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In the dantian, Wang Ming held the whip in his hand, and whipped it on the sword shadow. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When Wang Ming was in the Qinglin Divine Realm, he was arrested in the dantian, and he has always been accompanied by the Emperor Spirit, the loneliness and emptiness of the past decades, as well as the inhuman torture of the Emperor Spirit, Wang Ming simply didn't want to mention it......

All this has also made Wang Ming's personality almost perverted, not to mention this sword spirit with its own spirituality at this moment, even if it is against the air, Wang Ming can also fight vividly.

And with Wang Ming's swing like this, the sword shadow's originally swollen body became smaller and smaller, and in just a moment, it changed from the body that was about to break through the green forest to the size of a palm.

The sound of the sword was no longer poignant, like begging for mercy.

"Enough. Qinglin's words came into Wang Ming's ears.

Wang Ming made a move, he finally had a chance to vent, where would he give up so easily, as if he didn't hear it, and then hit the sword shadow with the supreme whip.

"I said enough. Qinglin spoke again, but this time, it was a little cold.

Wang Ming trembled and grinned: "I didn't hear it just now, hehe, I didn't hear it......"

Qing Lin ignored him, glanced at the sword shadow, and muttered, "This sword has its own spirituality, but it is rare to see. ”

When the words fell, Qinglin groaned slightly, and the sword shadow was directly put into the storage bag.

At the same time, the Wandering Soul also felt the disappearance of this sword shadow, and his heart jumped, and he couldn't help asking, "Where did you hide the God Destroying Sword Body?"

"Hide?" Qinglin looked at the wandering soul and said lightly, "Why do I want to hide?"

"That's Ben Emperor's thing, take it out quickly!" spewed fire in the eyes of the soul.

The Six Tribulation Sword was one of the items he valued the most, but today it was broken and taken away, how could he be willing.

"What if I don't give it to you?" Qinglin said calmly.

"Then you're looking for death!!" Soul roared through gritted teeth.

"You have always wanted to kill Qing, but even now, Qing is still standing here. Look at your appearance, do you really have the so-called emperor's demeanor?"

Qinglin's voice was flat, but when it fell on the ears of the Wandering Soul and the Phantom Buddha and others, it made their faces turn red, and they felt ashamed in their hearts.

In fact, it is true, before they met Qinglin, as emperors, they have always given people a kind of indifferent life, the appearance of majestic Mount Tai, coupled with their strong cultivation, so that those monks of the Seven Stars admired them from the bottom of their hearts and envied them.

But since they met Qinglin, their indifference no longer exists, as if they were just a stinky skin before, and the appearance of Qinglin has lifted off their skin!

"Qinglin, you won't want to experience the power of the Fourth Tribulation, I'll give you another chance to take out the sword shadow of the Divine Tribulation to this emperor!"

"I can't take it, you want to kill me, what are you talking about all this nonsense?

"You're looking for your own death!!"

The soul's eyes were blood-red, and when he patted his eyebrows, a drop of natal golden blood appeared on it.

The natal golden blood exuded a rich golden light, extremely dazzling, and after it appeared, it immediately slammed into a golden blood mist, and under the tap of the soul finger, it went straight to the fourth sword shadow.

"If you want to find death, this emperor will fulfill you, this is the fourth tribulation, the killing calamity!" The voice of the soul echoed through the heavens and the earth, with hatred and anger.

"Boom!"

As his words fell, the fourth sword shadow burst out, and a terrifying storm erupted around it, and in that storm, it seemed that waves of indescribable destructive power were spreading, and everywhere it passed, all space collapsed!

There is nothing strange about this killing, and there is nothing superfluous, just killing, simple killing, extremely terrifying killing!

It was an indescribable and amazing power, and it seemed that it was not its own sword spirit in this sword shadow at this moment, but ...... It's a false emperor's primordial god!

"Give Me !! Death"

The Wandering Soul's expression was extremely hideous, his face was distorted, his voice roared, and under the wave of his palm, the sword shadow suddenly expanded, and in a blink of an eye, it became three thousand zhang long, overwhelming, with a roar, and slashed towards Qinglin fiercely!

"Boom!!"

The shadow of the sword swept through everything, the space shattered everywhere, bursts of ripples spread out, and the earth seemed to have been hit hard, and a large cobwebs appeared.

"I can't help myself!"

Qinglin's expression remained unchanged, his footsteps were empty, and he punched out!

He actually wanted to use the power of his body to block this killing sword shadow that was already mixed with a little fake emperor's artistic conception!

"Boom!"

At this moment, Qinglin's body erupted with a rich light, the eleventh round of the sun rose again, and hundreds of thousands of meters of red mangs swept out, Qinglin's height also began to rise at this moment, it seems that under every step, he can be raised a hundred feet, but in fact, Qinglin's figure is still only the size of an ordinary person.

At a certain moment, the fist collided with the killing sword body, and there was a momentary silence between heaven and earth, and then, under this silence, a trembling sound with a monstrous roar suddenly came from the center of the punch and the sword.

"Boom~"

The terrifying storm swept away with the shock wave, and countless figures retreated, and the monk was okay to say, but those ancient giants reacted too slowly, and some couldn't dodge, and in the midst of the screams, they were immediately swept away by the storm and collapsed into nothingness.

Of course, their spiritual source, Qinglin will definitely not let go.

"It's impossible to !!"

Looking at the regressed killing sword body, looking at the purple-haired figure that had nothing to do and was walking towards him step by step, the shock in his heart reached its peak at this moment, and there was a strong sense of fear rising to his heart.

There are still two calamities in the Six Tribulations Sword Dao that have not been cast, but with the cultivation of the Wandering Soul at the moment, it cannot be used, and it must reach the realm of the False Emperor before it can be controlled.

But for some reason, the Wandering Soul suddenly felt that it seemed that even if he really performed these two tribulations, he couldn't hurt the demonic figure in front of him, let alone kill it!

He is an immortal person, no matter how much cultivation he is, no matter how strong he is, he will not be an opponent for him!

At this moment, Qinglin planted a deep shadow in the heart of the soul, even if the soul is immortal, but in the future cultivation, there will eventually be someone pressing on top of his head, like a mountain, when he thinks of this figure, he will sigh and be frightened.

"This Six Tribulations Sword Dao is good, Qing Mou collected it for you. ”