Chapter 1502 The Four Demon Saints of Ten Thousand Demon Valley!
Those four men in black robes stood together, exuding a gloomy aura. They were silent, and they even seemed not to be breathing, as if they were dead people!
Lin Bai looked at the four of them and said coldly: "Since you are unwilling to tell me, let me ask, where is the Demon Saint of Destroying Yue?"
"Haha! So you want to find Old Man Juyue?" After hearing this, one of the four men in black robes smiled coldly and said.
Lin Bai was stunned and asked: "From what you say, none of the four of you is the Yue-Destroying Demon Saint?"
Who among the four people said something: "Huang Xian, Ye Lang, Bai He, it seems that this kid has already guessed our origins, so we don't have to pretend anymore."
While talking, one of the four people took off his cloak, revealing a pale man's face. He stared at Lin Bai and smiled slightly: "My name is Dragon Scorpion!"
As the dragon scorpion took off his cloak, the other three also took off their cloaks one by one, revealing three figures.
The first one on the left is a skinny, tall, skinny old man. He has a yellow face and thick yellow hair all over his body, but it is very light.
This person is Huang Xian, one of the thirty-six demon saints in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons!
The second person on the left is a young man with a gloomy face and blood-red eyes. His whole body exudes a violent aura, especially his hands, which are as powerful as fairy blades, exuding terrifying power fluctuations.
He is Yelang, one of the thirty-six demon saints in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons!
As for the remaining literati and scholar, who is dressed in white, has a smiling face, and has a graceful demeanor, he is Bai He, and he is also one of the thirty-six demon saints in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley!
In fact, the thirty-six demon saints in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley are basically masters of the Yangshen realm!
The Demon Saint Jieyue is the one with the worst cultivation among the thirty-six Demon Saints, but because he has a great background in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, he can enter the seat of the thirty-six Demon Saints.
"It seems that these four are the four demon saints from the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons?" Lin Bai said with a smile with great interest.
When Nie Xiongjingshu and others saw the faces of these four people, they immediately knew that these four people were definitely not from the human race. At the same time, they said fiercely: "I didn't expect that the Zhu family really colluded with the Ten Thousand Demons Valley!"
"Ma De, colluded with the demon clan and did evil. The Zhu family will never be able to redeem themselves!"
"How abominable!"
The seventy-two sword cultivators in Xiandong Mountain roared one after another.
Dragon Scorpion sneered and said: "I was entrusted by someone to come and take your life today!"
Lin Bai chuckled and said: "It seems that I am so proud that I actually asked Zhu Shang to invite four demon saints from the Ten Thousand Demon Valley to kill me!"
White Crane Demon Saint chuckled and said: "Dongfang Bai Shaojianzun is joking, you are the Shaojianzun of Tongtian Sword Sect, the future leader of Tongtian Sword Sect, and also the leader of millions of sword cultivators of Tongtian Sword Sect!"
"You are not an ordinary person, you are a real dragon in this quagmire!"
"And the four of us demon saints coming together have indeed given you enough face."
White Crane Demon Saint smiled softly and said.
"How can I say thank you for giving me face?" Lin Bai said with a smile.
The four demon saints smiled and said nothing.
Zhu Yi couldn't hold it anymore and said coldly: "There is so much nonsense, we are here to kill Dongfang Bai!"
"Dongfang Bai, if you really want to thank us, then go to hell and thank the King of Hell for giving you a good birth in your next life!"
As Zhu Yi spoke, the power of the Yangshen realm immediately filled the air and headed towards Dongfang Bai.
At the same time, the four demon saints from the Ten Thousand Demon Valley also took action and said in a cold voice: "Master Dongfang Bai Shaojian, forgive us for being rude. Even if you speak lotus flowers today, you will still die in Dongshuang City!"
The five masters of the Yangshen Realm all attacked Lin Bai with overwhelming momentum. The power gathered by the five of them was almost ready to overthrow the sky!
"Senior Brother Dongfang, be careful."
Nie Xiong, Zhuo Lian and others all said in horror.
Lin Bai saw five Yang Shen realm masters rushing over, and the smile on his face gradually faded, with a cold look on his face: "Good come, just in time to test my more than a month of practice!"
choke!
A crisp sword cry spread.
The demon sword flew out of the storage bag and fell into Lin Bai's hands!
With the demon sword in hand, a sword intent that shook the world immediately filled the air and shook the world in all directions!
Suddenly, Lin Bai's figure was like lightning, and his sword thrust out.
A sharp sword light went straight to Zhu Yi's throat.
This sword is fierce and aggressive, and the terrifying power of the sword is enough to easily kill any warrior in the Dzogchen realm of the Yin Saint!
"Hmph! A warrior at the ninth level of the Yin Saint Realm still wants to fight with us? He overestimates his own capabilities!" Zhu Yi snorted coldly, grabbed it with five fingers, clenched his fist and punched hard!
Rumble——
An earth-shattering loud noise was heard. Between the clash of punches and swords, Lin Bai's body was directly knocked out and landed a thousand meters away. A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth!
"Haha, the Young Sword Master of the Tongtian Sword Sect has so little ability?" Zhu Yi punched Lin Bai away with a trace of ridicule on his face.
Knocking Lin Bai away was easier than knocking away Li Feng, who had fought with him before.
Zhu Yi couldn't help thinking at this moment, Dongfang Bai's strength was even weaker than Li Fengdu, how did he get the position of Young Sword Master of the Tongtian Sword Sect?
Seeing Lin Bai being punched out by Zhu Yi, the seventy-two sword cultivators in Xiandong Mountain changed their expressions and hurriedly drew out their swords, looking ready to attack.
Once Lin Bai is defeated and loses to these five strong men in the realm of Yangshen, then the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain will rush to find Zhu Yi and the four demon saints from Ten Thousand Demon Valley at the moment Lin Bai is defeated.
Work hard!
Thousands of meters away, Lin Bai had a sneer on his lips. He held his sword and stood up: "I have forgotten that my opponent is a strong man in the Yang Shen realm, not an ordinary Yin Sheng realm warrior."
"I can't kill you with ordinary swordsmanship!"
"Looks like I need to use some real skills."
Lin Bai said with a chuckle, patted the dust, raised the demon sword forward, and a sharp sword intent emitted.
At this moment, Lin Bai's face was filled with indifference, and his sword power shook the sky, making Lin Bai feel like he had transformed into a sword god standing tall and upright at this moment!
In Lin Bai's terrifying sword intent, the expressions of the four demon saints in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley changed with shock. They all felt the terrifying power fluctuation in Lin Bai's body, which was not much worse than the Yangshen realm!
"Pretend to be a ghost! Die!" Although Zhu Yi also felt that Lin Bai's sword power was getting stronger, he turned a deaf ear to it. After a sneer, his body turned into afterimages and went straight to Lin Bai's door to attack!
A punch came out, a fist that shattered the mountains and hit Lin Bai in front of him.
"Aoki Divine Thunder!"
When Lin Bai saw Zhu Yi's punch, his expression was cold and he couldn't help but let out a low cry.