Chapter 403: The Power of the Soul of Life
The sky is covered by Zhao Qing's sword domain soul domain, the eyebrow bone has been broken, and the soul moon slash is a powerful soul slashing method, at this time, a thought is cut out, especially Zhao Qing is still the life soul at the peak of the Nine Extremes Realm.
Powerful soul power, under this sword, any revealed divine soul in this heaven and earth can only be stopped.
Not to mention that he only had one thought left.
The terrifying soul power slashed the heavens and the earth, this heaven and earth seemed to be dominated by Zhao Qing, and all the souls of the heavens and the earth were controlled by Zhao Qing, Chen Lin's mind trembled, but all parts of his body seemed to be imprisoned, and at this moment he found that he couldn't move.
Especially his consciousness seemed to be stared at by Zhao Qing, the power of destruction made him feel that this was death, and the death of the spirit was complete annihilation, and there was no such consciousness in the world from now on.
"No!" Chen Lin shouted, but the Soul Moon Knife in Zhao Qing's hand did not stop for half a minute, and the Soul Moon Knife passed through Chen Lin's Divine Bead like a floating light.
Immediately, that trace of thought was annihilated, the Divine Nightmare Bead dimmed, and a powerful City Lord of the Upper Realm of the Red Nightmare fell.
"It's dead, Lord Chenlin is actually dead!" Baoqing's henchman beside him was trembling all over his body at this time, the idea was his idea, with Chenlin's strength, it should not be so easy to kill Zhao Qing, and it would definitely disturb Dark, not to mention that he also informed Darking at the same time, and Darking would definitely be able to come.
But this time was too short, Chen Lin not only failed to kill Zhao Qing, but was also killed by Zhao Qing, and it was simply a massacre, a one-sided massacre.
"My lord, why don't we go!This Zhao Qing is no longer something we can deal with!" The confidant said, a little scared, especially at this time, Zhao Qing's life and soul were directly revealed, there was no soul interception, only a thought, and he could feel how deep the unique threat was.
"I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling, I will definitely get the Blood Nightmare Fruit, you don't have to be afraid, the darkness should be coming soon, even if it doesn't arrive, such a big movement, it is impossible for the darkness not to know!" Baoqing was unwilling, especially the speed at which Zhao Qing plundered Chenlin at this time, which made him feel deeply ashamed.
Now in turn, he is the city lord of this Nanke City, Zhao Qing will not destroy him in a few moves, he is also the city lord, Baoqing is not angry.
At this time, he was more eager than ever to get strength, strong strength, and as long as the Blood Nightmare Fruit, as long as he devoured the Blood Nightmare Fruit, he could go further, the Blood Nightmare Fruit was rare for a thousand years, and he was unwilling to give up.
"My lord, you are too profitable, Chen Lin is the city lord, and he is stronger than the Baoqing city lord, so he was killed by you like this!" the black wolf exclaimed.
"Damn the black wolf, what are you, you are just the lowest existence in the nightmare, you dare to insult the city!" Baoqing heard the words of the black wolf, and almost vomited blood, the black wolf, the lowest existence in the nightmare, actually dared to belittle him in front of him.
Baoqing's henchmen on the side were also frozen for a long time, this sentence was replaced by anyone, and there might not be anything, but being said by the black wolf was strangely ironic.
The black wolf in the past was just a white nightmare, and this guy was a long, long time ago, so long that they didn't know how long the black wolf had lived, that is, the weakest existence, until a day ago, it was still the weakest spirit nightmare.
All the spirit nightmare despise him and can crush him, which has always been a big joke among the nightmares, but at this moment, it is to degrade Bao Qing, the lord of the city of disillusionment.
"Black wolf, when this incident is over, I will remove you from the Nightmare!"
And Zhao Qing's praise for the black wolf was just a faint smile, one hand pointed at Chenlin's red body, and with a grasp of it, he took Chenlin in an instant.
"This is for you!" Zhao Qing said as he looked at the black wolf.
"This, this is also for me!" The black wolf was stunned, this was the Red Nightmare Body, he had only been promoted to the Green Nightmare for two days.
"Why are you afraid that you can't bear it!" Zhao Qing said lightly.
"Don't be afraid! It's just a little unexpected, my lord, then I'll take it!" Knowing Zhao Qing's generosity, not to mention that Zhao Qing is not a spirit nightmare, these things are also the most appropriate.
"Damn, Zhao Qing actually gave Chen Lin's red nightmare body to the black wolf!" Baoqing's henchman also had a sulk in his heart at this time, if he was angry with Baoqing just now, Zhao Qing gave the red nightmare body to the black wolf, it was simply insulting him.
A red tare body is extremely valuable in a spirit nightmare, and in order to get a red tare body, he doesn't know how many times he has broken through the constant passage, and in the end he can't get a red tare body. And to buy it is even more astronomical.
"This kid is really lucky, this is Changlai Yunzhuan!" Baoqing's mind muttered in his heart, and neither of them had a taste in their hearts for a while.
This time, the black wolf took it politely, and then looked at Zhao Qing happily.
"Lord Chenlin is dead, we can continue to march towards Dark City, and we will soon be able to reach the Hengyuan Passage!"
It's just that Zhao Qing didn't move, but stood and stared at the sky, and his divine sense spread in all directions.
"City Lord, we won't Zhao Qing be discovered, right?" the henchman was a little afraid, especially when Zhao Qing's divine sense swept over all directions and also swept over his body.
Baoqing's hands were also clenched, and he was hesitating whether to leave, although the Blood Nightmare Fruit was important, but Zhao Qing was too dangerous at this time, and the terrifying power Chen Lin couldn't hold it, and he couldn't hold it anymore.
It's just that at this moment, suddenly Baoqing stopped, and although Zhao Qing's divine sense swept over the two of them, the direction of Zhao Qingwang's direction from beginning to end was the direction of Dark City.
"Since you're here, come out, if you don't want to come out, you have to keep guarding the path I'm going to take!"
Zhao Qing stared in the direction of the sky, and said one after another, and the sound spread throughout the void.
"My lord, who are you talking to, who is there here!" The black wolf was a little puzzled, and looked in the direction Zhao Qing was looking, and there was no fluctuation at all.
It doesn't look like someone else, and Zhao Qing at this time seems to be scared, it is rumored that the dark is the strongest among the three cities, but Chen Lin died too quickly, even if the dark comes, he may not be Zhao Qing's opponent.
Zhao Qing was silent, and the black wolf was wondering to himself, but suddenly the sky fluctuated.
"Someone!" The black wolf was frightened, only to see that the originally calm sky was like a void curtain lifted from the corner, and a black-robed figure stepped straight out.
Under the black robe, the whole body is shrouded in a layer of mystery, only a pair of eyes are exposed, but the aura of a body is boundless.
As soon as it appeared, a powerful coercion came, and the black wolf's body couldn't help but roar, and Baoqing, who was far away, frowned.
"Darkness, when did his aura become so powerful, such an aura has only been felt in Zuo Envoy's body, is the legend true, first there is a city after Darkness!"
Among the three cities, Dark City is the only one directly named after the city lord, and Dark Ming has always been the strongest person in the three cities, no matter how the city lord of Lonely Moon City and Nanke City changes.
And behind the dark mind, there are two red nightmares, but this red nightmare is not just a red tare body like Baoqing, but a real red tare spirit.
"You are the Lord of Dark City!" Zhao Qing stared at him, and his divine sense kept sweeping over the black robe, as if he wanted to see through it, but there was a faint cover.
Zhao Qing had a feeling that what might be hidden under the black robe was not a red nightmare body, but a more advanced purple nightmare body.
Secretly silent, but a red tare behind him stood up and said indifferently: "First, my lord's name is what you call casually, and second, you kill yourself, my lord said, I didn't want to care about your business, but if you kill the city lord of Chenlin, then you must die!"