"Young people are impulsive, and they completely sell their souls because of a little grief and indignation," Speaking of this, the shadow sword in Uncle Lei Long's hand, the closed eyes opened suddenly, "but it's okay, in this way, you can play a little more exciting." ”

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Yes!!!

With this unusually hoarse roar, Zheng Qiankun's purple spirit slashed out dozens of pure purple sword qi, and the terrifying thing was that the demon god behind Zheng Qiankun also slashed the purple spirit water blue that was transformed, so the purple sword qi slashed out by the demon god was extremely huge, and the power was naturally not to be underestimated.

Indeed, with a slight swing, it brought out a wind-like sword qi, which was not an ordinary sword qi.

Bang Bang!

Dancing lightly with the shadow long sword, Uncle Lei Long easily blocked the purple sword qi from Zheng Qiankun, but in the face of the purple sword qi from the demon god that followed, Uncle Lei Long did not dare to bear it, so through the mirror of the mirror realm, Uncle Lei Long was able to perfectly avoid the purple sword qi of the demon god.

However......

Click!

Because of the Demon God's purple sword qi, most of the mirrors in the realm of the realm were slashed and scattered.

"Wow!" Looking at the dissipation of a large number of mirrors, Uncle Lei Long felt a little sorry.

Regret is certain, after all, these mirrors are something unique.

At the moment when Uncle Lei Long regretted, Zheng Qiankun's figure had already appeared in front of Uncle Lei Long, and immediately, at such a close distance, Uncle Lei Long could hear the faint sword sound from the purple water blue.

Airplanes~~

When Uncle Lei Long heard this crisp sword roar, Zheng Qiankun and the demon gods behind him, their purple water blue had already slashed rapidly.

Boom!

Zheng Qiankun and the Demon God's purple water blue split a big pit, and suddenly, the stirred up smoke and dust filled Zheng Qiankun's location.

Not far away, he even felt the power of Zheng Qiankun's sword, you know, at the foot of Ah Yu, the solid earth actually had a trace of cracks that should not be there because of Zheng Qiankun's sword.

“...... Zheng Qiankun. The stronger Zheng Qiankun's strength is now, the more worried Ah Yu becomes, he doesn't know if Zheng Qiankun in such a state has the sorrow of his soul.

The sorrow of the soul, to put it simply, is the devouring of the power of the demon god, in other words, Zheng Qiankun's soul is being devoured by the demon god little by little.

This is what Ah Yu is worried about, if Zheng Qiankun's soul is completely devoured by the demon god, then Zheng Qiankun's existence is not Zheng Qiankun, but the demon god who despises everything.

Yes, the existence of the demon god is to destroy, no one knows why the demon god has this characteristic, in fact, people don't want to delve into it, they just need to know that the few times the demon god appeared almost destroyed the entire Lingxue Continent, it was enough.

Ah Yu didn't want to prove that the demon god was really that terrible, he just wanted to know now, Zheng Qiankun, what the hell is this bastard thinking, in Ah Yu's opinion, Zheng Qiankun is not the kind of idiot who likes to go berserk at every turn, it should be said that beggars have a considerable degree of control over rampage.

Indeed, beggars who usually like to run wild, they either hang up or have their legs broken, and Zheng Qiankun, obviously in good health, should have endurance beyond ordinary people, but Ah Yu just can't figure out how Zheng Qiankun, who has such endurance, can he be so desperate for life and death.

"What the hell is this idiot thinking?" Ah Yu asked himself secretly, he really had a hard time understanding what Zheng Qiankun's behavior was for.

Actually, Ah Yu thinks too much, Zheng Qiankun is a stupid person, he doesn't think so much at all, for him, if he can endure it, he will endure it, and if he can't bear it, he will endure it, when he can't bear it, Zheng Qiankun will do something crazy, even Zheng Qiankun himself doesn't know.

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Soon, the dust in the sky slowly dissipated, and Zheng Qiankun could finally see clearly that the slash he had just made did not hit Uncle Lei Long.

Zheng Qiankun looked left and right, he wanted to find Uncle Lei Long's figure, but he just couldn't see a trace, as if Uncle Lei Long disappeared into the seventh layer of the sky like this.

Zheng Qiankun can't see it, Ah Yu is not like this, he can see very clearly now, Lei Long, this eight holy spirits of the seventh layer of the sky, he is slowly emerging from the shadow behind Zheng Qiankun.

"Zheng Qiankun!!" Ah Yu warned.

It's a pity that Ah Yu is still a little late, and when Zheng Qiankun found Uncle Lei Long, Uncle Lei Long's shadow sword had already pierced Zheng Qiankun's chest.

Yes~~

Hoarse screams.

After this short scream, Zheng Qiankun immediately turned around and swung the sword in his chest without caring about it......

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Stains!

Blood splattered!

Zheng Qiankun's slash did not hit Lei Long, but instead, with the help of Zheng Qiankun's shadow, Uncle Lei Long reappeared, and his shadow sword slashed through Zheng Qiankun's fatal neck very smoothly......

The bleeding did not stop, because of the wound on his neck, Zheng Qiankun fell to his knees all of a sudden, however, Zheng Qiankun, who was in the state of the demon god, he still stood up again, and the fatal wound on Zheng Qiankun's neck healed instantly.

"Oh?!" Uncle Lei Long was both surprised and delighted.

Uncle Leilong's surprise was that after being hit by such a fatal sword, Zheng Qiankun could still live, and what made Uncle Leilong happy was that it was because of Zheng Qiankun's vitality like Xiaoqiang.

“...... The Inheritor, well, there is something surprising about it. Uncle Lei Long muttered to himself.

Hearing it, Uncle Lei Long, apart from a trace of surprise at Zheng Qiankun, all he had left was disdain.

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Bang bang bang!

Zheng Qiankun launched a series of attacks, and it can be said that Zheng Qiankun's intensive attacks were just a waste of those hard-won strengths.

But isn't it, until now, Uncle Lei Long is still unharmed, on the contrary, Uncle Lei Long, who keeps appearing from Zheng Qiankun's shadow, he can always inflict fatal damage on Zheng Qiankun.

Every time, Uncle Lei Long's sword is absolutely deadly, of course, for Zheng Qiankun now, Uncle Lei Long's attack is only more painful, and it will not kill him.

Yes, several times, after being hit by Uncle Leilong's fatal attacks, Zheng Qiankun, who was half-kneeling, was always able to stand up quickly, well, it can also be said that until now, Zheng Qiankun is also 'unharmed'.

Uncle Lei Long is really addicted to playing, Zheng Qiankun is still the hardest creature he has ever met, he has killed so many times, even if it is a black cat with nine lives, it has already finished playing, but Zheng Qiankun can do 'stand and not fall', what makes Uncle Lei Long happy is that as Zheng Qiankun 'hangs' more, his reaction to Uncle Lei Long has slowly followed, just like now, Zheng Qiankun This is the third time to block Uncle Lei Long's attack,