Airplanes!......

Suddenly, a ray of life light flew out of the void and landed on Long Buqi's body.

The breath of life on Long Buqi's body quickly recovered, and his snow-white hair also turned a little blacker and turned white.

"The War King has come back to life!"

The Cancer monster shouted.

The few women who had been staring at Long Buqi also discovered this strange change, and their frowning eyebrows stretched out, and they were finally relieved.

"The Xuantian Dragon Emperor is nothing more than that, he can't even kill an eighth-order Heavenly King. ”

The nine-tailed demon fox seemed to be a little dissatisfied, but he breathed a long sigh of relief, although in the hexagram of the master, he would not die here, but, seeing him injured like this, he was still worried that the hexagram was not accurate, the art of divination was only a prediction of the future, no one could guarantee that the hexagram would be accurate, after all, things in the future are full of variables, and there will always be accidents.

"Why is this happening?"

King Zijiao was a little puzzled, at this time, his condition was very strange, just now Shou Yuan was all empty, but now he has recovered about half, this situation, he has also seen it for the first time, he has never heard of it, which cultivator can survive after burning his life, this is a miracle.

"I'm just asking. ”

This involves the mystery of the Heaven Killing Sword Style, and the Purple Jiao King smiled and hurriedly explained, indicating that he did not covet the Heaven Killing Sword Style.

"The Heaven Slaying Sword style needs to use life to make a sword to kill and sustain life. "Long Buqi's expression is indifferent, in fact, this is not a mystery, many strong people in the primeval period know it, and there is nothing to hide, "Every time you cast the Heaven Killing Sword Style, you need to burn your life, if you kill the opponent, you will deprive the opponent of your life, so as to restore your life." ”

"This sky-killing sword style is too terrifying, with life out of the sword, with killing to support life. ”

"With such a strong sword style, it's no wonder that the War King was able to become the strongest of the primeval world. ”......

The demon beasts were all full of shock, a chill rose in their hearts, they would never want to meet such a terrible opponent, the primeval period was not comparable to now, at that time, there were many strong people, there were dozens of emperors, it can be called a golden age, the king of war can become recognized as the first strong man at that time, it can be seen that the sword style of killing the sky is terrible, even the emperor of heaven, he does not dare to plunder its edge!

The sky-killing sword style means gambling with the opponent!

Kill yourself, kill yourself, kill the enemy!

"Do you think this sword style is too evil?"

Long Buqi glanced at them and saw what they were thinking.

The demon beasts shook their heads slightly in embarrassment, silent, killing to support their lives, it is indeed a bit evil.

"There is no distinction between evil and righteousness in exercises and martial arts, the key lies in the person who uses it. ”

Long Buqi's eyes are deep, he cultivates exercises and martial arts, and he never cares about the difference between good and evil.

Therefore, in the primeval period, other people's evaluation of him was diametrically opposed, some people called him the evil emperor, and some people called him the dragon emperor, between good and evil.

Acting all your life, you only want to have a clear conscience, and you don't ask about good or evil!

The demon beasts have bright eyes, and they have a deeper understanding of martial arts, and if the evil merit falls on the good people, they can also do good deeds, on the contrary, if the positive merit falls on the wicked, they will also do evil things, and there is really no need to divide the exercises into good and evil.

"So it seems that the Xuantian Dragon Emperor is dead?"

The Golden Leopard King was puzzled and did not see the corpse of the Xuantian Dragon Emperor, however, the life of the War King was restored, which meant that the opponent was killed.

"No, let him escape. Long Buqi shook his head slightly, a little regretful, "It's not that you can recover your vitality by killing your opponent, and you can also recover some vitality by killing and injuring your opponent." ”

The Golden Leopard King suddenly, the War King killed and injured the Xuantian Dragon Emperor, drained half of the Xuantian Dragon Emperor's vitality, and replenished half of his own vitality, if he killed the Xuantian Dragon Emperor, then, it would not be like this now, and the vitality would be completely restored!

"Since he didn't die, he was just injured, why did he flee, why didn't he kill him?"

The Cancer Demon Beast scratched the back of its head, a little unintelligible, if it was him, he would definitely kill it back.

"Because he doesn't dare to gamble with the king of war, sometimes, as a person of advanced cultivation, is accustomed to being high up, overlooking the life and death of all beings, but he is afraid of falling. ”

King Zijiao glanced at him, and had a deep impression of this subordinate, everything is good, but his head is not very bright, he is more than brave and not resourceful.

"It's not that he's completely afraid of death, Xuantian's injuries are not light, and it is impossible to recover without thousands of years of cultivation. ”

The dragon's eyes flickered and he replenished.

If Xuan Tian really dared to kill back, he would burn his life again and perform the Heaven Slaying Sword Style.

If you continue to fight like this, Xuantian's vitality will be drained, and he will definitely die.

And he, after finally killing Xuantian, his vitality will be restored and he can survive.

Xuantian also knew this very well in his heart, so he could only choose to escape.

"The dignified Emperor of Heaven is even afraid of falling. ”

The Cancer monster smacked its tongue, a little incredible.

King Zijiao had a little headache, obviously, he hadn't figured it out yet, if there was any hope of victory, Xuantian might not escape, however, knowing that he would die, it would not be brave if he didn't escape, but stupidity.

"The patriarch fled. ”

"What should we do?" ......

Xuantian Sect's millions of defenders, elders and disciples were at a loss, the ancestor was the pillar of Xuantian Sect and the backbone of the backbone, the ancestor fled, and the entire Xuantian Sect was suddenly leaderless.

"If you don't surrender quickly, those who surrender will not be killed!"

Long Buqi coldly scanned the entire Xuantian Sect Holy Land and Xuantian City, and the divine power wrapped the sound and spread throughout the Holy Land and the entire city.

"War King, how can you not kill, Xuantian Sect has killed so many of our brothers, we can't just forget it, kill them all, and wash Xuantian City and Xuantian Sect's holy land in blood, not a single one will be left!"

The Cancer Demon Beast was a little anxious.

The millions of defenders, elders and disciples of Xuantian Sect are all pale, even the ancestor is not the opponent of the Heavenly Dragon Emperor, even if they are numerous, it is useless, the defeat is decided, and life and death are already in the hands of Penglai Island.

"Idiot, don't talk nonsense! Persuade them to surrender first, after taking over the Xuantian Sect, and then slowly liquidate, if they are all killed, the entire territory as big as the Great Red Heaven, can we rule with such a small number of people on Penglai Island?"

The Purple Jiao King gave the Cancer Demon Beast a look, and almost kicked it over, it was really stupid, and the sound was transmitted into the secret, if it was announced now that the Holy Land of Xuantian Sect and Xuantian City were washed in blood, knowing that they would die, everyone in Xuantian Sect would definitely flee desperately.

The Cancer Demon Beast suddenly understood the intention of the War King, and did not dare to say anything more, so as not to destroy the War King's plan.

"Those who surrender will not be killed, I will count three times, if anyone does not surrender, they will be killed!"

Long Buqi's eyes are like electricity.

"One!"

Before the second sound could be counted, millions of Xuantian Sect defenders, elders, and disciples had already lowered their weapons and knelt on the ground to show their submission.

(End of chapter)