"Tang Shao, stop quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!" Zhang Feng no longer had the posture of the Dao Feng Immortal Bone before, he looked at Tang Shao with a gloomy face, and there was a long sword floating beside him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Tang Shao, I won't stop you if you want to die, but do you want everyone to bury you?"

"Death Funeral Song: The Demon King Kowtows!

This is a life-for-life style of play, just a competition, is it worth it? ”

"Hahaha, glory is above all else, the Tang Sect can be defeated, but it can't be defeated with such a humiliating attitude!" Tang Shao howled, he began to grow old slowly, but the shadow behind him was slowly condensing.

The skin begins to dry up, and the hair becomes greasy, dull, and even lighter in color.

Zhao Qi felt a sense of crisis in an instant, and the shadow behind Tang Shao exuded a strong aura, as if his blow could seriously injure Zhao Qi.

"Dead ....."

Tang Shao shouted the first word loudly, and after he finished saying the first word, the corners of his mouth suddenly overflowed with a trace of blood.

"Dead ......"

Another word was shouted, and the faces of the remaining referees changed suddenly, and they shouted angrily and joined forces to attack Tang Shao.

"Hahaha, it's useless, I sacrificed my life, and the target is only him!" The black shadow behind Tang Shao raised his arm, and with a slight wave of his hand, the few people who rushed up were directly blown away.

"Send ....."

Tang Shao took his life as a sacrifice and Zhao Qi as his goal, and he wanted to die with Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi was about to pull out the Tai'a sword, when suddenly he felt a familiar power, which was very faint, ethereal and untouchable.

"This force is ....."

Zhao Qi looked at Tang Shao, Tang Shao's hair was gray at the moment, his skin was dry and wrinkled, and the whole person was forty years old all of a sudden, like an old man who had spent a good time.

"Life has been sucked away."

Zhao Qi's soul power dispersed, and his eyes suddenly widened.

The black shadow behind Tang Shao was already very condensed, and the black shadow's appearance was blurred, but the aura emanating from his body made everyone fearful.

"The power of the way of death, no wonder it is so familiar."

The Tao is extremely ethereal, and it can only be understood but not spoken.

Before Zhao Qi's soul power dispersed, he only felt familiar, but he couldn't be sure what kind of power it was.

The way of death is to return the power to Zhao Qi after killing the enemy without tears, and so far, the power of the way of death in Zhao Qi's soul is only a little.

"An ordinary martial artist, with the death funeral song: the demon king kowtows, actually uses the power of his debut." Zhao Qi was speechless, his eyes flashing with light.

"Funeral Song ......"

Tang Shao fell to his knees suddenly, and his hair turned from gray to gray.

"Withdraw, everyone get out of here quickly."

Zhang Feng hurriedly beckoned the rest of the people to leave Nanyan, Tang Shao sacrificed his life, and the target of the kill was only one person, this kind of power from the Demon King, he couldn't resist at all.

Zhao Qi looked at Tang Shao with interest, then held the Tai'a sword in his right hand and gently pulled out the sword.

Taia out of the sheath!

"Willautya!"

The sword is unsheathed, the wind roars, the sand flies and the rocks go, covering the sky and the sun, like a tiger roaring, like a real dragon moaning!

Tang Shao's eyes suddenly widened, and the shadow behind him raised his hand, wanting to knock Zhao Qi away.

But Zhao Qi seemed to be incarnated into a sword light, and as soon as the Tai'a sword came out, the power of his whole body and the power of the power he absorbed were all slashed out in the blink of an eye.

It was as if thunder broke through the sky and pierced the sky.

An incandescent light flashed, and Tang Shao's old head flew up directly.

"Magic ......"

Before Tang Shao's magic word could be exported, his head flew into the sky. Zhao Qi gasped deeply, his steps staggered, and he was a little unsteady.

Wei Dao Tai'a, the power is huge, but the energy consumed is too much, and Zhao Qi's true qi and a little bit of power are all cut out, so it has such an effect.

The eyes of the people around all widened, and no one dared to speak, and Nanyan was extremely silent at this moment.

Tang Shao was killed, and the black mist shadow behind him slammed directly and disappeared.

Zhao Qi took a breath and was about to squat down to pick up Tang Shao's weapon, when Tang Shao beside him, his body actually began to dissolve, and then turned into black mist.

This faint black mist floated in the air, forming a simple wooden tablet in the air, which fell into Zhao Qi's hand.

"Huh?"

Zhao Qi was a little surprised, this quaint wooden tablet was wrapped in a layer of black mist, and the energy around his body fluctuated, and he knew at a glance that it was not an ordinary thing.

Holding the black wooden tablet, he was about to check it carefully, when the path of death the size of a needle's eye in Zhao Qi's mind suddenly moved, and the power of the way of death followed the meridians and reached the palm of his hand.

As the way of death appeared, the black mist around Mu Jian dissolved as if water had met a scorching flame.

The black fog dissipated, and Mu Jian's lineup appeared in Zhao Qi's eyes.

This wooden tablet is a very ordinary wooden tablet, but the few big characters on it made Zhao Qi moved.

"Death and Funeral Trilogy!"

Zhao Qi's eyes suddenly widened, Tang Shao just used the death funeral song: Demon King Kowtow.

And now the wooden tablet actually records the death and funeral trilogy.

"Death Funeral Trilogy: Demon King Kowtow, Hades Kowtow, Hades Kowtow!"

"It's actually three skills." Zhao Qi was satisfied, he came to this story world just to absorb weapons to further refine his strength. But he didn't expect that he killed Tang Shao and dropped three skills.

"Death Funeral Song: The Demon King Bows.

Who in the world dares to let the demon king kowtow, if the demon king kowtows, he will be killed!

Spell casting: Sacrifice life, or contact with the Path of Death, activated with the power of the Path of Death. ”

"Death Funeral Song: Hades prostrates.

As a powerful god between heaven and earth, the lord of death, the king of Hades has always had to accept others to bow and bow, where will he bow and bow to others.

If the king of Hades prostrates, he will surely kill the nine tribes as punishment.

Spell casting: Sacrifice your soul, or be proficient in the Way of Death, activated with the power of the Way of Death. ”

"Death funeral song: Hades prostrates.

Hades let you die on the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch, no one dares to let Hades kowtow.

If the king of Hades prostrates, life and death will not be up to you.

Hades kowtows, the ninth reincarnation, the ninth miserable, the tenth reincarnation, and the soul is scattered.

Spell casting: Master the Way of Death, and activate it with the power of the Way of Death. ”

Seeing the spell casting conditions, Zhao Qi was dumbfounded, this skill book is powerful, but with his current ability, it is estimated that it is a little difficult to cast the Death Funeral Song: Demon King Kowtow.

"You can only see it, not eat it." Zhao Qi was a little pity, with the power of his way of death at the moment, he couldn't use it at all.

"However, if you calculate it this way, the story world of this reward has also been doubled."

Zhao Qi endured the weakness of his body and bent down to pick up Tang Shao's weapon.