Devil Seeds

"My Ten Devil Sects have gone through a series of battles, and lost the master... This time, even the children came here to bully me, it hurts me so much!" Qin Chu stood in the hall, although he was not in a high position, he seemed to be the leader attitude.

The elders standing below had different expressions.

"This nameless boy came here with a sharp weapon in his hand. He really has malicious intentions. But I, the Ten Demon Sect, can't let go of my timidity, let others look down upon me and see the truth."

"Let the disciples in the sect go to practice for a while, and those who are qualified and capable of taking on important responsibilities can be promoted and recommended to the sect master to be devils." Qin Chu continued.

Maybe this is his real intention?

As soon as the order was issued, all the disciples of the Ten Demon Sects were on the move.

Wang Yu!

A rare parallel importer of the Ten Devil Sects.

Is it ashamed to be his devil... that is not ashamed!

After all, the old man above is weak, so the boy below can usurp the throne, right?

If a hero like Ke Xiaoliang is in power, then the demons below must be prepared to be boiled to death by Lao Tzu.

Become regular?

Or don't make that hope.

In the mountain gate, no matter how high or low the cultivation level is, the cores of the direct inheritance, the pillars of the inner sect, and even the raw materials for cultivating demons of the outer sect.

They all frantically rushed towards the mountain gate.

Some people are really confident, and some people want to watch the fun.

Of course, there are quite a few people whose purpose is to take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble... After all, the style of the Ten Demon Sect is so!

Seeing the disciples of the Ten Demon Sect swarming over, Baotong monk Gao Bo, who was disguised as a child, flashed a look of color in his eyes.

He really came to pay homage to the mountain gate and join the ten demon sects to inquire about the news.

But if you start from an ordinary outer disciple, then why ask?

So either don't do it, or... have to stand at the best starting point.

Although regarding the truth behind those miraculous worlds, these Baotongjie cultivators have not found out any real content these days.

The understanding of the Ten Demon Sects has made some progress.

This seemingly reckless plan is actually the method and conclusion drawn by the monks in the Baotong world after many deduction and summing up.

Gao Bo stood in front of the mountain gate, stepping on a few inner disciples of the ten demon sects, with his nostrils upturned and a proud expression on his face, his arrogance and arrogance could not be said to be exactly the same as that of Ke Xiaoliang in the past, it could only be said that he had nothing relation.

"Is this the level of the Ten Demon Sect disciples? A bunch of scum!"

"I'm beginning to doubt the level of your Ten Demon Sects. Those old fellows call me Xiao Ke Xiaoliang. When I saw you today...it's just nonsense." There was no connection between Ke Xiaoliang.

This kind of dragging and dragging, when everything has not come to any conclusion, of course nothing counts.

But if there is a certain conclusion... this becomes a special fate, which can have some extra effects.

"Speak out loud! Let me meet you!" An inner disciple of the Demon Wind Palace came out more and more. Ke Xiaoliang is the pride of Devil's Wind Palace, but Song Qingwen is the shame of Devil's Wind Hall.

In order to wash away this shame, the disciples of the Devil's Wind Palace chose to respect Ke Xiaoliang even more.

This inner disciple was tall and muscular, with stubble all over his face.

At a glance, no specific age can be discerned.

The burly body blocked the sun, and the huge palm was like a cattail fan, slapping Gao Bo.

It is the black iron demon body that is relatively rare in the ten demon sects.

This kind of demon body is stupid kung fu, and ordinary monks of the Ten Demon Sects don't bother to practice it.

Only the disciples of the Devil's Wind Palace, who often travel outside to inquire about information in the boundaries of other sects, need some means different from the style of the Ten Demon Sects as cover.

Gao Bo looked at the shadow that was covered, and did not use the weird magic sword anymore. After all, anyone who knows the magic weapon in the Baotong world understands it.

Although the power of the magic weapon is extraordinary, the material is too poor and the foundation is too brittle.

After one use, the blade must be allowed to cool down for a period of time to avoid bursting due to overload.

Chaotian quickly kicked the strong man's chest.

Hearing a sound like a giant tree hitting a bell, the huge body of the strong man soared into the sky and flew upwards.

With a light leap, Gao Bo rose up from the ground, flying much faster than the strong man who was kicked away, jumped onto his body, and then stepped down with one foot.

boom!

The strong man smashed a big hole in the ground, and he was embedded in the ground, unable to get up no matter how hard he climbed.

"A guy who only has muscles and loses his flexibility dares to challenge me? I don't know what to say." Gao Bo continued to maintain his character design, and tried to move closer to the rumored state of Ke Xiaoliang.

"Are there any stronger ones?" Gao Bo fell from the sky, but he didn't land on the spot. Instead, he jumped directly to the archway of the Ten Demon Sect's mountain gate, and he was stepping on the three characters of Ten Demon Sect.

"Bastard! Come down quickly."

"Provocation! This is Chi Guoguo's provocation, kill him!"

"This is not stepping on the signboard of my Ten Demon Sect. It is clearly stepping on our face. It is possible that the disciple is willing to go up and pick this kid down."

There was a lot of noise in the crowd, but it showed the level of troubles of the Ten Demon Sect disciples to the fullest.

It's just that there are not too many people who really plan to do it.

The problem of smart people getting together is once again vividly displayed.

And the disadvantage of a group of dragons without a leader has also emerged.

"I come!"

A disciple of Xingfeng stood up, holding a three-foot magic sword, exuding an ominous aura around him.

The man looked at Gao Bo bloodthirstyly, the sword in his hand was like his second heart, beating slightly, as if releasing some kind of terrifying signal.

A sword was swung out, the sword light was full of light, and the blood-colored sword light was swayed wantonly, causing waves of demonic howls.

"Okay! What a Demon Heart and Blood Sword!" The disciple who knew the goods shouted in an instant.

The Devil's Heart Blood Sword advocates the sacrifice of the sword with the blood of the human heart. At the end of sword practice, it is to replace one's heart with the sword, so as to take a shortcut and achieve the point of unity of human and sword.

Among them is a good sword with deep magic, and the hard work of a large number of qualified and spiritual people, all of which are Guan Jian.

It's not that whoever wants to practice can practice.

I saw that terrifying sword light in mid-air from scattered to gradually unified.

The sword light that was concentrated into one body became very bright, the extreme and rich blood light, at this moment, it actually revealed a bit of the sharpness and domineering like a pure sword cultivator.

If this sword hits the target, the sword energy will explode, leaving Gao Bo's body intact.

"It's flashy. Although I thought of condensing sword energy and restraining sword light, I was reluctant to part with those gorgeous things. After all, it's ridiculous to draw a tiger instead of an anti-dog."

Gao Bo cast a slanted glance, contemptuously said, but a cold sweat broke out in his heart.

Then he raised the weird sword in his hand again.

At this moment, the sword body has cooled down, and a new attack can be launched again.

Straight and laser-like sword energy flew out, continuously gathering into a line.

It happened to be on a certain node of Guiyi's sword light, and the sword light that was originally gathered spread out in no time. The scattered sword light got out of control and shot back instead.

The disciple of Xingfeng who flew up was hit by this blow, his whole body was covered with sword wounds, like a wild goose with broken wings falling from mid-air.

"Arrogant junior! Take my palm!"

A disciple of Yujing Peak who was wearing brocade clothes slapped Gao Bo with his palm, it seemed like a sneak attack.

With that one palm, Jin Yi's Yu Jing disciple followed up with three palms. These seemingly ordinary three palms hide an extremely terrifying poison.

The four palms are united into one, and the force overlaps like a huge wave, one wave is too high. But the toxin covered by this wave of palms, on the contrary, was hidden deeper and deeper.

"It's Jingtao Palm!" Someone saw the conspiracy, but pretended not to know it, and deliberately called out the name of this palm, as if to remind Gao Bo.

"It's not bad! It's a pity that this palm technique should pay attention to nine waves stacking one, and then layer upon layer endlessly. Your cultivation base is too low, and you don't have enough control over palm techniques. You can't do this palm technique." Until the layers are endless, the power is always very limited."

Gao Bo landed with a sound and kicked out with one kick.

I saw a mountain and a wall condensed in the air, blocking all the layers of palm force, and then the huge mountain collapsed under the pressure of the huge wall, directly suppressing the Yujingfeng disciple.

It's just that his pride didn't last long.

After a moment, his complexion turned red at first, and then turned blue.

With a muffled snort, he reluctantly bit through the detoxifying capsule that had been hidden in his mouth for a long time.

This is a good way to maintain the character design and not collapse.

Although he has been careful of the despicable methods of the Ten Demon Sects, Gao Bo is still caught in the trick.

"Look at my technique of burning the city with flames!"

Billowing flames came towards Gao Bo.

This time Gao Bo has learned his lesson and stopped being brave, and quietly used a magic weapon hidden in his mouth.

In the eyes of others, he only opened his mouth to swallow the billowing flames into his stomach, and then burped happily, appearing to be full of feigned beeping.

Vaguely... Some disciples with bad eyesight began to feel that this kid looked familiar.

"It doesn't taste good!"

The power of spells is too scattered, in fact, it is the arrangement of auras with attributes. For those who have condensed high-quality mana, the threat of too scattered spells is not as great as that of martial arts.

In the crowd, some disciples' eyes flickered, and they lined up to challenge Gao Bo.

Each of them only used one move, but this move must be their most powerful and best move.

"Wheel fight?"

Gao Bo didn't care, waving, kicking, and snapping his fingers, defusing all kinds of attacks lightly.

Of course, he also pointed out those Ten Demon Sect disciples who failed in the challenge.

This is to try to gain some goodwill while further establishing the character design.

After all, it is necessary to integrate into it, and it is not appropriate to offend at this time.

boom!

Another disciple was punched flying.

The disciple was spitting blood on the ground, and looked at Gao Bo with resentment on his face: "You bastard, if it wasn't for Bai Gusheng who was retreating and traveling in different worlds, do you think you could be rampant?"

Gao Bo thought: "Of course I know that the bones are not there, so I came to challenge."

The expression was arrogant, and he sneered and said: "Bai Gusheng? I have been here for a long time. If he wanted to, he would have arrived. Why didn't he show up at this moment? It's just to cherish the feathers, and I don't want to be exposed to so many people by my child." It's just a defeat from the same sect!"

"Nonsense, what a hero Bai Gusheng is, how could he deliberately avoid you?" The disciple obviously didn't believe it.

He was right, Bai Gusheng was tied down by Gao Bo's accomplices in the world of Gao Wu.

Not only Bai Gusheng, but all the young monks in the Ten Demon Sects who might really pose a threat to Gao Bo were more or less held back.

As for those elders... as long as Gao Bo masters the speed well, and finally belongs to the ten demon sects, the elders of the ten demon sects will not make casual moves.

What's more, Gao Bo has deliberately planted certain clues since a long time ago, and has repeatedly shown special "emotions" for Ke Xiaoliang.

This made it even more difficult for the elder-level monks of the Ten Demon Sect to take action at will.

At this time, Gao Bo's opponent had already changed several rounds.

In fact, Gao Bo couldn't stand it any longer. The magic weapons put on him and some of the trump cards handed to him by those people put together together have been lifted a lot.

If this round of fighting continues, I'm afraid that he will reveal his true colors, show his true abilities, and his true level.

However, the rhythm of the wheel battle shows no sign of stopping.

The thick-skinned monks of the Ten Devil Sects far exceeded Gao Bo's imagination.

This is what he didn't expect... After all, who would have expected it?

A sect as big as the ten demon sects, one of the cards of the demon sect, has been fighting against each other in the form of wheel battles for so long after people hit the mountain gate.

After the outstanding disciples in the sect were almost beaten, the elders in the sect could still hold their breath.

On the surface, Gao Bo didn't change his expression. In the face of the sudden attack, he just swung his fist, but secretly crushed a power-storage talisman in his hand, and his hole card was reduced by one again.

Boom!

With a burst of anger, the punch landed in the air.

Gao Bo complained in his heart, but his eyes seemed to be brightened, and then he said: "What a fast speed! It's interesting."

"Not only interesting, but also interesting!" A very fast figure appeared behind Gao Bo.

"One Finger Transforms the Demon River."

The attacker raised a finger, with a mysterious black brilliance on the fingertip.

This ray of light seems to swallow all the colors in an instant, and then condense an extremely terrifying magic power.

danger!

danger!

danger!

Three characters flashed through Gao Bo's mind.

It's a pity that the person who has been set up made him dare not retreat, let alone hide.

If he retreats this way, the character design will collapse.

Once the human setting collapses, it will not only fall short of success, but more importantly, life will inevitably be lost.

Those Ten Demon Sect disciples who were just fighting on wheels will definitely rush forward.

Use the most vicious way to completely tear him apart.

Since we want to set up an invincible design like Ke Xiaoliang, we must truly be invincible...at least peer invincible.

If you can't do it, then you are just an ordinary genius, not an unborn evildoer.

Mozong monks will be afraid of evildoers, but they will definitely kill geniuses.

He straightened his body to meet him.

Immediately half of Gao Bo's shoulders were dyed black, and his body became slightly stiff.

"Good! What's your name?"

"As the first opponent to touch me, I allow you to say your name in front of me." Gao Bo deliberately said in a beeping tone, but he was actually a group of flustered people.

After all, after he was hit, the armor on his body with the complete shield king package actually split open.

His body inevitably became stiff at this moment.

If he fights again, he must only drink hatred.

So speak like this, delaying time.

I'm so busy during the day today, I don't have any free time until near nine o'clock at eight o'clock.

This is a big chapter for today!

thank you all! Goodnight everybody!