If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Li Sansi would never have believed that Luo Hou was really that powerful.

After all, Bai Xingjian is also a master of swordsmanship at the peak of the sixth floor. When he attacks with all his strength, even a strong man from the seventh floor can fight.

And according to his estimate of Luo Hou's strength, it was at the level of the seventh floor at most. How could Bai Xingjian be knocked down by just two slaps?

Is it possible that its strength has recovered a lot these days?

He was quiet for a moment in the palace of thought. He didn't want to speak so quickly, lest Luo Hou use the topic to make use of the topic and drag on his airs as the founder of the demonic path.

But in the end, I couldn't help but be curious, and asked with my spiritual mind, "What state are you in now?"

The tone was deliberately kept stiff and seemed a little careless.

But the proud Patriarch of Demonic Dao still caught a hint of desire for knowledge in Li Sansi's words, and immediately asked, "Why, do you think I am too powerful? Do you want to consider giving up the control of this body forever? In the future, I will appear as a saint in front of others.

, that’s a piece of cake!”

"Don't you want another half cup of tea?"

Li Sansi didn't give it a chance to show off, and stood up directly, trying to drive Luo Hou into the golden cage.

"Be bold!"

Luo Hou was a little panicked and immediately scolded, "Little Bronze Medal, how can you not keep your word? What is my identity? How dare you..."

"Are you going to tell me or not? If not, go to jail as soon as possible!"

Li Sansi mocked, "I've been calling myself the deity all day long, and I'm not ashamed of myself! In fact, aren't you just a prisoner? If you dare to say any more nonsense, I'll put you in confinement for half a year!"

He had figured out Luo Hou's temper early on. He had a typical tendency to push his nose and face, and also bullied the weak and feared the strong. This kind of devil would have to constantly kill his majesty, otherwise he might even show some arrogance.

After hearing this, Luo Hou was so angry that his face changed shape, and he subconsciously wanted to get angry. However, he quickly thought of his current situation and the rare free time of half a cup of tea, and he finally endured it.

After a moment of silence, it said coldly, "If the estimate is correct, I am now at least halfway to the eighth floor, or even higher... That night you made me make an oath. After the bond is deepened, I can

It is obvious that the recovery speed of strength is much faster than before. If this continues, I am confident that I can return to 50% of my former strength in the next few years. If everything goes well, it is not impossible to reach the peak in ten years."

Having said this, it raised its head with great pride, felt the movements of Li Sansi's mind, and knew that he was in shock. It couldn't help but sneered a few times, and continued, "How is it? Are you scared? Wait until I recover.

At the peak of your past, even if you don't hand over control of this body, I will..."

Having said this, Luo Hu still couldn't let go of his identity as the founder of the demonic path, so he subconsciously started to make up his mind again, and his emotions gradually increased.

Li Sansi was not used to it at all, and interrupted him again with a cold snort, "Ten years of peak? Just wait! No matter what you will be like in ten years, at least within these ten years, you have to be honest.

Listen to my little bronze medal! If you dare to act wild, don’t even think about being happy in the next ten years."

At this point, without waiting for Luo Hu's reply, he sat down on the cloud where the three sword energies were transformed, and waved his hands impatiently, "There is still half a cup of tea, you should hurry up, the guy in your hand is

It's up to you whether to kill or destroy him."

He spoke carelessly, as if he didn't care about Luo Hu ten years later.

In fact, he is still very worried in his heart... After all, the deeper the bond between humans and demons, the greater the influence of Rahu will be on him.

In fact, tonight he has noticed the change in his temperament. In just a few days, his originally peaceful mood has become cold and stern. His first thought towards Bai Xingjian, who came to provoke him, was not to avoid him, but to avoid him.

It is to kill them quickly and eradicate the roots.

This made him feel uneasy, but it was only uneasy, without any guilt in his conscience.

Even as time went on, he felt that killing the other party was a matter of course... Li Sansi was not a Holy Mother, but she did not say that she would kill to stop violence when provoked.

This is not his style of acting, but entirely Luo Hu's attitude towards practicing magic.

If things go on like this for a long time, I might really turn into a bloody demon like Rahu.

Every time he thought of this, Li Sansi's heart felt as if a heavy stone had been pressed down on him, giving him an indescribable feeling of suffocation.

He didn't tell anyone what he was thinking, but Luo Hu had already shared his thoughts, so naturally he couldn't hide his thoughts from him.

Therefore, this demonic master who came from eight thousand years ago was not angry because of Li Sansi's words this time. Instead, he seemed very proud.

Li Sansi's worries and uneasiness played into its hands. As the negative emotions in his heart grew more and more, the possibility that the power of the devil would penetrate into his heart would become greater and greater.

Maybe it won't take ten years for this little bronze medal to completely escape into the devil's path. By then, not only will he have control over this body, but he will also be able to turn the little bronze medal into his own prisoner.

It makes me happy just thinking about it.

Just as he was looking forward to the beautiful life of regaining control of the demonic path after many years, a faint sword breath suddenly appeared in the palm of Luo Hu's left hand.

As soon as he was startled, the sword breath quickly made an impact and fighting posture, as if trying to escape from the restraint of its palm.

Luo Hu stared with a pair of bloody eyes, and saw between his left palms, Bai Xingjian, with a blushing face and wide eyes, staring at him with an extremely panicked look.

He grabbed his left wrist with both hands and pulled it out as hard as he could, trying to reduce the pressure and get a moment of respite.

The little sword breath that was finally generated was also struggling to penetrate to regain freedom. However, compared with Luo Hou's tyrannical demonic power, the weak sword breath was really not enough, but it was completely consumed in a moment and fell silent again.

destroy.

Until this moment, Bai Xingjian's heart was filled with despair.

He looked at Luo Hou's bloody eyes, and he suddenly felt helpless and terrified as if he had fallen into hell.

It was at this moment that he completely realized that the one who defeated him was not the little bronze medalist with only the second-floor cultivation level in the yamen who wrote the book, but another terrifying existence that was difficult to estimate.

He sensed an extremely strange and powerful aura from the other party's body.

That aura was full of coldness and determination, blood and killing. He was convinced that it definitely did not belong to any cultivation system in the world, but more like it came from hell.

Speaking of hell, Bai Xingjian immediately thought of ghosts.

The ghost world was suppressed underground by the Great Wei Dynasty a long time ago, and has not seen the sun and moon all year round.

In his memory, the aura contained in the bodies of creatures in the ghost world was almost the same as what he sensed from Li Sansi at this moment.

Thinking back to the recent rumors that the fortune of the Wei Dynasty was constantly weakening, Bai Xingjian naturally made a guess, whether the seal of the underground ghost world had also weakened, causing ghost creatures to pour into the imperial city of Wei?

All creatures in the ghost world are dead. Except for the ghost king who is too powerful and can condense into a real body, other ghosts need to use human bodies to travel in the human world.

Thinking of this, Bai Xingjian took a deep breath and asked, "Could it be that Li Sansi is possessed by a ghost? That's why he became so powerful?"

Thinking back to the evil energy in those blood-stained pupils, and feeling the extremely strong blood and murderous aura on the opponent's body at this moment, the more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible. After a moment of silence, Bai Xingjian raised his head with all his might, breathing heavily.

, before Luo Hu started to crush him to death, he used

He shouted with all his strength, "When did the dirty and dirty things from the ghost world dare to run wild in the human world? Do you believe it or not, if you dare to do anything to me today, tomorrow you will be ruined by the fate of the Wei Dynasty."

Completely block him, even his soul will be driven away!"

As soon as he said these words, not only Luo Hou was stunned, but also Li Sansi in the Thought Palace was stunned for a moment... It seemed that he was worried. The story of the devil was too far away, and the real history was probably

It goes back thousands of years.

After such a long time, except for a few old immortals who have survived to this day, few people remember that demons once existed in this world.

Even if there were still memories in the world, no one would have thought that the most powerful, proud, and arrogant demon in the world eight thousand years ago was still alive and possessing his body.

Bai Xingjian must have noticed something was wrong with him, so he connected himself with the creatures of the ghost world.

From the current point of view, this is indeed the most perfect explanation for his sudden increase in strength and change in his character.

With this thought in his mind, Li Sansi was about to remind Luo Hou, so he simply followed Bai Xingjian's words and directly made it clear that he was actually a ghost.

Even if someone asks me about it in the future, I will be able to explain it... It's nothing more than a vicious ghost taking my body to kill people, and then quietly escaping after using me.

Anyway, the ghost world is far underground. If some people don't believe it and don't mind the trouble, they might as well go down and find out.

But Luo Hou didn't intend to offend him.

It is very angry now... This despicable little kendo reptile actually associates itself with an even more despicable species like a ghost?

The Demonic Patriarch expressed his acceptance.

It was silent for a while, then finally spoke, "If I don't mean wrong, are you threatening me?"

The voice was extremely low, with the same arrogant attitude as always, and an aura of extreme cold that was cold to the bones.

"I? Haha! I really didn't guess. He is indeed possessed by a ghost! Besides aliens from the ghost world, who else would call themselves myself?"

After thinking about this, Bai Xingjian was not so scared anymore.

Although he has never really seen a ghost, he also knows the origin of ghosts and their status in the eyes of monks in the world... Those who practice ghost ways are all dead. Such beings without Yang energy are all low-class things.

, there is no table at all.

To put it bluntly, the status of ghosts is so low that even the strongest person in the ghost world, the Ghost King who is said to have reached the peak of the eighth floor, is a despised existence in the human world.

This is no longer just a matter of strength, but purely a matter of racial superiority.

Bai Xingjian has been walking in the north for many years. He is already arrogant and has a certain contempt for the human monks of the same race. What's more, he is facing unworthy creatures from the ghost world now?

Even if he knew that the opponent was stronger than him, he was no longer afraid. He became courageous and angry at the same time, and immediately yelled, "Bai swears with his swordsmanship that if he doesn't let go, he will lead a city full of sword cultivators into the ghost world one day, and you will be equal to two people."

Completely removed from the world!”

The voice was impassioned and full of pride.

Although he was trapped in the opponent's hands, he was so arrogant that people mistakenly thought that he had the advantage.

After hearing this, Li Sansi in the palace of thoughts sighed and silently closed his eyes.

Luo Hou suddenly sneered. He stared at Bai Xingjian closely and said in a tone that was emotionless and almost cold to the bone, "Since you have the ambition to eliminate the ghost world, I might as well just give it to you."
Chapter completed!