Chapter 1072 You are dead

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 Ran Sujuan's eyes were as wide as water, her lips were slightly open, her face was full of astonishment, she almost couldn't believe her eyes.

Ghost Mandrill, who had the cultivation level of a saint, was kicked into the ground by this man in white who came out of nowhere.

Judging from the relaxed expression on the man in white, it was obvious that he had not used all his strength.

saint!

Ran Sujuan's heart was shaken and she was thinking hard, but she still couldn't think of such an unknown saint and strong man in the world.

"It looked like that, but I didn't expect it to be a silver pewter spear head."

Just when she was puzzled, the man in white actually had enough time to speak sarcastically, "It's really disappointing. If the Dark Flame Dragon God only has this level, how could he be qualified to follow me in the first place?"

Before he could finish his words, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the dust and smoke below, hanging in the air, confronting him from a distance.

"Recovered so quickly?" The man in white said a little surprised, "My strength is not that great, but my ability to withstand beatings is pretty good."

"Okay, very good!"

The mandrill's eyes were slightly red, and the corners of his mouth were raised, showing a cruel smile, "You are already dead!"

With him as the center, the surrounding sky was instantly filled with billowing black fire. The endless violent flames turned into a sea of ​​fire, swallowing up the sky and the world. The unimaginable hot breath enveloped the entire mountain forest, including the trees and birds in the forest below.

If the beast is even slightly contaminated by a speck of flame, it will instantly turn into ashes, leaving only a residue.

The originally peaceful and peaceful hill turned into a purgatory on earth in an instant.

He raised his right hand to his chest, and a ball of black flames spurted out from his palm, gradually turning into a huge blade as wide as a door panel. The surface was black and translucent, and it was clearly condensed by flames, but it exuded a breathtaking sharpness.

Cold light.

"interesting."

The man in white was smiling and did not take the initiative to attack, but quietly watched his operations.

The next moment, the ghost mandrill's figure flashed and appeared in front of him. The giant blade in his hand was raised high, fell heavily, and slashed towards the head of the man in white.

The power of this sword is rare in the world. If it were hit head-on, even the top saints and strong men would be unable to take it.

However, facing such an earth-shattering blow, the man in white just raised his right hand, slowly stretched out two fingers, and pinched it gently.

The giant black blade that Mandrill had condensed with his spiritual power was caught between his two fingers. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward at all.

And the burning power of the "Dark Spirit Sacred Scripture", which is enough to burn all things, failed to cause any harm to him.

A look of surprise flashed in Ghost Mandrill's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and suddenly let go of his right hand.

"boom!"

The giant spiritual blade exploded instantly, making an earth-shattering sound. Balls of black flames shot towards the man in white like machine gun bullets.

At the same time, the ghost mandrill suddenly raised his right leg and kicked hard at the opponent's waist. The attack was continuous and deadly.

However, such a powerful set of combos actually failed.

By the time Ghost Mandrill came back to his senses, the figure of the man in white had long disappeared before his eyes.

"It's been a pretty good time these days."

Suddenly, the man in white's joking voice came from behind, "But after all, he is a little younger, and he is far behind compared to the Dark Flame Dragon God."

The mandrill was startled. Before he could turn around, he felt his shoulder was hit hard by a huge force. His body turned into a flash of light and fell heavily to the ground with the force of a falling meteor. With a "boom", it hit the ground.

A crater appeared that was even more exaggerated than before, and the splashed dust filled the surrounding area, turning the forest within a ten-foot radius into a mist.

The figure of the man in white suddenly appeared at the place where he originally stood. He was patting the corner of his clothes leisurely and contentedly, while shaking his head and sighing repeatedly.

The ground was still hazy, and it seemed that the mandrill had fallen hard this time and would be unable to get up and fight again for a while.

"Weak, too weak."

After staring at the smoke for a moment, the man in white couldn't help but show disappointment on his face, "It has simply insulted the secret art of the Dark Spirit Scripture."

However, when he raised his head, what he saw was a huge head.

Scarlet eyes, slender beard, violent black flames surrounding him, and a bloody mouth big enough to swallow him whole.

It’s actually a dragon!

The black dragon!

Such a terrifying giant dragon that covered the sky and the sun appeared in front of the man in white without any warning, and did not make the slightest sound during its actions, which seemed very unscientific.

"Huh?"

The expression on the man in white's face finally changed slightly, and he let out a soft cry. Before he had time to react, he was swallowed into the mouth by the black dragon.

"boom!"

The moment it swallowed him, the huge body of the black dragon suddenly shrank, and then exploded violently, with a terrifying momentum reaching the sky, and violent air waves sweeping across all directions. Wherever it passed, no vegetation or life existed.

, it’s a doomsday scene.

After a long time, the flames that filled the sky gradually dissipated, revealing a straight white figure.

I could see that the man in white was shrouded in a faint white glistening light. His clothes were intact and spotless. He resisted a saint-level "Spirit Devouring Flame Dragon Kill" head-on and survived without any damage.

With a hint of approval in his eyes, he straightened his clothes a little, then raised his head. Before he could speak, his expression suddenly changed.

Black dragon!

See the black dragon again!

Not one, but four!

"It actually improved the 'Spirit Devouring Flame Dragon Kill'?"

The man in white's expression became very strange, and as soon as he let out a cry of surprise, he was hit by four flaming black dragons at the same time.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Shocking explosions were heard one after another, and the billowing black flames almost covered the entire sky. The land that lost the sunlight instantly dimmed, and dots of flames continued to scatter, turning everything on the mountainside into ashes. Only Ran Sujuan's little

However, the wooden house was not damaged at all and was completely preserved. I don’t know if it was a coincidence.

The black shadow flashed, and the ghost mandrill reappeared in the sky. His slightly red eyes stared at the direction where the four giant dragons exploded. He licked his lips with a bright red tongue, and a violent light shot out of his eyes.

He could sense that the man in white was still in the sea of ​​fire and had no time to escape.

There is no master in the world who can withstand the attacks of four black dragons head-on, and Demon Mandrill firmly believes in this.

This man in white seems familiar, but I can't remember his name. He is no different from a dead person!

"You really gave me a big surprise."

Unexpectedly, among the terrifying flames, the calm voice of the man in white came out, "It is actually possible to improve the 'Spirit Devouring Flame Dragon Kill'. Not even the Dark Flame Dragon God can do this."

Not dead!

Ghost Mandrill's heart skipped a beat, his pupils expanded sharply, and all the nerves in his body were instantly tense to the extreme.

He raised his right hand high, and the black flames once again condensed into a huge blade in the palm of his hand, ready to strike at any time in the direction of the sound.

Under his alert gaze, the man in white slowly walked out of the black flames, his whole body exuding a pure and mysterious white light, still looking calm and unscathed.

"Who the hell are you?" Ghost Mandrill gritted his teeth and asked viciously.

Even his strongest skills can't do anything to the opponent. He, who has always been fearless, can't help but feel a faint feeling of powerlessness.

"Me?" The man in white smiled faintly, "My name is Lin Bei."

"Lin Bei?" A trace of confusion flashed in Gui Xiao's eyes, "I've never heard of it."

"Remember this name." Every word that came out of Lin Bei's mouth seemed to contain the ultimate power. People unconsciously felt the pressure doubled and couldn't help but want to kneel down and surrender. "From now on, you will follow

I'll just hang out."

"Are you afraid that you are going crazy?" Ghost Mandrill sneered and raised his right arm, ready to cut.

"Aren't you convinced?" Lin Bei said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, I just need to beat you into submission."

As he spoke, he somehow appeared five feet away from Demon Mandrill, raised his hand and punched lightly.

"boom!"

Then, under Ghost Mandrill's unbelievable gaze, Lin Bei's fist easily smashed his giant spiritual blade into smithereens, and then, unabated, it was stamped on his chest at lightning speed.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, the ghost mandrill's slender body was deeply embedded in the stone wall in the distance. Even with Ran Sujuan's celestial wheel-level eyesight, she could not clearly see the trajectory of his flight.

"Submit to me, or die." Almost at the same time, Lin Bei's figure appeared in front of the stone wall. His right hand reached forward like lightning, grabbed the mandrill's pale neck, and said lightly: "Choose for yourself.

"

"Pooh!"

What answered him was the mandrill's contemptuous eyes and a mouthful of spit that was as fast as a bullet.

"What a bad temper, exactly like the Dragon God back then!"

Of course, Lin Bei would not be spitted on by him. He just tilted his head slightly and easily avoided the spit attack. With a complicated look on his face, he smiled strangely and said, "I don't know if you love your wife as much as he does."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly fell on Ran Sujuan, who was not far away with a shocked face.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._


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