Chapter 439: Killing the Daoist! (2nd Update)
The man was wearing a blood-colored robe, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and his eyes were solemn, and he swiped down with his fingers.
A mottled and ancient, dark red guillotine knife that seemed to be stained with the blood of endless immortals and Buddhas slashed out from the South Heavenly Gate.
Laugh at~
Like the dawn of dawn, like a meteor suddenly crossing the endless silent night sky, it cut through the endless airflow divine light.
It's just a subtle cracking sound.
In the huge sealing space, everyone within tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of miles was black in front of them, and their hearts were suddenly filled with a great terror.
It is like falling into the abyss, and the whole body is cold.
No matter where they were, whether they were friends or foes, everyone seemed to be frozen in mid-air and could not move, only to feel an extreme killing and incomparably sharp aura.
I want to kill together with my own **, soul, primordial god and even the most subtle things!
Sa Wuling felt it most strongly.
In his mind, he only felt that the moment the sword light bloomed, every inch of his flesh and blood, and even all the tiny particles that made up his body, were all trembling.
It's as if you've encountered the most terrifying thing, life and death!
This is the ultimate killing knife!
It is the ultimate killing knife that can completely slash a person from the most subtle level!
Suddenly, the name of this Taoist suddenly appeared in the great horror in everyone's hearts:
Kill the Taoist!
This feeling is extremely weird, it is clear that he only saw a ray of sword light, and then his mind fell into complete darkness, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear anything.
But these four words are like a brand, deeply seared in my heart, and I can't ignore it, let alone forget it.
And in the perception of the 'dragon' that rushed in, there was a difference.
It squinted and saw thousands of miles away, a wisp of dark red color pierced the sky, all colors were completely wiped out, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be black and white for a while.
And the dark red color is like the separation line that separates black and white.
With the intention of endless killing and extermination, it came suddenly.
The frenzy of endless killing and extinction was unparalleled, and the dark red sword light was incomparably calm, natural.
Like mountains and flowing water, like empty valley birds, like mortals pouring ink, like pious monks burning incense.
Everywhere you pass, the world is like paper, its knife is like a pen, and it falls one by one with the words that contain the killing power of the forest.
Kill!
Kill!
Extinguish!
Cut!
Slaughter!
Chop!
Kill!
The breath of resolute and cruel killing permeated the heavens and the earth, like a cosmic storm set off in the starry sky, overwhelming everything, as if it wanted to destroy all beings and cleanse the heavens and the earth!
It's the purest way to kill.
This is the true Killing Dao!
The killing intent is monstrous!
The void was completely torn apart, and the colors, dust, and the essence of heaven and earth that was everywhere in the void, and even the vitality contained in this space.
It's all split in two at this moment!
At this moment, even the 'dragon's heart couldn't help but tremble for a moment.
In this sword, he seemed to see the murderous and monstrous Bai Impermanence that had been, and the Netherworld Mansion Monarch that it could not forget to this day!
"Damn, damn it!!"
As if the scars of the past were uncovered in blood, the 'dragon' let out an earth-shattering roar:
"Kill !!"
Facing the knife of extermination and killing, wrapped in the surging power of destruction, it slammed away.
Laugh at~
But in the next moment, the knife was like light, like water, and gently brushed like the wind, bringing only the sound of cracking brocade that was as unique as when it burst out.
Or, this one, it's the same sound at all!
Call~
It didn't seem like there was even a moment.
The lost colors of heaven and earth returned, the sound of disappearance was revived again, and the frozen void returned to its original state, and the clouds flowed and moved.
Many people have regained their freedom.
Without the slightest delay, everyone looked at the place where one man and one demon collided.
The huge toad appearance, the endless violent aura, the ruthless killing sword light, the poisonous gas that can poison any living creature in heaven and earth, the bright starlight, the stars.
It's all gone, as if it never existed.
Thousands of miles away, Wei Shaoyou couldn't see anything anymore, even if the mana was condensed in his eyes, with his cultivation at this time, he couldn't see things thousands of miles away.
And everyone else except him can see it clearly.
In the long sky where the wind and clouds were moving, and the afterglow of the setting sun was swaying, An Qisheng stood with his hands in his hands, and the Taoist robe, which could not be lifted by the original strong collision, swayed with the wind at this time.
In the mid-air thousands of miles in front of him, the little jasper toad, which had recovered its original appearance, stood there in a daze.
For a while, the world was quiet, and it seemed to be a silent landscape painting.
Everything before was like a dream.
Rao is a Tianji Taoist, looking at this scene, he couldn't help but feel a trance in his heart, and a trace of unreality flashed.
And that's the end of it?
Monk Dakong's hands trembled, and the expression on his bloodstained face changed several times, and he was a little incomprehensible for a while.
The two glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock and bitterness in each other's eyes, as well as a trace of regret.
"Real ......"
Yan Xiake was also in a trance.
He had already known that this real person had profound cultivation and vast magical powers, but this was a great demon at the level of the Emperor Ten Emperors.
That's the Ten Emperors of Heaven who have been spanning for nearly 100,000 years throughout the ages, and have only been planted once in the hands of the Eight Monarchs of the Netherworld.
You must know that even in the legends, the battle between the Eight Monarchs of the Netherworld and the Ten Emperors of the Emperor spread throughout the end of the ancient era.
For a moment, a hint of magic flashed in his heart.
I went to the small village by chance, and I was able to meet such a character......
Click~
At this time, the heavens and the earth suddenly burst out like thunder, and the air waves that were brutally squeezed out by the collision rolled against the current, and the continuous sonic boom clouds resounded in the sky.
And below, the death qi space seal that sealed the true body of the 'dragon', suddenly made a sound like a jade shattering.
This sound was insignificant compared to the sonic boom clouds rolling in the sky, but the faces of Sa Wuling, the Heavenly Machine Daoist, and the Great Sky Monk were on the same side.
Look down.
I saw a knife mark that was hundreds of thousands of miles long appeared in the sky, and the sealing space was directly cut open!
Thundered!
The extremely thick dead air seemed to boil all at once, and the mountains and rivers that originally looked beautiful turned into a dead gray color in an instant.
The earth shook, the mountains shook, the dust swept through the sky like a dragon, and countless earth, sand and stones slapped in all directions like a tsunami.
A pitch-black, huge, straight crack lay across the earth at some point, I don't know how long it is, I don't know how deep it is, it's several miles wide, and dozens of majestic peaks are cut open!
Looking from top to bottom, it is impressive to cut off the head of the toad that is prostrate on the ground, as big as the stars and moon!
The breath that poisoned the mountains and rivers and the earth was leaking out of that abyss.
"This knife ......"
The low and hoarse voice reappeared, and the magic body that had fallen back to the size of a fist squinted at An Qisheng:
"Good!"
This low voice contains a resentful aura that makes ordinary people die when they hear it and go crazy when they hear it.
"It's not good enough."
An Qisheng shook his head slightly, with a bit of regret:
"If it's good enough, this knife should kill you completely."
The gas flower turns into the king's power, the divine flower blooms and kills, only the flower of the essence is missing, and his three flowers are self-consummating.
But if it is not perfect, it does not mean that it has reached the peak.
In fact, the gathering of three flowers is just the beginning, and the road ahead is endless, although his knife is good, but it is not very good.
At least, in his deduction at this time.
This knife, as well as the six changes of chopping, slaughtering, chopping, exterminating, killing, and punishing, can be regarded as the peak.
If the killing Taoist can cut out any of the changes of 'punishment, killing, extermination, chopping, slaughtering, and beheading', the toad will not have a chance to speak.
Unfortunately, there are no ifs.
At this time, he couldn't completely kill it with his supernatural powers alone, let alone erase its traces from heaven and earth.
"You take advantage of the situation...... It's also good! ”
The voice of the 'dragon' finally fluctuated on the bright side, with resentment and hatred, staring at An Qisheng deadly:
"It's a pity that you can't kill me, and when I am truly born, it will be your death!
Also, the death of all souls in the world! ”
Bang!
In the midst of the fluttering voice, the Dharma body of the 'Dragon' burst into the air, and the pure and flawless turquoise color bloomed like a lotus, and the void within ten miles, hundreds of miles, and thousands of miles suddenly burst into a deep and dead air.
This side of the void was completely poisoned.
Rumble~
At the same time, in the cracked dead space, a huge toad composed of many mountains and rivers trembled for a moment, and then returned to dead silence.
Only near the abyss above his head, countless rocks shattered and rolled.
A turquoise toad head larger than any mountain was revealed.
On it, a deep knife mark was imprinted on it.
An Qisheng overlooked the body of the 'dragon' that stretched like stars and moon on the boundless earth, and in the depths of the dark light, a green and deep spiritual imprint slowly formed:
"Just because you don't die with this knife doesn't mean I don't have the means to kill you......."
The stars have their lifespan, and the universe cannot last forever, he doesn't believe that an old toad can really be immortal and immortal!
Naturally, he didn't think that he could completely kill this great demon that countless heroes throughout the ages could not kill, as strong as the Eight Monarchs of the Netherworld could only be sealed.
But the meaning of this knife is also extremely important to him.
When this knife was cut out, he knew almost nothing about the Emperor Heaven's Ten Days, and after this knife was cut down, the Emperor's Ten Emperors, at least this old toad.
For him, there is no secret!
The Tao Yitu is not used at this time, and the dream is not used at this time, when will it be waited?
If you don't die once, you will try hundreds of millions of times before you will be killed!
This is the reason why he is waiting for the Emperor's Ten Days.
An Qisheng's heart moved, and a quaint and small small altar had been pinched in the palm of his hand:
"If you really don't die, maybe it's a good thing for me......."
Since the whole sacrifice of the alien cultivator by him, he has not used this 'request altar' for a long time......
Immortality and immortality, can it be understood as inexhaustible?
Ankisheng pinched the altar, his mind spinning.
"Teacher!"
"Teacher!"
At this time, Sa Wuling had already swept across the sky, and Ye Xiaoyi carried Nawei Shaoyou and flew over.
At the same time, bow slightly.
"You and I don't have to be too particular about master-apprenticeship."
An Qisheng cut his mind and waved his hand.
Only then did the two straighten up.
The light of his eyes fell on Wei Shaoyou, who was in a trance, and his hands and feet were soft.
Feeling An Qisheng's gaze, Wei Shaoyou's body trembled, and he reluctantly bowed to salute:
"Really, real person, late, junior Wei Shaoyou, yes, polite......"
"Wei Shaoyou ......"
Looking at Wei Shaoyou, who was strong and calm, An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face:
"You, from the Eleventh?"