Chapter 1194: The First Seat of the Heavenly Canopy

"Are you the Grim Reaper?"

Venerable Yan Ling's body trembled, and a trace of jealousy obviously rose in his eyes, the shadow of the famous tree of people, the son of death is not a simple character.

"Death Child, he turned out to be Death Child!"

"I'm a father, it turns out that he is the Grim Reaper, and I've only heard of his name, and today I finally met the real person. ”

"Son of Death, the genius killer of the Death Pavilion, and the young master of the Death Pavilion, it turns out that the Death Pavilion is also eyeing the amethyst vein, the eighteen heavenly curtain killers, none of them is easy to provoke, not to mention the first seat of the heavenly canopy, the strength of the Death Prince's strength must have reached an extremely high height, and the Venerable Ling is probably not his opponent. ”

"It's hard to say, the Death God Pavilion cultivates the art of ninja killing, and the attainment of the way of assassination is very deep, but in this ring, the art of ninja killing can't play much advantage. ”

"The Grim Reaper is also here, and this martial arts meeting is really getting more and more exciting. ”

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Knowing that the identity of the young man in black turned out to be the Death Prince, many of them were shocked, and their eyes trembled.

The Reaper Pavilion is the largest killer organization in the Imperial Domain, and no one knows how much strength the Reaper Pavilion has, this is an extremely mysterious force, even the giant forces of the Imperial Domain are unwilling to provoke the Regale of Death. The Death Boy is the young master of the Death God Pavilion, and he is also a figure who sees the head and the end of the dragon, but his reputation has already spread in the Imperial Domain, especially for the major forces, the four words Death Son are definitely not unfamiliar.

The Eighteen Heavenly Curtain Killers of the Death God Pavilion are the genius killers that the Death God Pavilion focuses on cultivating, and each of them has a deep attainment in the way of forbearance and killing, and the Death God Son is the head of the Eighteen Heavenly Curtain Killers, the first seat of the Heavenly Curtain, and the strength can be imagined.

"The young master of the Death Pavilion, the son of the Death Lord, interesting. ”

Long Yan looked at the Death Prince, the corners of his mouth hooked a weak and invisible arc, he didn't forget that the Death Pavilion still owed him a favor, a favor in exchange for a dragon fruit.

At the same time, the eyes of the Night Emperor, Gu Chunyang, Huangfu Wushuang and others also fell on the body of the Death Prince, which was another fierce opponent.

Above the ring.

The Grim Reaper stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Venerable Ling lightly, as if he had no intention of making a move, but that gaze made Venerable Ling's heart furious.

"You admit defeat, you're not my opponent, and I don't want to kill. ”

The Grim Reaper's tone was very light, as a murderous guy, he came out of the pile of dead people, and his words were definitely not to scare the Venerable Ling.

Venerable Ling's eyes condensed slightly, and he knew very well in his heart that he was not the opponent of the Death God Prince, but he didn't want to admit defeat like this, after all, he represented thousands of business alliances.

"It's not a chance, but I want to try it too. ”

Taking a deep breath, Venerable Ling still decided to give it a try and test the strength of the Death Prince.

"Let's do it. ”

The look of the Grim Reaper began to converge, and his hands were naturally lowered, and the whole person looked more cold and sharp, especially the eyes, which were even more evil and terrifying.

Immovable as an enma, angry and frightened.

On the other side, Venerable Yan Ling's momentum was also released, his strength was not under Bai Huazhen, but in the face of the Death Prince, he was not sure at all, he could only say that his luck was not good.

Suddenly, Venerable Ling moved, and a punch slammed towards the Death Prince, this punch carried a mysterious trajectory, and the power of the quasi-emperor burst out from above the fist, and he didn't spare his hand at all.

In the face of Venerable Lingling's powerful punch, the Death Boy didn't make any moves, just looked at Venerable Lingling lightly.

Everything only happened in an instant, and Venerable Soul directly pierced the body of the Death Boy with a punch, however, at this moment, the Soul Venerable secretly screamed a lot, this was just a phantom of the Death Child, and the Death Son disappeared silently under his nose.

For the killer, the most important thing is the body method, hiding the body, and the Death Prince's attainments in this regard are naturally extremely deep, and the way of forbearance and killing has reached a very high height.

At the same time, a forbearance light pierced out from the void hole behind him, and went straight to the heart of the Venerable Ling.

Between the lightning and flint, Venerable Ling condensed a Xuan Seal in his hands, resisting in front of him.

The light of forbearance and killing bombarded the Xuan Yin, and there was no imaginary explosion sound, silently piercing the Xuan Yin, and then bombarding the body of the Xuan Ling Venerable, and the body protection qi was almost pierced.

If it weren't for that Xuan Seal that consumed most of the power of the Ninja Light, the Spirit Venerable would have been severely damaged.

The body of the Death Princess's body was extremely strange, hidden in the void, and the Spirit Venerable could not sense the slightest fluctuation of his breath, and was very passive. A series of forbearance and killing lights pierced out of the void, making Venerable Ling feel a little at a loss.

"The Grim Reaper's body is indeed weird, but in front of me, it is useless at all. ”

Long Yan secretly said in his heart, he also agreed with the strange body of the Death Prince, even if he was a quasi-emperor, it was difficult to grasp the position of the Death Prince. But Long Yan is not afraid of the strange body of the Death Child, he controls the power of space, no matter how the Death Childe changes his body, he can lock the opponent's position at the first time. What's more, he is still a dragon cultivator, the true dragon is very sensitive to hostility, and although the Death Boy is the first seat of the Heavenly Canopy, he can't do it without revealing the killing intent at all.

Soon, half an hour passed, and the Grim Reaper had been in the dark, feeling like Venerable Ling was singing a one-man show alone.

In half an hour, the Grim Reaper released tens of thousands of forbearance and killing lights, and Venerable Ling was also injured a little, and his expression was extremely solemn.

"I've been playing with you for so long, it's time to finish!"

Suddenly, the figure of the Death Princesse walked out of the void and stood opposite the Venerable Ling. He wasn't ready to hide anymore and seemed to have lost his patience.

In fact, in this confrontation, Venerable Yan Ling has been defeated, for the killer, the pursuit is to kill with one hit, and if one hit misses, he is likely to be locked by the other party, and the situation is very dangerous, but in half an hour, the Death Son has shot tens of thousands of times, and Venerable Yan Ling has not been able to lock his position.

If it was a real assassination, Venerable Ling Ling was already a corpse.

"If you lose, you will lose your heart, come on!"

Venerable Ling let out a deep sigh, and then slashed towards the Death Princess.

This time, the Death Princesse did not dodge, but confronted the Spirit Venerable head-on.

Bang bang bang......

The Death Boy and the Emperor of the Dead Spirit fought fiercely together, and the Emperor of the Death Spirit was obviously suppressed by the Son of the Death, and the strength of the Death Son was so strong that he surpassed the Quasi-Emperor.

The attack of the Death Princess's attack was tricky and ruthless, and the move was fatal, and the Venerable Ling was a little overwhelmed. However, it is much easier than being vigilant about the assassination of the Grim Reaper.

(End of chapter)