Chapter 849

In the secret realm of the treasure map.

The world here is like a painting, beautiful and magnificent, with countless creatures living in it, all kinds of flying beasts emerging one after another, and even many treasures of heaven and earth piled up. There are springs flowing between the mountains and rivers, and the pleasant sound of orioles.

But this scene only lasted for a moment.

A ray of knife light appeared in the vast world and directly tore the huge painting into pieces! !

Almost destroyed everything in the world.

Ten thousand feet high mountains and endless cliffs.

There are also overturned mountains and fields that have turned into ashes at this moment!

The birds and beasts living here are terrified. They feel the strong breath, fear in their hearts, and want to escape, but where can they escape in the secret realm?

In just a moment.

Billions of feet in radius have turned into ashes! !

The life forms inside died on the spot.

The mountains and fields turned into dust!!

The blade was too sharp.

It almost wiped out everything in this world.

"How is it possible!!"

The saint of the Xikong tribe looked forward in disbelief. He controlled the laws of time and space to escape, but he never thought that a ray of reincarnation appeared behind him, forcing the time of this world to continue to reincarnate, so that no matter how he fled, he would eventually stay in the same place. Caught off guard, the sharp blade slashed directly into his body. Under his unbelievable eyes, the immortal saint's body continued to spurt blood, and his bones continued to dismember. His body kept shaking and felt severe pain.

Such a blade was too sharp.

It was no longer a matter of hurting flesh and blood.

But the other party was using this blade to pick the laws on his body!!

This was the origin of his foundation as a saint!!

If his body is unable to do so, he will surely die in such a situation! !

He looked at the indifferent young man in despair. The other party had white hair and a white robe. There were mountains of corpses and seas of blood under his feet, and his arms were filled with endless demonic energy.

The Great Nirvana of Samsara was suspended behind his head, and the strange gourd was suspended at his waist. It was too powerful. He couldn't believe that he would be defeated by an ordinary king.

You know, he has fought countless battles in his life, and he doesn't know how many human geniuses he has killed. Many people who claim to be invincible in the same level and the invincible young generation have died in his hands, but now, as a saint, he was suppressed by a king! !

He didn't believe that everything in front of him was real.

He would rather believe that this was just a dream of his.

But...

How could an immortal saint have a dream?

He was furious and felt the blade continuously penetrate his body. He tried to resist several times, but he was helpless. In the end, his upper and lower bodies were completely torn apart. If it weren't for the immortal substance flowing in his body, he might have died completely at this moment.

Until now, he finally felt the threat of death, and his heart was filled with fear. He looked at the young man in front of him in panic and said his prayer: "Please spare my life!! We have no grudges!!! Why do you want to kill my descendants and me like this!!"

"Aren't you humans always reasonable?"

"Why do you want to do this..."

"We, the Xikong people, are not enemies with you humans now!!"

"We have been wandering in the universe for hundreds of thousands of years now!"

"We should have forgotten the past!!!"

"And this secret place is left by our ancestors to the descendants of the Xikong people. After we become saints, we are qualified to receive training here and accept the most important laws. Why do you not only rob the Xikong people of their inheritance laws, but even kill my entire family?"

He kept sobbing and expressed his doubts.

In fact.

He was particularly curious about how the three people in front of him could enter this place. You know, they need blood and the void law to enter this secret realm with a certain chance of entering. But now, the other party appeared here quietly, which made him panic.

Could it be that the high-level people of the human race have been paying attention to the whereabouts of the Xikong tribe?

After realizing that he became a saint, they wanted to stop him from inheriting the space law?

"Oh, how did you enter this secret realm?"

"I got this treasure map when I was communicating with my fellow Taoists. Maybe it was left behind by your ancestors after they died in battle." Jiang Li fiddled with the treasure map floating in the void, and then looked at the extremely miserable saint. After knowing the power of his sword, he relaxed a lot and smiled lightly: "As for why I want to kill your descendants?"

"To tell you the truth, the law you inherited is an ordinary lower-level law, which has almost no function except defending against enemies, and I canHe was able to predict what kind of conversations this world had had in the past ten thousand years, and naturally noticed the grievances between the Xikong Clan and the human race! "

"Since you have a grudge against the human race, and even hate everything about the human race, and are ready to massacre the human race after breaking through the realm of the Holy Lord, then I can't leave you, and I will naturally kill your entire clan! ! "

He said this without caring. The fact is indeed so. The ethnic struggle is extremely cruel, and blood has flowed for thousands of miles. There are even tortures on the way. Now the person in front of them is dead immediately. It is a blessing. There is no way. This matter is a matter of life and death. If he doesn't kill the other party today, the other party will rise up in the future and will inevitably massacre the human race.

"Prevent it before it happens? Sure enough, you humans are very good at this. I never thought that you inherited the original law. It's really greedy. It's a pity that I don't have such an opportunity, but it's normal. If you don't kill me today, I will definitely massacre the human race completely. "

"I don't know what your name is? As a saint, can I join you? "

"You can place a ban in my mind, just save my life."

The saint of the Xikong tribe felt the vitality in his body being gradually wiped out. He frowned slightly and couldn't help falling into the fear of death, but on the surface he was still chatting and laughing with the other party. He had the bearing of a saint, and he had to be graceful even if he begged the other party to spare his life.

"I can tell you what position you are in the human race."

"But as for saving your life? I don't need it! !"

Jiang Li said decisively:

"I am the son of the tenth generation of human destiny."

"Then please die now! ! "

He spoke clearly and concisely, but the saint of the Xikong tribe despaired. The corners of his lips moved, but he didn't say anything. He only sighed and said:

"It may be my honor to die at the hands of the son of destiny of the human race. I died at the hands of the previous sons of destiny of the human race, and now I am also like this. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. There is nothing to say. Since you are not going to save me, then I must die with dignity! ! "

After the words fell, Jiang Li exhausted all his strength. Seeing that the other party's eyes were slightly closed, he held the Demon Devouring Knife and forcibly cut the other party's neck. But at this moment, the other party suddenly resisted. As a being who has cultivated to the realm of a saint, he said it so easily, but in fact he is also an old fox. Although he is already afraid of death, he doesn't mind taking the son of destiny of the human race to death with him!!

"My law of reincarnation and the law of the magic knife have already wiped out the immortal matter in your body as much as possible. As expected, it is still not easy for the fifth level of the king to kill the saint."

The sound of chuckles resounded in his ears.

But it was like the funeral song of the saint Xikong.

He only felt a chill on his neck.

The blood of the saint spurted out directly!

The head rolled directly to the ground.

The Immortal Flying Knife suspended in the air can kill people without blood!!!