The fist gang broke through the void, wrapped in white vigor, and the mountain rushed towards Jiuying.
Li Qingshan came with anger, and this punch was the Cthulhu and didn't dare to take it.
A trace of disdain flashed across Jiu Ying's face, and he gently waved his bare hand. The boxing gun was blocked by an invisible barrier and burst into a sudden burst, causing only a round of ripples on the barrier.
Jiu Ying was slightly surprised, Li Qingshan's strength was still above her expectations, far better than ordinary evil gods: "However, that's all."
The sky was violent and thunderous, violent and vigorously rolling blood waves, surging in the blood palace, slapped fiercely on the body, and rolled up thousands of waves, but couldn't get close to that giant mushroom.
Li Qingshan didn't hesitate, swung his wings and fluttered down, and once again raised his fist. This time, not only was a fist, but also a powerful bull demon. The whole person was pressed down like a mountain. If you don't believe it, you can't break Jiuying's defense. .
Jiuying pointed his index finger again: "Ding!"
Li Qingshan had a sudden stop and was held in midair. The howling wind and thunder died down instantly, and even the Fengshen's wings disintegrated.
He gritted his teeth, roared and raised up a big bully, his muscles were stretched, and his veins were violent, and he still couldn't break free from this invisible bondage.
Jiu Ying said: "With this ability, I dare to speak wild words in front of me!"
This "blood labyrinth" is her cave, her world, and she is the only god here. She is always in the state of "oneness of nature and man" at any time, and she speaks as she speaks, simply "fix her body". "Fa" has infinite power, and no evil god will be her opponent.
Without such a method, she can't control the Nine Sons of Evil God, everything is under her control.
This is not the size of the power, but the "authority" gap. As an ancient existence that is infinitely close to the true god, her insight and control of the law is far beyond the reach of Li Qingshan, who accidentally entered the "Harmony of Heaven and Man" with foreign objects. .
Jiuying hooked his finger and pulled Li Qingshan closer, sneered evilly: "You don't need a reason? I have enough reasons. I will crush you inch by inch and avenge my children!"
"Ha, your children are just walking corpses. What's the difference between being alive and dead? As for the nine beasts who want to kill their mothers, it's not a pity to die." Li Qingshan glanced contemptuously at her lower abdomen: "Also The demons in your stomach are so evil, why let him come to this world to suffer and do evil, why don't you let me end it for you!"
After hitting a "big taunt", Jiu Ying was immediately furious: "You!"
Li Qingshan's eyes flashed, right now!
"Shenlong Tianxing is good fortune!"
Looking up to the sky and screaming, Long Yin suddenly rose, and the long sword came out of its sheath.
Li Qingshan suddenly broke free, the human sword merged into one, turning into a strong and powerful sword light, and one blow penetrated the invisible barrier, instantly illuminating the pale face of Jiuying.
"Xuanyuan Sword" could enhance his "authority", "Shenlong Bian" not only integrated all the power of the small world, but also directly related to the law, greatly strengthening his control over this "Xuanyuan Sword".
The power of a sword is far more powerful than when the evil god of white dolphin was killed. It is not only the unity of human sword, but also the sword of Shenlong. It can not only compete with the authority of Jiuying, but also rely on the power of "Xuanyuan Sword", even Can kill with one hit!
The sword light penetrated the blood palace, implied dragons, and became the only thing in this "blood labyrinth" that was not controlled by the nine infants.
At the moment of the moment, Jiuying suddenly raised his head and bent over, three thousand green silks floating on the eaves. Jianfeng whizzed past her cheeks, green silks were falling one after another, a ray of blood flowed down from the center of her eyebrows, but the wound could not heal.
Her face changed drastically, and she couldn't help but blurt out an exclamation: "Xuanyuanjian!"
Li Qingshan returned to his original shape with a sword in his hand, and said proudly, "You know this sword!" While evaluating Jiuying's strength, he thought about countermeasures.
Even though the "Xuanyuan Sword" is increasing in power, it is different from the battle to kill the evil god of white dolphin. This "blood labyrinth" is the territory of the nine infants. It would consume a huge amount of power in an instant, and only relying on his own "small world" could send out eight swords at most, but now only seven swords remain.
Seven opportunities, seven lines of life.
If you can't cut Jiuying's head even after firing seven swords, there is only one dead end.
"It turns out to be the little bastard of'Yong Xiong', I have one more reason, you don't want to leave here today!"
Even if Jiu Yingxuan returned to calmness, the spiteful color on his face became more and more intense.
Li Qingshan remained silent, looking for a chance to make a sword. Secretly pondering in his heart, the origin of the Jiuying is indeed very ancient. It seems that these ancient demon gods were exiled here, and they all have a lot to do with that "You Xiong".
Without this "Xuanyuan Sword", he would have been a guest of the Demon God of Gourmet. But in many situations, thanks to this "Xuanyuan Sword". Therefore, there is no regret in my heart. Even if there is some conspiracy, this is still a powerful weapon. It is better to rely on others than to rely on yourself.
Jiuying muttered silently, her pale face flushed unnaturally.
In an instant, all the exits of the blood palace were completely closed and locked, together with the big hole penetrated by Li Qingshan.
In the sound of the surging water, the dark red blood quickly filled up, but it was no longer ordinary demon blood, but was similar to the blood river that Li Qingshan encountered when he first entered the "Mysterious Gate", with washing mana and pollution. The power of spirituality.
Li Qingshan frowned. With the body of a god and demon, he was contaminated with this dirty blood, and was forced to cut his arm to protect himself, and he has not been able to recover until now. Once this blood flooded the blood palace, he would have no place to stand.
Of course, with this blood palace, he can't hold him back and can kill him with a sword, but if he can't get out of this "blood labyrinth", he will face endless chasing and killing until the last bit of energy is exhausted.
Even Qian Rongzhi's Nine Sons of Evil God, if he finds that it is impossible for him to kill this "Mother", I am afraid he will turn back again.
If unsurprisingly, at this moment, the Nine Evil Gods are paying attention to the situation here.
In a blink of an eye, the dirty blood has flooded up, wrapping the Jiu Ying heavily, no matter whether it is physical or supernatural, she can no longer approach her.
"If you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!"
Li Qingshan let out a long laugh, snapped his fingers at the sword's edge, and screamed loudly: "If I raise my head three feet without a god, one of me is born with sorrows, joys, honor and shame, and has long been pinned on the three-foot edge. What is your regret?"
There is no bright moon here, and the "moon sword" that slaughters the magic capital cannot be used. Even if there is a bright moon, it will be difficult for him to use it.
But he still has himself, no matter how difficult and difficult the situation is, he always has himself as a company.
In his heart, there is a world with various changes of gods and demons, and every change is a road that can be turned into a sword!
"The first sword, the bull demon is in the mud vigorously!"
Li Qingshan disappeared instantly, and even Jianfeng disappeared without a trace.
In the world, there is only a tenacious will that will never yield, and the homeland and mountains that have long been far away, condensing a kind of solemn and magnificent sword intent.
The surging blood was suddenly suppressed for several feet, and it appeared more viscous and filthy, almost solidified.
Jiu Ying lowered his head involuntarily, his body became ten thousand times heavier, every inch of flesh and blood, every bone was falling downwards, his internal organs had to shift, and he was dizzy and nauseous.
Even the mind was deeply pulled down, until the Jiuyou Huangquan. The law should be manipulated and fought hard, but there is a sense of sadness that is difficult to escape from deep in my heart:
"How many tens of thousands of years have been banished here? Am I stuck in this maze, never free?" She shook her head suddenly: "No, I can't be disturbed!"
This sword not only implements the way of the bull and the devil, but also contains Li Qingshan's understanding of the way of the devil, that is, killing and condemning the heart!
At this moment, both the body and the spirit of Jiuying collapsed under this heavy pressure. However, with her strong cultivation base accumulated over millions of years, she has resisted this heavy burden.
A sword hasn't stopped, but a sword will start again!
"Second sword, the tiger demon's bone-refining heart is frantic!"
The deep gravity suddenly disappeared, and the crushed blood suddenly rose into the air, floating in the air bit by bit, and time seemed to be stagnant at this moment.
Jiu Ying’s hair is flying, but he feels the existence of “wind”. The sound of the wind whistles into his ears and blows into 36,000 pores. It is not the south-east and north-west wind, but the destructive “golden wind” that contains the world's killing. gas.
The sound of the wind awakened more distant memories. She had also fought on the battlefield with soldiers in hand, even if the final result was exile, but the passionate blood flowed in the blood of every ancestor.
She wanted to jump and fight desperately against Li Qingshan, but when she moved in her abdomen, she curled up again, protected her abdomen with her hands, and silently resisted the attack of this "golden wind". The blood overflowed from every pore, but it was not enough. Destroy her body.
She knew that such a fierce sword force could not last too long!
"The third sword, the monkey demon fishes the moon and becomes empty!"
The sound of the wind stopped abruptly, the scenery changed, and everything around him disappeared, turning into an endless blank, as if there was nothing wrong with it.
Emptiness is color, and color is emptiness.
In a daze, she saw the children who "lived as if they were floating, and died as if they ceased", but were "walking corpses" in Li Qingshan's mouth. I saw the "nine sons" who resented her again, cursing her death in the dark.
What's the point of all efforts, all in vain
Although this sword didn't have the lethality of the first two swords, it made her feel confused and at a loss.
"The fourth sword, Linggui Zhenhai is lucky and bad!"
When the illusion disappeared, the bad omen was imminent!
This sword is the sword of fate. It doesn't hurt her a bit, but cut her off as the evil god of the Demon Realm. As the "Blood Labyrinth" ruler-Destiny-the sword sealed all the heavenly servants.
"The Fifth Sword, the Phoenix Nirvana will never die!"
Fengming is tall and clean, with noble cherishment, unquenchable heart, and unfailing five virtues.
She was tumbling and struggling in the fire, the color of the fire was like a red lotus, extremely pure and extremely hot, and even the torrent of blood could not extinguish the slightest, like the legendary "karma fire".
Although I felt great pain, there was no anger or resentment in my heart, but full of guilt and regret, as if not being attacked and abused by the enemy, but atoneting for the sins I had committed.
"Sixth sword, Qilin pity the common people!"
The flame went out and darkness shrouded.
Even though the "Black Sun Demon Heart" has been smashed and lost a lot of favor, this world is still transformed by Yuanshi Qilin.
In an instant, a ray of Demon Territory's will came, and it became a black unicorn, and the iron hoof was cruelly stepped on her body.
The world is unkind, and everything is a dog.
The power of this sword is still higher than all the previous ones.
At this moment, it was not Li Qingshan who wanted to destroy her, but Motian who wanted to destroy her.
These six swords are as fast as thunder and lightning, almost slashing continuously. The sword style integrates the Three Demon Change and the Three God Change.
When the black unicorn flew away like smoke, Jiu Ying was already severely injured and collapsed on the ground, his internal organs were severely damaged, his bones were crushed, and he was no longer able to resist, and even his spiritual will was completely destroyed. .
"It's time to make a break! The last sword, Shenlong, is good fortune!"
This sword was not just the sword of the dragon, but integrated the seven changes of the gods and demons, inspiring all the remaining power in the small world, and extinguishing all the vitality of the nine infants.
A sword fell, the dragon jumped and the tiger jumped, the scales flew and the phoenix danced, the cow moo and the monkey roar!
At this moment, Jiu Ying suddenly stood up, his face covered with blood stains and a stern expression, desperately waving his hands and grabbing towards Jian Feng.
"Huh, dying to struggle!"
Jianfeng paused for a while, then shredded her hands and arms.
However, taking advantage of this meal, she stretched out her neck and opened her mouth desperately, biting on the edge of the sword, clattering loudly!
Li Qingshan was taken aback. Compared with the body, the head is the more deadly key. But he didn't hesitate much, this sword poured all its power into it, and it was beyond his control.
The sword energy rushed towards the heavenly spirit, and the sword light rushed into the bullfight.
Jiuying's mouth couldn't help being sent away, Jian Feng turned and sank into her chest, extinguishing her last ray of life.
Suddenly, the torrent of blood receded, flesh and blood, and rotten flesh fell down, and the entire "blood labyrinth" began to collapse. The demons panicked, and the mushrooms they picked quickly decayed in their hands, emitting a stench.
Li Qingshan has already noticed that her snake body is connected to the huge mushroom, and even to the entire "blood labyrinth". It can even be said that the entire "blood labyrinth" is an extension of her body.
Although he was unable to move because of this and gave him the opportunity to use the sword style, he has almost endless power, and he can recover from any serious injury. If seven consecutive swords can't kill her, then it is him who is dead now.
But now, the outcome is divided! Unable to take a long breath, he slowly pulled out the "Xuanyuan Sword" with his only strength.
Jiuying suddenly moved again, and she insisted on not dying, and muttered sadly: "Am I... wrong? My children, I just want to... protect them and let them... live, no Hungry and cold... Not being killed... Is that wrong?"
Li Qingshan was silent. Who made them the demons
Suddenly, he heard a faint and powerful heartbeat, which was full of vitality, and he couldn't help being stunned: This is impossible!
He knew the power of "Xuanyuan Sword" best, but Jiuying was just a glimpse, how could there be such a vitality in his body
Jiuying lowered his head, his arms were already shattered, but he touched his lower abdomen with gentle eyes.
I see! Li Qingshan suddenly remembered that when the black unicorn stepped down, she arched her body to block the iron hoof with her back and protected the child in her abdomen. When she was burned by fire, she was still the same when the golden wind was blowing!
In the end, she stretched out her hands, bit the blade of the sword, and also protected the baby in her abdomen. Suddenly, there was an indescribable feeling in her heart, something shook violently.
Jiu Ying said in a dying breath: "Please... forgive him... He is still... not a demons!"
"What did you say?"
Li Qingshan frowned, his sword stroked, and her lower abdomen was cut open, and there was a loud cry. A wet, wrinkled baby lay in a bloodstained womb.
Li Qingshan was stunned by thunder. Although this baby was ugly, it was not a demons, but an ordinary baby, a human child.
The "Xuanyuan Sword" fell off from his hand, and he tremblingly stretched out his hand to lift the baby out of his mother's womb, his hand covered with blood stains, scarlet and dazzling.
Jiuying looked at the baby infatuatedly, and hummed the old ballad again. It was gentle and misty, full of tenderness, and contained wonderful power, which made the baby stop crying and calm down.
At the same time, the law of the Demon Territory operates silently, and the invisible and invisible desire for demon aura will penetrate into the baby's body, giving him a demon heart, and transforming him into a real demon.
"So... Didn't you become a demon god?" Li Qingshan's voice was exhausted, but he didn't get an answer. The gentle and misty singing voice has diffused.
"Great, that bitch is finally dead!" "We are all free!" "What about this person?" "Of course it is killed!" "I want that sword!" "No, it's mine!"
The Nine Sons of Cthulhu came from the collapsed blood palace, chatting and laughing innocently, and full of trembling cruelty. They grew up quickly, broke the red bellyband, their body shape changed every moment, became mature, and became hideous! Approaching Li Qingshan step by step.
Li Qingshan remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard, suddenly shook his head, tears streaming down his face.
"Look, this kid was scared by us to cry!" A ferocious man laughed, causing a burst of laughter. A seductive woman said: "I want to play with him!"
Li Qingshan held the baby with his eyes wide open, and raised his eyes to the sky and asked, "Buddha, even though all the demons are sinful, should the demons be born as demons?!"
The sky was speechless, his voice probably could not reach the world of bliss, only a round of black sun was hanging high.
"Come on then!"
In an instant, the black sun fell, and the devil's heart condensed, piercing through the infinite void, and came to him in an instant, and was swallowed by him.
"The snake demon swallows the sun and burns this body." (To be continued.)