I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

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A loud noise resounded through the sky, and a giant in black armor smashed through the space, fell out of the space mezzanine, and spat out a large mouthful of pitch-black blood.

"The little brat of the black underworld, you can't escape..."

The void shattered, and an old man with white hair and beard stepped out, his eyes were cold and ruthless, staring at the staggering black-armored giant.

"Hahaha, very good, very good! I didn't expect that the Qianyuan Realm, which is self-proclaimed as the right way, could set up such a shocking situation..."

"Crazy! You are all crazy! You old monsters are much more ruthless than our black underworld!"

"Humph! You talk too much!"

The old man was about to start when he suddenly stopped, looked up at the sky, and a giant golden hand smashed the space out and pressed it directly on the giant in black armor!

"Morro!"

The black-armored giant roared in the sky, without the power to resist, was instantly suppressed by the golden giant hand on the black plain.

Clang!

A knife cry.

A long black knife cut through the space and shot towards the giant. The terrifying aftermath instantly cut the huge black plain in half. The giant was pressed into the depths of the canyon by the sword intent and knelt on his knees.

"Do not!"

The black armored giant who roared in the sky was deeply inserted into the eyebrows by the black knife, his soul was destroyed, and his true spirit was chopped into nothingness. A trace of grief seemed to hear the voice from the void.

"Not good! He was awakened!"

"Fast back!"

The picture from the memory fragment stopped abruptly, Bai Donglin in the sea of ​​​​divine opened his eyes, this evil spirit's memory fragment was too broken, and contained very little information.

Only this last fierce battle is relatively clear. After all, it is just an evil spirit transformed by a trace of remnant will, not even a remnant soul. It is already very good to be able to extract some information.

His brows were furrowed, and he seemed to have inadvertently learned something remarkable.

Qianyuan Realm has explored the Ancient Realm so many times, is it really just sending disciples in to try their luck in waves?

It seems that they do not have no means to enter the ancient world of Mingyu. What is the shocking situation mentioned by the giants of black armor?

Bai Donglin feels that he is very painful, he is just here to travel! Isn't it fragrant when you paddle the water and return with a wave?

This trip to the ancient world has revealed strangeness from beginning to end, and things have been faintly beyond his control, which is too inconsistent with his behavior.

There is no other way, there is too little information in my memory, I can only take a step by step, anyway, he will not die, try to protect your own interests, it is better to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune, those old monsters are fighting for their lives Death has nothing to do with him, and he is not qualified to play chess.

Opening his eyes, he stood up and stood in the void, the black long knife buzzing and flying around him.

The handle of the knife is extremely long, about 50 to 60 cm long, and it is integrated with the dark blade body. The back of the blade is straight, and the tip is slightly curved.

Such a domineering long knife makes Bai Donglin like it more and more. The appearance is second, the Dao Yun faintly flowing on this jet-black knife, and the origin world inside the knife observed by the eye of the soul, all show that this is a Dao weapon!

Bai Donglin wouldn't be so excited if he changed it to another weapon, it's a Taoist weapon! A baby on the same level as Book Mountain!

Unfortunately, the origin of this black knife is amazing, but I don't know if the master behind him is dead. If he doesn't die, he has no chance, so he said tentatively:

"Hei Dao, look, I've helped you get rid of the evil spirit, and you're homeless now, why don't you consider me the master?"

"Don't worry, follow me to make sure that you are delicious and spicy, you have a bright future, you can think about it, I, Bai Donglin, will never be hard on my sword!"

The black knife stood in the void, buzzing softly, as if thinking about it, Bai Donglin's eyes lit up, he was in trouble!

This black knife did not directly refuse, indicating that it is indeed an ownerless thing.

In the memory screen, the strong man who killed the giant in black armor should have fallen, otherwise he would never be able to conquer the black knife!

buzz-

The black knife let out a soft cry and turned into a black light, instantly penetrating Bai Donglin's chest, swallowing his blood in a big mouthful.

Bai Donglin's face was happy, but he didn't resist. He knew it was done. The black knife knew that he couldn't kill him, so naturally he wouldn't attack him for no reason.

It is not so easy to make the Taoist recognize the master, not because he has destroyed the evil spirits, nor because he is too charming, and he does not have the arrogance of letting the treasures come to him automatically, the only thing that can make the Taoist look good, It could only be his immortality.

The black knife beheaded him thousands of times, can you not understand his pervertedness? Recognize him as the master, and no longer have to worry about the sudden death of the master from now on. Isn't this fragrant?

If he Bai Donglin is also a Taoist tool, he can't help but think that he is the master!

After a while, Bai Donglin was about to be sucked to death, and the black knife finally had enough to eat and drink. Tightly connected, Bai Donglin also knew the basic information of the black knife.

Sword Name - Omen of Death!

"Omen of death! Omen of death! Hahaha, not bad, good name, enough domineering!"

The Black Sabre Death Omen let out a melodious cry and cheered, as if enjoying being called by Bai Donglin's real name.

The omen of death circled and danced around Bai Donglin, turning into a black light and submerging into the boundless blood sea of ​​Bai Donglin, revealing a huge real body, directly inserted into the blood sea, and the huge hilt and the small half of the blade body were exposed to the sea.

Countless blood essence surrounds the blade, slowly tempering the death omen of the black blade.

It is not easy to completely refine a Taoist weapon. The blood essence sacrifice is only a preliminary recognition of the master, and it needs to be cultivated and refined slowly.

With Bai Donglin's strength, he can't fully exert the power of death omen, but it can be used as a trump card, and it can be sublimated to the extreme, but it can barely cut a knife, and its power is stronger than his self-destruction!

The matter here is over, and I won't stay any longer. Bai Donglin turned into a blood-red light and flew out of the canyon.

Not much information has been obtained from the evil spirit's memory, and he has no idea about the exit of the burial area. He only knows that the time and space in this burial area are uncertain, and there is no so-called exit at all.

That is to say, the exit may be deep in the burial area, and the periphery of the burial area may suddenly become a core area, elusive and indeterminate.

Because Death Omen took too much time, Bai Donglin decided to withdraw from the Black Plains first, and the death Omen recognized the master, so that he had a way to deal with Xiao Zi's problem.

Just after flying out of the canyon, Bai Donglin's brows wrinkled. Because the canyon was enveloped by an eternal sword force, it blocked his perception, so he couldn't sense the breath of Xiao Zi and the Jidao bracelet below.

Xiao Zi was poured out of his essence and blood. It can be said that he shares the same origin with him, and can faintly sense each other even if they are separated by a long distance. The bracelet is bound to his soul, and the induction is more obvious.

And now, in his induction, Xiao Zi and the bracelet are no longer outside the black plain, Xiao Zi will not run around without listening to his words, they are in trouble.

Bai Donglin's eyes turned cold, his right hand raised his sword finger, touching his eyebrows lightly, his spirit thoughts burst out, and in the deep place of the black plain, he sensed the breath of Xiao Zi and the bracelet.

Sensing that the breath of the two was stable and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief. Both Xiao Zi and the bracelet were extremely important to him, and he couldn't fail.

As soon as the figure moved, it turned into a bloody light and flew into the depths of the black plain. At this time, I didn't care whether the flight would run into trouble. I found Xiao Zi a little earlier, and they were a little less dangerous.

...

At the end of the pitch-black plain, a pale giant peak stands on the pitch-black earth. This mountain seems to be made up of countless huge white ores piece by piece.

At the top of Baishan Mountain, there is a huge cave. Inside the cave grows a strange tree that is pitch-black. Its bark is like scales, its branches are like animal claws, and it is vigorous and powerful.

The weird white crow that took away the little purple bracelet stood on the branch, with his eyes closed, as if he was taking a nap.

And Xiao Zi also turned into the original shape of Zhang Chang, one end and one end wrapped around the strange branch, and the pole bracelet was strung in the middle, like a swing, swinging around boringly.

"Nah, stinky bird, if you don't let me go, you will definitely be finished when my big brother comes to the door!"

"My eldest brother is really cruel and violent. He even stabs himself a few times when he goes crazy. If you let Xiao Zi go, Xiao Zi can still intercede for you!"

"Hey, don't ignore me, don't mistake yourself, stinky bird..."

Xiao Zi kept chirping, and it wasn't that it didn't think about running away, but every time it arrived at the entrance of the cave, it would be caught back by the white crow, and then pecked fiercely, it no longer dared to run.

Beyond the strange tree at the entrance of the cave, the space inside is very large and deep. At the end of the cave is a hall, and above the hall is a huge throne.

A tall and majestic skeleton sits on the throne, with an unyielding will that makes people dare not look directly.

The skeleton was placed on the left arm above the armrest of the throne, with a blood-red bracelet on the wrist. The style was simple and the patterns were complicated, and a small letter could be faintly seen in the entanglement of the patterns.

This word is, "extremely"!