Chapter 1795: I Don't Kill You
These ten monks have human races, demon races, and demon races.
At this moment, the bodies of the ten monks quickly dried up, and then turned into powder.
"Whoosh ......"
The rest of the monks walked away, staring at the blood in horror.
"Buzz ......"
The aura of the blood sustain climbed up, exuding the aura of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal.
Qin Shuang glanced up at the sky, and a look of doubt appeared in his eyes.
"Hahaha...... "The blood su laughed loudly: "How is it? You ......"
He looked at Qin Shuang, and then said sarcastically, "It's only the ninth layer of a Da Luo Jin Immortal!"
"Boom ......"
Qin Shuang's body exuded a powerful aura, and that aura caused the air around him to ripple in a circle, rippling outward in circles and circles.
"It's useless!" said the blood lord sarcastically, "no matter how angry you are, you can't change the fact that I am stronger than you." ”
Qin Shuang withdrew his gaze from the sky, the corners of his mouth curved upward, revealing a hint of sarcasm:
"Didn't you find out that you didn't have a catastrophe?"
"Heavenly Tribulation?" Bloodlord looked stunned.
"What is Leng?" Qin Shuang's tone was even more sarcastic: "If there is no Heavenly Tribulation, it means that you are not a Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal, but you just have the power of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal, but you do not have the realm of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal."
You!
It's a pseudo-Xuan Immortal!"
"Boom ......"
Qin Shuang's right foot stomped the ground, and the loud sound made the distracted blood body tremble, and the dust on the ground flew into the air at any time, and Qin Shuang's body shot towards the blood like a sharp arrow.
Like a rocket, dragging out the afterimage of a fire phoenix.
Flying Phoenix Dance!
The blood suke trembled in his heart, he couldn't see Qin Shuang's figure clearly at all, it was too fast! Just as he raised his eyes, Qin Shuang was already standing in front of him, a pair of black and white eyes were full of oppressive force, and the black pupils were like a deep void, which made his heart involuntarily terrified.
At this moment, he had a feeling that Qin Shuang, the Great Luo Jin Immortal, was much stronger than him.
He instinctively wanted to react......
"Poof......
Blood spurted out of his left arm like a fountain.
"Ahh
Bloody staggered back, his left arm slashed off by Qin Shuang's sword and fell to the ground, quickly shriveling as blood spurted.
"Hiss......"
Qin Shuang is another sword slash!
Slash!
It's so fast, so fast that Xuesu can't react at all. He is a pseudo-Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal, and his realm is not enough at all, and he can't keep up with the speed of Qin Shuang at all. Qin Shuang's sword cut off his legs.
"Puff ......"
Having lost both legs, he fell to the ground, looked at Qin Shuang's eyes full of fear, and supported the ground with the arm that was left, and struggled to retreat backwards, shouting in fear:
"How come, how come, I am the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal......
The monks around him, whether they were humans, demons, or demons, looked at Qin Shuang's eyes full of fear. The momentum emanating from Qin Shuang's body caused the surrounding air currents to ripple, twist, and deform in circles......
"Bang!"
The piano takes a step forward in both directions.
"Buzz ......"
The Huojiao sword in his hand let out a crisp sword roar, and the sword roar seemed to be roaring a longing, a desire to kill.
The sword gang was spitting, cutting through the air flow around it, slicing the ground apart......
Still supporting the ground with one arm, he retreated, leaving a trail of blood in his wake. His heart was filled with despair, and a thought kept rising in his heart.
Isn't Qin Shuang a Da Luo Jin Immortal? and a human race. He is a blood house, and he is also a Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal. How could it not be the opponent of Qin Shuang?
He looked down at the lower half of his body, which had lost his legs, and then looked up at Qin Shuang, so frightened that his heart stopped beating.
At this time, the aura emitted by Qin Shuang distorted and deformed, and under the sunlight, it was refracted in the distorted space, making Qin Shuang's entire figure extremely blurred, but there was a crimson flame flow, like a volcanic crater.
"Is that the entrance to hell?"
All the monks around opened their mouths wide, and the scene was really shocking. The crimson flames kept flowing, making Qin Shuang look like a god of fire, and the power that emanated made people's hearts palpitate.
"Poof......
Blood spurted blood from his mouth and nose, and at this moment his heart was full of despair, and his fear of Qin Shuang had reached its peak, and it had surpassed the fear of rebellion.
His heart began to hate the rebellion that had turned him into a blood house, and his heart began to regret that he had come to Qinshuang.
"Don't come, don't come......" he screamed in despair and weakness.
"Poof......
The only remaining arm flew out and landed on the ground with a thud, blood spurting out and the smell of blood flowing through the air.
"Ahhh......h
Bloodlord screamed in despair and fear.
At this time, Xuesu's two arms and legs were gone, and only a head and a body remained, and he couldn't retreat if he wanted to retreat on the ground. In the past, he was very excited about killing, but now that he is killed, he is full of fear.
However, the blood created by the Heavenly Rebellion is really a strange species.
Yes!
It's a new species, not a human, not a demon, not a demon, I can't tell what it is. But it has an extraordinary control over the blood.
The blood didn't know what to do, and soon his limbs stopped bleeding, but the pain and despair were still there, and the fear in his heart made him unable to make a sound, and the two rows of teeth clucked against each other.
The distortion and deformation of the space vanished, and the crimson flames vanished, and the form of Qin Shuang reappeared, his cold gaze looking down at the blood sue lying on the ground.
Looking at Qin Shuang, who was clearly visible again in front of him, the fear of the blood house rose again, and it had reached a critical point where it was about to collapse. He couldn't understand why Qin Shuang, a big Luo Jin Immortal, would make him powerless to fight back, but he knew that he was going to die.
"Heavenly rebels sent you to kill me?" Qin Shuang's voice was very soft and cold.
"Giggle...... Yes yes...... Giggling......" said with a shuddering voice.
Qin Shuang nodded, his gaze swept over the limbs that were no longer bleeding on Xuesu's body and said:
"Very good, it looks like you can still live. ”
"No...... No, no...... Cluck...... You're going to kill me...... Giggle......"
"I won't kill you!" Qin Shuang's voice was still soft.
However, the blood was magically no longer trembling, and the eyes that looked at Qin Shuang were full of longing.
"Really don't kill me?"
The surrounding monks looked stunned, and the blood house can be said to be the enemy of all the monks, because the blood house kills anyone, and sucks everyone's essence and blood, regardless of the human race, the demon race, or the demon race. Therefore, no matter which clan of monks saw the blood house, they either fled or did not kill, they had never occupied an absolute advantage and controlled the life and death of the blood house, but they did not kill it.
But no monk spoke, and it was really just seeing the outburst of Qin Shuang, which made their hearts full of fear of Qin Shuang.
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