Chapter 240: Xiaoyao Sword Demon

Chapter 240: Xiaoyao Sword Demon

Speaking of which, Young Master Polo was angry and caught the movements of the South City Gate. He immediately counted the ghost soldiers in the headquarters, drove the demon eagle and led the prison dog, posed a crossbow and blew the bow, and passed the 28-mile road in an instant, and arrived at the south gate of Haiti City.///c.mw.m

For a moment, the entire southern city gate was shrouded in black mist, and the thick clouds filled the wolf smoke, and the evil spirit surged into the sky, with a loud demonic style. Passers-by retreated for 800 miles when they heard the wind, and did not dare to collide at all.

What a real thing: the strange fog and clouds fill the underworld, and the wolf smoke and evil spirit shoot in the sky palace.

"Tsk tsk... I originally thought he was a big and thick demon with a tiger back and a bear waist, but I didn't expect that he would look like a creamy boy."

Chen Shaobai was carrying one hand and stood in the wind, ignoring the change of surrounding environment, watching Polo arrive calmly.

While he was looking at Polo, the other party was also scanning the surrounding environment.

The huge southern city gate made of Tiangang crystal stone was melted and collapsed. Even the plaque that emitted the aura of treasure was melted into juice and disappeared without a trace. The demon and the guard had never seen one person, only a young man in white like a playboy, so the murderer was very obvious.

"Where is that little demon coming from? What a name! I, Boluo, don't accept the nameless demon!"

Looking at Chen Shaobai's handsome cheek, Young Master Polo felt extremely unhappy, and his domineering words also had a sour smell.

Since ancient times, literati and poets have attacked each other like beauties, and those who truly appreciate each other are those who slaughter dogs. The so-called saints are all saints in their eyes, and mediocre people are all mediocre people in their eyes. Polo regards himself as a "beauty". Seeing that his appearance and temperament are better than him, he will naturally feel unhappy.

"It seems that the magical use of the natal world is far more than the simplest as described in the description of the Chaos Emperor's inheritance..."

Feeling the other party's arrogance and domineering aura, his divine thoughts swept around, and no hidden master was found. Chen Shaobai felt a little emotional in his heart.

He used the Sumeru Mustard Seed World of the Chaos Bell to cover up his breath and disguise himself as a demon who had just entered the secret realm of quenching. Unexpectedly, not only did Polo not see it, but even Murphy, who had the fifth level of quenching, did not notice any clues.

If you use this kind of magical power well, you can even exert the value of a medium-grade treasure, or even... it will be even better.

In his divine consciousness, Ah Li was fine. He was not wronged and abused. He was just placed under house arrest in a quiet place, greeting him with delicious food and drink. The old Rick was miserable. He was blocked in a mysterious place, and was isolated from many formations. Even with the magical power of listening, Chen Shaobai could not detect the specific direction, and could only barely feel the weak and decayed aura on the other party.

If you cannot receive treatment, you will have to support it for three hours at most. Old Rick will return to the dust and the earth, and a sound of unpredictable cultivation of ghosts and gods will go with the wind.

Chen Shaobai raised his head and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Oh, it's quite crazy... I, Xiaoyao Sword Demon, crossing the first level of Purgatory, dare to be so arrogant in front of me, I will never see the fluorescent bacteria the next day. Little pineapple, are you... ready to die?"

As he said that, strands of dazzling golden flames emanated from the pores around him, condensed into pocket swords, and the whole person exuded the aura of a peerless magic sword, sharp and fierce, as if invincible and destructible.

"Little pineapple?"

When called by others, Young Master Polo's eyes twitched and his facial muscles twisted and ferocious, destroying all his handsome face.

After panting for a long time, Polo calmed down the anger in his heart and brewed and rose in his heart. This is a mysterious secret method of cultivation. It takes the idea of ​​suppressing first and then raising it. After the original heart is depressed and then enlightening, it will drive the diligence of cultivation.

By killing and destroying killing, it is the way of demon cultivator.

"Xiaoyao Sword Demon? Interesting, interesting! You were a human being in your lifetime? You have cultivated into the secret realm of tempering energy, and you are considered a genius."

As Master Polo said, his eyes were filled with a strong evil spirit that could not be dissolved: "Do you know, what do I like to do the most?"

Normally, even if the other party has no eyesight to respond, the dog-legged Sak will automatically talk and let him continue talking. However, Sak was clean and decisively killed by Old Rick at the scumbag. Without the person holding the smelly feet, Young Master Polo could only continue talking.

But as soon as he spoke, he found that he could no longer speak.

Even if there are thousands of words, murderous intent, and resentment from all ages, they are all sealed in their chests. Master Polo's lips trembled and his pale fingers trembled slightly, but he did not dare to make any big moves.

"Suppress the genius and kill the legend. This is an old joke that has been played by humans until they are not played. Can you be a little creative?"

At some point, Chen Shaobai had already arrived in front of Young Master Polo, and a finger pressed against his eyebrows tightly.

This place is Niwan Palace, where the soul gathers. Once it is blasted, it will immediately be scattered. Unless the great masters in the realm of Transforming Gods and Fairies are willing to help, there will be no way out.

"By the way, your body is a poisonous dragon in hell, right? My sword hasn't killed a creature like you yet. Do you want you to transform first and then let me draw the sword?" Chen Shaobai's eyes showed a slight ridicule. He had not said it all, but his murderous aura was fully displayed.

Guru...

Hearing this, Polo took back the blood of the throbbing monster beast and swallowed a non-existent saliva with difficulty. He blinked his eyes and did not speak, for fear that he would make the other party's murderous intentions aroused, so he simply killed himself.

Let this kid be arrogant for a moment, and when Murphy comes over, he will have no way to die!

Polo thought so in his heart, but controlled his murderous intent very well, his eyes looked extremely simple and bright, as if he had never committed any murderous crime, but was just a kind playboy who was a little evil and compassionate.

Chen Shaobai had to admit that just looking at this look, he was somewhat similar to Zhou Jinyu, a friend who was far away in Qingxuan Sect.

"Tsk tsk... You can win the Oscar winner in this acting skill. If I hadn't known your face for a long time, I would have hesitated for a while."

Hearing Chen Shaobai's teasing words, Polo knew that his plan was completely lost, and his heart immediately hung in his throat.

"You can't kill me. My father is Murphy, the lord of the Undersea City. He has the strength to temper the fifth level of the Immortal Mist Realm! If you don't kill me, I can give you ten million spirit stones to redeem yourself!"

Seeing that the performance was ineffective, Polo made a quick decision to use the most common and effective method used by the playboys - coercion and temptation.

But Chen Shaobai's reaction was very strange. He just glanced at Polo and took his finger from his eyebrows. The true magic spirit divided a mighty and domineering monkey.

The monkey replaced his job, pushing a stick around Boro's eyebrows, but the essence did not change.

"The means of the spiritual realm, the divine will of the true realm... you, you, you... actually pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"

The golden-retriever monkey's movements were much more rough and wilder than Chen Shaobai. Polo felt that his head was almost cracked by the fluffy fingers. He looked at Chen Shaobai and his eyes were about to break.

"I just realized it now? With this IQ, I still want to use the dual cultivation method to rush into the realm of immortal transformation? It's really ridiculous!"

"But you don't have to worry, I won't kill you now."

Chen Shaobai made the word "now" quite seriously, which made Polo maintain a certain degree of vigilance.

"What do you want me to do?"

Polo wisely chose to ignore the ridicule of this "Xiaoyao Sword Demon", and asked incredibly.

"I can't use you now, so I'll ask you to lead a way later and find someone."

...

God knows, when he heard Chen Shaobai's last words, how complicated and joyful did Polo feel?

He almost mobilized all his strength, barely suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and his facial muscles were stiff, so he did not let himself be happy.

The idiot Xiaoyao Sword Demon actually dared to take him around Haiti City and did not seal his magic power. Don’t he know that such fluctuations will attract Murphy and kill him?!

A monkey made of a magical spirit pressed his fingers against the young master of Haiti City, and was held hostage by a young man in white robe and wandered around. It was obvious that he wanted to play a game with Murphy.

Polo tried his best to release his magic power, and inadvertently conveyed the message that he was being held hostage.

But as time passed, the little plot and joy in Polo's heart gradually disappeared into ashes, and the heart that was hanging in his throat fell to his navel.

No one came to save him, not one!

Not only did Xingmo and Haiti City soldiers ignore the three people in this group, but even Murphy himself had no intention of coming to rescue him.

"Is this young man actually more advanced in cultivation than his father?"

The sudden thought made Polo feel like he wanted to die.

His eyes turned slightly, and he glanced at the Xiaoyao Sword Demon who looked around, like a country bumpkin, and he felt more and more unfathomable.

Even if there are thousands of plans in your heart, you can't stand the Killing Star with the sword on your side.

When the three of them strided into the Young Master's Mansion and came to the wing of the quiet Ali, Polo gave up completely.

From the beginning to now, the other party has never asked him about the whole story, and he seems to be familiar with everything about the Young Master's Mansion in Haiti City.

What is more terrifying than an omniscient and omnipotent enemy?

No matter how Young Master Polo thought, Chen Shaobai seemed to have put him down without any warning, pushed open the door, and walked into it with great strides.

A beautiful woman with a long white velvet tail was sitting on the bed, wandering around, with a hint of worry on her face, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing Chen Shaobai pushing the door in, she was stunned for a moment, jumped up like a lively bird, and threw herself into Chen Shaobai's arms.
Chapter completed!