"Holy, so fierce?"

Seeing Qin Feiyang God blocking and killing gods, and demons blocking and killing demons, the madman couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

But when he noticed the blood, he smiled with relief.

He has also personally experienced the power of blood-colored shock.

I know the terrifying power of the Bloody Rainbow.

"Lao Tzu can't lose to him. ”

"Killer isn't it?"

"Who doesn't?"

The corners of the madman's mouth raised, and a ray of golden light emerged, like lightning, across the sky.

One of the fierce beasts that had just become a god was directly killed in seconds!

"Boy, let's compare and see who kills more!"

The madman laughed maniacally.

Qin Feiyang glanced at the madman and asked with a smile, "Is there a color head?"

"You guy, you really want to take advantage of Lao Tzu anytime and anywhere. ”

The madman rolled his eyes.

"You are the man of the year in our Nine Heavens Palace, so fools don't take advantage of you. ”

"No color, no engagement. ”

Qin Feiyang laughed.

The madman snorted coldly: "If you don't do it, you won't do it, Lao Tzu will still suffer!"

"What are you suffering?"

Qin Feiyang was puzzled.

"Look at your opponents, and then look at Lao Tzu's opponents, they are all god-level puppets. ”

"In terms of numbers, I can't compare to you. ”

"If you want to compare, why don't you compare quality. ”

"A billion soul stones, do you dare?"

The madman's face is full of provocation.

"Than quality?"

Qin Feiyang's face twitched.

than quality, then he will definitely lose.

Because no matter how much he kills, he can't compare to a puppet who has just become a god.

After all, these puppets he killed were only half-step Divine Monarchs.

If it is compared, it is equivalent to giving a billion soul stones to a madman.

This kind of loss-making business is only done by fools.

"Coward. ”

Crazy people despise.

"Don't provoke me, it's useless. ”

"Let's compare, why don't we compare the quantity. ”

Qin Feiyang was disdainful.

The madman rolled his eyes violently.

than the quantity, that is, he loses steadily.

Because now Qin Feiyang has killed more puppets than him.

......

The two talked and laughed so much that it didn't look like they were fighting at all.

"What two arrogant boys. ”

"I want to see how long you can laugh?"

The mysterious man's angry laughter rang out, and it was simply an insult to him.

As the mysterious man's words landed, the fierce beast roaring out of the black fog seemed to have increased its strength to a higher level.

The puppet that Qin Feiyang faced had reached the beginning of the Divine Monarch.

The puppet faced by the madman has reached the level of small success.

Dense and innumerable.

Killing wave after wave, like a beast tide, can't be killed at all.

"Not enough, not enough!"

But Qin Feiyang didn't have the slightest pressure.

The blood is shocking and unstoppable.

Look at the madman again, the mysterious golden light is indestructible, and it is also very easy.

"The power of this golden light is a bit beyond imagination!"

Qin Feiyang muttered.

The madman's current means, he cares most about the golden light.

Can compete with the word killer......

Suddenly.

A terrible thought crept through his mind.

Don't......

This is also a kind of anti-heaven magic that can be used in countless great realms?

The glaciers below are piled up like mountains of corpses.

The realm of death was sealed all around, and the pungent smell of blood could not be dispersed, and it was all gathered in the barrier, which was disgusting.

Even in the realm of death, patches of blood mist were already filled.

"How capable are you?"

The more the mystery man looked, the more surprised he became.

Suddenly.

The puppet that emerged from the gray mist soared in strength to another level.

The puppet that Qin Feiyang faced was Xiao Cheng Shenjun.

The puppet faced by the madman is Dacheng God!

"It's a pleasure. ”

"Although it's just a puppet, it's been a long time since I've had such a hearty death. ”

The madman laughed.

The golden light in the body surges, gathering in the palm of the hand.

The next moment.

With a loud bang, a Fang Tian painting halberd appeared, as if it was cast from gold, exuding a dazzling golden light.

"Boy, let me show you now, Lao Tzu's real means. ”

The madman laughed wildly, grabbed Fang Tian's halberd, and waved it in the air.

A golden blade of light swept through the sky in an instant.

The puppet that emerged from within the gray mist was all shattered in an instant!

"This ......"

Qin Feiyang was shocked.

How similar is this to the word killing?

"Isn't it shocking?"

"Let Lao Tzu also see your real means. ”

The madman laughed.

Qin Feiyang took a deep breath, and the murderous aura in his hand surged.

Sonorous!

A blood-colored sword appeared out of thin air.

A terrifying and monstrous murderous aura suddenly erupted in the realm of death.

The word killing trick is fully opened!

At this time, he was like a killing god, grabbed the blood-colored long sword, and slashed away angrily with a sword.

The sword tore through the sky.

Those puppets of Xiao Cheng Shenjun didn't have any room for resistance, and they were torn to pieces by the sword qi!

"Awesome!"

The madman whispers.

Sure enough, it's a murderer.

But.

He had a hunch that this was not all of Qin Feiyang's strength, and there should be something hidden.

For crazy people, Qin Feiyang also feels this way.

There may be something more terrifying hidden.

The two slaughtered like crazy.

No matter how many puppets there were, they couldn't stop the blood-colored long sword and Fang Tian's painting halberd in their hands.

It's like an invincible existence.

But the puppets within the gray fog came in waves, like an army of the undead.

Moreover, the strength is getting stronger and stronger.

The puppet that the madman is facing at this moment seems to have reached the level of the Great Perfection to God!

The puppet that Qin Feiyang was facing had also reached the level of the Great Perfection Divine Monarch.

In other words.

Qin Feiyang has now crossed a big realm.

But whether it is a madman or Qin Feiyang, they are invincible.

Of course.

They were able to do this because their opponents were puppets.

Because of the puppet, they can't cast magic tricks, they can't open the soul suppression, and they don't have magic weapons.

They fight, purely on their own flesh and strength.

If.

Swap these puppets for living people, and it will definitely be a different story.

For the living can use all kinds of means, just like them.

Such as magic tricks, artifacts and so on.

But despite this, it was already possible to reflect how terrifying the power of the blood-colored long sword and Fang Tian's painting halberd was.

But.

The two of them are also slowly feeling the pressure.

Because there are too many of them, they can't be killed.

In this way, sooner or later they will be consumed alive.

And the mysterious man seems to have this plan, constantly summoning puppets and killing the two of them one after another.

Unconsciously.

The horizon began to whiten.

Other words.

Qin Feiyang and the two had been fighting non-stop all night.

The two realms of death have turned into mountains of corpses and a sea of blood.

"How many puppets do you have?"

The madman roared.

Already exhausted.

"A lot of it was fast. ”

"For a year and a half, you can't finish killing. ”

The mysterious man laughed.

"Can't kill it in a year and a half?"

"How many puppets do you have to have?"

Qin Feiyang's face was stunned, and he asked, "These fierce beasts, did you turn them into puppets after you killed them?"

"In this world, there is a kind of control mysticism. ”

"As long as you are controlled by this secret art, you can instantly turn the other party into a puppet. ”

Mystical humanity.

"Control mysticism?"

Qin Fei raised his eyebrows.

Is it puppetry?

Wrong.

Puppetry, although it can also turn the opponent into a puppet, does not disappear health.

And this secret technique mastered by the mysterious man is to erase the life of the other party and become a dead corpse.

It's really a vicious secret technique.

However, in comparison, it seems that the puppet technique is a little more advanced.

Because under the control of the puppet technique, even if the other party becomes a puppet, it can also cast magic tricks, war spirits, and so on.

Of course.

When it comes to cruelty, puppeteers are certainly not as good as the mystical techniques mastered by mysterious people.

"The Great Perfection of God, there are not many in the entire Northern Regions, and you actually have so many puppets of the Great Perfection God, who are you sacred?"

The madman said in a deep voice.

"Haha......"

"In the current ancient realm, there are indeed not many Dzogchen gods, but in the last era, there were as many as dogs. ”

The mystery man smirked.

"The last era?"

Qin Feiyang and the madman looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise.

"That's right!"

"Although the last era ended as early as 100 million years ago, the creatures of the previous era were not extinct. ”

"And the Buddha-figure is one of them. ”

The mysterious man said, and the hoarse voice suddenly became extremely vicissitudes.

"100 million years ago?"

"The last era?"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

The madman frowned.

"You are all too weak to know these secrets now, so let's think about how to survive in the Realm of Death!"

The mysterious man smirked.

The madman said angrily: "Didn't you say that you would give us a chance to live?"

"That's right!"

"As long as you can hold out in the Realm of Death for a month, the deity will let you go. ”

Mystical humanity.

"A month!"

Qin Feiyang and the two were dumbfounded.

How is this possible?

In one night, they were exhausted, let alone a whole month.

If there is time to rest halfway through, it's okay to say.

But the point is, the mystery man didn't intend to let them rest at all.

After killing for a month in a row, they still can't cultivate, and with their ability, they can't do it at all.

The mysterious man is determined to consume them!

". ”

"Only Lao Tzu has ever played tricks on others, and no one dares to play tricks on Lao Tzu. ”

"You let Lao Tzu kill for a month, and Lao Tzu will kill for a month?"

"So giving you face?"

"Boy, let's go to the space fetish, don't bird him!"

The madman said angrily.

Qin Feiyang also felt that it made sense, there was no need to be led by this person.

"Enter the space fetish?"

"Then you might as well try it and see if the deity has a way to kill you!"

The mystery man sneered.

"Don't be scared by him, go!"

The madman roared at Qin Feiyang, and then teleported and disappeared without a trace.

Qin Feiyang glanced at the gray castle, and it also disappeared in a flicker.

"What two disobedient young men. ”

The mysterious man sighed.

Bang!

Suddenly.

The gray castle that falls on the glacier shines brightly.

Immediately followed.

Patches of gray divine light surged up like a tide in the two realms of death.

Inside the castle!

Qin Feiyang immediately felt that the gray divine light was breaking through the ancient castle's defenses little by little and slowly seeping in.

(End of chapter)