Chapter 691 A battle of wits and courage against the devil

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Chang Siguo did not just exit the cave. He instinctively felt that things were not that simple. He held the Qingxin Jue in his left hand and did not dare to let it go. There was a light brilliance surrounding his body like water, which repels all bad influences. He quickly thought about the solution in his mind.

He couldn't beat him again and again, but he couldn't even touch the opponent's hair several times.

After a vigorous fight, he finally discovered that it was a controlled illusion, which made him wary and helpless.

The dim light in the depths of Hei Lang's eyes moved imperceptibly, and he asked: "What do you mean? Did you use your own brain to think of it? No, no, you can't think of a way to break my unique illusion. You are just a blind cat who met a dead mouse. …”

Chang Siguo's heart moved when he heard this, and he wiped his right hand from his left wrist. The light of the sword that had been accumulated for a long time seemed to flash in the air, turning into a brilliant and sharp cold light, illuminating the entire cave in an instant.

The sword struck the black-faced man twenty feet away in front of his forehead, as fast as thunder.

"Boom", the surprise on the man's face was shattered by the light of the knife, and a deep knife mark was cut on the rocky ground to the opposite stone wall. Fortunately, it was in the Shishanshu territory, otherwise, the entire mountaintop would have been destroyed by this knife.

"Papa papa", the black-faced man appeared in the air on the left, clapped gently, and said with a smile: "Awesome, in my mind I was thinking of punching, but in fact I drew my sword and wanted to kill me by surprise. Boy, you are so insidious. Thoughts are amazing!”

The knife marks are slowly closing, and the cave is dark again.

Chang Siguo had no choice but to take back the Chi Bei knife that had been struck, and held the knife horizontally in front of him.

The black-faced man sneered, "You're saying it's not a coincidence? If you dare to use a knife with me, let me tell you openly. Back then, I fought with that old guy Tong Sha with a sword, and I was undefeated with seven or eight moves. I'll let you see it today. The consequences of playing tricks on others."

As he spoke, the dark-faced man made a sword gesture with his index and middle fingers together, and slashed Chang Siguo out of thin air.

The air parted to both sides, and a black sword energy suddenly appeared, which was condensed from soul power.

The speed is not too fast, but the momentum is unique.

At least this was the first time Chang Siguo had seen such an ordinary yet unique sword technique. A wild wave surged in his heart, and he vaguely understood that this was the pure sword technique that threatened his life.

Chang Siguo almost backed away, but he instinctively felt that he could not retreat, so he gritted his teeth and struck with the knife.

Covered by rocks, mountains and trees, he will definitely not die!

This is enough. As long as you can't die, then fight to the death.

"Pfft..." The brilliant sword light collided with the ordinary black sword energy, and the sword energy was completely victorious.

The sword light collapsed, and tiny pieces of light scattered.

His inch-earth robe shone with golden light, the ancient seal runes were like big wheels of the scorching sun, and the yin and yang on the skin appeared and flowed in regular patterns. Still, he was no match for the sword energy. In severe pain, Chang Siguo's right hand holding the sword was completely severed from his shoulder.

The Chi Bei knife that had been with him for many years fell to the rocky ground with a clang, and the handle bounced up and rolled twice.

Chang Siguo endured the pain and kneaded the knot with his left hand, and the energy in his body returned. The blood spurting from the trauma on his shoulder suddenly stopped. This time, it turned out to be real, not an illusion.

A broken arm can be reborn, but at most it will lose some cultivation.

He was shocked and didn't know how to deal with this very difficult black wolf?

Shishanshu only spared his life without any unnecessary interference. He had to make his own choice.

The black-faced man casually used a sword technique to injure Chang Siguo. He did not pursue any more. He stopped his hand and smiled, saying: "Boy, I am trapped here. I will be merciful this time and spare your life. I want to fight with you." Make a deal, and if you agree, I will send you out and give you the benefits you want, how about that?"

The meaning is self-evident. If you don't agree to his deal, you can get in, but you can't get out.

Chang Siguo calmly leaned back. Sure enough, he hit the hard and cold stone wall. There was no exit behind him. The ability of this black wolf was too unbelievable. He played with him in the palm of his hand and said in a deep voice. He said: "What kind of deal do you want to talk about first?" He looked from the man to the broken arm and Chi Bei Dao on the ground.

The black-faced man smiled and said: "That's right. We have no grievances. There is no need to make each other unhappy. I want you to take me out of the Demon Suppression Building, just like Niu Chi back then. Don't worry, I'll go out I will go through the tribulation immediately, and it will not cause any bad effects on you, and it will also bring you great benefits."

Chang Siguo stared at the Chi Bei Dao on the ground, and suddenly said: "The truth is also false when it is fake."

With the sharpness of Chi Bei's knife, it fell to the ground and rolled a few times. The blade did not penetrate into the rock, and did not even leave a scratch. Can it only be said to be strange? This is the flaw.

He pinched the Qingxin Jue with his left hand, and the scene in front of him changed. He was still looking at the black-faced man, his right hand was intact on his shoulder, and the Chi Bei knife was well stored in the acupuncture point of his left hand. Everything just now was done by the black-faced man again. Come out of the illusion.

He was so clever that he almost failed to detect it.

Shi Shanshu's voice sounded in the air: "Xinglang, don't waste your energy. It only takes three. Chang Siguo broke your Ruoli illusion three times in a row. You couldn't seize the opportunity given to you. Who can blame you? Just be honest." Just stay and don’t think about going out.”

The black-faced man was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "Old Woodhead, you keep saying that you are not helping each other, and you are trying to stumble me overtly or covertly. What happened when the knife fell on the rocky ground? You also called me out on my name for illusion. What are your intentions? Bad."

Chang Siguo shook his head secretly. The black wolf could hear his thoughts and thought they were wandering words.

He also had a thought when he drew the sword before, which led to everything that followed. It seemed logical, but in fact he fell into an illusion the moment he thought of it.

This is so troublesome that I can’t even think about it.

Shi Shanshu chuckled and said: "Whatever you say, I didn't take action. It was you who didn't consider the details carefully and left flaws that caused the spell to fail." Then he said to Chang Siguo: "Go out and ignore him. You can't afford to lose." guy."

"Who can't afford to lose? Old wood, it's obviously you who is causing trouble."

The black-faced man was extremely angry and shouted into the air. He no longer had the demeanor of a great master who drew a sword in the illusion.

Chang Siguo nodded, stared at the angry black-faced man warily, and took a step back slowly.

He caught a glimpse of the cave shrinking from the corner of his eye, so he walked out of the barrier light curtain with confidence, turned and walked to the middle of the passage, took out the soul-collecting jade pot from the treasure house, and carefully opened the lid. It was empty.

He breathed a sigh of relief. Chang Siguo still held the Qingxin Jue with his left hand, maintaining a clean state of mind. He put away the jade pot and looked at the caves on both sides. He had fought with the black wolf for several times. In addition to consuming some energy, his cultivation and magic power were not damaged. , I can’t just go back to my residence like this.

After turning around in a circle, Chang Siguo walked toward the branch diagonally below the passage under the complicated and silent gazes of many on both sides.

He chose the old devil who had already had a holiday.

"Haha, boy, if you have the guts, come in and let me take care of you."

Across the light curtain of the cave, the old devil's ferocious laughter could be heard.

Chang Siguo's face was expressionless and his breath was cold. He had completely covered his mind. His whole body was like a sharp sword. He stepped into the extremely cold cave without hesitation, and countless black insects swarmed up.

The old devil spoke bravely, but he used insidious means to drive the devil insects to launch the first wave of attacks.

Chang Siguo unfolded the palm of his right hand, and a golden sun rose slowly. Countless "puff" sounds and dense explosions sounded in the rapidly expanding cave. With his current cultivation level, he used the power of divine energy to shine. It's so big, beyond imagination.

The light was everywhere, and with just one move, the old devil's insect swarm attack was shattered.

The fight with the old devil is a fight, not just a grinding. Chang Siguo will not be pedantic and think that the old devil is a gentleman.

He is slightly inferior to the old devil in terms of cultivation. Of course, he will use whatever means can restrain the monster.

He had long been prepared for the old devil to give him a blow, and how could he deal with it without resorting to any means?

"Asshole."

The old devil appeared under the golden light. He was a middle-aged man with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looked very decent. Seeing that the plan failed, the old devil cursed angrily and pointed a spiral black gold hammer at the door of the cave. Standing still, Chang Siguo hit him hard.

Since we can't outwit them, we can only defeat them by force.

Faced with the enemy who ruined his good deeds twice in the past and cut off his hopes, the old devil wanted to cut the guy who came to his door into pieces. He wouldn't care if Shi Shanshu would intervene? He didn't violate the bullshit rules in the Demon Suppression Building, and Shi Shanshu couldn't control him.

"Go to hell!"

Before the black gold hammer arrived, a heavy momentum pressed against the entrance of the cave, and the barrier light curtain bulged out under pressure.

He wanted to inflict at least a serious blow on that guy who overestimated his abilities, and dared to challenge him.

Chang Siguo stepped hard with his foot, and the sound shook the cave, shattering the opponent's suppressed momentum.

He had great experience and countermeasures to deal with these bullying tactics. Dai Tu often bullied him with this kind of moves, and he had long been accustomed to it. He punched upwards with his right hand, circling with force like a dragon out of the sea, and roared: "open!"

"Clang, clang, clang", the shadow of the fist collided with the black gold hammer as big as the stove, making three loud noises in a row.

With one punch and three blows, there was a loud bang, and the yin and yang force was like a whirlpool, swinging away the powerful and heavy hammer of the old devil.

Chang Siguo moved his feet, and his figure was erratic, passing through the violent storm like a ghost, and appeared above the old devil. He swung his fist and smashed it. He didn't pay much attention to it or accumulate strength. At his level, every punch attack They are all as powerful as waves, equivalent to seventy-eight percent of the power of magical powers, and they want to take the lead.

"Bang", the figure of the old devil was smashed. Chang Siguo turned around and a black gold hammer sneaked into the air.

He once again found the hidden old devil through some slight fluctuations, and punched the banana leaves as fast as rain. One punch was better than the other, "dong dong, clang, clang". The old devil couldn't hide, so he could only reveal himself and fight with a single hammer. Use your left palm to resist.

I often think that I attack wildly and don't defend myself, but just rush to attack.

Using offense as defense, if the old devil counterattacks, he will do whatever it takes to get hurt.

The fist just hit the old devil's vitals, and every time the fist collided with the black gold hammer, it was a real blow.

With such a crazy and life-threatening fighting style, the old devil was very passive and cursed angrily: "You fucking lunatic, how can you fight like this?" He knew that the other party was so confident, relying on the stone mountain tree to heal his wounds. .

But he was different. If he really got injured, he would be the one who suffered.

It took him a lot of time to fix it, and that guy stuck to him like shit and came to challenge him a few more times.

By then he will be injured many times and seriously, how can he still survive?

"I'm happy!"

Chang Siguo's face is like ice that will last forever, he utters cold words, and his hands don't relax at all.

Letting go and fighting for his life against such an opponent, he vaguely found a direction for his pure fisting intention. His figure leaped and flashed around the old devil, punching him hard one after another, and his fisting intention was full of energy. , go all out.

The old devil's eyes hid a fierce light, and he jumped up and down in the cave. He persisted for more than a quarter of an hour, and suddenly stopped receiving the opponent's fist, and hit the opponent's head with the black gold hammer.

Trade injury for injury, come on!

This hellish place is no better than the outside world. It can be restrained even if you use your hands. Ordinary spells can't cause damage, and you can't do it even if you delay it for a while. No matter how great the magical power is, it takes some time. The opponent is pressing too hard, so how can he have any room to use it?

He wanted to see how the other party responded to his deliberate black hammer attack?

As long as he buys a little time and seizes the initiative, he will definitely give the opponent a round of magical attacks.

Do you think that all his great abilities are just for show?

However, things did not develop according to the old devil's plan. He looked at the boy without even frowning, and still punched him hard in the chest with his right fist. He turned a blind eye to the black gold hammer that hit his head. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, fight!

"Bang", the old devil was punched in the chest first, the force was so strong that he almost couldn't change the direction of his black hammer.

Gritting his teeth, he smashed down with a single hammer.

The old devil noticed that there was a whirlwind-like force on the top of the opponent's head, and the yin and yang were pulling in two directions.

"Dang", the black gold hammer smashed the opponent to the ground. The old devil calmed down the force of the punch in his chest. Unable to stop himself, he retreated. He threw his left hand downwards, and the demonic power he prepared became "bloodthirsty". Create an invisible black circle and spread with the hand technique.

"Shua", a cold light flashed suddenly from below.

The speed was extremely fast, almost attacking at the same time as his magical power. It was too late for the old devil to use the black gold hammer to block it.

He didn't expect that the guy didn't heal or resist, but instead attacked again. When he was hit hard on the top of his head, even if he used secret techniques to resolve part of his attack, 70 to 80% of the force of the hammer hit the target. He guessed that the opponent It's very uncomfortable, I was negligent.

"madman!"

The old devil really didn't want to lose both sides like this. He was so aggrieved that he twisted his body violently.

"Chicha", his left leg felt pain from the middle of the thigh and fell away from the body. The demon soul was damaged. The old demon almost went crazy. He saw that the madman failed to escape his bloodthirsty demonic power and was wrapped in twinkling lights. The black light beckoned him to take back the broken leg he had just dropped. He was so angry that he shouted ferociously: "Give it to me... bloodthirsty!"

He wanted to see how that ignorant boy could break free from the bloodthirsty magical power of the demon soul?

It's too arrogant and intolerable.

The flames on Chang Siguo's body flashed, and he found that he could not burn away the entangled black light, and his divine energy continued to collapse. The blood in his body surged towards the black light on the surface of his body, and he knew that he would not be able to break the old devil's method for a while. , he shouted softly: "Ruoli."

He wanted to test some flashing ideas, but he couldn't think of them in advance.

Make a Qingxin Jue with your left hand, and the scene in front of you changes.

There was more than twenty feet between him and the black-faced man, and there didn't seem to be any big change in their positions.

But Chang Siguo knew that this time was not an illusion. The black light wrapped around his body flickered dimly, and was shattered by the force of his divine energy. He heard the old devil's angry voice coming from below: "Wake up, you bastard" Damn this bad old man, it’s a good thing!”

Things got interesting. Chang Siguo used his spiritual consciousness to observe the group of demon souls that were transformed from the broken leg that was imprisoned in the space. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he deliberately had many random thoughts in his heart.

The black-faced man cursed: "You idiot, you are being used and you don't know it. I won't care about you."

Rubbing his forehead, Chang Siguo took advantage of his method and deliberately used these distracting thoughts to interfere with his prying eyes. This little guy is difficult to deal with.

The laughter of Shi Shanshu came from the cave: "Xinglang, you lost to me four times, and you won't get any credit for your four soul powers."

"It's not over yet. Old Mumu, you are so anxious. Are you afraid that I will run away?"

The black-faced man said calmly. He stared at Chang Siguo at the entrance of the cave and ran out of ideas for a while.



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