Beichen Sword Sect's Headmaster's Secret Records

Chapter 135: Dong Xiao
Dark clouds pressed down the sky, evil spirits rose to the sky, demonic light spread everywhere, blood and flesh flew everywhere, mountains collapsed, and the earth shook.

In this doomsday scene, Taotie is transforming his spirit and shaping his body, and his combat power is growing exponentially!

Getting stronger! Getting harder! Getting more and more domineering! No limit! No limit! Infinite evolution! Infinite enhancement!

Until all the luck and resources are exhausted! Complete the final breakthrough!
lost.

The Nie brothers could only roar in anger, rush forward, and fight desperately until the last moment.

However, there is a difference between immortals and mortals. Even if they stacked their fists to the extreme, cracking their flesh, breaking their tendons, and lifting their fingernails, the long spears and heavy arrows they threw could at most only leave a mark on the Taotie's body and could not even scratch its skin.

The second Liu fell in a pool of blood, without a sound.

Zhen Baiyu knelt beside the boiling pool of blood. He didn't care that the skin on his hands was burned. He just held tightly to Tiedan in the rising steam. He was almost blown to pieces by the plasma demon flame cannon, leaving only a skeleton.

"Save him...save him! I beg you!"

Then the "shadow of Zhen Baiyu" reflected in the pool of blood on the ground suddenly stopped crying, raised his head, looked coldly at Zhen Baiyu, turned his head again, glanced at Tiedan's corpse,

"Don't worry about him, he will be fine in a while."

Zhen Baiyu's mouth drooped and snot started to bubble out.

"He, he's the same as the braised spareribs! Will he be fine in a moment!?"

The shadow snorted.
"Idiot! How can my Blood God Master body die so easily! This old thing is playing here!

I think he has at least four divine books, and he might be the reincarnation of some demon god from outer space or the golden immortal from Xuanmen. I'm afraid he has a lot of Taoist ancestors protecting him, so he must be very lucky, and it's not that easy for him to die! You should worry about yourself!"

Zhen Baiyu was dumbfounded.
"Old man...worry about myself..."

Shadow turned his head and looked up at the demon god in the sky who was still transforming, getting stronger and stronger, infinitely stronger, bigger and stronger.
"Taotie, one of the four evil beasts, is the most evil, the most powerful, the most greedy and the most lustful. Even if I take action myself, I am not sure I can subdue it. You have a fatal disaster here. If you cannot survive it, you will say goodbye to your iron brother forever.

I told you, don't worry about him. He's probably either escaped danger or out of danger. He's got a tough life.

But you can't do that. We have always been unable to condense our souls unless we cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage. Moreover, you know the details of my Tao. Once you die, your soul will probably dissipate and can only become a silent and invisible Xiyi, a fragment in other people's dreams.

When that time comes, you will never see your best brother again for the rest of your life."

Zhen Baiyu bit her lip.

"Then, what should I do now..."

The shadow turned his face to the other side again.
"Ask him if he's willing to save you!"

Zhen Baiyu looked up blankly, and suddenly saw a tall, thin man in blue with long hair standing in the messy battlefield.

He stood beside Liu Changqing's body with a lonely look on his face, just sighing.

The shadow called him,

"Hey! What are you still hesitating about? Aren't we the only ones here who can accept your fate? If we don't join forces, you won't be able to save any of your children! Soon, we will all turn into the excrement of that demon beast!"

The man with shoulder-length hair looked at Liu Changqing who had committed suicide on the ground, and then looked at Liu Chaoyan who was hit by the thunder and was panting, breathing more out than in. He sighed.

"Alas... Jingtian was so brilliant and talented back then, why are all his descendants tone-deaf and unable to read music...

Alas, it is so hard to find a soulmate to appreciate the beauty of mountains and flowing water..."

"Still standing there with high mountains and flowing water! If you hesitate any longer, the beast will change its form! Come!"

Shadow cursed and waved his hand.
Zhen Baiyu also subconsciously raised her hand, and with a flash of green light, the blood-stained flute fell into her palm.

Then a breeze blew, ruffling Bai Yu's hair. She looked up and saw a man with disheveled hair and a lonely expression standing in front of her like a ghost, but his body was swaying like ripples, and her face could not be seen clearly for a moment. It was just like a shadow reflected in the waves.

Zhen Baiyu looked at him and knew that this flamboyant man was probably the spirit of the flute. Just as she was about to speak, the shadow suddenly interrupted her and said,

"Wait! This guy is the first level of the Spiritual Transformation! There are probably few in the Demon Sect who are more powerful than him! But borrowing his power will come at a price! Now that this guy has fallen into your hands, just ask him to save you and your brother, don't say anything more!"

However, Zhen Baiyu resolutely said,
"Please help me exorcise the demon, Mr. Xiao."

Shadow sighed.

"Heh, your split soul still has some righteousness left."

So the man put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, raised his little finger, and pulled his cockroach-braided long hair back over his shoulders.
"Then let's start with 'Flight of the Quail'."

The shadow cursed in the pool of blood,

"Fly your head! Don't listen to his bullshit! The most important thing about sonic skills is not to go out of tune, and not to stop breathing! If you stop, it's gone! Play whatever you can! Didn't your mother teach you "Bangzhuangtai"? "

"Ah..." The man sighed, looking at his hands and picking at his nails.

"Vulgar."

Shadow glared at him.

Zhen Baiyu was silent for a moment, looked at Tiedan covered in blood, looked at the cavalry roaring at the sky, looked at the demon above his head, and took out the flute and played it.

The long-haired man stopped, his eyes lit up, and he took a deep breath.

"Ah~~The bright moon~~rises from the Tianshan Mountains! Amid the vast sea of ​​clouds! The long wind blows for thousands of miles! It blows over the Yumen Pass!"

Then he raised his left hand, curled up his fingers, and pointed at the demon in the sky.

"Bang!!"

gluttonous!

Destroy the devil and explode the qi!

Bleeding and flesh exploding!
The body of the demon god condensed all over the sky! It actually bloomed and exploded like an orchid! With just one move! The demon body that had just been condensed with great difficulty was blown into pieces! The overwhelming flesh flakes fell like raindrops and hail!
The human body of Taotie let out a cry of "Ah!" and was blown away by this finger! It flew dozens of feet away! It screamed, "Bang!" and fell into the ridge, leaving a big word embedded in the ground!
"Han went down the Baideng Road, and the Hu people peeped into the Qinghai Bay. From the beginning, no one ever returned from the battlefield."

The long-haired man shook his head, took a step forward, moved a thousand miles, arrived in an instant, and stepped on the heart of Taotie.

“Aaaaaaaa——!!”

"boom!!"

gluttonous!

The body exploded!!
Broken bones!!
The humanoid body was like being run over by a steamroller! The flesh and blood on the body was crushed and exploded! The incarnation body, which was invincible, invulnerable to swords and guns, and could not be struck by lightning, was actually trampled into a pulp by a foot!

This is it!
Break the skills and defense!

Attribute crushing!
Realm obliterated!

The long-haired man did not even look at the ants under his feet. He only looked at the mountains in the distance and shed tears while listening to the sad and lonely flute solo.

"The soldier looks at the border town, thinking of home, his face is full of sorrow. Standing in the high tower at this night, he should not stop sighing."

Then he pointed his orchid finger and flicked his hand.
"Puff"

Taotie's head exploded. The blood and mud all over his body turned into ashes and scattered with the breeze.

Only a flying golden pill was left, shining brightly, and fell into the man's palm.

"The Devil's Palace Divine Pill? After all, it's nothing but an unorthodox method..."

The man slowly clenched his fist and crushed the golden elixir with a crackling sound. Blue light flashed between his fingers, radiating brilliantly.

However, all the magnificent, great and infinite power could not escape the man's slender and long fingers.

The power that shook the world and the mountains and rivers turned into flying smoke and disappeared without a trace in his hands.

Gluttony,

Crushing bones and scattering ashes,

No bones remain.

Then, the melodious flute sound stopped, and the long-haired man sighed softly, and disappeared into thin air in the wind and smoke.

Zhen Baiyu put down the blood-stained flute in his hand and let out a long sigh in the cold smoke and bloody wind.

"Miss Bai! Are you okay? Hiss..."

Nie Gang, who was also covered in blood, rode over on his horse and looked at the girl holding the flute, but he couldn't help but gasp.

"You, your face!"

Zhen Baiyu looked at his hands, then at his reflection in the pool of blood.

'Zhen Baiyu's shadow' has disappeared, and now all that's left is an old man with a head full of white hair and almost no life left.

Bai Yu was silent for a moment, then looked at the iron egg that was slowly gathering together and regenerating flesh and blood.

"It doesn't matter... As long as you survive..."

(End of this chapter)