng Wu, and said with a half-smile, "What are you looking at?"

Feng Wu stared at Long Jue for a while, then curled the corners of her mouth, and said with a pleasant smile: "I'm confiding in you, Lord Long Jun, but I don't seem to have gained much trust."

"Isn't it enough to get a dragon egg?" Long Jue raised his eyebrows, and said with a light smile, "Perhaps, you want my trust more than the dragon egg?" Feng Wu's position in his heart has always been cooperation Partner, of course this kind of trust would not be given to him. After so many lifetimes, he couldn't figure out Feng Wu's mind, and Long Jue was always on guard against him.

As soon as he mentioned the dragon egg and Fengwu, he became speechless. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's fine to trust anything, as long as you don't go back and take the dragon egg back." Although his tone was very casual, in fact But he has been observing Long Jue's expression, the time for the dragon egg to grow is getting closer and closer, and his mood has been affected to be a little impetuous.

After all, the dragon egg is not an ordinary thing, but because the survival rate is too low, the other immortals in Kunlun frowned when they knew that the dragon egg was in Feng Wu's hands, and did not object aloud. If the dragon egg is alive, Feng Wu is sure that even Feng Yi will let him return the dragon egg.

After thinking about it for a while, Long Jue guessed Feng Wu's thoughts, he smiled lightly, and said indifferently, "If it is given to you, it is yours." He paused, and added, "Whether it can or not Can't survive." He really didn't care much about the dragon egg, so he had no intention of taking it back from Feng Wu's hands.

Feng Wu raised her eyebrows, her slightly tense expression softened.

While Long Jue was talking to Feng Wu, Bailifeng raised his hand to create a domain space with immortal energy, and he tied Xuanhua with immortal energy to drag him into this space, when he heard Xuanhua suddenly Let out a sinister laugh, and then said in a hateful voice: "Don't you want to know who ordered me to assassinate Long Qing?"

Bai Lifeng stopped the immortal energy, then looked down at Xuanhua indifferently, as if looking at a dead person, and said indifferently: "Speak up and I will make you suffer less."

Xuanhua's smile was a little weird, his eyes swept over Baili Feng Longjue and the others one by one, and then he snorted coldly, "I'm dead, you won't live long, the devil emperor has already left the gate, you guys Sooner or later, he will die at his hands." His tone was full of resentment, and the expression on his face was frighteningly crazy.

Bailifeng chopped off his legs without blinking, then dragged him into the domain space, glanced at Long Jue and said, "I'll go find you after I've dealt with him." After speaking, he stepped into the space, With the disappearance of Bai Lifeng's back, the domain space also dissipated in front of Long Jue and others.

Feng Wu shook his head sighingly, he could tell at a glance that Bailifeng was a ruthless character, even if Xuanhua wanted to die, it would not be too easy, but he didn't have any sympathy for Xuanhua in his heart, all he had was gloat.

Long Jue didn't care at all about how Bailifeng wanted to deal with Xuanhua, but cared about what he said, the devil emperor has already left the customs... There is only one person in the devil world who can be called emperor, but the devil emperor is in the fairyland. After the Demon War, he disappeared without a trace. Although it was a retreat, Long Jue always felt that he had fallen.

Feng Wu raised his hand and picked up Xuanhua's ancient Xuanwu sword that had fallen on the ground. He wiped the blood on the ancient Xuanwu sword with his fingers full of immortality, and said absently, "How does Lord Dragon plan to clean up the mess?" The Xuanwu family has always been on the same mind with Xuanhua, how to explain the cause of his death is also a problem, and Xuanhua is dead, and there is another vacant position of the immortal, who should be in the position is also a problem.

In just a few decades, Guan Shi, who used to be the three powerful people in Shangxianguan, was now the only one left. Feng Wu paused slightly for wiping the ancient Xuanwu sword. It doesn't seem too good.

"Shangxian Xuanhua and Immortal Lingyu died together with Moxiu during their pursuit of Moxiu." Long Jue shrugged his shoulders and said, "They are all dead. Isn't it easy to make up the cause of death?"

Feng Wu nodded, remained silent for a while, and suddenly said: "I plan to hand over the punishment palace." The punishment palace that he took from Bai Tong last time is still in his hands. If there is no dragon egg, Feng Wu will be twice While feeling bored, he might hold the Diyuan Palace and Xinggong to fight Long Jue, but now his mind is all on Long Dan, and he is tired of these intrigues.

Unexpectedly, Feng Wu would take the initiative to ask to hand over the Xinggong, Long Jue glanced at him a few times, and said with the corner of his mouth curled up: "Then why don't you hand over the Diyuan Hall as well."

"That can't be done." Feng Wu put away the ancient Xuanwu sword that had been wiped clean, and then said with a smile: "You must leave me some capital to raise dragon eggs." There are countless numbers, and they will only increase and not decrease in the future. Only when you hold the Diyuan Temple in your hand, will there be a lot of immortals who will automatically offer them all.

Long Jue gave him a sideways look, but didn't speak, he said asking Feng Wu to hand over the Diyuan Palace was just a joke.