So What If You've Been Reborn?

It can't be called meeting on a narrow road, but this kind of encounter was completely unexpected by both parties.

The appearance and temperament of the demon cultivators in the Central Plains are far from those of the people in the South China Sea, and Mrs. Liang, the spider, has no way to hide. Under the dim light, everyone pulled out their weapons in unison.

Bo Yuntian stopped with one hand, and everyone in Yuanlou stopped firmly outside the spider's web lurking in the water.

"Tsk." The spider's six eyes showed a fierce blood light.

Venerable Lietian was about to say something, but Zhan Yuanqiu stopped him with a look.

Unbearable silence, fierce killing intent, the South China Sea cultivator and the monster who were walking this way froze at the same time, and walked away full of doubts. The meaning is distorted and blurred.

The unlucky little cloud-swallowing whale was trapped in the water between the two sides. It was frightened out of its wits. After a long while, it finally couldn't bear it anymore, and let out a trembling and mournful cry of fear: "Woo~ woo~"

Everyone didn't even look at it.

Bo Yuntian's right pupil, Chongchu, seemed to be shining brilliantly, and he fixed his eyes on the spider, Venerable Sky Splitter, and Shi Feng with perfect accuracy.

Zhan Yuanqiu, who was standing in the center, vaguely giving orders, was just glanced over by him.

——Bo Yuntian was not a reborn person given by heaven, he couldn't recognize who Chen He was, especially according to his son Bo Jiucheng, Chen He was just a late-stage Jindan monk at this time.

"Who is Chen He?" Bo Yuntian asked his subordinates via voice transmission.

"The monk who looks like a boy next to the national teacher Zhan Yuanqiu." Yuanlou's subordinates hurriedly replied.

Yuanlou's news network is not easy to use in the Central Plains, but the enemy has already attacked the door, so it is not possible to not even know the appearance.

"Idiot, is this a Golden Core cultivator?" Bo Yuntian was furious.

"This person was indeed in the late Jindan stage when he was in the East China Sea more than a year ago, but now—maybe he is in the Nascent Soul stage?" Cultivator Yuanlou looked carefully at Chen He again, only to realize that Chen He's aura was hidden, and it was extremely difficult. Distinguish the realm, but he was preconceived, so he couldn't see it clearly.

If it wasn't for the great enemy, Bo Yuntian would have wanted to activate the restraint and kill this stupid guy.

"What's the use of your eyes?"

Well, this is the enemy that Bo Jiucheng talked about, and they are all in the stage of becoming gods.

Bo Yuntian frowned fiercely, and then he smiled coldly.

——Two Mahayana demon cultivators, and a monster of the same realm, did not see Shen Yubai, presumably they were scattered.

"Yuanlou has nothing to do with your people from the Central Plains, why are you here?"

With his hands behind his back, Bo Yuntian spoke in a high-sounding manner, "The entanglement of forces in the East China Sea is of no benefit to you, why bother being a knife in someone else's hands."

If it is against Bo Jiucheng, Zhan Yuanqiu feels that there is something to say. Now he is the master of Yuanlou, the notorious killer leader, Zhan Yuanqiu decides not to say anything. It is troublesome to ask more questions about the grievances of the monks in the Mahayana period.

"I want to teach Your Excellency to know that it was a monk from the Central Plains who came to form an alliance with us?" Mrs. Liang said with a smile.

If she said these words with a charming posture and a sweet smile, people would be fascinated, but a huge poisonous spider, with a soft and sweet voice, and a profile of a beautiful woman on its back, it is simply creepy.

Bo Yuntian turned a blind eye.

Yuanlou has been entrenched in the East China Sea for many years, so he naturally pays enough attention to Liang Yange, the only opponent who can threaten his own side. Bo Yuntian has already seen the clues of the real bodies of Liang Yan and Shen Yubai from many clues, so he is not surprised when he sees them suddenly .

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Venerable Lie Tian was impatient in the end, with a glance, he concluded that except for Bo Yuntian, everyone in Yuanlou did not have a second Mahayana period, and immediately felt a little relieved, this level of strength is nothing to worry about.

"Yuanlou has recruited traitors from many sects, some of them are evil, even people in my devil way can't do it. I have already offended the righteous way of the Central Plains and the devil way, and now I am denying it?"

With Mrs. Liang and Mozun present, the people from Moxiu and Liang Yange also ridiculed: "The dead people in Yuanlou only do evil overseas. As long as they can afford it, anyone can find one or two killers."

"Let's not talk about nonsense, the debts you Yuanlou owed, can you figure it out for yourself?"

Bo Yuntian's expression remained unmoved, but the group of people behind him were faintly annoyed, more impetuous, and looked around frequently.

Right now, Yuanlou is obviously at a disadvantage in terms of strength and numbers, but no one dares to escape.

"Why are swords drawn, we still have ten years to decide the outcome slowly." Bo Yuntian said slowly, suppressing his voice. Of course, he also inquired about the current situation at the market, and at this moment, he was full of hatred. He laughed sarcastically, "I overused my spiritual power. It was just feeding sea swallowing beasts. It's not a big deal if I can't make up for it. It's not impossible to be killed by a monster at the Golden Core Stage in the South China Sea."

Everyone shuddered at the same time.

There are not only the two of them in the belly of the fish, but also the clam monsters.

Ten years is too short for monks, but it is too long for people in trouble. There are too many changes and it is difficult to predict.

——Is it really a good decision to fight to the death here?

They couldn't help being shaken, and looked at Mrs. Liang and the two Demon Lords with puzzled eyes.

Zhan Yuanqiu sighed in his heart, and silently put away the magic weapon. The situation was so good, but he was smashed to pieces by such an aggressive strategy.

Liang Yange has been doing business all year round, looking for profit, and those in the magic way are even more unwilling to throw their lives in vain. Only an authentic monk from a famous school like the Heluo Sect can ignore Bo Yuntian's words.

Just as the two sides relaxed, acquiesced that the duel was over, and were about to slowly retreat, a voice came out suddenly.

"Yuanlou Boyuntian?"

The person whose name was mentioned froze in his smile, and then stared at him intently.

Shi Feng calmly raised his hand, and the demon cultivators who were standing in front of him stepped back one after another to let him out.

"Bloodfiend...Honor Bloodbane?" Bo Yuntian's voice became cold and hard.

Shi Feng nodded imperceptibly, and said calmly: "Beixuan Shifeng, just thinking about the ability of the master of Yuanlou."

Everyone stopped breathing.

Zhan Yuanqiu looked at Chen He in a panic, and found that although the latter was silent, but his eyes were shining, he sighed in his heart: This pair of seniors who played cards unreasonably!

However, it's also the best idea.They have two Mahayana masters on their side, who can afford it, but they are always inferior to the group of killers in Yuanlou in such things as secretly playing tricks.

Bo Yuntian was also straightforward, without saying a word, he drew out his weapon, and the air around him instantly sharpened into a knife.

The Mahayana demon cultivator could have plundered all the aura of heaven and earth, but being in the belly of a fish, the scope of influence is limited.

Even so, Bo Yuntian's sudden attack made the sea turbulent, and the waves froze into ice before falling, and were sealed inside together with the spider silk.

The monk who was closer had his face covered with frost, and he backed away in horror.

The frightening cold air spread, and a layer of ice slag hung in a blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, the monks below Yuanying could no longer resist, and fell to the side trembling.

There was a tiny crackling sound.

Immediately after, there was a scream, and a black sharp blade protruded from the heart of a Liang Yange monk, Yuan Ying hurriedly escaped from Tianling, and fled in panic.

Only then did everyone realize that the Yuanlou killer who was standing behind Bo Yuntian had disappeared.

"Be careful!" Zhan Yuanqiu shrank his pupils and shouted in surprise.

The spider suddenly turned over, and countless spider threads spewed out in all directions.

There were muffled sounds one after another immediately in the seemingly empty space.

Although the spider web was powerful, the cold air was stronger, and the poison on the spider silk was no longer effective. Everyone in Yuanlou cut off the flesh that was entangled by the spider silk, and got away one after another.

"Competition, we have to have a good competition." Mrs. Liang said in a low voice, but her tone was full of threats, "Ten years is not long or short, and I don't think the amount is enough to fill my stomach with you."

The people in Yuanlou were silent.

At this time, Bo Yuntian and Shi Feng had already faced each other, and the cold and severe air rolled over the layers of frost hanging on the "cave wall", and a natural purple lightning shuttled through it, hitting the ice layer and the stagnant breath broken together.

No one gave an order, so the killers in Yuanlou naturally refused to die, feeling the wounds on their bodies and resentingly remained silent.

"Clap clap-"

There were deafening cracking sounds in succession, and the shattered ice turned into floating dust and scattered into fog.

These frosts are made of fierce energy and true essence. Even if they collapse, if you don't pay attention, you will be stabbed with blood. In an instant, dozens of Central Plains demon cultivators who can't dodge are covered in blood. , lying dead on the spot.

"This!" Zhan Yuanqiu was stunned.

Venerable Li Tian said with a dark face, "Hmph, deceitful way!"

"How?"

"With this level of skill, performing assassination tricks—"

Venerable Sky Splitter paused, even though he disdainfully admitted, "I'm not an opponent."

Now Zhan Yuanqiu's face became ugly.

Only Chen He stood where he was, without moving.

The place of battle has turned into a strange vortex of air currents, which cannot be seen at all. The aura in the belly of the fish is not thin, and the sea-swallowing beast has eaten too much food. It's going to be a mess.

However, Bo Yuntian's spells are weird, and his moves are plots and tricks that monks don't bother to understand. He only wants to kill, regardless of the consequences. The aura is just defense, suppression, and even blindness, and he doesn't care about its complexity.

Bo Yuntian was shocked after hundreds of moves were made in an instant.

"You, what kind of exercise is this?"

The muddy and messy aura was drawn towards Shi Feng, he didn't even recognize it, he bent his elbow at will, and with a light flick of his palm, he dissipated all the sharp and cold true energy.

Shi Feng didn't use a weapon, let alone a weapon, just his hands.

No matter where Bo Yuntian's pitch-black weapon appeared, he could block it precisely, even aggressively, locking the opponent's next few attacks.

Calmly, after the wind of the palm waved away, it turned into a rich purple color, devouring everything.

——Beixuan secret method, there is no phenomenon in ten thousand kalpas
In all these years, Bo Yuntian has never seen a monk who can beat him in terms of moves.

"You're not a demon cultivator! Who are you?" Bo Yuntian said angrily, "You... also entered Taoism through martial arts?"

"You walk in a deceitful way, what is the word Wu?"

Shi Feng replied coldly, his moves suddenly tightened, pressing every step of the way, all at the place where Bo Yuntian reversed the combo, the elusive weapon seemed to be smashed beyond recognition by Zihua who had been waiting there.

In a blink of an eye, the top layer of spiritual protection was completely destroyed.

The magic weapon has a spirit, and it has long been howling again and again, no longer the ferocity it had when it first appeared.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Bo Yuntian withdrew and backed away. He never expected Shi Feng to have such abilities. With Bo Yuntian's weird skills, even if he confronted Shen Yubai face to face, he would not be afraid. As the head of the sect, he can strangle three or four to death with one hand, because of this kind of unpredictable and unusual means.

Unexpectedly, there is a kung fu method that devours countless turbid auras without any scruples, and can even damage magic weapons.

"Your Excellency is superior, this battle is over." Bo Yuntian had no choice but to give in verbally, "The sea-swallowing beast has been alarmed, if you don't want to be buried in the belly of the fish, you should stop quickly."

Shi Feng turned a deaf ear to it, and sliced ​​through the void the sharp arrows that turned into sharp ice. Those ice powders that agitated killing intent splashed and scattered, before reaching his body, they were all wiped away by the Nirvana True Qi and disappeared without a trace.

Except for the place where they fought fiercely, the entire "cave" shrank and shook.

The Nanhai cultivators and monsters who were busy closing the stalls yelled at each other, panicked, and hurriedly avoided, making a mess like ants on a hot pot.

Shi Feng broke through the sharp energy barrier with one hand, and flicked his finger on the pitch-black weapon. The magic weapon in Bo Yuntian's hand unexpectedly snapped off, and the hostile spirit that had been sealed for many years surged out, and dozens of unlucky ghosts were killed again. It spread, screaming and turning into a corpse.

Only Shi Feng, who was facing the hostility, looked at him coldly.

Zihua in red, her eyes are brighter than brilliance, her face is intimidating, and her demeanor is world-renowned.

The black mist melted like ice and snow in front of him, and after a brief mournful cry, it disappeared without a trace.