Chapter 1619 The First Generation Demon Monarch
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Qian Li Mu Chen
Chapter 1619
A terrifying aura lingered on Fengming Qishan's body. At this moment, those black swords pierced his body, unable to cause any damage.
Fengming Qishan was like a divine phoenix descended from the ancient times, extremely terrifying and powerful.
Click!
His huge phoenix claws ruthlessly tore at the Dark Sword Field, and the originally indestructible Dark Sword Field was torn open.
Click!
Another paw grabbed it, and the hole was torn even wider.
Fengming Qishan seemed to have lost his mind.
The power hidden in the blood gradually controlled him.
He frantically rushed out of the dark sword field.
Soar.
"Sure enough, I can't stop it."
Ling Xiao shook his head lightly.
Even though he had expected this to happen, he was still a little surprised by the incomparably terrifying power that Fengming Qishan erupted before he died.
"Since you have come out, let's take it as a reward for you and let you see my true strength."
Ling Xiao stared at Fengming Qishan in the sky.
A chaotic universe gradually emerged from behind.
The phantom of Batian Wuhun gradually emerged, and the small piece of the world of mountains and rivers was the brightest.
In the silent prehistoric universe, the giant gluttonous beast fell asleep brazenly on top of two planets, as if it had no intention of waking up.
The Primordial Hell Dragon roamed the world of mountains and rivers, and the ancestor of the Demon Sword was inserted on a mountain top, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.
The red-gold Primordial Golden Crow inhabits the clouds in the sky, exuding a dazzling light, and has already merged with Chiyang.
The pitch-black Primordial Omen dwells in the dark shadows, accompanied by the moon.
All of this seemed so harmonious and so natural.
Seeing this scene, Fengming Qishan was completely shocked.
"What kind of martial spirit is this? Is this your trump card?"
He actually gradually regained his sanity.
This was originally impossible for Fengming Qishan who was in a runaway state, unless there was something that stimulated his nerves even more.
And obviously, the terrifying Overlord Martial Soul in front of him is this thing.
"Batian·Slaughtering Dark Sword·Death of Soul!"
Ling Xiao didn't answer Fengming Qishan's question.
With a light movement of his hand, a ray of light suddenly flashed in the pitch-black universe.
Like a meteor falling rapidly.
People outside the barrier, although they couldn't feel the terrifying aura, could feel the earth shaking.
As if something broke the balance of the space.
The huge killing dark sword descended from the sky, passing through countless stars, carrying terrifying energy.
Unleashed an astonishing killing sword intent, piercing Fengming Qishan in the sky.
Fengming Qishan froze for a moment, and immediately gave up to resist the attack.
Because according to his perception, he couldn't resist such a move no matter what.
He rushed towards Ling Xiao frantically, trying to kill Ling Xiao before the sword move landed.
The huge Divine Phoenix jumped towards Ling Xiao in the air.
The power of ice and fire continuously exploded in the air.
"Can you be faster than my sword?"
Ling Xiao glanced at Fengming Qishan sarcastically and said: "To be honest, I have a little high opinion of you. I thought that I was only [-]% sure of defeating you, but you really let me down. You have those terrible twin martial souls for nothing. .
Coupled with such a powerful bloodline power, the combat power displayed is less than half.
Now I feel that I am absolutely sure of killing you! "
Sword falls!
Fengming Qishan raised his head in horror, subconsciously resisting.
However, it was too late.
Boom!
A huge killing dark sword, unleashing amazing power.
A sword pierced Fengming Qishan.
It's like a flying arrow hit a bird.
Nailed him to the ground.
Fengming Qishan's body was wriggling and screaming pitifully.
But it doesn't make sense.
Terrifying dark power was released from the killing dark sword, Fengming Qishan felt that his body and soul were gradually disappearing.
"You said that the body and spirit are completely destroyed, Fengming Qishan, at least in the mysterious world, you can't survive, you have repeatedly instigated others to kill me, I endured it, because I was not your opponent at that time.
Today, you are considered to have died unjustly! "
The Eye of the Immortal Pot!
On top of Ling Xiao's head, a strange gourd-like eye appeared.
"receive!"
Although Fengming Qishan must die, the Immemorial Five Elements Dragon Soul and the Killing God White Blade Wuhun Ling Xiao still need it.
One is one of the nine great ancient dragon souls.
One is one of the 12 immortal spirits.
Either one is very precious.
If it is made into a blood soul talisman in the future, it will definitely become his very strong fighting power.
The smoke disappeared.
The barrier disappears.
People can finally see everything in the enchantment clearly.
Fengming Qishan had disappeared, only a bloody storage ring on the ground proved that he had appeared there just now.
Ling Xiao stood there, his black hair dancing wildly.
The clothes move with the wind.
Handsome and cold, like a generation of demon kings.
I don't know when the title of Demon Lord was held on Ling Xiao's head.
Even after he went to the White Tiger Continent, some people still called him that.
Of course, that's all for later.
Ling Xiao raised his foot and walked towards the black and white elders.
There was a killing intent in the cold eyes.
He said that after killing Fengming Qishan, the black and white elders will die.
What has been said will naturally not count.
"Do you regret it?"
Ling Xiao looked at the black and white elders and asked contemptuously.
The black and white elders looked at each other and suddenly sneered sadly.
"We didn't kill you earlier, that's the thing we regret the most."
Since he was doomed to die, Old Hei didn't show too much embarrassment.
Anyway, he was also a former big boss, so it's plausible.
"Hehe, is it? I'm afraid you want to kill me, but you can't do it."
Ling Xiao smiled and said: "Give you two a chance to die with dignity, and tell me who took my sister's martial soul away."
Sometimes, although they are all deaths, there is still a big difference between a decent death and a tortured death.
"Brother Ling, we have a secret place in Changle Xiandao, which is full of snakes, insects, rats and ants. Why don't we abolish them, throw them in, and see how long they can live?"
Danfeng said with a smile.
Of course Ling Xiao knew that what he said was threatening black and white elders.
No one wants to die in such a miserable way.
"Hehe, that's really a good idea."
Ling Xiao smiled, then looked at the black and white elders and said, "How about it, I don't think you two are the kind of persistent people.
At the beginning, you would kneel in front of my parents and beg for mercy, making them sympathize.
Today, you should be too, right? "
"you are vicious!"
Old Hei sighed and said, "I only ask for a whole corpse."
"Don't worry, it's easy to handle."
Ling Xiao nodded.
"Actually, even if I tell you who took away your sister's martial soul, you won't be able to get it back. The gap between them is too far."
Hei Lao suddenly showed a ferocious smile, as if he had thought of something very interesting.
(End of this chapter)
A terrifying aura lingered on Fengming Qishan's body. At this moment, those black swords pierced his body, unable to cause any damage.
Fengming Qishan was like a divine phoenix descended from the ancient times, extremely terrifying and powerful.
Click!
His huge phoenix claws ruthlessly tore at the Dark Sword Field, and the originally indestructible Dark Sword Field was torn open.
Click!
Another paw grabbed it, and the hole was torn even wider.
Fengming Qishan seemed to have lost his mind.
The power hidden in the blood gradually controlled him.
He frantically rushed out of the dark sword field.
Soar.
"Sure enough, I can't stop it."
Ling Xiao shook his head lightly.
Even though he had expected this to happen, he was still a little surprised by the incomparably terrifying power that Fengming Qishan erupted before he died.
"Since you have come out, let's take it as a reward for you and let you see my true strength."
Ling Xiao stared at Fengming Qishan in the sky.
A chaotic universe gradually emerged from behind.
The phantom of Batian Wuhun gradually emerged, and the small piece of the world of mountains and rivers was the brightest.
In the silent prehistoric universe, the giant gluttonous beast fell asleep brazenly on top of two planets, as if it had no intention of waking up.
The Primordial Hell Dragon roamed the world of mountains and rivers, and the ancestor of the Demon Sword was inserted on a mountain top, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.
The red-gold Primordial Golden Crow inhabits the clouds in the sky, exuding a dazzling light, and has already merged with Chiyang.
The pitch-black Primordial Omen dwells in the dark shadows, accompanied by the moon.
All of this seemed so harmonious and so natural.
Seeing this scene, Fengming Qishan was completely shocked.
"What kind of martial spirit is this? Is this your trump card?"
He actually gradually regained his sanity.
This was originally impossible for Fengming Qishan who was in a runaway state, unless there was something that stimulated his nerves even more.
And obviously, the terrifying Overlord Martial Soul in front of him is this thing.
"Batian·Slaughtering Dark Sword·Death of Soul!"
Ling Xiao didn't answer Fengming Qishan's question.
With a light movement of his hand, a ray of light suddenly flashed in the pitch-black universe.
Like a meteor falling rapidly.
People outside the barrier, although they couldn't feel the terrifying aura, could feel the earth shaking.
As if something broke the balance of the space.
The huge killing dark sword descended from the sky, passing through countless stars, carrying terrifying energy.
Unleashed an astonishing killing sword intent, piercing Fengming Qishan in the sky.
Fengming Qishan froze for a moment, and immediately gave up to resist the attack.
Because according to his perception, he couldn't resist such a move no matter what.
He rushed towards Ling Xiao frantically, trying to kill Ling Xiao before the sword move landed.
The huge Divine Phoenix jumped towards Ling Xiao in the air.
The power of ice and fire continuously exploded in the air.
"Can you be faster than my sword?"
Ling Xiao glanced at Fengming Qishan sarcastically and said: "To be honest, I have a little high opinion of you. I thought that I was only [-]% sure of defeating you, but you really let me down. You have those terrible twin martial souls for nothing. .
Coupled with such a powerful bloodline power, the combat power displayed is less than half.
Now I feel that I am absolutely sure of killing you! "
Sword falls!
Fengming Qishan raised his head in horror, subconsciously resisting.
However, it was too late.
Boom!
A huge killing dark sword, unleashing amazing power.
A sword pierced Fengming Qishan.
It's like a flying arrow hit a bird.
Nailed him to the ground.
Fengming Qishan's body was wriggling and screaming pitifully.
But it doesn't make sense.
Terrifying dark power was released from the killing dark sword, Fengming Qishan felt that his body and soul were gradually disappearing.
"You said that the body and spirit are completely destroyed, Fengming Qishan, at least in the mysterious world, you can't survive, you have repeatedly instigated others to kill me, I endured it, because I was not your opponent at that time.
Today, you are considered to have died unjustly! "
The Eye of the Immortal Pot!
On top of Ling Xiao's head, a strange gourd-like eye appeared.
"receive!"
Although Fengming Qishan must die, the Immemorial Five Elements Dragon Soul and the Killing God White Blade Wuhun Ling Xiao still need it.
One is one of the nine great ancient dragon souls.
One is one of the 12 immortal spirits.
Either one is very precious.
If it is made into a blood soul talisman in the future, it will definitely become his very strong fighting power.
The smoke disappeared.
The barrier disappears.
People can finally see everything in the enchantment clearly.
Fengming Qishan had disappeared, only a bloody storage ring on the ground proved that he had appeared there just now.
Ling Xiao stood there, his black hair dancing wildly.
The clothes move with the wind.
Handsome and cold, like a generation of demon kings.
I don't know when the title of Demon Lord was held on Ling Xiao's head.
Even after he went to the White Tiger Continent, some people still called him that.
Of course, that's all for later.
Ling Xiao raised his foot and walked towards the black and white elders.
There was a killing intent in the cold eyes.
He said that after killing Fengming Qishan, the black and white elders will die.
What has been said will naturally not count.
"Do you regret it?"
Ling Xiao looked at the black and white elders and asked contemptuously.
The black and white elders looked at each other and suddenly sneered sadly.
"We didn't kill you earlier, that's the thing we regret the most."
Since he was doomed to die, Old Hei didn't show too much embarrassment.
Anyway, he was also a former big boss, so it's plausible.
"Hehe, is it? I'm afraid you want to kill me, but you can't do it."
Ling Xiao smiled and said: "Give you two a chance to die with dignity, and tell me who took my sister's martial soul away."
Sometimes, although they are all deaths, there is still a big difference between a decent death and a tortured death.
"Brother Ling, we have a secret place in Changle Xiandao, which is full of snakes, insects, rats and ants. Why don't we abolish them, throw them in, and see how long they can live?"
Danfeng said with a smile.
Of course Ling Xiao knew that what he said was threatening black and white elders.
No one wants to die in such a miserable way.
"Hehe, that's really a good idea."
Ling Xiao smiled, then looked at the black and white elders and said, "How about it, I don't think you two are the kind of persistent people.
At the beginning, you would kneel in front of my parents and beg for mercy, making them sympathize.
Today, you should be too, right? "
"you are vicious!"
Old Hei sighed and said, "I only ask for a whole corpse."
"Don't worry, it's easy to handle."
Ling Xiao nodded.
"Actually, even if I tell you who took away your sister's martial soul, you won't be able to get it back. The gap between them is too far."
Hei Lao suddenly showed a ferocious smile, as if he had thought of something very interesting.
(End of this chapter)
