Mu Qing trembled and looked at the unrepentant who split the evil sea with a knife, and had an urge to stain the sky with a mouthful of old blood, the three immortal realm monks who were a certain level higher could not restrain an exhausted monk, and after refining for three days and three nights, they actually did not cause substantial damage to him, and finally they were smashed through the cross and cut by the crazy unrepentant knife, piercing through the giant condensed by the Zixiao Heavenly Thunder, and finally split the evil sea and reappeared in front of him, with a strong evil spirit. The killing intent was awe-inspiring, and there was still the body of Rahu who was not breathing on the ground, and the degree of resentment of the dragon clan was definitely ranked first in nine days and ten places. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I've been here in Qingzhou for a long time, and I've never encountered something as disgusting as you, I'm going to chop you to pieces, inch by inch, not even bones!" Unrepentant Senran smiled, the long and short swords on his hands were rising with different spiritual powers, blue and red were intertwined, and the flames rose to the sky, facing Mu Qing's face who did not regret was very ugly, from this monk in the early stage of the immortal realm, he felt the bottomless spiritual power fluctuations, he couldn't see any weakness that could be crushed and exploited, he was at the peak of his immortal realm, and he should raise his hand to suppress it, but the pressure and amazing talent that Unrepentance gave him made him want to kill this strange young man who suddenly appeared in Menghan Mountain desperately.

Cursed extremely rudely, Mu Qing didn't answer, his hands held the sky, the Heavenly Thunder Prison violently tore through the space, and there was no sign of the Spirit Palace in the center of his eyebrows, but the Heavenly Thunder Prison appeared directly and rudely on the top of the head of Wu Regret, and blatantly suppressed it! Unrepentant's face sank, Yutiancheng also appeared above his head, and he did not hesitate to collide with the Heavenly Thunder Prison, the loud sound was like a sky collapse, continuous, and he waved his knife straight up, the spiritual power and flames on the double knives were wrapped in killing intent and erupted, the dragon shape appeared behind him, opened his blood basin and roared, and his whole person was in the dragon's head, becoming a dragon head in the real sense.

Mu Qing's murderous intent is awe-inspiring, but the murderous aura on his body can't be compared with no regrets at all, no regrets are a cold-blooded butcher crawling out of the pile of bones, he is just a monk with awe-inspiring talent and does not eat the fireworks of the world, and he can't compare to him in terms of cultivation without regrets, but in terms of blood...... Ten Mu Qing are not as unrepentant, although he is eager to kill this young man who makes him envious and jealous, but he is not afraid of him at all, but he is angry and wants to seek revenge on him, the two guys with their own thoughts collided blatantly, a palm thunder exploded in Mu Qing's hand, and the spear with cold light slashed a cold light, like a storm and rain to the horned wood Jiao and the winged fire snake, and did not regret waving the two knives out of a knife curtain, Mu Qing's spear tip opened the layers of attacks, once slashed through the cheeks of the unrepentant, leaving two blood marks!

"Extinguish the soul!" The two war knives danced wildly, swinging Mu Qing's spear, the strong anti-shock force actually made Mu Qing's hands numb, and he couldn't gather strength for a while, and he didn't regret holding the war knife in the wrong hand, the broken gauntlet of his right hand flashed with thunder, and the blue claw marks cut through the air and landed on Mu Qing's chest, and he tore off his cloak at the moment, scratched his heart guard, and left five deep scars on his chest.

Mu Qing looked at the wound on his chest with a hideous expression, looked up and looked at it again, the purple thunder light on his right arm was like a spiritual snake around his arm, extending a spike that was surrounded by two sides, picking up the unrepentant war knife, and piercing into the unrepentant right chest, unrepentant's eyes opened violently, and he coughed out a mouthful of purple-black blood beating with thunder: "Zixiao Emperor Thunder, nail the dragon thorn!"

"Nail the Dragon Thorn, the little master hates this name very much!" He laughed wildly, the Netherworld Order on his chest emitted a deep light, but he absorbed all the electricity in the Nail Dragon Thorn, just kidding, no matter how strong he was, the Zixiao Emperor Thunder that he could absorb was extremely limited, if it weren't for the Evil Ascension Array and the Blood of the God of War, and the Great Heavenly Dragon Jade Vein imprisoned the power of the Zixiao Emperor Thunder, I am afraid that I would have been eaten by Mu Qing a long time ago, and there would be no scum left.

"Boom!" A knife chopped on Mu Qing's spear, the blade was like a poisonous snake slashing towards his arm, Mu Qing deftly let go, a turn over to avoid the unrepentant attack and re-hold the spear in his hand, a bare-handed golden spirit appeared behind him, pulled open his fist and smashed down on the eyebrows of no regrets, the two Linggong collided in the air, looked around without him, and when he broke out of prison, the terrifying knife twisted the three Zixiao lion knights who suppressed him into pieces, the two fought fiercely on Menghan Mountain, and the Linggong poured each other at any cost, in this case, no one dared to stay in the Linggong safely, anyway, it was not far from the Linggong, and the two echoed each other, but it will not harm the spirits.

At this time, the role of the spirit spirit is revealed--directly through the skin, attacking the monk's spirit, that is, the sea of consciousness that stores spiritual power in the head! If you are careless, your will will will be destroyed, and your body will be empty!

Mu Qing made a preemptive move, and the spirit god let out a weird scream, like steel needles piercing into the unrepentant sea of knowledge one by one, and there was a sharp pain in the head of the unrepentant, as if something with a strong impact exploded in the sea of knowledge, making him feel painful. The little blood dragon entrenched in the sky above the sea of consciousness raised its head to the sky and roared, and took the initiative to fly out and transform into a human form to resist the spiritual attack that wanted to destroy his spirit.

The two of them retreated at the same time, each of them connected a few points on the bleeding wound to block the flow of qi and blood to prevent the wound from deteriorating, and then crossed their knees to recover the wound with all their might, and their will was transferred to the spirit god, and they continued to fight in the air.

The battle between the spirits and gods is also simple, a simple collision, the competition is who has a deeper background, and there are also supernatural powers for the cultivation of the spirits, but this kind of supernatural powers has declined in the era of the decline of the ancient heavenly court and the fall of the five gods, and it has become impossible to cultivate the spells for the spirits to use. Spirit gods, demon gods, ghost gods, demon gods, fairy gods, the fall of the five gods buried many, many ancient things.

"Phew!" Mu Qing spat out a mouthful of blood fiercely, staring at the unrepentant on the other side, eager to devour him alive, a small early immortal monk forced him to heal on the spot, and even more restrained his spirit palace could not cause the slightest harm to itself, it was the biggest humiliation for Mu Qing, his cultivation was two whole small realms higher than no regrets, but the two sides were actually deadlocked, and his face had long been swept away by no regrets!

I don't regret closing my eyes, and the diffuse spiritual power is lined up in the air, and I can see the dark clouds, storms, and thunder and wars in the dark sky, and the thunder and fire are brutally staged in the local areas of the Qingzhou Demon Domain, and a pair of invisible eyes appear in the sky above the seventh layer of the Demon Domain, slowly opening and looking in all directions, that is the spiritual consciousness that does not regret, and can see the spiritual power of the grass, trees, insects, and pigs thousands of miles away! He wanted to make sure that no other enemies who threatened him appeared, but he was also shocked, for the first time, he had never fully unleashed his spiritual sense, and it was the first time that he had released his spiritual consciousness so much, three feet below the surface of the earth, thousands of miles away, all under his eyes! Including the purple that disgusted him deeply, like wildfire burning all over the earth, in a purple haze, he saw the strange and familiar Yang Xiao with a stubble on his face and wounds all over his body, with the Xuanwu Dragon Guard that he could name many, many names, roaring again and again and waving the weapon in his hand to slash the indifferent Zixiao Lion Knight in front of him!

"He's all dead, and you bastards are still alive, really...... That's great. The corners of Unrepentant's mouth went down, pulling up an ugly smile that couldn't be laughed at, his cheeks suddenly cracked, like shattered glass, and the Imperial Heavenly City, which was entangled with the Heavenly Thunder Prison, suddenly shrank and disappeared, and the empty Heavenly Thunder Prison let out a crazy thunderclap, and after circling for a week, he ruthlessly suppressed the top of the unrepentant head, and the eyes of the unrepentant spirit flashed, and he also shook his fist, retreated violently, escaped into the center of the body's eyebrows, and submerged in the Imperial Heavenly City.

"Ang!" With a dragon groan, Mu Qing's spirit condensed his eyes and looked down, there was no human figure in the place where he originally did not regret it, but a dragon with a scarlet body and not a huge body went up, directly swept the Heavenly Thunder Hell away, burrowed into the clouds and disappeared.

Mu Qing got up in shock, looked at the place where the blood dragon disappeared without words, and after a long time, he let out a shy roar, which shook the dark clouds in the sky, and the sun shone on a piece of the earth where Mu Qing was, sprinkling on his young and hideous face.

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Qingzhou, Demon Domain, Fifth Layer, Qingmang Plain

"Brothers, kill these damn things, go to my old immortal father, let's go home and eat meat, drink wine and play with pussies, and never come to this damn place again!" Yang Xiao roared, his eyes were determined to see death as if he were at home, the Zixiao Lion Knight was a force that their Xuanwu Dragon Protector could not match, because they were only elites, not a strong army composed of geniuses! The only ones who can have the crushing strength to fight against the Zixiao Lion Knight are the Nine Dragon Guards, only the Green Thunder Running Wolf Riders, and only the Sky Phoenix Army or any other male division, but it is definitely not their Xuanwu Dragon Guard, which is a powerful army that cannot compete with the more powerful army!

More than two years ago, the Zixiao Emperor Thunder, who suddenly rose from the Qingzhou Royal City, woke up all the Zixiao Lion Knights in the sleeping cultivation state, and teleported to the twenty-second layer of the Demon Domain outside the Qingzhou Royal City like a chaotic thunderbolt, and launched a war with the Xuanwu Dragon Guards and the Yuanhuang Expeditionary Force all over the land of Qingzhou, which were vastly different in quantity but also vastly different in quality! The Xuanwu Dragon Guards have never suffered heavy losses as they do now, eight million Xuanwu Dragon Guards were killed and injured in the crushing slaughter of the Zixiao Lion Knight, hundreds of thousands of casualties, and the death of a hundred Xuanwu Dragon Guards may not be able to kill a Zixiao Lion Knight, this is a tragic war, it is a bloody destruction of heaven and earth, Kyushu is silent and angry, and let out a silent roar condemning the Kyushu royal family who launched a terrifying war.

Yang Xiao's talent is awe-inspiring, and after seven years of bloody battles, he has absorbed countless blood qi and murderous energy, and forcibly pushed him to the realm of the early stage of the Juxia Realm, but he is also facing a threat - two Zixiao Lion Knights who are between him and his cultivation! Their surname is Mu, they control the power of Zixiao Emperor Thunder, they are a royal family!

One blow, another blow, the stormy blow made Yang Xiao's mouth spurt blood, these two people are not the group of people in Zhongdu who only know how to linger in the land of wind and moon and like wine, they are really sharp weapons used to slaughter!

"Die!" A thousand-division beside Yang Xiao was careless, and was caught by the Zixiao Lion Knight who was also in the early stage of the Xia Realm, and struck at the heart of the thousand-division commander with a cruel smile, Yang Xiao roared and rushed straight over, completely giving up his back to his enemy!

With a cold snort, the dragon tail full of blood-red dragon scales swept hard, knocking the two monks who wanted to sneak attack away, and the two who could save their lives looked up in shock, the blood dragon's whole body contracted, turning into black clothes without regrets, carrying the battle axe that had made Yang Xiao look sideways on his shoulder, and touching the dragon horn that had protruded from the leather surface of his head with the other hand, and said indifferently: "My Xuanwu Dragon Guard Commander is so embarrassed, I'll take you away!"