I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

The forest is really big and there are all kinds of birds.

Bai Donglin's face was filled with the desire to explore, staring at the bloody sword. Around the blade, bursts of sharp aura shattered time and space, but it could not isolate his bright gaze.

The human race is just one of the endless races. He has seen many alien life forms in the Tahao heavens, not to mention the black disaster creatures. There are countless strange life forms.

This blood-weeping sword named Curaçao is not a treasure that gave birth to spiritual wisdom. It is a unique life in itself, and its tribe is a variety of sharp weapons.

The reproduction method of their tribe is even more unbelievable. The heavens where they live will give birth to a magical furnace of heaven and earth. Two sharp weapons and creatures are put into it to smelt, and each of them will split into a part of the "body". After fusion, they can be born. New life is born.

Because of the uniqueness of the method, there is only a minimum limit for the number of sharp tools put into the furnace, but no upper limit. The so-called ethics and morality do not exist among the people of Curacao.

All we can say is respect each other's customs. In the endless heavens, no matter what kind of weird and strange things they are, they all exist objectively.

"I just need a handy weapon, you are very good!"

Bai Donglin had a "friendly" look on his face and looked up and down the Weeping Blood Blade. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, as if he saw the shadow of a sign of death in Curacao.

Because of the absolute barrier set up by "Zhan", he ran out alone with nothing, and he looked down upon ordinary magic weapons. This Curaçao is in the eleventh realm, and its essence has vaguely surpassed ancient artifacts. This qualification.

"you wanna die!!"

When Curaçao heard this, he couldn't help but became furious. Bai Donglin's words violated his taboo. Because of the special nature of the ethnic group, since ancient times, there have been countless beings who have plotted against them and wanted to capture them for their own use.

"kill--"

Curacao took the lead, and with a flash of light from the blade, the sky and the boundless land were split into two in a flash of black and red light.

"Law of Cause and Effect Slash?"

Bai Donglin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't even have time to think. The blood-weeping sword had already cut through his scalp, and the blade was stuck in his skull. The blood stained on the blade was like a living thing, twisting and squirming. Get into his head.

"It's really nice, a very sharp long knife, it's mine!"

Bai Donglin's long black hair danced wildly in the windless wind, and every strand of hair shone with divine light. It blocked the past and future with a mysterious trajectory and wound around the blade.

"Arrogant!"

Hearing that Bai Dong was in such a situation and still talking nonsense, Curacao was furious, the blade of the sword trembled, and terrifying murderous intent spewed out.

At this time, the other five black disaster experts also launched an offensive, and the terrifying aura escaping turned everything around them into nothingness, forming a gray spherical space with a radius of hundreds of millions of light years.

For the existence of the Eleventh Realm, the attacks are extremely concentrated. Such terrifying movements are only caused by the agitation of the breath, and the content of the destructive power is less than one billionth of the attack.

"There are so many people, it's amazing, isn't it?"

Bai Donglin's eyes narrowed slightly, his figure swayed, and the will in his body boiled and roared. All tangible materials and invisible thoughts burned blazingly.

"not enough!"

Bai Donglin's eyes suddenly opened wide, and red gold flames spurted out, burning a large hole in time and space. The time and space, which was originally a concept of nothingness, was melted by the heat, like gold water flowing.

Through the entrance of the cave, one could vaguely see figures standing at nodes in the past, all burning crazily.

"Infinite! Ultimate sublimation!"

Wave after wave of power originating from his own past surged forward. Although it has become extremely weak after the long river of time and space, it is more powerful than the number. It still doubled the power of Bai Donglin's full burst. .

"This guy……"

The terrifying aura that Bai Donglin erupted made Curaçao and the others stunned, and their minds were greatly shocked. With such obvious fluctuations in time and space, how could they not see what Bai Donglin had done.

"Aren't you afraid of backlash!?"

Any being who has broken through the eleventh realm and closed the timeline can travel through time and space and step into the past. However, if they want to interfere, they will suffer backlash depending on the intensity of the disturbance to the timeline.

They can also do it with the help of their past strength, but it is completely unnecessary. That would put too much pressure on themselves, and the increased strength cannot achieve an essential breakthrough in combat power, let alone be sustainable. Unless they are facing a fatal crisis, they can barely do it. Give it a try.

But Bai Donglin is now facing the siege of six people of the same realm, and now he has to endure the terrifying backlash. How long can it last? It is better to choose to escape, the chance of survival is better.

"It was indeed a terrible backlash! It almost hurt me to death..."

Bai Donglin grinned, and the violent flames in his eyes were like substance. His existence, looming under the combined effects of spontaneous combustion and backlash, formed a delicate balance with the frequency of immortal recovery.

Fortunately, this is just using the power of the past. If he attempts to interfere with future time and space, the terrifying backlash will kill him in an instant.

"Super God Realm! Expand -"

boom! !

The ripples of solid will spread in all directions. In just an instant, the entire area of ​​hundreds of billions of light-years was infected with a strange color.

It's a long story, but in the blink of an eye, Bai Donglin was overwhelmed by terrifying and strange attacks. The twisted and eroded quagmire of time and space enveloped him. The bright scarlet sword light shot out in all directions in an irregular manner. go.

"snort!"

Bai Donglin looked stern, standing in the center of the storm, licking the surging misty flames all over his body, and with a slight curl, he wiped out the physical attack. He opened his big hand, and with a fierce grip, he directly pinched the sword hidden in the endless sword light. The blood-weeping sword in the middle.

"you you……"

Curacao was shocked. He actually did not escape the grasp of this hand.

"Haha, do you think you are the only one who understands cause and effect?"

Bai Donglin looked disdainful. The law of cause and effect was one of the ten rules he majored in. Its level was not as high as Curaçao. Coupled with the explosive growth of power at this time, Curaçao was crushed. Cause and effect attack is a piece of cake.

"You don't want to be controlled, but you still have a hilt. Do you think you are cheap or not? You still pretend to be noble."

"Weapons are just for use!"

Bai Donglin clenched his big hand, and endless mighty power poured down, completely suppressing Curacao, and even cutting off its connection with time and space.

"The power of the ten gods·Guixu cuts with one sword!"

Whispering in a low voice, containing endless murderous intent, a wheel of light with no beginning or end, boundless and infinite, connected by the ten-color universe, quietly emerged behind Bai Donglin's head, shining with endless brilliance. In every flake of light, There are universes in the cycle of birth and death.

The figure was illusory for a while, and the next moment, five identical Bai Donglin appeared in front of the black disaster expert at the same time, with indifferent eyes, and the blood-weeping sword in his hand slashed down diagonally, directly between the eyebrows of the head.

"Damn! Damn you bastard!!"

Curacao roared madly, dense patterns appeared on the blade, and it trembled violently, causing Bai Donglin's slashing to pause for a moment. The five black disaster experts took the opportunity to open the air blockade and dodge out from under the blade.

Click!

The fleeing figure suddenly stagnated, and then a bright gap opened from the center of the brow and ran through the whole body, and the body was divided into two.

Time and space rippled, and above the "remnant corpse", an intact figure was separated from the past time node, and the replaced severely injured body disappeared like a bubble.

Click! !

In the brand new body, the gap between the eyebrows is still cracked, and another figure steps from the past. In an instant, it goes back and forth hundreds of times, and then the sharpness is worn away.

"What a terrible slash!!"

Although they were no longer in harm's way, the minds of the black disaster experts were completely shocked by this sword. You must know that they avoided the frontal slash and were only affected by the blade.

"Who are you!?"

Curacao roared and roared. This was definitely not a power that an ordinary Eleven Realm could possess. There was no information about Bai Donglin in their intelligence.

When did such a terrifying existence appear among the human race?

"my name……"

"There's no need for a dead person to know."

Bai Donglin looked down indifferently, flicked his finger, and the blade of the sword trembled violently, and the bright patterns on it suddenly became dim.

"Since you are born to be a sword, you must have the consciousness to make a sword. If you are not honest, I will crush you!"

"Curaçao, you don't want to be remade, right?"