Chapter 920: Soul Burial Demon Seal

"Break a thousand troops!"

Seeing the spear that pierced his body and constantly destroyed his vitality, the eyes of the bloodthirsty demon lord were full of disbelief, and his face was full of resentment, and he roared directly, his voice was mixed with the ultimate killing intent, Po Qianjun actually had the strength to kill him, and Po Qianjun had always hidden his strength, he underestimated Po Qianjun and fell into the calculation of Po Qianjun.

But at this moment, the corners of the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord's mouth flashed a hideous color, knowing that he was going to die, and a touch of madness appeared in his eyes.

"Boom!"

A punch slammed into his chest, and grabbed out one of his souls and souls, and shot out one after another strange seals, and a blood mark slapped towards Po Qianjun.

"Soul Burial Demon Seal!"

"Boom!"

The bloodthirsty demon lord's fatal blow fell on the body of the broken thousand army.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the black qi that erupted from the Soul Burial Demon Seal instantly spread into Po Qianjun's body.

Feeling that the black qi had submerged into her body, Po Qianjun's ice-like face was no longer as indifferent as before, and finally showed a trace of solemnity, because with her cultivation, she couldn't suppress the black qi, looked up at the bloodthirsty demon lord opposite, and said in a deep voice: "You actually dare to use the Demon Forbidden Law, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to kill me, but lose a soul and a soul?"

Po Qianjun's words seemed to speak to the sore spot of the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord, and the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord's pale face was full of hideousness, and he said frantically: "Yes, is it a forbidden technique of the Demon Clan? But even if you lose a soul and a soul, it is better than losing your life! Po Qianjun, do you feel that the vitality in your body is slowly draining away, and the true yuan is corroded? Haha! In a few moments, you will become a walking corpse, become my puppet, and then I will make your life worse than death! cough cough cough ...... " Seemingly overly excited, the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord coughed, and the two gun holes in his chest spurted blood again, almost turning into a bloody person.

Hearing the words of the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord, Ye Wushuang frowned, and secretly said that it was not good, if this Bloodthirsty Demon Lord was victorious, judging from the ruthlessness of this Bloodthirsty Demon Lord, the Broken Thousand Army would definitely not be able to survive or die.

But at this time, he had no choice, although this bloodthirsty demon lord seemed to be seriously injured, but it was definitely not something he could compete with now, and his injuries had not recovered much.

Ye Wushuang took a deep breath and looked at the Broken Thousand Army on the side, at this time, he only hoped that this Broken Thousand Army would have some backhand.

Sensing the rapid loss of vitality in the body, the true yuan was constantly corroded, and the black qi continued to erode the whole body, Po Qianjun frowned slightly, looking at the bloodthirsty demon lord in the distance, a trace of terrifying killing intent flashed on his face, and with a flip of his wrist, an extremely terrifying talisman appeared in his hand, directly activating the talisman, and suddenly, a sword qi shot out from the talisman.

"God-level attack talisman, damn it!"

Seeing the talisman prompted by the Broken Thousand Army, the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord's eyelids jumped, and he dodged sideways, avoiding the sword qi.

"Phew!"

That sword qi directly pierced through the earth and pierced into a distance of thousands of meters.

The Bloodthirsty Demon Lord shouted angrily, his voice mixed with horror and murderous intent. He is also at the end of the crossbow at this time, if he is hit by the sword qi of the broken thousand army runes again, I am afraid that he will die.

Po Qianjun didn't pay attention to the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord, but tapped the ground with his toes, his body rose from the ground, and immediately rushed towards the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord like a slide, and in his hand, another talisman appeared, and with all the stimulation, a destructive sword qi was killed again!

"God-level runes, since they are god-level runes. ”

Seeing the talisman in Po Qianjun's hand, Ye Wushuang's eyes were full of disbelief, Ye Wushuang was already proficient in talismans, but high-level talismans, he couldn't find a place to learn at all, and now seeing Po Qianjun urging god-level talismans, Ye Wushuang's eyes were extremely bright.

Because there are no god-level rune masters anymore, and now that the thousands of troops are using runes, then they must have been to the cave of the rune master or got the inheritance.

Seeing the sword qi of the slaughtered talisman, the bloodthirsty demon lord's eyelids jumped, and his heart was terrified. There was also a flash of determination on his face, regardless of the blood flowing out of his chest, he took out a bead, and threw it directly at Po Qianjun despite all the urging.

"Bang......!"

The sword qi of the talisman collided with the beads, and there was an incessant explosion sound, and it turned into a huge and incomparably deep pit, and everything in it lost its vitality.

At this time, the Po Qianjun also fell to the ground, staring at the deep pit with their eyes.

"Haha......"

After a while, the energy storm gradually disappeared, and the unbridled laughter of the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord came from the deep pit, accompanied by the complete disappearance of the energy storm, revealing the pale Bloodthirsty Demon Lord, although the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord at this time had a pale face, but there was a hint of a smile on his face, which was the laughter of the rest of his life.

Seeing that the bloodthirsty demon lord was not dead, Po Qianjun took a deep breath, and his face showed a touch of bitterness, because the bloodthirsty mark of the soul was constantly eroding him, and then his eyes slowly closed, and his right hand flipped over, and the spear appeared in his hand, if he was defeated, Po Qianjun planned to kill.

"Break the army, you are so beautiful, play. It should be nice to get. ”

"Don't worry, I won't let you die quickly, let's have fun. ”

The bloodthirsty demon lord held the blood knife and slowly approached the Broken Thousand Army, at this time he was extremely proud, being chased and killed all the way by the Broken Thousand Army in front of him, his heart was already full of resentment, at this time, the true vitality of the Broken Thousand Army was hit hard, and the victory was in his hands, so he vented the resentment in his heart with an ancient brain.

For the bloodthirsty demon lord's words, Po Qianjun didn't react in the slightest, and his face was extremely calm, as if he hadn't heard it!

Seeing that Po Qianjun was not afraid because of his words, the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord suddenly felt bored, he originally wanted to make Po Qianjun frightened, afraid, and begging for mercy, but he was disappointed, and Po Qianjun in front of him really achieved the realm of being like water and not being moved by external objects!

It was like the Nine Heavens Xuannu, which made him extremely angry.

"It's over!"

With a low shout, the bloodthirsty demon lord rushed towards the broken thousand army, and the blood knife in his hand stabbed at the trick of the broken thousand army without hesitation.

"Blood Escape!"

At this moment, Ye Wushuang, who had long been lifeless on the ground, suddenly burst out and shot directly at the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord.

Although Ye Wushuang was seriously injured, but Po Qianjun was the god son of the Ten Thousand Battles God Palace, and he did not have any grudges against himself, Ye Wushuang wanted to save his life, and one more friend was always better than an enemy.

Moreover, Ye Wushuang performed the Blood Escape Technique, and the speed was extremely fast.

The injured Bloodthirsty Demon Lord didn't have time to dodge at all, and was directly pierced through the heart by the Zhenlong Battle Halberd in Ye Wu's hands.

"You...... It's not dead!"

Turning his head with difficulty, the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord's eyes were full of disbelief.

But then there is resentment.

"Poof!"

The Bloodthirsty Demon Monarch spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood's blood turned into a strange mark, falling on the eyebrows of the Broken Thousand Army who were stunned when they saw Ye Wushuang kill the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord.

PS: It's too late tonight, I owe one chapter, make up tomorrow, and four chapters tomorrow.