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Chapter 317 End

Real damage is the most real damage (in this war).

It is not only that the damage takes effect 100%, but more importantly, the disaster beast will die.

Disaster beasts create death, but it does not mean that they like to die.

The immortal natural disaster Bull Demon King is truly facing the threat of death and shows extremely obvious panic.

The panic of some people will completely lose their power to resist.

Others, on the contrary, will be extremely manic.

The natural disaster Bull Demon King belongs to the latter.

The extremely violent cow mooed endlessly, mixed with the sound of the sword blades fighting.

The hair on his body stood up like a sharp blade, and he tried his best to resist Yang Que's fist and the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"Is it effective?" Seeing this scene, Nezha was delighted. He was almost completely sure that Yang Que's power had swallowed the deity. It can be said that the invincible dead body could also cause real damage.

Even, kill the other person - really kill.

"Yeah." Yang Que replied, focusing on the battle.

To be honest, Yang Que, who used this power, has never been the strongest state. On the contrary, he can even be said to be relatively weak - especially in the art of killing.

His attack was monotonous and direct, without thunder, no flame, no dragon roar, only his own fists and feet.

Under normal circumstances, it is extremely difficult to kill the natural disaster Bull Demon King in this most "primitive" posture.

The natural disaster Bull Demon King is not a weak person.

Now, in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the natural disaster Bull Demon King does not have much resistance and can only passively withstand Yang Que's attack.

The injuries continued to worsen, and the violent cow moo of the natural disaster Bull Demon King gradually turned into wailing.

On the other hand, the sound of sword blades intersecting is not as dense as before, the frequency begins to decrease, and the sound gradually becomes lower and weaker.

The two battles are not far from the outcome.

Time passes.

The sword light around him faded away.

The suppression power of the sword formation has been greatly reduced, and it can no longer cause damage or suppression to the Bull Demon King.

The natural disaster bull demon king let out the last cow moo, but it ended abruptly in the next breath.

Yang Que reached out and pressed his hand on his cow's head, shaking gently.

The natural disaster Bull Demon King's red eyes, one of them suddenly changed from chaos and violent red to normal Qingming.

The red retreated, leaving a normal eye.

"Oh……"

The eye looked at Yang Que, and a chuckle came from the mouth of Bull Demon King.

His body began to collapse.

Yang Que stretched out his hand and said that the natural disaster Bull Demon King did not completely disintegrate, but condensed into shape in his hands and gradually turned into a cow's horn.

It's just hollow, with both ends connected, and looks like a trumpet.

At the same time, the surrounding sword light and sword shadow completely dissipated.

Yang Que and Nezha turned their heads and saw the leader of Tongtian and the red and white bones standing opposite each other in the void.

The leader of Tongtian held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and the three swords of Shenxian, Juexian and Killxian were floating around him.

You can see that there was blood in his hand holding the sword.

The red and white bones should have no blood, so this blood belongs to the leader of Tongtian.

The red and white bones in front of the Tongtian Sect Master kept swinging the sword. They were obviously a strange skeleton body, but the posture of this sword was as cool as a sword fairy.

It's just that the movement is frozen and motionless.

In the next breath, starting from the blade of the huge bone sword, the red and white bones began to turn into ashes and dissipate.

The collapse spreads rapidly.

Soon, the red robe completely disappeared, revealing the deep skeleton inside.

It is slightly different from the half-human and half-bone face. Under the outer robe, about one-third of the parts are flesh and blood, and the rest are all shining white bones.

Moreover, there is no spine - the spine is formed in the hand, and many of the bones are extremely sharp, real sword bones.

The exposed wounds were covered with blood, but were pitch black.

It's like black under the outer robe.

After the outer robe turned into nothingness, it was the turn of the body, and nothing unexpected happened.

The red and white bones remained motionless and disappeared completely under the gaze of the three.

When the sword formation stopped, it was already dead, and the last bit of Bull Demon King's rebirth did not appear on it.

The killing of the dead body is no different from dealing with ordinary enemies.

Dead means death.

There is no possibility of resurrection.

"cough--"

The red and white bones disappeared, and the erect body of the Tongtian Sect Master suddenly bent and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Blood floated in front of him, and then evaporated by itself after a moment.

The leader of Tongtian stood up again and let go of the Zhuxian Sword in his hand. The four swords were parallel in front of him, with the tip of the sword facing down.

The leader of Tongtian looked at his four swords silently.

In the next breath, the four swords began to shatter, and the sword body turned into a large number of fragments, and continued to shatter, turning into powder, completely damaged.

Only four sword hilts remain.

The Tongtian Sect Master also paid a considerable price to kill the dead body.

He reached out and put away all four swords. The leader of Tongtian turned around, looked at Yang Que, looked at the horn horn in his hand and said, "It seems that you have special power to fight against disaster beasts."

"Yeah." Yang Que nodded.

Nezha means not to reveal this matter first to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

But it is not intended to conceal it deliberately.

"You knew it long ago?" The leader of Tongtian looked at Nezha again.

"It's not very early, I think I can cover it up." Nezha said.

The leader of Tongtian nodded: "Doing right. Sometimes the dead body and the deity will have some strange connections and know each other some information that belongs to each other."

The implication is that if Nezha tells him the matter.

If the red and white bones get the news, Yang Que will become the target of the disaster beasts.

The special person has no choice but to use the dead body, but Yang Que can even kill the original deity who has devoured the dead body.

Has surpassed the special one.

The number of dead bodies is actually more than imagined.

"This matter continues to be kept confidential," said the leader of Tongtian, "Just treat it as an ordinary special person. You can't tell the difference just by looking at it."

If the difference is not visible to the leader of Tongtian, it means that the difference is really not visible to the difference.

Unless Yang Que investigates Nezha, he will find some clues.

"I know." Nezha nodded.

"Also..." The leader of Tongtian looked at Yang Que, "I see that you are still strong, but you have no means of killing."

Yang Que took out the Shanhai Jing and signaled.

Look, the methods of killing are all here.

"Oh, it turns out to be the "Shan Hai Jing"..." The leader of Tongtian showed a hint of recollection. He also contributed his efforts to refining the Mountain Hai Jing back then.

It seems that this person does have a good experience.

Of course, now is not the time to discuss in detail. Master Tongtian went straight to the topic: "Would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

"Will it be too high-profile to become a disciple?" Yang Que asked.

His special ability needs to be kept confidential and low-key. What kind of person is Lingbao Tianzun? Being his apprentice will inevitably attract the attention of all parties.

It doesn't match the original intention of being low-key.

"Ha..." Nezha chuckled, and saw that the leader of Tongtian did not speak, and explained to Yang Que, "Don't worry, the Heavenly Lord has no distinction, and has many disciples, and hundreds of thousands of disciples, and one more one is not a big deal at all."

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