readsfreenovel Chapter 536 The mysterious spirits are all destroyed (page 13)
Chapter 536 The mysterious spirits are all destroyed (page 13)
In front of the killing array, there are no heroes or villains. The victor naturally has the right to write whatever he wants.
The headless Xingtian shouted a fierce war cry, the sound shook the world, giving people a feeling of endless death, the gods and demons lied, and the gods and demons killed madly. Such bravery to kill in front of you is enough to make any living being tremble.
The light of the bright moon raised by Xing Tian does not seem to be significantly different from when he was commanded by someone. It is still bright and vast, majestic and majestic, but the silver light bursts out all over the sky, like the wind stretching thousands of miles, like the moon being embraced by thousands of autumns. As long as you are in it, You will certainly be able to appreciate the determination to risk life and death, and to face the end of the road.
Walking like thunder, gaining a crazy reputation, singing fiercely across the sea of clouds,
Dance until the blade is cold, cut to the death, throw away life and death and run like a flame.
The headless gods and demons show the appearance of a vigorously attacking Shura, fighting without fear or regret, crazy but pure, crazy but also hot.
Obsessive and selfless, with fierce murderous intent, Xing Tian's pair of fierce eyes on his chest have turned red. There is only an indifferent coldness in them. He does not seek to cross the waves of the sea of suffering, and is not afraid of the unforgiveness of cause and effect, just like the whirling and shapeless eyes. Life and death face each other.
There was no flinching, and no mercy was seen. The violent slashes like thunder kept falling, and they kept colliding with the monster body that was as hard as it was.
The god and demon chopped it down with an axe, and the silver light was dim, like the thousand-year-old flying light.
The demon sage is in a state of silence, just like the person who calmly fights to control Cangbo.
In this small world, the golden blood of gods and demons splashed out like a torrential rain, like thousands of gold stars falling down, gorgeous and bright, but the fighting intent of gods and demons firmly locked the opposite side, not giving any chance to the two demon saints at all. Opportunities for convergence.
In terms of mind-to-mind communication, the Headless God Demon and Jiang Moshu are one body, far better than the two Demon Saints Shen Chen and Fei Hen.
The reflection of each other's hearts confirmed the chance of victory, that is, the two demon saints must not be connected together again. Otherwise, once the complementary blood magical powers cooperate, they will inevitably be strong and soft, yin and yang. There will be many variables added.
If the three hours are up and the human sects and the two demon courts arrive in a hurry, the situation will become even more difficult to control.
Headless Xingtian grinned evilly at Demon Saint Chen Chen, "I want to meet that long insect, dream!"
Chen Chen Demon Saint's face was expressionless, and several shocking wounds that were dozens of feet long had already appeared on the huge demon body.
The demon saint didn't care at all, he just kept pumping up the demon energy, bursting out the desire for life and yearning for existence in his blood, and rushed towards the headless god and demon even more fiercely.
Persistence for life is the courage given to the demon clan by blood. Fight for it, fight for it, and fall for it without regrets, just like the flowers blooming, just like the fallen leaves falling, just like the earthworms struggling for life, just like the fish Jump over the dragon gate.
The desire to find a way out in life is the most true and pure thought. It has nothing to do with good or evil, good or evil. It only has some innate inspiration that is different from dead things.
The void seemed to become quiet for an instant, as if it was shocked by the earth-shattering terror in the next moment.
boom!
In an instant, the tortoise shell was cracked, the devil's body was injured, the golden blood of gods and demons and the purple blood of demon saints sprayed and scattered at the same time, turning into a large and colorful rain of blood, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, turning into a magnificent and bloody scene.
"It's great, it's great!" Xing Tian said with emotion, and with a fierce mouth, spit out the broken fangs, dropped the broken ax blade, and at the same time threw the mountain-like shield to the side, "Come again, kill What a pleasure..."
The headless god and demon attacked him again with his bare hands. The hideous wounds all over his body seemed to be his armor, and the golden blood flowing on his arms seemed to be his double blades...
The bleeding and mutilation show a fierce look, and the fierce fighting reflects the murderous intention. The whole world only knows that the gods and demons are brave, and no one can understand the purity.
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It has been 2,500 years since Linghen Lingzun entered Taoism. The sect he originally belonged to has disappeared in the long river of history and is unknown. Now except Linghen, I am afraid that no one in the world still remembers the name of that sect, "Shang Mo" The wonderful sect of disease."
He thought that as long as his family was destroyed in a few hundred years, there would be no trace left of the Shang Mo Bing Chen Miao Sect.
An accident many years ago made him choose to use demonic energy to confuse the difference between yin and yang.
There are many unsatisfactory things in the world. He once broke out of the house for one person, and also fought back to the sect for that person. Unexpectedly, that heartache became the footnote of his life.
Maybe it's fine to live in a dream and die, maybe there is no need for anyone to watch the sunset together, the dust is bothering my heart, the frost and snow are burning in my eyes, the spring breeze does not cross the hustle and bustle of this banquet city, the wind blows my heart, but I just smile,
I never thought that he actually became a spiritual master. Is it because of the mercy of heaven and earth, or because of luck?
The heart that had not been throbbing for a long time suddenly ignited with a burning swagger, as if the stronghold had been poured over, and the inner demons had been gone in an instant.
Maybe we can see more beautiful scenery, maybe we can see more infatuated romances... If the killing clan becomes the protagonist of the world, wouldn't some things be logical, and how can there be a tragedy like my own back then...
Originally, among the three clans of heaven and earth, Linghen chose to cooperate with the demon clan. Now that he has made his choice, there is no room for regret. This is also the common will of half of the spirit masters in the killing clan, including him.
Regarding the demon king representing the demon master in the West, he repeatedly reminded us to be careful of the human race's destiny. Linghen Lingzun originally wanted to laugh.
In terms of luck, the killing of the tribe is in full swing now, how can they lose to the human race, let alone the Eastern Boundary...
The two demon saints, plus a spiritual master, can't win the Taoist son of the human race. There is still talk about the battle between heaven and earth. It is better to go to bed and continue to drink in Fanyan City, watch the flowers, appreciate the joys and sorrows, and count in loneliness. The sun rises and the moon sets.
Aren't they just Taozi from two human races? I used to be a Taoist disciple of the human race!
Ever since he gained the power of the Spirit Master, Linghen realized that he had underestimated the power of the powerful people of all clans before, and also understood why the Yuan Shen, the Demon Saint, and the Son of Heaven could decide the power of heaven and earth with just one word.
The frog at the bottom of the well cannot see the vastness of the world, and cannot even guess it!
Below the golden elixir is the frog at the bottom of the well. The heavenly being who has achieved the golden elixir has just jumped to the mouth of the well and glanced at the vast world.
At this thought, Linghen Lingzun shook his head and gently dismissed the thought. Judging from the situation a hundred years ago, this thought may be correct, but in this era of great strife, it is completely wrong.
The Demon King looked a bit naive, but he was quite knowledgeable. The Taoist Master of Human Race's Destiny should not be underestimated. Just like this Taoist Master of the Fantasy Sect, even if he is not as famous as Qilin and the Ghoul, he is really admirable.
The tide of demonic energy constantly collided with the Qingchuan baby wave. Countless demon heads opened their ferocious mouths, tearing and devouring each other with the baby spirit. The sky was filled with broken limbs and arms, showing indescribable cruelty.
These demons in my family have been irrigated by demonic energy, and they have no life or death. They inherit the evil nature of heaven and earth, and their evil qualities can overcome the good and the wonderful. The most important thing is to restrain the body of the soul, and the integration of demon blood and demonic energy. Wonderful harmony, all saints are invaded, there are not many methods in the world that can not be restrained.
There are gaps in the heaven and the earth, injuries in the spirits, diseases in the flesh and body, and diseases in the heart. There are gaps to be found and gaps to be broken.
However, the Feng Jinyin in front of him was in charge of an emperor's legal body, blocking his own magic, and even fighting back and forth, which was really scary.
"Feng Jinyin, I have to say that your performance really impressed me. No wonder the murderous corpse is willing to let you stay by his side. No one will be tempted by such a sharp knife..."