A Will Eternal

Chapter 209: Night Demon Broadcasting

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"Night Demon?" Bai Xiaochun was taken aback when he heard the screams of those blood tree faces. He didn't know that during this day, as his brutality spread, many people had secretly called him the Night Demon.

At this moment, those blood tree faces kept crying, and Bai Xiaochun snorted coldly when he heard it upset.

"To shut up!"

As soon as his voice came out, with a ferocious meaning, the blood trees that were scared shuddered one by one, and immediately stopped. When he looked at Bai Xiaochun, he showed fear, and he pulled out the roots from the ground one by one, quickly spreading out, revealing Took a path.

"God fortune teller, come out for me!" Bai Xiaochun held his hands behind his back, raised his chin, spoke lightly, and the voice spread around. Many people trembled after hearing it.

The god fortune teller in the cave was even more pale, with craziness in his eyes, cold sweat kept dripping as he gritted his teeth.

"Night burial, don't deceive people too much!!" His voice was sharp, coming from the cave.

Bai Xiaochun did not step into the blood tree area. The pressure of this cave mansion made him feel a little threatened. Hearing the answer from the fortune teller at this moment, he put on a cold expression and deliberately forced the bleeding gas to spread outwards. In the blink of an eye, he felt a little threatened. The blood tumbling, faintly foggy.

This scene made the faces of those blood trees tremble even more, but they didn't dare to scream, and they shrank together one by one with a shocked look.

The surrounding monks who noticed this scene also looked at Bai Xiaochun's rich blood, and the god fortune in the cave, pale at this moment, laughed miserably, his eyes showed madness, and when he was about to fight to his death, Bai Xiaochun The voice, with a sense of jealousy, floats in all directions.

"Yemou gives you three breaths time, get out of here immediately, this cave mansion, I want it." Bai Xiaochun flicked his sleeve and spoke proudly, feeling that what he said was very imposing.

"Night burial, I'll fight with you... Um? This is true!!" In the cave, the god fortune teller was about to control the formation of the cave with all his strength. When he fought with Bai Xiaochun, he suddenly heard Bai Xiaochun's After that, he immediately opened his eyes wide, revealing surprise, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Noisy, Yemou said one is one, and he said he wants your cave. Today's cave is going to be fixed!" Bai Xiaochun raised his chin and spoke proudly.

As soon as he said his words, the door of the cave opened suddenly, the figure of the god fortune teller flew out in an instant, and rushed into the air in a blink of an eye, and there was a voice reverberating in his mouth.

"Night Burial, even though my Blood Stream Sect is a Demon Sect, I still pay attention to everything. In the presence of so many daoists, if you break your promise, you will definitely be cast aside, and no one will believe you in this life!" , He was afraid that Bai Xiaochun would let him out deliberately so as to do it to himself. At this moment, his voice was sharp, and he quickly threw the jade pendant that controlled the cave mansion and ran away.

He didn't expect that Bai Xiaochun would come here only for the cave mansion instead of his life. At this moment, he still felt a little unbelievable, and he felt like he was left behind.

Bai Xiaochun was taken aback for a moment, caught the jade pendant, looked at the escaped god fortune teller in surprise, and immediately realized it, feeling in his heart, and ignored too much, and walked into the blood tree.

When the blood trees changed their owners, they immediately opened their eyes and smiled, flattering.

"The master of the night demon is mighty and invincible in the world."

"Lord Night Demon is talented and rough, and grand plans are at your fingertips!"

Hearing the words of these blood tree faces, Bai Xiaochun looked serious, and looked at them coldly, but there was encouragement in his eyes. Those blood tree faces were nervous at first, but after seeing the encouragement in Bai Xiaochun's eyes, they mustered courage one by one. , Continued to flatter, Bai Xiaochun shook his head and sighed.

"It's so good, there are a group of guys holding it wherever I go. It's really distressing, and I can't stop it." When Bai Xiaochun sighed, those blood trees flattered more.

"As soon as the night demon comes out, there is no demon in the world!"

"Night Demon glanced at it, and all the female sisters were immediately fascinated..."

"The night demon sighed, the sky pales!"

Under the praise of these many blood trees, Bai Xiaochun happily walked into the cave of God fortune-telling. After seeing the strong blood here and the blood waterfall where Song Que was located, Bai Xiaochun was more satisfied.

There were seven or eight puppets all around, and saw him at the same time. Under Bai Xiaochun's arrangement, after finishing the Dongfu, he settled in peace of mind.

Soon, the fact that Bai Xiaochun seized the Dongfu of the God Fortune Mansion spread all over Zhongfeng, spreading the sect, and once again caused a series of rumors about the brutality of night burial.

Time passed, and half a month, half a month later, after the constant fermentation of night burials, all the cultivation families within the scope of the Blood Stream Sect were already known.

They all knew that in the Blood Stream Sect, another extremely cruel figure came out, and with his own power, he went to war with a group of foundations, killed seven or eight people, aroused Zhongfeng's blood, and condensed the sky-shattering blood sword.

Especially the return to the ancestors against the blood, it even shakes everyone's minds.

"This person has a weird character and cannot be guessed. It can explode and kill in the first moment, and then let it go lightly in the next moment. This kind of character is elusive..."

"The ancestors of the Wujizi of the Blood Stream Sect said that this one has a devilish nature... It can survive in the hands of that Bai Xiaochun, which shows that this person has long been good!"

"Song Que doesn't seem to be his opponent, but it's a pity that he builds the foundation of the mortal way, otherwise he must be stronger!"

"What's this? I heard that the elders of the four mountain peaks are all robbing this person, and in the end it is the elder Song Junwan of Zhongfeng, who will not hesitate to ****..."

Within the blood stream sect, when news about night burials spread here, they were also sent out through some channels, so that both Xuanxi Sect and Danxi Sect, who were fighting, had also heard of it.

The Lingxi Sect borders on the Blood Stream Sect, and it is even more specific. The name of the night burial is also second to the Lingxi Sect, spreading across the north and south shores, making countless Lingxi Sect disciples startled.

"Night burial? No impression..." Even though he was in retreat, Guiya heard about it, frowned and thought for a long time, but did not think of the night burial of the Blood Stream Sect in the Abyss of Falling Sword.

The same is true for Shangguan Tianyou, thinking for a long time. Although he has no impression, he is very careful. He is unwilling to be stronger in his heart. He knows that in this era, Tianjiao has risen together. If he does not want to be eliminated by the times, he can only become stronger.

"Night Burial..." Zhou Xinqi took a deep breath. Lingxi Sect paid great attention to the affairs of Blood Stream Sect. Zhou Xinqi was also frightened, especially when he heard that one person at night burial was at war with many foundations. This scene made Zhou Xinqi Clench your teeth and practice harder.

There are also Bei Hanlie, Lu Tianlei, Xu Song, and Gongsun Yun. Not only are these Tianjiao stimulated by night burials, but even the head and others are also like this. For a building that can fight with a group of the same tier at the same time. Brother Ji, although they care, what they care more about is the return of blood.

"If this night burial grows, it will be a big disaster..."

"Let people step up their efforts to find Bai Xiaochun. This kid has disappeared since he left. He can't find a trace. Even the guardian sent by the Zongmen can't find his breath."

When the Lingxi Sect Tianjiao and high-level officials were shaking, the inner disciples also heard about this night burial, but they talked more about it.

"Night burial is a thing, can it be compared with Uncle Bai?"

"That is, if Uncle Bai makes a move, this night's funeral will be wiped out immediately!" Such remarks are mostly spread from the population such as Hou Xiaomei and Zhang Dapang, especially Xu Baocai, who are keen to spread it.

Even Hou Xiaomei, in order to prove this newly emerged night burial, only needs Bai Xiaochun's finger to destroy it, and she also found Hou Yunfei who was in retreat to inquire.

"Night burial? There were too many people besieging Xiaochun at the time, and I didn't have any impression." Hou Yunfei thought for a long time, but didn't think about it, and said with a smile.

"Let me just say, Brother Xiaochun is the best, brother, you said where Xiaochun is now, why can't you find him, will he be in danger?" Xiaomei Hou was very happy, but she soon felt a little lost.

Hou Yunfei touched Little Sister Hou's head, looked into the distance, and chuckled for a long time.

"Don't worry about him, this guy... No matter where you are, it's not him that needs to worry about, but the unlucky people around him... Now, maybe many people are frustrated and mad because of him."

Hou Xiaomei remembered the past of Bai Xiaochun, she immediately smiled, took a deep breath, her eyes showed firmness, her fair and tender face was reddish, she knew that she had to practice harder, only in this way, maybe in the future... between Bai Xiaochun and Bai Xiaochun. .

When the name of night burial spread all over the place, Bai Xiaochun was cultivating in the blood pool. With the help of the strong blood here, he began to cultivate the second level of the Immortal King Kong.

At the same time, most of the Tongtian River water in the first layer of the Spirit Sea in his body has already melted, and it won't take long for it to melt completely.

This represents a breakthrough in the initial stage of foundation building, and it also represents Bai Xiaochun's driving force, who will go further and experiment with many imagination methods that were impossible before.

Although he had no chance to use the sky-opening magic eye between his eyebrows, it was still brewing at the center of his eyebrows. Bai Xiaochun believed that when his third eye opened, its power was much greater than before.

There is also shaking the mountain, Bai Xiaochun is constantly proficient, and his cave is always roaring inside and outside, and he gradually becomes more proficient.

Bai Xiaochun didn't give up on the research on the power of magnetism. Although he still didn't know the essentials, he believed that this method was not bad, especially when he thought of the change of gravitational repulsion, he was moved.

"If this is understood by my research, whoever wants to kill me in the future, the stronger than me, the other party will not be able to get close with my finger, such as the weak, I will fly by myself when I call." Bai Xiaochun thought of this, excited The eyes are shining.

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