Chapter 124: Yuan Kun's Death
"Seniors show mercy?" In the end, it was the Long Right Demon King who opened his mouth and begged for Qianyi, but the blade that was about to be cut off paused at this moment, and he turned his head a little impatiently to stare at the Long Right Demon King.
After Changyou felt Qianyi's somewhat mad gaze, he couldn't make up his mind when it was cloudy.
But feeling Qianyi's breath, it will be intact as before, and even faintly overpowering Fang Cai, and at the same time he was puzzled, he smiled and said: "You adults don't care about villains, why bother to remember with Yuan Kun Demon King, and it is difficult to find an existence that can compete with each other in the clouds!" ”
Put away the blade in your hand.
Yuan Kun, whose face was like ashes, only subconsciously raised his head at this time, with a gloomy face, but he didn't have the obsession to survive, and there was just endless ashes and despair in his expression.
"Why did you want me to let him go?" Qianyi asked.
The Changyou Demon King didn't even hesitate at this time, and immediately blurted out: "You are the Prosperous Heavenly Venerable, why bother with this little demon king?" If it is spread out, will you not deceive the small with the great? ”
After hearing this, Qianyi pursed his lips, as if he remembered the power of Fang Cai's countless cyan qi, and where he was gasping in the tornado, frowned, and stared at the Changyou Demon King with a little provocation and said with a smile: "What nonsense!" If it was really me who bullied the little and was beaten into that broken appearance by him? It's not just a loss of life! I was almost killed by it! I'm not happy with what you're saying! ”
The Long Right Demon King is smart and clever.
Hearing Qianyi's words, he moved his furry ears, smiled in his heart, and did not lose face at the moment, and continued to praise with a smile: "You think highly of Yuan Kun Demon King, no matter how powerful you are, it is just a fur-like injury in your place!" You're still in good shape, so why hurt you? ”
Shaking his head and smiling, Qianyi stared at the long right demon king, and after seeing that the roots of the guy's ears were slightly moved, he didn't say a word, but in his clothes, he took out a pile of hay like the dead bark of an old tree, threw it under the green clouds and simply kicked it over.
The eyes of the Long Right Demon King shrank for a while, and after seeing the galloping hay again, he quickly took half a step back, and slightly fixed his eyes on the piece of hay that he was carefully observing.
"What is this?" After seeing that piece of hay, I couldn't stop the surprise in my heart.
Thinking of Qianyi's terrifying aura like returning to the basics, the expression of the Changyou Demon King couldn't help but sigh again and again as if he had seen a ghost.
The tuo lu behind him had doubts and hurriedly leaned over, and after seeing the pile of dry grass on the ground, he also exclaimed, raised his head again, and looked at the smiling Qianyi in horror, but his heart had already set off a stormy wave.
This scene is really weird, the hay is like a layer of skin that has fallen off Qianyi's body, but unfortunately he has already lost the mana and spirituality of his body, it is better to say that it is just this shell!
And Qianyi was still using a ghostly appearance at this time, the faint blue flames were shining, and there was a little impatience in the gloomy tone: "Hmph! He injured me and directly destroyed this Terran skin, and now it is ruined like this, how can I see people? ”
He is Qianyi, he has not changed.
What really changed was his appearance of a human shell, but at this moment, he could only see people with the appearance of ghosts, and the skull that was braving blue fire? Seeing this, ordinary monsters are afraid that they will directly sacrifice their war knives and kill them.
"Seniors are angry! I know that this fool is secretly hiding a bunch of thousand-year-old blood lingzhi, and that thing is a good treasure! It's only a matter of time before you want to moisturize this body! Why don't you search for him? The Long Right Demon King rolled his eyes as if he had thought of something, and pointed to Yuan Kun Demon King who was sitting on the ground silently with a wicked smile.
"Did you hand it over yourself? Or do I search? Qianyi's face finally softened a little after hearing the thousand-year-old blood lingzhi, and he glared at Yuan Kun and said.
"You dream!" The Changyou Demon King didn't understand what was going on with Yuan Kun, and he could obviously feel that Qianyi had given Yuan Kun a way to live.
All he had to do was leave the so-called things outside of his body to get a chance to survive.
But?
Yuan Kun Demon King's tone made the Changyou Demon King very puzzled, and he was also shocked after hearing his slightly arrogant and resolute words, and at this moment he finally noticed the Yuan Kun Demon King whose face was covered with blood.
Is this still the Yuan Kun Demon King who is not afraid of doing evil on weekdays? How could you be tortured like this? On weekdays, when I see this fool, I look like I want to reach the sky, and I think I am a land fairy-like existence, but at this moment, I have lost that bright energy!
It's not like a deflated ball, but in the eyes of Yuan Kun Demon King, there is no longer a ** to survive, and endless gray and white colors are filled.
"Good! I will fulfill you! ”
"You will get retribution! This Kunpeng wings are a piece of forewing! You will be rewarded! "When death came, Yuan Kun Demon King was no longer afraid, and he didn't open his mouth to beg for mercy at this time, but his vicious mouth spurted out a blood stain vaguely.
Qianyi snorted coldly in disdain, stretched out his white bone and pressed it directly on the forehead of the Yuan Kun Demon King.
The Yuan Kun Demon King roared here as if he had been tortured by the world, faintly, and Tuolu on the side seemed to see that the head of the Yuan Kun Demon King was about to be grabbed by Qianyi, and the already distorted facial features were full of blood, hideous and terrifying.
The Changyou Demon King knew that he couldn't persuade this Yuan Kun anymore, so he simply sighed and left, and he was still unwilling to see the tragic death of the Yuan Kun Demon King, he knew that he would never be able to stop that Qianyi.
"Ahh endured great suffering in the world.
In pain, he Yuan Kun Demon King went up and down, but at this moment, he finally fell to the ground bleeding from the seven orifices.
"Poof!" It seems that he has suffered all the torture, and in the final pass, Yuan Kun Demon King did not open his mouth to beg Qianyi for mercy, it seems that after Kunpeng's wings were absorbed by Qianyi, he had lost the idea of life.
His blue-eyed eagle deity turned into gray smoke at this moment and gradually dispersed.
Tuolu on the side trembled his lips, and his pupils shrank after watching the gray smoke dissipate, and he couldn't even believe what he was seeing.
Gradually moving away, the Long Right Demon King seemed to have noticed something, holding a clump of clumps of gravel chips in his hand, at this moment, the palm of the green tendons burst out couldn't help but loosen, and his face gradually became a little desolate, or maybe he was expressionless with a sense of loneliness.
The Changyou Demon King also felt that bursts of gray smoke drifted by, and the terrible existence had been erased from this heaven and earth, and he had gradually lost the sense of Yuan Kun Demon King.
The Changyou Demon King, who should have been cheering happily, felt that he had lost all his strength at this moment, and the bonds of the hundreds of years and the grievances and hatreds in his heart were not resolved at this moment, but fell deeper and deeper.
The Long Right Demon King gradually stopped his steps, and didn't even dare to open his eyes, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he looked behind him and muttered, "Go all the way!" ”
A generation of Yuntian peerless demon kings, who died tragically in the hands of Qianyi so easily, did have gorgeous battles and thrilling spells, but in Tuolu's heart, the grievance of Yuan Kun's demon king's death can be regarded as leaving here silently.
A generation of demon kings and powerhouses, in the end, they couldn't even leave their own dry bones, and after a cloud of gray smoke, Qianyi's expression also became pale, and gradually became a little uncertain, and even his facial features wanted to be distorted.
And his appearance is also very weird.
Only the depths of the blue flame's eye sockets shone non-stop, and the white bones trembled slightly.
Qianyi seemed to have experienced great pain at this moment, and Tuolu, who was uncertain on the side, should not be good, but just watched anxiously on the side.
Seeing Qianyi's crumbling body, the dark blue flame was gradually about to be extinguished.
Staggered back like this, almost falling from the clouds, Tuo Lu finally couldn't help but exclaim: "Senior, be careful!" Predecessor! ”
Before Tuolu could get close to Qianyi, he had already fallen from the top of the clouds.
The figure roared into the wind in mid-air.
In the process of that Qianyi's fall, a cloud of evil qi enveloped him, and from a distance, Qianyi looked like a small meteor, smashing from the clouds towards the distant mountain peak.
Even if Tuolu used his strength to suck into the distance, he still couldn't catch up with Qianyi, who turned into a black streamer.
It hit the side of the mountain peak, and after a bang, Tuo Lu hurriedly twisted his head and gasped, not daring to look at the miserable appearance of Na Qianyi.
Tuo Lu was very sad in his heart, and he was faintly frightened, those unattainable demon kings fell in front of his eyes like this, and he witnessed the death of Yuan Kun Demon King.
After the disgust of the cold wind and stone chips receded.
The roar gradually echoed in his ears, and Tuo Lu sorted out his slightly messy heart, hurriedly rushed forward, and carefully picked up Na Qianyi from the huge pit and began to put it together.
This scene really made him a little embarrassed.
I really picked up the bones of Qianyi from the stone pit one by one, but fortunately, the two dark blue flames did not subside.
Now it's burning more and more vigorous!
Carefully holding Qianyi's head out of the stone chips, Tuo Lu felt that his heart was going to stop for a while, and the eye sockets that had lost the dark blue flame were just pitch black, and Tuo Lu just glanced at it, and felt that his soul seemed to be trapped.
In the blink of an eye, he was already sweating profusely and panting, if it weren't for Tuolu's boldness, I'm afraid he would have thrown Qianyi's head out at this time.
Chilling like a lightning strike, he simply closed his eyes at this time, didn't look at Qianyi's strange head, hurriedly spliced those bone frames together, and put the two dark blue flames that had no heat at all into Qianyi's eye sockets.
Tuo Lucai finally asked with relief: "Senior, your head is too terrifying!" I felt like a black hole that attracted me deeply, and my soul trembled, it was terrifying! ”