The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Hundreds of invisible flying swords, carrying a huge oppressive force in the invisible, moved towards the overwhelming pressure of the off-road vehicle. These are a batch of invisible flying swords specially customized by President Bai of the Demon Hunt Society, which cannot be seen with Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's pupil power, but Xiaoyin completely saw this spectacular scene in his eyes.

"Wow! Look! Throwing Thunder! Meteor Shower!" Xiaoyin couldn't help admiring.

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Brother Yin, now is not the time to marvel..."

Xiaoyin: "But but... there are hundreds of swords flying towards here now!"

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "..."

Hundreds of invisible flying swords descended from the sky with an aura like a thousand arrows!

Each of these flying swords has the powerful lethality of the peak in the late stage of the transformation of the gods. It was only two tentative attacks just now, which almost broke the double defense of this off-road vehicle. Now hundreds of flying swords are aligned. A target, direct bombing bombardment. Purely based on the defense level of this off-road vehicle, it will definitely not be able to resist it.

"It's done!"

Elder Zuo Wu was excited in his heart, his vengeance was about to be avenged, and he was afraid that everyone would be in the same state of mind at this moment.

However, just when Elder Zuo Wu thought that his plan was about to succeed, he suddenly saw the windows of that off-road vehicle open!

Want to jump?

No……

On the floating gourd, Elder Zuowu squinted his eyes.

Then, suddenly he saw.

The silver-haired young man sitting in the passenger seat suddenly spit out the window!

Zuo Wu sneered, in his eyes, this was just a powerless resistance...

A mouthful of phlegm?

What else can I do besides vent my inner depression?

Elder Zuo Wu didn't believe it at all, he could break his own "unlimited sword system" sword formation with just a mouthful of phlegm.

But at the next moment, this mouthful of silver sputum exploded like fireworks in the void, and scattered in the void!

Elder Zuo Wu: "..."

The moment those invisible flying swords touched the phlegm, they were instantly disintegrated and melted away!

Elder Zuo Wu: "???"

how so?

Elder Zuo Wu screamed inwardly.

The destructive power of this mouthful of phlegm was so amazing that he could hardly stop roaring in his heart, but before he could react, two mouthfuls of silver phlegm from the sky broke out from the window of the co-pilot, exploding in the sky in an instant. open.

"it's over."

Xiaoyin smiled slightly, and the moment the silver flying phlegm exploded, all the flying swords in the sky were swept away like minesweeping.

Elder Zuo Wu was so shocked that his mouth opened wide to the extreme. There was a turbulent wave in his heart, and the expression on his face at this moment was extremely surprised, which was an expression he had never shown in his life.

Damn...

How could he defuse his own offensive in such an understatement!

He just lost a full two hundred disposable invisible flying swords at the peak of the transformation stage!

It seems that you must use a Sanxian-level invisible flying sword!

In fact, Elder Zuo Wu still had selfish intentions before, he wanted to have some disposable invisible flying swords left. President Bai gave him a total of 600 one-time invisible flying swords, 200 of the peak power of the late stage of transformation, 200 of the power of the early stage of Sanxian, and 200 of the power of the late stage of Sanxian! If it's all consumed here, it's making Elder Zuowu feel a little bit pained.

However, just when Elder Zuo Wu was gritting his teeth and preparing to launch a second round of more powerful offensive, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, which immediately made Elder Zuo Wu's expression freeze.

"You!" Elder Zuowu twitched the corners of his mouth. He was sitting on the floating gourd. The space he was in was isolated by himself, so he should be able to hide completely!

But Elder Zuo Wu missed one point, that is, Little Silver's perception ability beyond imagination.

The function of Xiaoyin's mouthful of phlegm is not only to dissolve the invisible flying sword, but also to play a reverse tracking role.

This mouthful of silvery phlegm can be connected to Xiaoyin's sensory nerves through the trembling and comprehensive strength of the invisible flying sword, and reversely capture the approximate starting point of the invisible flying sword.

But this can only determine the approximate starting point of Feijian, because the space where Elder Zuowu is now is isolated separately, so even if the distance between Xiaoyin and Elder Zuowu is extremely close, it will still touch the sky. Can't meet Elder Zuo Wu.

This is a clone... and I can't see myself...

After confirming that the other party could not find him, Elder Zuo Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still covered in cold sweat from the scene just now.

But the question is, how did the other party find himself?

Elder Zuo Wu was extremely puzzled.

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...

Because he couldn't get out of the car, Xiaoyin created a clone, planning to fight this "Elder Zuowu" of the Demon Hunt Club. This person's comprehensive strength is much weaker than that of Mr. Lu, and there is no comparison at all, so this clone of himself is enough to deal with it.

The only tricky part was that the other party used the space to hide himself, which was exactly the same as what Xiaoyin had guessed at the beginning.

And obviously, this ability is not his own, it is probably some means given to this member of the Demon Hunt Society by the president Bai.

Xiaoyin raised his brows, you know he is on his way to "MASTER"'s house now, and he doesn't want to make a business trip at all.

But the question is, in the face of this situation, what should I do?

What would MASTER do?

Little Silver was thinking.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that he had already signed the contract!

It should be possible to ask MASTER to help out!

The spirit beast (sacred beast) contract was written very clearly, and Little Silver remembered that there was one item - the contracted beast could use the power of the contract to call the owner for help when necessary.

It seems that I have never used this contract ability before!

Suddenly, Xiaoyin hooked the corners of her lips with a smirk, really wanting to test how powerful the contract power really is.

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On the other side, Elder Zuo Wu was terrified by the silver-haired young man's secretive smirk.

Although he was sure that the silver-haired young man couldn't see him, the question was... why is this harmless smile on his face swollen? Elder Zuo Wu didn't want to understand, but at the next moment, he suddenly saw the silver-haired young man with his eyes lowered, his hands in a prayer posture, as if he was calling for something.

Tens of seconds later, Elder Zuowu's expression changed drastically, and his nerves tensed up.

"What's the situation?!" Because at this moment, he felt a strong spiritual pressure overwhelming him, shaking his whole body to flow backwards!

The extremely strong spiritual pressure squeezed the small space he was in, making Elder Zuowu's eyes suddenly bloodshot.

And in the next second, Elder Zuo Wu saw a hand, a hand that looked like a boy.

This hand is as white as jade, with distinct phalanxes, and is unbelievably delicate, but it brings a strong sense of oppression that is completely different from the perception. It suddenly breaks out of the space wall and grabs him...